Two tigers?Everyone was silent for a while when they heard the name, but they didn't dare to make fun of him. They just looked at the Linghu who was as tall as a man, and his cultivation was also in the late stage of Golden Core, took a deep breath, and cast sympathetic gazes at Shen Chi.

Although Shen Chi was wearing a mask, but judging from his figure alone, he was not even as tall as that spirit tiger, and his cultivation was only at the early stage of Jindan, so he couldn't see any advantages in any aspect.

In this battle, Shen Chi seemed to be doomed.

The surrounding disciples of the Beast Master Sect looked proud, and one of them touched the cultivator next to him, "Look at the worried look you saw when the disciples of the Chengjian Sect gathered around here just now, don't worry now."

"That's right, this young man's cultivation level is not as high as mine, Senior Brother Tang is certainly no problem. However, he has reached the Golden Core stage at this age, so he must be a genius. If Senior Brother Tang hits hard and hurts this young man, by then Cheng Jianzong blamed it, I'm afraid it's hard to explain."

"Tsk, the rules of the Cultivator's Conference were set by several major sects thousands of years ago. Although they don't care about life or death, they don't prevent people from being injured at will..." Speaking of this, the man seemed to be surprised by something. Arrived, trembling all over, quickly stopped talking, closed his mouth and looked away from Shen Chi, only after a while did he come back to his senses, glanced at Shen Wuhuo who was behind Shen Chi, and saw that he was no longer looking at him , finally heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly said in his heart: "Who is that young man? His eyes are so scary."

Although the two people's voices were not loud, they were all cultivators with sharp ears and eyes, how could they not hear them?The expressions of the disciples of the Beast Controlling Sect changed, and the expressions of the disciples of the Chengjian Sect also changed, but they were all unsightly.

Shen Chi didn't care much about what other people said, he only glanced at the two of them, and then turned his attention to Ling Guyi who was hesitant to speak.

"Fellow Daoist..." Ling Gu also looked at the cultivators on the stand, then turned to Shen Chi, and just said a few words before being pulled back by the cultivator in white beside him.

"Xiao Yi, the competition is about to start, and it's time for you to take the stage." Then the cultivator in white turned to Cheng Jianzong and the others, his eyes focused on Shen Chi, and said: "Fellow Daoists, take your leave."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but drag the boy away.

"Fellow Daoist, you have to be careful, Senior Brother Tang Wan's Imperial Beast Spirit Tiger is invulnerable, its weak point is three inches behind the left rib. Ling Gu also secretly winked at Shen Chi while transmitting the sound.

"I think that kid is quite cute." Yun Rao looked at the young man who walked three steps and turned his head twice, then turned his head and whispered to Shen Chi, "But did his senior brother misunderstand you?"

"I don't know him before." Shen Chi glanced at Yun Rao's shining eyes strangely, "Why did my nephew say that?"

Yun Rao rubbed the corner of her clothes in embarrassment, "It's just that when they came here just now, he seemed to have a sense of hostility towards you. I thought he was jealous of you. Cough, cough, maybe I misunderstood."

Shen Chi couldn't help but take another look at Yun Rao when he heard the words, that person was indeed somewhat inexplicably hostile towards him, but, "Why are you jealous?"

"Eh..." Just as Yun Rao didn't know how to answer, the start bell rang suddenly.

Shen Chi nodded towards the crowd, raised his legs and walked towards the stage.

"Senior Brother Tang Wan will win!" The onlookers of the Beast Sect shouted loudly to the practitioners on the stage.

Hearing that, after being ignored for a long time, the ashen-faced tall cultivator finally looked better, and he bowed his hands to the disciples who were cheering for him, with a high-spirited expression.Then he once again stared at Shen Chi who was walking towards him with a sullen expression, and the spirit tiger beside him also bared his teeth, majestic.

"Little uncle will win!" Yun Rao was not to be outdone.

But compared with the loud shouts of the Beast Sect, Cheng Jianzong's aura is much weaker. Everyone watched Shen Chi stepping onto the stage with worried expressions, as if he wasn't here this time. The stage is like a guillotine.

"Wait until you come back victorious."

Shen Chi was about to step onto the stage, when he suddenly heard Shen Wuhu's voice next to his ear, he paused, nodded his head almost imperceptibly, and stepped onto the stage.

The bell that heralded the start of the competition stopped, the formation barrier on the side of the stage took effect, and the noise of the onlookers disappeared from the ears of the two of them.

Shen Chi took out his sword, his sword was still the precious flying sword that he took off from the Mingli weapon rack when he was at Yulan Peak, because he did not recognize it as the owner, the sword was dusty, although Very simple, but not very eye-catching.

Most of the onlookers except Chengjian Sect and Yushou Sect are small sects, and the qualities of the cultivators are uneven, and they have a grievance against the big sects. Seeing this, they all booed, and they are even more determined Knowing the identity of the winner this time, even though they knew that the cultivators on the stage could not hear the voices outside the arena, they still shouted at Shen Chi to give up quickly, and what's more, they used the mask worn by Shen Chi to talk about it.

The Chengjian Sect disciples present were all frowning, especially Yun Yu, Yun Rao and Yun Wu, who were very friendly to Shen Chi, were even more furious.

But just before they spoke to stop them, they saw that the voices of those who yelled the most fiercely turned pale, and their voices stopped abruptly.

Shen Wuhuo snorted coldly in his heart, wrote down the appearance of these people one by one, and turned his gaze to Shen Chi on the stage again.

There was a smile on the corners of Shen Chi's lips, without a trace of nervousness, he clasped the hilt of his sword upside down with both hands, and saluted his opponent.

Although Tang Wan didn't pay attention to such a young child like Shen Chi in his heart, he restrained his temper and returned a salute, and then the spirit tiger beside him jumped towards Shen Chi.

Because the spirit tiger is already at the late stage of Jindan, most of the cultivators couldn't see its movements clearly, they saw it suddenly turned into a white light and attacked Shenchi.

However, before everyone exclaimed in surprise, they saw that it had already shown its figure, and a long sword was firmly pressed against its jaw, so that it could not move forward even a little bit. That long sword was just ridiculed by them The dusty old and simple long sword, and the hilt is being held in Shen Chi's hand.

Tang Wan was startled, stunned for a moment, turned around and realized that Shen Chi had drawn his sword and stabbed the spirit tiger several times, Shen Chi was actually a bit faster than the spirit tiger, and aimed at the spirit tiger with his move Eyes, the huge tiger was so startled that it ran away again and again.

Regardless of surprise, Tang Wan ordered Linghu to lead Shen Chi to his side, while taking out a big knife.

Seeing the two of them fighting together, Shen Wuhuo was not in a hurry. Shen Chi had sparred with him many times in recent days. The two only competed in moves, and there were winners and losers, but even if they never used spiritual power, Shen Chi The speed is almost as fast as now.

Shen Chi obviously hasn't used his full strength yet.

Just as Shen Wuhuo thought, Shen Chi was just warming up now, and after a few rounds, the two of them fought against each other again.

Tang Wanchao Shen Chi saluted solemnly, with sincere eyes, "Fellow Daoist, I underestimated you. Just now I thought you were a cultivator brought up by pills, but I misunderstood you. I'm really sorry, you are a real genius I'm going to be serious next time, please do your best." After saying that, the spirit tiger beside him also let out a roar.

The voice on the stage could not be heard on the stage, but the voice on the stage could be heard clearly by the audience. All the cultivators onlookers were dumbfounded. How could they not be serious about such a fierce fight just now?

And that young man also seemed to be able to do a job with ease, as expected of a cultivator from the first or second sect.

Shen Chi came here to fight, seeing his opponent getting serious, his eyes became hotter, "Please."

After Shen Chi spoke, Tang Wan put away the big knife in his hand and replaced it with a small and delicate pink folding fan. When the fan was opened, several pink plum blossoms were painted on the fan.

"puff……"

The serious expressions of all the cultivators in the audience suddenly relaxed, and they couldn't hold back their laughter.

A cultivator said: "This fan is beautiful, but it's a bit too feminine. This Beast Master Sect's friendship is a bit special."

Another cultivator shook his head and continued: "Don't talk about the appearance, just look at the momentum, this fan is also a spiritual weapon, and the Taoist Cheng Jianzong is afraid that he will definitely lose."

The two and a tiger fought together again. Everyone held their breaths and stared at the stage intently. There were more and more cultivators rushing towards this side. For a while, the open space around the stage was filled to the brim.

However, most people pinned the victory on Tang Wan.

The smile on Shen Chi's lips in Yue Zhan became more excited. It has to be said that although this Tang Wan was arrogant at first, he did have the capital to be arrogant.

Most beast master cultivators mainly practice beast mastering, using the spirit of beast mastering to improve their cultivation, but Tang Wan also practiced physical skills, especially the method of using the fan with one hand, which is more subtle than his sword too much.

"Can the little uncle win?" Yun Wu stared at the stage with wide eyes, only feeling dazzled by the shadows of swords and swords in front of him.

Yun Yu said, "Naturally."

Yun Wu glared at Yun Yu, "I didn't ask you."

Yun Yu just looked at the jade flute pinned to Yun Wu's waist with a smile, Yun Wu's expression froze, he snorted and turned his head to continue looking at the stage.

At this moment, Shen Chi was in a predicament, he was forced to the southeast corner of the stage, behind was under the stage, and in front was besieged by humans and tigers, it seemed that he could not stand up no matter what.

Everyone held their breath, and many people had a look of regret for Shen Chi in their eyes.

But in the next moment, before everyone could react at all, Linghu fell heavily off the stage and landed in front of them, while Tang Wan was lying on the ground with a sword across his neck.

what happened?

When everyone was puzzled, Shen Wuhuo couldn't hold back and took a step forward, and suddenly stopped, staring at Shen Chi's left hand. He could clearly see that Shen Chi's last move was actually there. When a man and a tiger rushed over, they kicked Tang Wan first, and at the same time stretched their arms straight into the tiger's mouth, and flung him off the stage with a strong flick, then dodged and put the sword on Tang Wan's neck.

This move was only a flash, and I am afraid that even the late Jindan cultivators have not seen it clearly, so it is no wonder that everyone is panicked.

Shen Chi seemed to have noticed something, and raised his eyes to look in Shen Wuhuo's direction, seeing that he was staring at his left arm, he couldn't help but subconsciously moved, then smiled at him, indicating that it was all right.

His body had already been trained under that waterfall when he was cultivating in Red Wild Goose Peak, and his body had been reshaped. Although he could not be called invulnerable, he was not much different from the spirit tiger known as invulnerable. Just now when he entered the tiger's mouth, energy was attached to his arms, except for the clothes being torn a little, there was no damage at all.

"Cough, fellow daoist, I've lost. Tang Wan is convinced!" Tang Wan spat out blood, then bowed to Shen Chi, his eyes full of admiration, and then shouted loudly to the referee: "I admit defeat!"

"Hey..." Linghu, who had been knocked down, limped back to Tang Wan's side, drooping his head, and actually vomited a few times in front of him, spitting out a few big broken teeth.

The smile on Tang Wan's face froze. There was no displeasure on his face, but he felt a little more helpless, "Fellow Daoist is really good. If that's the case, I'll take my leave first." Then he pulled the disheveled Linghu, " Erhu, let's go."

Shen Chi also raised his head and saluted, "Farewell, it's not too late to inherit the sword sect, and next time I will discuss with a fellow Taoist."

"This, this is unnecessary." Tang Wan glanced at Huya, who had fallen to the ground, covered his aching chest, wiped the blood from his mouth, smiled at Shen Chi, and then hurriedly said without looking back. left.

Shen Chi: "..."

Everyone: "..."

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