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Liang Yan nodded in panic, and when he raised his eyes, he felt the coldness in Xiao Jihong's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart.

Xiao Jihong seemed to be aware of it, quickly retracted the coldness in his eyes, and smiled at him: "Tonight I will teach you a set of exercises, if you use it when you are forced to do so, you will surely die."

Maybe because he was frightened by Xiao Jihong's gaze just now, Liang Yan was stunned, his footsteps were as motionless as if rooted.

Xiao Jihong took a few steps forward, but when he saw no one behind him, he turned his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "How? Don't you listen to what your teacher says?"

Liang Yan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and showed a half-true smile: "Listen, listen, thank you, Master, thank you, Master."

The two entered the training hall, one behind the other, and did not leave all night.

. . . .

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

In the clear autumn sky, white clouds cast graceful shadows on the high mountains.

When Chen and Su Xing walked onto the ring, the audience was already packed with people.

Although Xiao Ling didn't come because there was a game in the morning, but their side was quite lively.

Maybe Cui Xiu wanted to make up for her mistakes in the previous game, and this time she brought a group of soldiers over.

Chen walked over, Cui Xiu patted Chen on the shoulder and said, "Come on, junior!"

Chen nodded lukewarmly, pulled Su Xing over, and said to Cui Xiuxiao, "Don't make the same mistake as last time."

Cui Xiu understood what Chen meant. He actually heard the specious rumors about the two of them later, and immediately smiled when he heard the words: "Don't worry, I will definitely guarantee the safety of the younger brothers and sisters."

Chen: "..."

Su Xing: =_=, brother, do you have eye problems?

Chen glanced at Su Xing with a smile that was not a smile, and cupped his hands to Cui Xiu: "Thank you, senior brother."

Cui Xiu waved her hands loudly.

At this time, Liang Yan was already standing on the ring, and it seemed that the hour had come earlier.

He leaned on the wood on the edge of the ring, looking at Chen with a proud face.

Chen Shi calmly stepped onto the stage.

Su Xing looked at Liang Yan on the other side, and for some reason, her eyelids twitched, feeling that something should happen today.

Liang Yan looked at Chen and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you would still stand opposite me one day?"

The corner of Chen's mouth twitched, he didn't keep his mouth shut like usual, but counterattacked tit for tat: "Maybe your imagination is too lacking."

"..."

Liang Yan also wanted to fight back, but he didn't know what to say. For a while, he could only stand aside with a dark face.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the other side of the crowd, and everyone followed the sound.

Su Xing also looked over curiously.

It was Xiao Jihong!

Su Xing was very surprised, he didn't go to his own daughter's competition, he didn't go to watch the competition of Master Zhangfeng, how could he come here!

He didn't believe that Xiao Jihong came to see Liang Yan. Although his knowledge of the Qinghua school's original works was very lacking, he also knew that Xiao Jihong disliked Liang Yan very much. Although both of them were set up as bad guys, bad guys should be divided into three or six Ninth class, if Xiao Jihong is a hypocrite, then Liang Yan is a real villain, and hypocrites naturally look down on real villains.

Since he wasn't for Liang Yan, it must be for the protagonist.

Thinking of this, Su Xing couldn't help sweating, there must be a demon if something goes wrong, but I don't know how fierce this demonic wind will blow.

Most of the people in the field were surprised when they saw Xiao Jihong.

The people on the ring were very winking, and hurriedly ordered the attendants to invite Xiao Zhenren to the high seat of the ring.

Xiao Jihong nodded, thanked him, walked up to the high platform and sat down.

The position is just right, almost the entire table can be seen.

Chen withdrew his gaze from Xiao Jihong, and stared at Liang Yan silently.

Liang Yan stood up straight involuntarily, the two of them hadn't made a move yet, the atmosphere was already tense!

Su Xing fantasizes about Xiao Jihong on the high platform, he puts his eyes on Chen, his heart skips a beat, as expected, this person came to see Chen.

This time it must be a tough battle, and Chen's practice must not be the Qinghua School of swordsmanship. Although the origin of the mind method is the Qinghua School, it has become nondescript under the influence of the ancestor sword. How high is Xiao Jihong's cultivation? I don't know, but he understands that even if Chen reveals the slightest bit of flaws, he will probably be noticed by this real person Xiao.

Su Xing's palms are sweating nervously, I just hope that Chen will not be too persistent, just muddle along, enough is enough, and don't cause greater disasters!

The referee walked between the two, raised the flag above his head, and signaled the start of the game.

Both of them stood on the side calmly, unmoved by the wind.

Liang Yan seemed to have just seen the wicker in Chen's hand, and he smiled exaggeratedly: "I heard before that if you compete with broken willows, it's fine if you lose your own person, but if you represent me on Mount Everest, wouldn't you lose it?" I am a person from Mount Everest?"

There was laughter all around.

Chen's eyelids rolled up, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he suddenly made a move!

This is the first time that Chen made the first move in a competition. Cui Xiu who was beside Su Xing stared wide-eyed and said: "This speed, this strength, what level of Qinghua swordsmanship has Junior Brother Chen cultivated to?"

Su Xingxin instantly raised his throat, is he going to expose it?Are you going to be exposed?

Jian Jianchen pounced in front of Liang Yan, raised his sword upright and drew a circle, and cut steadily towards Liang Yan.

Cui Xiu's eyes widened, and her jaw was about to drop to the ground: "Grass holding, what is this? Tsinghua swordsmanship opening move?"

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At this moment, Liang Yan on the stage is not easy, even if Chen has only done the basic swordsmanship of a Qinghua sect disciple.

The circle outlined by the inconspicuous wicker is like a formation full of qi, following Chen Pingqie's moves, it suddenly rushed towards him.

Liang Yan took a step back hastily, dodging Chen's move, but the surging qi made his face hurt!

Xiao Jihong beside him also showed surprise and solemnity.

Liang Yan dodged a move, regained his senses and hurriedly fought back, but at first he saw Chen in front of his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, Chen was a few feet away from him, holding a wicker in his hand, and looked at him with a sinking face.

Liang Yan's blow missed, and at the same time, a huge shock rose in his heart. I haven't seen him for a few days. How could this person have such a strange movement?

Cui Xiu was amazed again and again, and said to Su Xing: "Thinking about it, when my junior brother competes with me, there is still room for it, otherwise, I will definitely not stand here alive and kicking now."

Su Xing: "...are you exaggerating?"

Cui Xiu shook her head and said to him, "You don't understand."

"..."

Cui Xiu laughed and said: "If at that time, that willow branch had absorbed ten percent of his internal strength, then I would not have taken off my sword, but my wrist would have been severed."

Su Xing looked at the person on the ring in surprise: Is this person already so powerful?

48 Strike Back

Xiao Jihong on the high platform was obviously also shocked, he leaned forward slightly, and squinted his eyes to look at Chen.

The wicker seemed to be weak, but every time it was thrown or retracted, it carried a huge amount of true energy. This attack was so fierce that Liang Yan was unable to parry for a while, so he could only dodge and dodge.

At this moment, Chen suddenly flew up, and the wicker was like a snake, hooking the long wooden pillars beside the ring. Liang Yan saw that there was a gap in front of him, thinking that there was a gap, and just wanted to take the opportunity to go up, but he didn't expect that Chen suddenly took advantage of it. The flexibility of the wicker flipped in mid-air, and before Liang Yan saw this movement clearly, Chen's horizontal kick reached Liang Yan's waist.

Liang Yan's movements froze on the stage for a second, and he was suddenly tied to the thick rope beside the ring.

The extremely poorly elastic rope actually bent sideways one meter away from the ring, and then rebounded violently, throwing Liang Yan onto the ring.

Liang Yan crawled on the platform, his body trembling, his whole body felt uncomfortable, his every tendon seemed to be scraped horizontally, his chest throbbed for a moment, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was shocked!

Liang Yan's group was shocked that his boss was injured like this by this abandoned disciple!

To Su Xing's surprise, he almost knocked this person off the ring, what a pity!

Cui Xiu's surprise came out directly: "Why doesn't junior brother use all his strength?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have realized something, turned around to look at Su Xing, and suddenly asked, "Does Junior Brother have any grudge against this person on the stage?"

Su Xing glanced at him, and gave a young hero a good look.

Cui Xiu realized: "Then the person on the stage is going to be unlucky today!"

Liang Yan spat out the blood in his mouth, and he stood up awkwardly holding the rope, with a face full of ruffians, he wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his hands, and looked at Chen fiercely.

Chen curled up his lips and looked at him with a smile on his face.

He challenged: "Fourth senior brother, what's wrong with you? Master and all the juniors are still watching!"

Liang Yan roared angrily, and rushed forward with his long sword in his hands, Chen Chen easily resisted the move.

In the blink of an eye, the two made dozens of moves again. Chen did not fight back this time, just like before, he only resisted but did not fight back, like a monster, calmly waiting for the opponent's movements to show flaws.

Liang Yan was furious, and his moves were ruthless, and he used the upright Qinghua swordsmanship to be tricky and mean, like a poisonous snake attacking Chen's fatal point without hesitation.

Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. When the old and cunning Xiao Jihong took Liang Yan as his apprentice, he naturally took a fancy to his cruelty.

Because he was too brave, there were naturally many flaws, but Chen didn't fight back as if he didn't see it.

The two fought each other for a long time, all moves had been exhausted, the scene was at a stalemate for a while, Liang Yan kept attacking forcefully, Chen sometimes hid in a bit of a panic, but generally he remained calm.

It didn't feel like a fight, but one side teasing the other. . . .Play?

Su Xing couldn't help but want to wipe his face, the protagonist's narrow-mindedness is really venting regardless of the occasion!

Gradually, Liang Yan's decline gradually came out, he was panting after chasing, stopped angrily, and cursed: "