"With Senior Brother Lu, all the ten core brothers are back!"

"That's right, the ten ranked disciples of the inner sect have also come back one by one! I believe that the big competition of the sect must be very interesting!"

"That's right, just wait for the sect competition to start tomorrow!"

"I think Senior Brother Feng is the biggest dark horse this year!"

"Senior Brother Feng, do you mean Senior Brother Feng Zijian? That big nonsense?"

"Hehe, how can you say that, Senior Brother Feng!"

"Isn't it?

On this day, the Twin Blades Sect was very busy, and many registered disciples and outer disciples were arranged to Shenwu Terrace, some to welcome distinguished guests, and some to set up the stage.

After Chen Shenming saw that there was nothing to see, he returned to the iron horse room alone.

As soon as he returned to the Iron Horse Room, Chen Shenming saw an embarrassed kitchen knife appear in his sight.

"You've been cultivating on that mountain peak for the past six days?"

When Chen Shenming saw the appearance of the kitchen knife, he shook his head and asked.

The kitchen knife nodded, his eyes were blood-red, and the god was also in a bit of a trance, his skin was dark and yellow, obviously his food was not very good these days.

"How's it going?"

Chen Shenming didn't blame the kitchen knife out loud, he could understand the thoughts of the kitchen knife, and over the years, the things on the kitchen knife were not lighter than him.

Red sè seventh-class kitchen knife soldier soul, the most rubbish soldier soul, a soldier soul that has no art of war to cultivate!

This kind of soldier soul can almost be said to be a scrapped soldier soul.

Moreover, the kitchen knife is still the same as him, and he may not be able to break through the shackles of the shackles of the refinement realm in this life!

Once full of disappointment, to now there is a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of dawn, Chen Shenming can naturally understand the kitchen knife.

"The Seven Styles of the Crazy Demon, I have only practiced the six Styles, and the last Crazy Demon God Dance, I can't perform it!" The kitchen knife's eyes were blood-red, and his voice was much weaker.

"Mad Demon God Dance!"

Chen Shenming whispered the last form of the Mad Demon Knife Technique, the Mad Demon Knife Method was copied to the kitchen knife by himself, so he naturally knew the above moves, but unfortunately, the Mad Demon Knife Method was limited to the kitchen knife soldier soul, and any other knife soldier soul could not be cultivated.

"This trick ......" Chen Shenming pondered for a moment, then glanced at the kitchen knife, saw the kitchen knife's red eyes staring at him tightly, shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, and said to the kitchen knife: "This trick needs to be comprehended by yourself, I said too much, it's useless! You should go back and sleep well now! Tomorrow is the first day of the sect competition, and it is also your first appointment!"

"Oh!"

Hearing Chen Shenming's words, a little disappointment flashed in the kitchen knife's eyes, and he immediately nodded, and took extremely heavy steps, ascended to the second floor of the iron horse room, and returned to his room.

Looking at the back of the kitchen knife, Chen Shenming smiled lightly.

"Mad Demon God Dance, this trick can only be understood, but it cannot be spoken, whether you can comprehend the mystery of this trick depends on you tonight!"

As he spoke, Chen Shenming was also ready to follow the kitchen knife and head towards the second floor of the Iron Horse Room.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Chen Shenming!"

When Chen Shenming heard the voice, he turned around and looked over, only to see a middle-aged man in a green robe walking towards him with a smile on his face.

"Elder Simon!"

The person who came was Simon Wushuang, the elder in charge of the Iron Horse Room.

Ximen Wushuang nodded with a smile, and said to Chen Shenming: "I heard that you came back a few days ago, and I wanted to take the time to come and see you, but unfortunately I have been busy with the things of the platform in the past few days, and I don't have time to come back.

"How is it? Tomorrow's sect Dabi has confidence?"

Ximen Wushuang patted Chen Shenming on the shoulder, since Chen Shenming killed the eldest brother of the armory on the grass of the iron stable, and last year's inner door ranking brother Shen Yuan, he wanted to keep a close eye on Chen Shenming.

Who knew that Chen Shenming would not say goodbye the next day and leave the Twin Swords Sect.

This made Ximen Wushuang depressed for a while, thinking that he had put all the good things you did in order, you were good, and ran away alone!

"There shouldn't be a big problem in the top ten of the inner door, but tomorrow is just a warm-up!"

Chen Shenming smiled slightly, according to the management of the Double Sword Sect, tomorrow is just a prelude to the great competition of the sect, and the inner disciples can choose their opponents at will, make an appointment to fight each other, and the grievances accumulated for a long time will compete tomorrow.

"Huh!"

Hearing Chen Shenming say this sentence easily, Ximen Wushuang was a little surprised, although Chen Shenming had killed Shen Yuan, who was in the fourth level of the Refining Realm, more than two months ago, but the sect was different, there was such a powerful opponent, and the top ten in the inner gate were not so easy to fight.

"Well, it's a good thing to be determined, but I want to remind you of one thing, when I was in Shenwutai just now, I heard an inner disciple say that Xu Liu bought Wu Lang, the seventh ranked golden sable knife in the inner gate, and asked him to kill you!"

Ximen Wushuang said very seriously to Chen Shenming.

"Golden Sable Knife Wu Lang?"

When Chen Shenming heard this, he frowned slightly, he hadn't heard much of Wu Lang, but he had seen the golden sable knife before, and he still remembered it.

Because this soldier soul is very peculiar.

"That's right! Last year, Wu Lang ranked seventh in the inner gate of the sect, and he played a silent knife technique very sharply, you have to be careful tomorrow!" Ximen Wushuang's face sank slightly, and he was so angry at Xu Liu's approach.

"Elder Simon, don't worry, I'll be careful!"

Chen Shenming laughed, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked Ximen Wushuang, "Elder Ximen, I want to ask if the bet ratio after the start of the day after tomorrow Dabi has come out?"

"Who do you want to press?"

As soon as Ximen Wushuang heard Chen Shenming ask such a question, he immediately raised his eyebrows and asked eagerly.

The annual sect competition of the Double Sword Sect is also the biggest gamble of the Double Sword Sect!

The Double Sword Sect Bounty Hall sits in the village and sets the odds.

"I heard that the odds of several people have been set, Wang Hu's is 1 to 1, and Cheng Lei's is 1 to 1...... The details have not yet been decided, and we have to wait for tomorrow's lottery to decide!"

Ximen Wushuang thought for a while before speaking.

"Oh!"

When Chen Shenming heard such odds, he couldn't help laughing.

If it was placed in previous years, such odds would have been made by the Bounty Hall of the Double Sword Sect, but this year it would be different.

"Elder Ximen, I have 10,000 taels of silver tickets here, and when the odds come out, can you bet all of them on me?" Chen Shenming said, taking out a large stack of silver tickets from his arms and handing them to Ximen Wushuang.

"10,000 taels?

Ximen Wushuang saw a large pile of silver tickets in Chen Shenming's hand, 10,000 taels, such a huge amount of silver taels, even if it was him, it was impossible to take it out.

And most importantly, Ximen Wushuang seemed to hear Chen Shenming say that he would bet all the 10,000 taels of silver tickets on himself?

Are you kidding?

Is there such a bet you have?

10,000 taels of silver tickets bet on yourself?

"Bet yourself on becoming the first in the inner door?"

Ximen Wushuang looked at Chen Shenming with wide eyes.

"Why, can't you bet on yourself?" Chen Shenming asked with a laugh in his eyes.