The short and thin old man said in a deep voice, "Let's start!"

They came here to supervise the battle, they have two responsibilities, one is justice, and the other is to prevent casualties.

At a critical time, they have to save people and stop the competition.

Chu Li slowly pulled out his sword: "Zhuo Feiyang, the number one master of youth, I want to learn something!"

Zhuo Feiyang looked sarcastic and said disdainfully: "The surname is Chu, you are a turtle with a shrunken head, and you finally dare to face me!"

Chu Li smiled: "I want to save some face for you, you have to isolate yourself from others, you are really self-inflicted, you can't live!"

He shook his head as he spoke.

Zhuo Feiyang sneered all over his face: "Save face for me, joke!"

"Take out the sword, see how good you are!" Chu Li shook the long sword that flashed with cold light.

"Look at the sword!" Zhuo Feiyang couldn't stand him anymore, a sword stabbed out, as fast as lightning, and the tip of the sword instantly reached Chu Li's chest, ready to destroy Chu Li with a single move, and stand up in front of everyone.

Everyone seemed to admire him, but in fact, they were not convinced by his name as the first master of youth, and they were all ready to move, wanting to step on themselves to make a name.

Chu Li dodged sideways and stabbed out a sword.

The aura from all directions has already poured in, like a river pouring in, running along the blue sea for three weeks, forming three stacks of waves in just two sentences, and the meridians are faintly rising.

"Ding ......" The two swords intersected, Zhuo Feiyang took off his long sword, and Chu Li stabbed him in the throat with a sword.

"Stop!" In the middle of a shout, the tall and fat old man and the short and thin old man shot at the same time, one pulling Zhuo Feiyang and the other hitting Chu Li's sword.

The tip of Chu Li's sword was raised, stabbing at the palm of the short and thin old man.

The short and thin old man's face changed suddenly, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, and snorted in a deep voice: "Stop!"

Chu Li stopped his sword and said apologetically: "Old Chu, it's rude!"

The short and thin old man's face became more and more cold, and he snorted: "What a sharp sword technique, is it a sword technique of chasing light and shadow?"

"Old Chu has good eyesight!" Chu Li clenched his fists.

"Use this sword carefully!" The short and thin old man glanced at him and snorted: "The light chasing shadow sword technique is easy to send and difficult to collect, fortunately Lao He and I have not slackened, otherwise you will get into trouble!"

Chu Li accepted it humbly and glanced at Zhuo Feiyang.

Zhuo Feiyang's face was pale, and his eyes glared at him like fire.

He didn't expect Chu Li's sword to be so fast, extremely aggrieved, his killer weapon didn't have time to use it at all, this surnamed Chu was too treacherous! Too cunning!

The tall and fat old man patted Zhuo Feiyang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhuo, you are not ashamed to defeat under the light chasing shadow sword technique, this sword technique is not something that ordinary people can practice, go back and work harder!"

"He Lao, I think I can continue to compete. Zhuo Feiyang barely smiled.

The tall and fat old man looked at the short and thin old man, and then looked at Chu Li.

Chu Li smiled and said, "Listen to the ruling of the two elders!"

The short and thin Chu Lao said in a deep voice: "The victory and defeat have been decided!"

"Old Chu ......" Zhuo Feiyang was suddenly anxious.

The tall and fat old man patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, do you feel unwilling to lose?"

“...... Be. Zhuo Feiyang nodded.

The fat old man smiled: "Actually, you didn't lose unjustly, this is a profound lesson, it will save your life in the future, the lion fights the rabbit with all your strength, you are careless, then you can only lose, this is a competition, if there is no two of us, you will be dead!"

"But ......" Zhuo Feiyang was still not convinced, he was unwilling, and the blood-burning technique he had painstakingly cultivated had not been used at all, and he could exert several times the power!

Chu Li coughed lightly and said with a smile: "That's it, if you want to compete, then even if you want to compete for the second time, take another 200,000 taels, and I will agree immediately!"

"Two hundred thousand taels, why don't you grab it?!" Zhuo Feiyang roared, his handsome face hideous.

Chu Li faced his anger, his face did not change, and he smiled: "I don't want your 200,000 taels in vain, if I lose, I will give you 100,000, if you lose, 200,000 will be mine, fair?"

"Fair fart!" Zhuo Feiyang roared.

Chu Li spread his hands: "Then there is no way, it can only end." ”

"You...... You...... Despicable!shameless!" Zhuo Feiyang scolded.

Chu Li sighed and shook his head.

Zhuo Feiyang is an extremely selfish, self-centered person who doesn't care about other people's thoughts at all, and has no scruples about demeanor even in front of everyone.

Chu Li returned the sword to the sheath, hugged his fists and said: "Old Chu, Old He, hard work!"

The two shook their heads, and the tall and fat old man glanced at Zhuo Feiyang regretfully, and handed the silver ticket to Chu Li: "Xiao Chu, a windfall!"

Chu Li smiled and said, "Thanks to the two elders!"

"You kid!" the tall old man shook his head with a smile.

He secretly regretted that compared to Chu Li's maturity and stability, Zhuo Feiyang was still a child who had not grown up, willful and reckless, no one in his eyes, if he could win, it would be nothing, after all, it was a hero based on the strength of martial arts, but unfortunately he lost, it would be even more serious for his failure, and if he lost martial arts, he also lost people.

Chu Li put the silver ticket in his arms, hugged his fists, and turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Zhuo Feiyang shouted.

Chu Li turned his head to look at him: "If you lose, you will be defeated, don't lose if you can't afford to lose, go back and practice again!"

"I'll challenge again!" Zhuo Feiyang shouted: "Zhijie, go get the silver ticket!"

“...... Yes, Childe!" Bai Zhijie shouted and ran out in a puff of smoke.

Zhuo Feiyang glared at Chu Li and said coldly: "Okay, 200,000 taels, you 100,000 taels!"

Chu Li smiled: "I'm different from you, the words I say are the nails that I spit out, it definitely counts, don't worry!"

He turned his head and hugged his fists: "Old Chu, Old He, it's going to be hard again, this is 100,000 taels!"

The tall and fat old man took his silver ticket and said with a smile: "Xiao Chu, you haven't covered the heat yet!"

"There's no hurry, it's mine, it's mine sooner or later. Chu Li said with a smile.

Chu Lao glanced at the two of them coldly and did not speak.

Bai Zhijie's speed was fast, and before Chu Li could say a few words, Bai Zhijie had already returned.

Zhuo Feiyang handed the silver ticket to the tall and fat He Lao, He Lao nodded carefully and trembled: "The dragon ticket of Taihe Yinzhuang, 200,000 taels, Qi is alive, you can start!"

After he finished speaking, he and Chu Lao were waiting at the same time.

Zhuo Feiyang pressed his hand on the scabbard and stared at Chu Li coldly, the blood slowly climbed up his face, spread to his eyes, and to his forehead, and his entire handsome face turned red, as if he was drunk.

Chu Li smiled.

Burning blood and burning the body, this is not a good exercise, very domineering, he has seen this exercise in the martial arts hall, abandoned it and did not practice, only three blows, it is better to sacrifice the death knife.

The Sacrificial Knife is a blow that concentrates all the strength of the body, which is heavier on the body, but more powerful.

The mighty aura of the four directions poured in, first running with the immeasurable power of the blue sea, and after two stacks, and then running the sacrificial sword, the power was superimposed, beyond imagination.

He Lao and Chu Lao glanced at each other, and saw that Zhuo Feiyang was using the technique of burning blood and burning his body, and then looked at Chu Li, his face was not different, and he stood quietly as if he had no luck, and he really couldn't see through the depths.

"Look at the sword!" Zhuo Fei raised his tongue and thundered, and everyone's ears rumbled.

The sword light flashed, and the tip of the sword seemed to break through the spatial limit, and appeared in Chu Li's chest in an instant.

The two swords of "Ding ......" intersected, and Zhuo Feiyang's long sword flew out again, falling far into the crowd.

Chu Li's sword followed the trend and stabbed at Zhuo Feiyang's shoulder.

"Stop!" Two broken shouts sounded, and the two old men acted at the same time, one tearing Zhuo Feiyang apart, and the other hitting the long sword.

"Ding ......" sound, Chu Li's sword body trembled slightly, but he did not change direction.

But when he was hit by Chu Lao, the sword momentum still slowed down, and Rong Zhuo Feiyang avoided it.

Chu Li put away his sword and hugged his fists: "Thank you Chu Lao." ”

"Well, your sword didn't hurt the point. Chu Lao nodded: "Be kind, very good!"

His palms were numb, spreading to half of his body, and he secretly said to himself, this Chu Li's deep internal force is really hidden!

Zhuo Feiyang's face flushed, and he stared at Chu Li.

Chu Li smiled: "Do you want to continue to challenge?"

"...... surnamed Chu" Zhuo Feiyang gritted his teeth, eager to tear him apart.

Chu Li shook his head and said to the tall and fat He Lao: "It's over, right?"

"Of course!" He Lao nodded with a smile: "You won again, Xiao Chu, amazing!"

Chu Li shook his head with a smile: "It's just a fluke, Zhuo Feiyang is too easy to provoke, and it's easy to deal with." ”

"Hehe......" He Lao laughed, this is not right, the furious Zhuo Feiyang used the technique of burning blood and burning his body, and his skill skyrocketed several times, making it even more difficult to deal with.

He handed a stack of silver tickets to Chu Li, and said to Zhuo Feiyang: "Xiao Zhuo, don't be discouraged, a short period of time is nothing, work hard, and then earn the silver back!"

Zhuo Feiyang didn't hear it, he just stared at Chu Li.

Chu Li put the silver ticket in his arms and hugged his fists: "Two elders, the disciple has left first!"

"Well, go ahead. He Lao waved his hand, and Chu Lao also bowed his head.

Chu Li turned around and hugged his fists at the people around him, then strode out of the martial arts training ground, jumped on the boat and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

But the people did not leave, and gathered around to talk.

Chu Lao and He Lao also drifted away.

"Ah......h

"What's majestic, the first master of youth, hehe!" a slender young man sneered gloatingly.

"Shhhh

This is simply adding fuel to the fire and is too unwise.

"Shhhh

"I said Brother Guo, say less words, say less words!" Next to him was a round little fat man, waving his hands anxiously.

The thin young man sneered: "What's wrong with me saying a few words!"

"What did you say?" Zhuo Fei flashed and appeared in front of him, staring at him with blood-red eyes: "What did you say!"

The thin young man's heart was empty, and he couldn't help but retreat, seeing the people around him looking at him, his face was hot, and a sense of humiliation rose, and he took a step forward and said coldly: "What did I say, you have a false name, and you are not worthy of the first master of youth!"

"Do you want to try?" Zhuo Feiyang sneered.

The thin young man gritted his teeth and said, "How about trying!"

"Brother Guo!" the round little fat man hurriedly pulled him.

The thin young man waved his hand and opened his hand, sneering at Zhuo Feiyang: "What kind of prestige are you playing in front of everyone, you have the courage to play in front of Chu Li!"

Chu Li's two words stimulated Zhuo Feiyang to go crazy.

He gritted his teeth, and suddenly slapped his palm.

"Bang!" the thin young man flew out, spewing a bloody arrow in the air.