An old man from the Chu family looked gloomy, and asked the Patriarch Chu Tianba beside him, "Patriarch, do you think Chu Zhou can win this competition?"

Lin Qinghan, who came to divorce Chu Zhou with a strong cry, should have been a good thing for the Chu family, but unfortunately they kicked Chu Zhou out of the house before that, which made them more and more blind.

If Chu Zhou can win again in this match, it will be amazing. Defeating the core disciples of Ziyun Sect will have limitless achievements in the future, and the more dazzling the glory Chu Zhou gets, the more their Chu family will look like a clown.

Chu Tianba shook his head, and his tone was very certain: "Impossible, Lin Qinghan is just entering the foundation building period, in fact, he is not much different from Ping'er, no matter how deep Chu Zhou was in the past, he only practiced for ten years At most, he is better than Lin Qinghan, but if he wants to be better than the core disciples of Ziyun Sect, that is just a dream, do you really think these great sects of cultivating immortals are just kidding around?"

The beautiful woman looked at Chu Zhou who was confronting Ding Sheng with resentment in her eyes, and said with disdain: "There is a qualitative gap between ordinary disciples and core disciples of the big sect. This kid has deep scheming, but he has no brains. Take it when you see it, and you will definitely lose badly in a while."

She didn't dare to bear the grudge against Ziyunzong, so she blamed Chu Zhou for all her resentment, thinking that it was Chu Zhou's fault that the Chu family became a laughing stock today.

Elder Zhang stared at the two people in the field solemnly, and did not forget to say to Lin Qinghan who was rubbing the corner of his eyes: "Qinghan, you have suffered a loss this time, and you will remember better next time. Short, don't be complacent."

Lin Qinghan pouted, and said aggrievedly: "Everyone says that he hasn't broken through the early stage of body training after ten years of cultivation. How could I have imagined that he is so powerful. You said that he has already built his foundation, but he has been hiding it for fear of people knowing." , Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, it's too unethical. Hmph, now that senior brother is on the stage, I will definitely teach him a lesson."

Elder Zhang still has great confidence in Ding Sheng. After all, he is about to be promoted to one of the top ten disciples of the inner sect. The overall strength of the two sects is almost the same. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for Ding Sheng to lose to Chu Zhou who has just risen.

"Just a little lesson, this time it's really you who was abrupt, don't go too far, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble for those stubborn old people in the Heavenly Sword Sect to find out."

Besides, the two confronting each other in the arena, Ding Shengfeng is handsome, with a fluttering long gown, and has an extraordinary temperament. As soon as he stood there, he attracted the attention of all the women in the audience.

But Chu Zhou was much bleak in comparison. After all, he was still a teenager, dressed casually, and his attitude was extremely casual. He just raised his sword and said please.

Ding Sheng is in a hurry, you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, you don't even draw your sword, you clearly look down on him, you have a plan in your heart, and you can let Chu Zhou lose instantly, so you can relieve your anger.

His right hand stretched downwards obliquely, and suddenly his spiritual power surged, condensing into an amber three-foot sword-shaped air soldier.

This Qi soldier is far superior to Lin Qinghan in terms of appearance and condensed level, and his cultivation base can be seen from this.

As soon as his figure moved, everyone felt a blur in front of his eyes. He had already come to Chu Zhou, and he slashed obliquely with the air force in his hand, leaving behind patches of magnificent sword shadows.

"Stay bright."

A seemingly simple move name spit out from his mouth, but the icy sword wind and sharp sword aura all showed extraordinary power.

Chu Zhou was not careless, nor did he intend to fight head-on with him. This time he just wanted to test Ding Sheng's strength.

Tianjianzong is an authentic sword repair sect, but Ziyunzong is different. Ding Sheng's move seems powerful, but in the eyes of Chu Zhou, who has been practicing swords all year round, there are no less than ten flaws.

Most importantly, such a simple and direct attack move is also extremely easy to dodge.

However, the next moment he changed his mind.

"Follow the shadow."

Ding Sheng's sword moves were exhausted, but at the trace of the sword shadow left by his air soldiers, an amber floating air sword with a length of about a foot actually condensed. With the changes of the sword tactics in his hand, the air sword was far faster than himself At a very high speed, he stabbed at Chu Zhou's lower abdomen at a tricky angle.

The sound of the sword whistling and killing intent was strong. This strange Qi sword was like an amber light in the air, which brought endless shock to everyone.

"This... what kind of means is this?"

"Feijian, is this Feijian?"

"As expected of Ziyun Sect, who can resist such an unpredictable method?"

The exclamation of the onlookers did not make Chu Zhou panic. He already had some ideas about Ding Sheng's swordsmanship.

It looks like swordsmanship, but it is actually the way to control qi. Swordsmanship is just a carrier, and the real ultimate move is these qi swords produced by swordsmanship.

What a weird swordsmanship, with a different path, unconstrained, there is something about Ziyunzong.

"Ding, the basic swordsmanship gains a glimmer of light from the photoshoot swordsmanship, and the experience value increases by 1 point."

"Liuguang swordsmanship is bypassed from swordsmanship of the same level, and the speed of practice has increased."

Just seeing a little bit of the picture of the swordsmanship, let the system keep reminding, Chu Zhou's heart moved, thinking that this is a good opportunity to improve himself.

He still didn't draw his sword, but poured his spiritual power into the long sword in his hand. The scabbard was shrouded in a clear light, and it collided with the attacking air sword. After an ear-piercing sound, the air sword exploded into a stream of light all over the sky .

His arm was slightly numb, but it didn't affect much. After gaining some understanding of the power of Ding Sheng's swordsmanship, Chu Zhou smiled and said, "Come again."

Seeing him break the qi sword so easily, Elder Zhang, Lin Qinghan and all the spectators were very surprised. Could it be that this kid's strength is already comparable to that of the top ten inner disciples of Ziyun Sect?

Could it be that Tianjianzong deliberately concealed it, deliberately called him a waste, and wanted to use him as a black horse to slander other sects in the future?
Elder Zhang looked cautious, once the divergent thinking was activated, he immediately thought of a lot, and the secret realm was about to be opened, maybe this kid would really bring trouble to the sect.

The old fellows of Tianjianzong are still as black as ever, and this matter must be reported to the head of the sect.

Ding Sheng in the arena didn't think so much. Seeing that Chu Zhou still didn't draw his sword, he was extremely arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't hold back his hand when he was angry.

In a short while, he made three moves in a row, but Chu Zhou dodged them all, leaving three identical Qi swords in the air.

Under the control of Ding Sheng's sword art, the three qi swords attacked Chu Zhou from three angles, locking on the direction where he was avoiding. This is an unavoidable killing move.

The eyes of the spectators were wide open. They did not expect such a wonderful sword technique. Chu Tianba made some calculations and found helplessly that even if he faced such a move, he would only end up defeated.

Elder Zhang stroked his beard and smiled, and praised: "Ding Sheng is a good kid, he has cultivated the picture-shooting swordsmanship to such a level without making a sound, he must have a seat in the top ten of the inner sect."

Lin Qinghan looked pleasantly surprised, and said: "Is that brat about to lose? That's great, I want to force him to apologize to me, let him have a taste of this, hmph!"

"Defeat! The photo-shooting sword technique has infinite changes. As long as you use this style, no one at the same level can break it. That kid won't draw his sword. Even if he draws his sword now, it's too late." Elder Zhang commented confidently.

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