Wang Meng was no longer polite, and used his internal strength to raise his sword and attacked Xu Chen.

Xu Chen was a little nervous and did not dare to use his internal strength at will. He wanted to test Wang Meng's martial arts first.

The two of them fought together at this time, and the sword energy on both sides flew around. Fortunately, the platform was wide enough to not hurt others.

Xiao Lian looked at Xu Chen nervously in the audience, afraid something happened to him, even though he was extremely confident in Xu Chen.

Grandma Chen squinted her eyes and looked at Xu Chen, looking at the sword technique he used, and didn't know what she was thinking.

"The sword technique used by Xu Chen is a bit strange." Old man Chen suddenly appeared beside Grandma Chen, "Did you see any clues?"

"It seems a bit like the sword technique of Momen." Grandma Chen spoke slowly.

"Is that true?" Old Man Chen was stunned and quickly observed carefully.

"It seems to be very similar to the legendary Momen sword technique. Could it be that Xu Chen, the child, is the descendant of Momen? But I have never heard of Momen having a Buddhist internal power inheritance." Old Man Chen said in contemplation.

"No matter whether this child is the successor of Momen or not, just now, he seems to have reached a level of superb level of use of Momen's sword technique. It seems that it is difficult to lose in this competition." Grandma Chen said with a smile.

Old Man Chen laughed loudly, as if he was extremely happy.

Wang Meng was already angry when he set out his sword. Then when he fought with Xu Chen, he found that Xu Chen didn't make any moves at all. He was completely dodging and removing moves, as if he was teasing himself!

Wang Meng's heart was getting angry, and the sword-making method began to get messy. Xu Chen saw the opportunity to pick up the sword and remove the move. After removing the move, he speeded up his sword. The tip of the sword pointed at Wang Meng's throat. He stopped the sword until the distance reached a few centimeters.

Wang Meng was frightened by Xu Chen's speedup. It was too fast. His sword was removed and he had already been restrained before he could even withdraw his sword!

"I'm giving in." Xu Chen smiled and put his sword in his arms.

At this time, the leader of Qingfeng Sect pursed his beard with his fingers, looked at Xu Chen, and said to the elders around him: "This child is interesting, and the sword technique he used seems to be from the Mo Sect."

"It's just like a god." The elder next to him seemed to not care.

The person who was still making excitement in the high platform suddenly became quiet. Wang Meng's offensive just now was so fierce, but now he lost so quickly. The people who bet Wang Meng's win were already regretful and their intestines were blue!

Wang Meng's face twitched a little. He took a deep breath and held his fists and closed his sword. He stepped down from the platform without saying a word.

"He is called Xu Chen, but he didn't expect to defeat Elder Wang's third disciple in just one move!"

"Young Master Xu is so handsome!"

"Young Master Xu, you are so awesome!"

...

Everyone under the high platform was like fence-bearing grass and instantly turned to Xu Chen. They were not optimistic just now. Now seeing Xu Chen win so easily, I believe that the chances of winning in the next two games are not low.

Wang Meng walked back to Elder Wang silently and apologized in a low voice: "Master, his internal skills are not inferior to me, and his sword skills are extremely superb. The disciple is not his opponent."

"Nothing happened." Elder Wang seemed to care and said with a smile: "Just try to temper the nature of your three brothers and let you know what it means to have heaven beyond heaven. Don't think you are complacent if you have that little prospect."

"The disciple has gone up." The second disciple looked unpressed, and greeted the people around him and stepped onto the platform.

"Master, do you think the second senior brother can beat that person?" Wang Meng looked at Elder Wang.

Elder Wang laughed: "You have no ability to observe people. Look at Xu Chen when he first came on stage, he looked a little nervous, but when he held the sword, his whole state changed."

"Have you changed your state?" Wang Meng frowned and looked at Xu Chen. After a while, he shook his head: "Master, I'm stupid."

"Look at his sword-holding hand, calm and powerful, just attack your move, fast and accurate. I'm afraid he has put in no less effort than you, especially when attacking, his eyes have changed. When you are attacked, do you feel like you are being targeted by a tiger? For example, difficulty breathing and obscene thoughts."

Wang Meng recalled for a moment and nodded quickly: "Yes, when he stabbed me, I felt that my throat was pinched and I couldn't exert any force."

"So, this child is probably..." Elder Wang squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "There are a lot of lives on his hands, and that murderous blood cannot be hidden at will."

"So, the second senior brother may not be able to win?"

"It's amazing that you can win, and you three brothers will be in Qingfeng Sect." Elder Wang shook his head with a smile.

"Master, don't always get me involved in teaching me a lesson," Elder Wang's eldest disciple said with a smile.

"Your second junior brother is sure to lose in this game. The main reason is you. Don't lose face to me later. At least you win!" Elder Wang patted the eldest disciple on the shoulder, "If I want to give it away like this, I will be unwilling to accept it."

"Do your best." The eldest disciple still laughed and didn't care at all.

"I really collected three scattered eggs." Elder Wang cursed with a smile.

While Elder Wang and his friends were chatting, Elder Wang's second disciple had already stepped onto the platform and bowed with his fists.

"Liu Qing, the second child under his sect, has met Mr. Xu."

Xu Chen was a little surprised when he saw Liu Qing so polite and smiling.

"Your junior brother was accidentally defeated by me just now, so you didn't have the idea of ​​avenging him?" Xu Chen asked with a smile.

"I'm not that boring. He's stupid if he loses." Liu Qing laughed.

Isn’t there a normal person in Qingfeng Sect? Xu Chen touched his forehead and was speechless.

Xu Chen no longer politely with Liu Qing, so he took the sword and attacked him.

Liu Qing's face changed, showing a rigorous look.

No matter how joking is, no matter how polite it is, Xu Chen's sword technique is really powerful, but he is not willing to lose it at will!

After the two fought together, Xu Chen knew that he had won with confidence.

Like Wang Meng, Liu Qing not only has a gap in swordsmanship, but also has no level of internal strength. He can only be said to be stronger than Wang Meng.

Xu Chen was immediately a little uninterested. He had fantasies before he went on stage that he could fight with the opponent a hundred moves and a thousand moves, which would improve his swordsmanship.

The greater the fantasy, the greater the disappointment.

The sword technique is not used to play house!

Xu Chen raised his aura and took out the scabbard from behind, held up a blow, and knocked Liu Qing's long sword away on the spot!

The long sword fell aside. Seeing that he was defeated so quickly, Liu Qing felt a little embarrassed when so many people lost.

"You can only get the shape but not the meaning. Sword technique should not be a simple martial arts routine. Brother Liu, you are too stern." Xu Chen couldn't help but say something more.

When Liu Qing heard Xu Chen's words, he couldn't help but feel shocked. He pondered for a while and seemed to have realized something. He picked up the long sword and fist and said, "Thank you Brother Xu for your advice!"

Liu Qing got off the platform like this, and the crowd under the platform began to sigh again.

"Even Senior Brother Liu was defeated after just a few moves. This Young Master Xu is so powerful?"
Chapter completed!