This time, Xu Chen had a preliminary understanding of the disciples of the sect. After all, these disciples of the sect do not have the advantages of qualifications like him, and they practice their internal skills very quickly.

Usually, disciples of sects practice since childhood, and it is already very good to be able to practice internal skills well, not to mention being proficient in a martial arts routine.

Even if they are proficient in martial arts routines, they are less than actual combat, and most of them are used to compete with their fellow brothers around them. This way they will not improve.

Xu Chen is different. He only needs to practice internal skills every night to catch up with these disciples who have been practicing for several years, and he does not have a bottleneck like other disciples.

The bigger difference is that Xu Chen's sword technique is tempered with the blood of others, otherwise he would not have reached such a superb level. And these disciples may not even have killed chickens, so how can they talk about killing people? Not to mention that Mo Zi's sword technique is still a top-notch sword technique in the world.

Xu Chen didn't wait long, Elder Wang's eldest disciple also stood on the high platform.

"I look at Brother Xu, it seems a little bored." Wang Hu'er pulled out his sword and hugged his fists, and said with a smile: "I'm Wang Hu."

Xu Chen was not polite and modest, and smiled and said, "Brother Wang's two junior brothers make me a little bored. Why would Brother Wang make me interested?"

Xu Chen was so rude that the audience burst into trouble.

Xu Chen had a long thought in his mind. He was not going to join the Qingfeng Sect anyway. If he angered the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, he would be angry. What should he do if he couldn't do anything to himself?

"Young Master Xu, you are so handsome!"

"Young Master Xu is majestic and domineering!"

"Hit up to hammer Senior Brother Wang's head. I've been upset for a long time!"

As soon as he heard the call of the disciples of Qingfeng Sect below, Xu Chen really wanted to plant a backward plant. Qingfeng Sect is really the best, and all the disciples are a strange flower.

I am so disrespectful to Qingfeng Sect, how can you still look at me?

Xu Chen had a strange face, smiling.

"Since Mr. Xu is bored, I'm not polite!"

Wang Hu showed excitement on his face, his white shirt floated up, and the aura around him shook away, his eyes were like ink, and his breath revealed a crazy feeling.

"Have you practiced the arrogance of senior brother to such an extent?" Wang Meng said blankly.

"You can work harder in the future, you can do it too." Elder Wang said with a smile.

Seeing Wang Hu like this, Xu Chen couldn't help but feel excited. He thought this third session would make him unable to get interested. It turned out that the main course was at the back!

Xu Chen also began to use his internal strength, with his magnificent spirit, his sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and his beautiful hair spread out, and his whole body was as dazzling as stars.

The elder of Qingfeng Sect on the platform took a deep breath: "Nether Wang is one of the most outstanding among my young disciples of Qingfeng Sect. However, now a child who has never heard of a name has actually reached his internal strength, and his internal strength is no less than that of Nephew Wang!"

"Look at it first." The leader of Qingfeng Sect narrowed his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Lian and the other two in the crowd frowned.

"I didn't expect that the bastard's eldest disciple's cultivation level would reach such a level." Old Man Chen touched his chin, as if he was a little uneasy.

"Then will Xu Chen lose?" Xiao Lian asked.

"This is not the case." Grandma Chen replied expressionlessly, "I just didn't think that Xu Chen, the child, had an internal strength that Wang Hu was comparable to that..."

The two people on the platform moved to their peak, and they looked at each other and understood the two gods.

The two of them immediately fought together!

Xu Chen and Wang Hu both moved extremely quickly. In the blink of an eye, they had no choice but to fight three moves.

The sword energy was raging, and the sound of iron tools colliding constantly sounded, and each sound made the hearts of the people under the platform beating.

Xu Chen knew it was too difficult to remove the move because Wang Hu was faster than him, but this would not make him feel embarrassed, but he just waited for attack!

"Sect Master, do you want to stop it?" The elder of Qingfeng Sect on the tower frowned.

"No hurry."

"But..." The elder looked at the two men fighting on the high platform and couldn't help but worry: "These two men are outstanding young warriors in the world. If the two accidentally cause casualties on either side, it will be a loss to the martial arts world in the world!"

The leader of Qingfeng Sect ignored it and kept watching the battle between Xu Chen and Wang Hu'er with expressionless face.

"Brother Xu, let you see the real power of Qingfeng Thirteen Styles!" Wang Hu'er's eyebrows and eyes were both crazy and happy, and raised her long sword and slammed the sword towards Xu Chen.

Xu Chen laughed without fear and said, "Good come!"

The Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng that Wang Hu'er used were not as rigid as other disciples. The offensive was as fast and smooth as the wind, and it continued to attack more and more courageously. Even his position of attacking with swords was always surprisingly surprising and unpredictable.

Xu Chen thrilledly to hold Wang Hu'er's attack again and again. He was so excited that he was not afraid at all that he was so excited that he faced the difficulties!

Blood ink rushes!

Xu Chen found the interval of Qingfeng's thirteenth style attack, and had already prepared blood ink to attack Wang Hu'er. Wang Hu'er realized that something was wrong and did not dare to take action at all. He dodged wildly. Xu Chen even had to apply the last sword to Wang Hu'er's throat.

Although the bloody mob is completely avoided, Wang Hu'er's attack rhythm is also disconnected. Xu Chen takes the opportunity to attack and takes the initiative. The situation of the two people changes.

Now the suppressed party has transformed from Xu Chen to Wang Hu'er. Wang Hu'er is also in pain and actually feels what Xu Chen just felt.

However, Wang Hu'er was also not afraid and was ready to use tricks to each other. Even if I was injured, you would definitely be hit by my sword!

As soon as the fighting style of hurting eight hundred and hurting the enemy by one thousand was released, the two people on the high platform began to be injured.

The two of them could no longer protect their clothes, and they were cut into pieces, and even their flesh was cut by the sword energy, and blood was already pouring out.

But the two on the platform seemed to be unaware of it. After feeling the pain, they were even more courageous and fearless!

Everyone in the high platform was stunned. Most of them had never seen the real internal martial artist's fighting for life. No one dared to blink casually, for fear of missing the wonderful battle details of the two.

At this moment, Xu Chen and Wang Huer on the high platform felt a sense of internal force suppression, and the internal force in their bodies suddenly stopped and could not be activated.

Both of them were so surprised that they both jumped backwards.

"Enough."

Old man Chen and Grandma Chen jumped onto the platform, stood in front of Xu Chen, and signaled that he would not have to take action anymore.

"I think we lost this game." Grandma Chen smiled and said softly to everyone on the court.

The crowd off the field was surprised. Why didn't they beat the most intensely?

"You two old guys are so disappointing." The leader of Qingfeng Sect also jumped from the high ground of the building.

"Yes, two seniors." Wang Hu'er seemed a little displeased, "My competition with Brother Xu is not over yet."

"Liu Changqing, you are getting back to life!" Grandma Chen actually taught the leader of Qingfeng Sect in front of all the disciples of Qingfeng Sect. She looked slightly angry: "These two children must be the backbone of the martial arts world in the future. Now, for this simple and meaningless competition, they will fight with their lives. If these two children have any casualties in this competition, they will lose at that time!"

The leader of Qingfeng Sect, Liu Changqing, frowned, obviously displeased, but said nothing.

"Child, let's go." Grandma Chen took Xu Chen and walked down the high platform. Before leaving, she said heavy: "I don't want the children to be the same as the Battle of Xuechishan at that time."
Chapter completed!