As a self-cultivator, I actually have eggs? !

The yard was pitch-black, with Bai Qi by his side, Jing Chuhan's vigilance dropped drastically, and before entering the yard, he even went to scan with his spiritual sense, and even when he pushed the yard away, he met his second senior brother's eyes like cold stars.

Jing Chuhan was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Bai Qi beside him. The old monster didn't tell him in advance!

Bai Qi shrugged slightly. He did it on purpose. It would take hundreds of years for the eggs in Jing Chuhan's belly to grow. Since he wanted to take care of them nearby, wouldn't he, a demon, have to hide like a little wife every time? ?What's more, Jing Chuhan's second senior brother has already found him once at You hour at night, and everything that should be discovered has already been discovered, so it is useless to hide.

Bai Song looked at his always well-behaved and cold little junior with complicated eyes. He never expected that he would mix up with a male cultivator. They looked like a couple of dual cultivators.

At about You o'clock in the evening, Bai Songjiu woke up, and then remembered the little junior who had left the banquet early, thought about it and was worried, but when he came to his yard, he found that there was no one there.Shocked, Bai Song searched around, and finally found his junior brother in the valley under the Clumsy Peak. When he arrived, his junior brother was half leaning in the arms of this man with a dangerous aura. It seemed that the relationship between the two had already begun. Not a short time.

Shocked, Bai Song wanted to go forward to inquire, but he received a warning gaze from the man. His gaze was so sharp that he seemed to choose someone to kill. Bai Song was shocked, and at the same time, he found that his junior brother seemed to be injured and was healing.Bai Song knew it was inconvenient to disturb him now, so he could only observe silently from the sidelines. After Jing Chuhan woke up and made sure that he was not in danger, Bai Song left the valley and came to wait in the junior junior's yard, and decided to have a good talk with the junior junior.

"Second senior brother..." Jing Chuhan said in a low voice, feeling guilty for no reason when he met Shang Baisong's cold eyes.

"I'm back, are you alright?"

"Ah."

Even if today's junior brother is very obedient, answering whatever he asks can't change Bai Song's angry mood. He suppresses his breath and looks at Bai Qi: "Xiao Han, who is this person?"

Grandma's beast!Xiaohan is only 20 years old this year!

"I'm Bai Qi, nice to meet you." Bai Qi greeted in a personable manner, not minding Bai Song's questioning tone at all.

Sven scum!Who will meet you? !Bai Song was angry, but the moment he looked at Bai Qi, he couldn't help shrinking his pupils. The moment he cast his gaze seriously on Bai Qi, Bai Song immediately understood the strength of the other party.He is not Jing Chuhan, Bai Song, who can be regarded as a long-time practitioner, has a much sharper gaze than Jing Chuhan's. As soon as he saw Bai Qi and focused his attention on Bai Qi, he immediately felt the smell of blood and the smell of blood in this person. There is a lot of coercion on his body.

This person is not a good stubble!Bai Song was startled, he couldn't imagine how his simple and cold junior brother would provoke such a person.

Bai Song, who saw Bai Qi's face more or less clearly, felt that the seemingly gentle smile on the other party's face was also full of blood, and he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

Bai Song didn't know, but Bai Qi deliberately let him know when he met him. The purpose was to let Bai Song cooperate, and don't try to separate himself and Jing Chuhan. After all, even a monk can see Bai Song's protection. However, if he had no strength, Bai Qi had no doubt that the second senior brother would immediately do everything possible to get Jing Chuhan to kick him.

Sensing the unease and anger of the second senior brother, the corners of Jing Chuhan's mouth twitched. The joy of subduing the third-grade brocade marrow inflammation has now disappeared, leaving only a full headache.

God, how on earth are you going to explain this to the second senior brother?

"Bai Qi, you go back first, I have something to say with my senior brother." After thinking about it, Jing Chuhan still decided to send Bai Qi away first, the two of them stared at each other, it was really inappropriate to put them together.

"Okay, use the sound transmission talisman to find me if you have anything to do, and be careful yourself." Bai Qi helped Jing Chuhan straighten his collar, speaking very tenderly, but it was a pity that Bai Song wished to chop off his eyes-obscuring claws for the two of them who heard these words Now, with Jing Chuhan's relationship with him, he doesn't feel the slightest bit about his behavior.It's rare for a majestic demon to be gentle once, and it's just a blind man's eyes.

Jing Chuhan said that he knew it, waved his hand to chase away flies, and told him to leave quickly, without any reluctance.Bai Song looked at the two of them from the side, seeing that the younger brother didn't have too much affection for Bai Qi, so he felt better.

After Bai Qi fled into the darkness, Jing Chuhan took his second senior brother back to the house. The yard was cold and dewy at night, so it was really not a good place to talk.

Entering the room and putting the Ye Mingzhu away, Jing Chuhan caught Bai Song's eyes with a slightly embarrassed look. He immediately thought of the scene of his junior brother and Bai Qi embracing each other, and couldn't help feeling angry again.

Bai Song snorted coldly, and slapped the table vigorously: "Xiao Han, do you know what you are doing?! That Bai Qi, an old man, is still an old man from a hundred thousand sword gates away. What can you do if you hang out with him?" result?!"

If someone who doesn't know what's good and what's wrong comes here, he will feel that Bai Song's words are superficial and meddling, and these words are harsh.But Jing Chuhan knew that the second senior brother only cared about himself, and was afraid that he would suffer losses. After all, Bai Qi, an outsider, often touches the Hundred Thousand Swords Gate. Most of the undercover agents sent by the sect will be sent to the deacon hall. After all, every sect has a deep taboo on undercover agents.

Jing Chuhan didn't dare to refute the second senior brother's lesson, so he could only wait for Bai Song to roar and his anger subsided a little before explaining distressedly: "Senior brother, Bai Qi and I are not what you imagined, in fact, I, I, I ..." Jing Chuhan muttered, I had been talking for a long time, but I couldn't get the words out.

Seeing his hesitation, Bai Song angrily reprimanded him: "What about me, Xiaohan, that person only sees you as good-looking, so how can he be sincere? Don't tell me that you don't know that the other party is a high-level monk. He treats you so well as a little monk, and most likely uses you as a crucible!"

Bai Song's blunt words made Jing Chuhan's ears turn red. He took a deep breath, knowing that it would be impossible not to tell the truth to himself, the second senior brother, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Second senior brother, you misunderstood me. Close because I am pregnant with his child!"

As if a thunderbolt from the blue sky exploded in his ears, Bai Song never thought that the truth of the matter would be like this. After hearing this, he wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. Before he could react in time, he looked at the My junior brother: "Xiao Han, what are you talking about?"

Jing Chuhan took a deep breath, and said quickly: "Yes, second senior brother, you heard me right, I have a child in my stomach, Bai Qi's! A few years ago, Bai Qi and I were together because of an accident, unfortunately , I have taken gorse twig before, so I have this child. Bai Qi now looks after me for the sake of the child, but in fact there is nothing between us, second senior brother, you don't have to worry."

The more Bai Song heard it, the more gloomy his face became. He sat upright on the chair, his fists clenched tightly. After listening to what Jing Chuhan said, Bai Song could fully imagine how many years ago it was. It must be when Jing Chuhan came to the Hundred Thousand Swords Gate Before, and before this, his junior brother was only a half-grown child.

Jing Chuhan carefully looked at Bai Song's face while talking, and seeing his angry face, he felt more and more uneasy and uneasy.After finishing talking, to Jing Chuhan's surprise, Bai Song did not lose his temper. After he understood the ins and outs of the matter clearly, he patted Jing Chuhan's shoulder with a gloomy expression, and said in a cold voice: "Xiaohan, it's too late, your body is too late. It's not very good, go to sleep now."

Seeing that his fists were still clenched, Jing Chuhan knew that his heart was full of anger and his emotions had not calmed down. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Bai Song, with a trace of anxiety on his brows: "Second Senior Brother, the matter between me and Bai Qi, Master also You know, don’t worry. Since he saved my life in the original world, we have settled, so don’t trouble him.”

Bai Qi is a sky demon, much stronger than the second senior brother. Jing Chuhan was really afraid that the second senior brother would rush up rashly and be injured by that old monster Bai Qi.

Bai Song clenched his teeth, and the muscles on his face trembled. He took a breath, brushed away Jing Chuhan's hand, and said in a low voice, "I see, Xiaohan, go to bed early."

Jing Chuhan watched the figure of the second senior brother walk away from behind, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually surfaced. Jing Chuhan sighed, suppressed the worry in his heart, turned his head and walked to the practice room.

Three months is not a long time, and the sect grand competition will begin soon. This kind of grand event of the entire Jianmen slowly boils up the usually quiet Hundred Thousand Swordsmen. Those who were hunting for treasures outside, there are all kinds of sword cultivators who can rush back, and Liang Yinuan, the master of Zhuofeng Peak, is no exception. Half a month before the opening of the competition, he pressed his time to come back. clumsy peak.

The once-in-ten-year Jianmen Grand Competition is the most important event of the Hundred Thousand Swordsmen. All sword cultivators rely on the sword, and the Jianmen Grand Competition is related to the status and resources of each peak, even if it is the unruly sword. Xiu, he had to be a little more serious about the Sword Gate Grand Competition.

What's more, sword cultivators not only have to win enough cultivation resources for themselves in the competition, but also compete with others from the same sect in the competition, which is also a kind of cultivation, which is of great benefit to sword cultivators.

To participate in the big competition in the sect, Zhuofeng's masters and apprentices dare not trust them. To be honest, Zhuofeng is almost the bottom of the entire Jianmen. Level challenge, but can it go beyond one level or two levels?The disciples dispatched to participate in the group battle in the big competition are elite disciples, not Zhao Yuan and his like. No matter how many people from their humble peak can challenge, if the gap is too big, it will not help.

What was even worse was the team competition in the Jianmen Grand Competition. Each sword peak had to send five disciples to compete with other sword peaks to rank the sword peaks.And there are only four of them in Clumsy Peak, including Jing Chuhan, a newcomer to the peak, which means that one of them will have to compete in double competitions with one against two.

In addition to the team competition, there is also an individual competition that all sword masters of the [-] Sword Sect will participate in, so everyone in Zhuofeng can't help but not take it seriously.

One advantage of the individual competition is that in the individual competition, each competition is a competition between the batch of disciples recruited at the same time, and the latest disciples like Jing Chuhan will not compete with Bai Song and the others. The disciples recruited ten years ago collided with each other, which made the individual competition relatively fair.

Don't think that this kind of individual competition that comes in batches is easy. One Hundred Thousand Swordsmen is the giant among all swordsmen. The disciples are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Even in the individual competition, Jing Chuhan's advantage is not too great, because Among the latest batch of disciples, in addition to the young disciples with good talents who were recruited into the inner sect, there were also disciples who were promoted from the outer sect to the inner sect after foundation establishment. Zhou Qixing was such a person, but the sword cultivator who was more outstanding than Zhou Qixing There are countless more, especially the outer disciples who can ascend to outstanding sword peaks such as Kunlun Peak, their strength is extraordinary.

Jing Chuhan originally thought that everyone would retreat before the big competition to adjust their state to the best. Unexpectedly, the master raised his eyebrows and squinted at him: "Retreat? Is retreat still useful now? What we need to do now is to conduct actual combat training."

"Dare to ask Master, what is actual combat training?" Jing Chuhan was a little displeased, he was a bit on the edge of water-type sword intent and fire-type sword intent, and now is the critical time, and it is not impossible to comprehend sword intent in the remaining half a month However, Jing Chuhan was afraid that the actual combat would take up the little practice time he had left.

"Well, well, you'll know when the time comes." Liang Yinuan smiled inscrutably, his handsome smile made Jing Chuhan feel a little terrified.

Soon Jing Chuhan realized what is called actual combat. Actual emotional combat is to pair up their senior brothers with each other and fight to the death. Of course, it is not terrible to lose to the senior brothers. The master punishes himself, that is the part that makes the brothers tremble with fear.

Before the actual battle, Liang Yinuan specially called his little disciple over, and secretly asked him if the egg in his stomach was any problem.

Jing Chuhan shook his head and said no problem: "Master, that, this egg..."

"What happened to this egg?"

Thinking of stretching his head and shrinking his head, Jing Chuhan would never be able to survive the situation, Jing Chuhan gritted his teeth and confessed to Liang Yinuan: "Master, the other father of this egg is at the foot of the mountain outside the Shiwanjian Gate." Say it out Jing Chuhan explained the matter in one breath: "Last time he touched Clumsy Peak and gave me a piece of armor. This kind of armor is like skin, specially protecting that egg. If it wasn't for being repaired by Yuan Yingqi There will be no serious harm in attacking for those above."

"Is that so?" Liang Yinuan thoughtfully, looked at Jing Chuhan again with a gossip expression on his face, and asked curiously: "Did your second senior brother bump into that person before? Look at your second brother." Senior brother's face is so stinky these days, it's really unprecedented!"

This gossip is really our master?Jing Chuhan looked at his master's gleaming eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, almost unable to maintain his paralyzed expression.

However, Jing Chuhan couldn't help but feel depressed when he heard the master mention the second senior brother. Since the last time he told the second senior brother about his relationship with Bai Qi, the second senior brother has been in a unilateral cold war with him for a long time, and even the naive third senior brother has discovered their senior brother There was something wrong with the two, and the elder brother even came to talk to Jing Chuhan specially, but Jing Chuhan faltered, but still couldn't tell the truth, and the matter just dragged on until now.

Jing Chuhan once stopped the second senior brother with Ai Aidi, intending to apologize and ask for reconciliation, but just opened his mouth, before he could say anything, was swept away by Bai Song's cold eyes, Jing Chuhan involuntarily let go of the second senior brother's hand, not knowing what to say What.

What is the second senior brother angry about?Jing Chuhan has been thinking about this question for a long time, but he still can't figure it out. Could it be that he is angry with himself?Jing Chuhan reflected for a while, and felt that he was really not up to the mark, no wonder the second senior brother was angry.

How did Jing Chuhan know that Bai Song was angry with Jing Chuhan, angry that he didn't know how to cherish himself, and got involved with that bastard in a short while, but Bai Song was more angry at himself. He was angry at his low strength, even if he knew the truth How to protect the junior brother, as a monk, he clearly felt the gap between himself and others for the first time, especially compared with Bai Qi, the cultivation base between the two seemed to be separated by a chasm, he was too useless!

No matter what the brothers and sisters are worrying about, ten days before the opening of the Jianmen Grand Competition, Zhuofeng's devil special training officially begins!

According to Liang Yinuan's arrangement, the order doesn't matter, but everyone will fight three other brothers. Liang Yinuan wants to use this to cultivate everyone's sense of fighting. After all, brothers like Jing Chu Hanshi are not confused. Since then, I haven't fought a few times. If you don't have enough fighting awareness, it will be a very disadvantageous thing to go to the sword test arena. Liang Yinuan has rich fighting experience, so naturally he won't allow his apprentices to be defeated by this.

Mu Yuzhang and Bai Song are senior brothers, so naturally they will start the show first. It is not easy to go to the sword test stage at this time. Fortunately, Liang Yinuan knows how to form a formation. His disciples in the Foundation Establishment period tossed about.

"Both of you, don't be merciful, or whoever loses will wait for my special training." Before the opening, Liang Yinuan stood on the edge of the martial arts field, threatening with a smile, while Jing Chuhan and Shi Buhuo watched , Qiqi shivered.

As expected, Mu Yuzhang and Bai Song didn't hold back, and the field was full of clang as soon as they entered the field. The two brothers drew their swords at the same time, and then rushed towards each other. Just when Jing Chuhan thought they would bump into each other, they had already fought several times. move, and then switched positions, staring at each other covetously.

They fought again, and the barrier was filled with sword lights transformed from various sword qi, which kept cutting towards each other, dissipated and replenished, and the replenished sword light was redesigned, and the cycle went on and on, and Jing Chuhan's ears were full of sword qi breaking. The sound of Kong Kong and the clang of sword blades colliding, both of them moved extremely fast, Jing Chuhan struggled to open his eyes to barely see the sword moves of both sides.

"Well, do you see clearly? You must be fast and ruthless when you strike your sword! You must have the determination to break through all spells with one sword! Taking offense as defense is the best defense for a sword cultivator!" While looking at the two apprentices Liang Yinuan commented on the competition between them, and told the remaining two apprentices a little bit of precautions in the competition. After seeing it, Liang Yinuan was very interested and told the two brothers He disassembled his sword moves for the remaining two apprentices, and at the same time, he commented on the two apprentices on the field.

"Your second senior brother performed really well this time. Look, although he was at a disadvantage, he caught this move really well! Of course, your senior senior brother is also good, see? His sword is extremely calm, even if your second senior brother used this move After a storm of attacks, his rhythm still hasn't changed at all!"

"Yu Shang is really a controller, just wait, when your second brother loses strength, this battle will be won. Tsk tsk, Yu Shang is really a terrible swordsman, neither arrogant nor rash, even if he wins, he won't fight!" Pursue, he wants to win the greatest victory with the least casualties, and now your second senior brother is going to be finished."

"Master, is senior brother a more terrifying sword cultivator than you?" Jing Chuhan suddenly turned his head and asked after watching.

Liang Yinuan was caught off guard and didn't expect that his little apprentice would ask such a question. He paused for a moment, and then said: "It's about the same level. In battle, I am extremely crazy, and he is extremely calm. It’s hard to say if you will win.”

Jing Chuhan let out an ooh, and then went on to watch the competition.

The ensuing battle was exactly as Liang Yinuan expected, the advantage of the senior brother became clear little by little, and he still didn't feel tired, but the second senior brother had already suffered many wounds, which stained his white clothes with blood.

Different from Liang Yinuan who is fierce and desperate to die, and Mu Yuzhang who is extremely calm, Bai Song has both courage to go forward and a well-thought-out calculation when fighting.On the surface, it seems that Mu Yuzhang is suppressing him, but in fact, Bai Song may not have no chance to come back.

Just when the elder brother saw victory in sight, the expression of the elder brother who had been as calm as water suddenly changed, but it was too late!Jing Chuhan could see clearly that the seemingly useless sword energy emanating from the second senior brother slowly laid out a mysterious trajectory, trapping the senior senior brother inside.

That turned out to be a talisman?

Liang Yinuan also noticed it. He squinted his eyes and smiled inexplicably, looking a little happy: "Huh? I didn't expect you and senior brother to be able to do this trick. Sure enough, he has made extraordinary progress in the past few months." , some people don't treat each other with admiration for three days."

Shi Buhuo nodded ignorantly after hearing these words, Jing Chuhan's face remained unchanged, cold and clear, as if he hadn't heard anything, and looked at the two people fighting in the enchantment expressionlessly.

After all, Bai Song's cultivation was not good enough, even if he made a strange move, it would only cause some troubles for Mu Yuzhang.

After the scene was over, without stopping, Liang Yinuan immediately threw Shi Buhuo and Jing Chuhan up.

Watching other people's fights was lively and rewarding, but when it was his turn, Jing Chuhan fought the third senior brother for the first time in the barrier, and was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Shi Buhuo is an honest man, his sword moves are extremely solid and steady, even if Jing Chuhan wants to play tricks, his foundation is already weak, and the feeling of Shangshi Buhuo makes him want to vomit blood, unable to avoid, unable to fight, Jing Chuhan finally hardened Being tortured to the point of exhaustion by the most honest senior brother, he immediately gave up. When he returned to the court, he received a half-smiling look from his master, and his hair stood on his head in an instant.

This is not over yet, no one has to play three games a day, against the other three brothers.

In the second round, Jing Chuhan faced the second senior brother, and it didn't take long for him to be thrown out of the arena by the merciless second senior brother pinching the soft flesh on the back of his neck with a cold face.

The third match was even worse. Jing Chuhan fought repeatedly with his spirit. He wanted to make an offer to fight more and more bravely, but Jing Chuhan dragged his water and fire two-element sword intent that was touching the edge, but he was calmed down shortly after he handed it over. The extreme elder brother took a moment to knock Jing Chuhan unconscious with a smile.

Jing Chuhan's strength is the worst. Now it is the early stage of foundation establishment, Baisong and Shi Buhuo are in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and Mu and Shang are in the late stage of foundation establishment. In terms of cultivation alone, Jing Chuhan is outstripped by his seniors. From experience, Jing Chuhan was far inferior to the senior brothers.During these ten days of training, he played three games a day, was tortured to the point of scum, and crawled back to his small yard exhausted every day, so tired that he wanted to vomit blood, and there were a few days when he was directly dragged back by the senior brother.

When the Hundred Thousand Swordsmen gathered people to set up the sword-testing platform and prepare for the opening ceremony of the competition, Jing Chuhan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, feeling grateful that he had escaped the catastrophe. The senior brothers were too scary!

There are two content in this Jianmen competition, the individual competition and the team competition. Maybe the above is to give each peak a chance to understand their opponents, so the individual competition will be held first, and the individual competition will be held after a ten-day break. Hold a team competition.

The sword-testing platform was set up, and the place where more than 1 people could have stood on it was arranged with a space formation. The sword-testing platform was much more spacious, and it was more than a hundred times larger than before.

The expanded sword-testing platform can hold ten games at the same time, and the location above is divided into ten venues, each of which is equipped with a barrier, and monks who want to watch the competition can watch it directly outside the barrier.

Although there are many people in the Hundred Thousand Swords Gate, if they compete in batches according to the time of entering the Hundred Thousand Swords Gate, there are actually not many games, especially when there are ten groups of people playing in each game.

Jing Chuhan didn't qualify for the competition on the first day, but on the second day, he competed with a young disciple who had just been promoted from the outer sect to the inner sect. The other party was also a weak girl in the early stage of foundation establishment. It was probably not a sword cultivator. The sword was extremely jerky, and he followed the sword strokes in the swordsmanship all the time. Jing Chuhan took a moment to knock him out with a single stroke of the sword, showing no mercy.

Those genius new disciples with single spiritual roots are mostly below the fifth level of Qi training. In this competition, they are purely here to join in the fun and feel the atmosphere. The main force is the new disciples promoted from the outer sect to the inner sect. With the cultivation base of the early stage of foundation establishment, it is a bit worth seeing in comparison.In fact, the outer disciples here are basically able to shine in the competition when they just entered the inner sect. When the next ten-year sword gate competition is held, these talented disciples with single spiritual roots will grow up. After getting up, the advantages of this group of disciples promoted from the outer sect to the inner sect will disappear, so many disciples who have just been promoted from the outer sect will seize this opportunity, give it a go, and win more cultivation for themselves resources, and strive not to be left behind on the road of cultivation.

This group of new disciples promoted from the outer sect may not have the careful guidance of their masters and brothers, their experience is not rich enough, and their sword moves are not exquisite enough, but they are ruthless enough. Many times when others think they are doomed, they will still be stubborn He stood up quickly, raised his sword and continued to charge forward.

So on the third day and the fourth day, the opponents Jing Chuhan encountered were all very difficult. It took Jing Chuhan a lot of effort to deal with the opponents, and he himself suffered some minor injuries.

In the fifth match, Jing Chuhan finally ran into his old rival Zhou Qixing. Before going on the field, Zhou Qixing sneered and stared at Jing Chuhan with a pair of slightly cloudy eyes like wolves. Not to mention stage fright, there is not even half of extra emotion.

Among the latest disciples' competitions, this one is the most lively and attracts the most crowds. One is because Fan Haifeng and Zhuofeng have old grievances, and the other is because they are the only ones who started the game in the new disciples' battle. Many disciples quietly placed their bets in the game, so they naturally wanted to come and watch in person to witness the result.

Disciple Fanhaifeng, who has already comprehended the meaning of the sword, faces disciple Zhuofeng who always counterattacks, who will win this match?

"It seems that Xiaohan has made a lot of progress these days." Mu Yuzhang watched from the sidelines, and his eyes fell on the tall and straight young man on the field, feeling a little bit of my family's emotion and gratification.

"He has been improving all the time, and he has worked even harder during this period. It is not surprising that he has grown this much." Bai Song said lightly.

Mu Yuzhang turned to look at him, with a gentle smile on his face: "How did Xiaohan offend you? You haven't come back normally until now."

"No."

"No? Second Junior Brother, you used to yell at your precious little Junior Brother anytime and anywhere, but now that he's about to play, you won't even give him the right eye. I'm blind when you're a Senior Brother?" Mu Yuzhang's gaze He glanced at Bai Song's face for a long time, but Bai Song let him look at him, his face didn't change at all.Don't look at Bai Song's usual laughing and happy look of a dude, he twisted up and made Mu Yushang, a senior brother, a headache.

Mu Yuzhang turned his head back, ignored him, and looked at the tall and straight young man inside the barrier: "Okay, you can do whatever you want, but Second Junior Brother, you saw the resentful eyes that Xiaohan looked at you before going on stage. Is it? It seems that you made Xiao Han sad."

Bai Song's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything. Instead, Shi Buhuo, who had been concentrating on watching the game, suddenly said worriedly: "Zhou Qixing has developed sword intent and is so cunning. Will something happen to my junior brother?" ah?"

Before Bai Song had time to look at it, Mu Yuzhang had already patted Shi Buhuo on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, Xiaohan was able to stab Zhou Qixing in the foundation stage during the Qi refining stage, and now Xiaohan has been building the foundation for so long. How did Zhou Qixing get him?"

These words are not the blind confidence of Mu Yuzhang, their seniors have been in couplets for the past ten days, and they know each other's level well.

As soon as Mu Yuzhang finished speaking, he was rushed forward by a figure and hugged him. Mu Yuzhang was caught off guard and had no defense. He staggered a few steps before regaining his footing. What I saw was the magnified smiling face of that guy Lin Jie.

"Yu Shang, what you said is true? I suppressed my junior brother and won a thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"Nonsense, of course it's true. I also pressured my family Xiaohan to win a thousand middle-grade spirit stones!" Mu Yuzhang rolled his eyes at Lin Jie in a rare and angry manner, but the expression on his face did not mean that he was really angry. .

"Okay! Are you two here to watch the match?!" Bai Song got impatient with the quarrel, glared at the two of them, turned his head to watch Jing Chuhan's match seriously, and ignored the two of them again.

"Well, Bai Song, did he eat gunpowder? He exploded at one o'clock." Lin Jie felt guilty after being stared at, touched his nose and bit Mu Yushang's ear.

"Concentrate on watching the game, you, if you quarrel again, maybe the second junior brother will come out with a sword and chop you up later."

Lin Jie, who had hit the wall again, sighed melancholy, but he really stopped arguing, but he looked at the brothers Mu and Shang with a hint of inquiry, trying to see if the brothers were real Arguing.

In the arena, Zhou Qixing was full of confidence relying on his own sword intent, but Jing Chuhan was not afraid of him at all, it was just the sword intent. Which of his senior brothers hadn't cultivated the sword intent?Jing Chuhan was abused by his senior brothers for nearly ten days. Among them, the second and third senior brothers were both in the middle stage of foundation establishment, while the elder brother was in the late stage of foundation establishment. Jing Chuhan was now facing Zhou Qixing, who was in the early stage of foundation establishment. It can be said that it is easy to do, it is actually easier than imagined.

But it was easy, and Jing Chuhan didn't dare to be careless. He carefully avoided the soil thorns that appeared from time to time under his feet, while dodging Zhou Qixing's sword blade like a swimming fish.

Before he has developed his sword intent, a sword cultivator can only make sword moves, but with a sword master who has cultivated his sword intent, his sword moves can be separated from the sword, and he can issue sword blades one after another. All are his blades.

"Why, do the people in Clumsy Peak just dodge like turtles?" Zhou Qixing, who had been fighting for a long time and didn't even touch the corner of his basic clothes a few times, was angry and helpless, and couldn't help but sarcastically said.

It wasn't until now that Zhou Qixing realized that he was overbearing. Jing Chuhan already had a foundation-building cultivation base and was at the same level as him. If he didn't rely on his cultivation base to overwhelm him, he wouldn't be able to do anything to him at all.The more Zhou Qixing struggled, the more uncertain he became. He knew that he would probably end up in defeat if he continued like this. Thinking of the cruel words he had uttered a few months ago, Zhou Qixing regretted it. Wine, and will not let out that inappropriate sentence under the instigation of others.

But it's useless to regret now, Zhou Qixing knows that he must win, otherwise he will return to Haifeng, Master and the others will definitely not let him go. Relatively limited.

"I don't think your Clumsy Peak should be called Clumsy Peak. You just changed your name to Wugui Peak earlier, so as not to miss your ability to escape." Zhou Qixing said with a dark face, sarcastically.

"Your mouth still stinks!"

Jing Chuhan was approaching the barrier at this time, when he heard these words, he couldn't help but burst into anger. He touched his toes, and rushed towards Zhou Qixing with the momentum of thunder like a shell fired from a gun.Originally, Jing Chuhan planned to learn from the big brother Mu Yuzhang's style of play, trying to gain the greatest victory with the least damage, but Zhou Qixing's call completely annoyed him, and Jing Chuhan decided to teach him an unforgettable lesson.

His sword was extremely fast and heavy, and even made a whistling sound. Zhou Qixing's heart trembled, and he quickly turned to the side to avoid it, not daring to shake it forcefully.

"As you wished, why, are you afraid?" Jing Chuhan stared straight at him, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up in a mocking arc.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Zhou Qixing let go of the force brought by the sword, and sprinted to the side, the sword in his hand danced quickly, and one after another the blades came out of the sword and flew towards Jing Chuhan to surround him.

Jing Chuhan wasn't afraid at all, it was just because he had more blades, it depends whether Zhou Qixing could release more blades or his sword was faster!Compared with Zhou Qixing, Jing Chuhan's foundation is much more solid. He has swung the sword in his hand tens of thousands of times, and practiced patiently over and over again.

With so much practice, Jing Chuhan's sword is extremely fast, one strike at a time, Zhou Qixing's densely packed sword blades are not worth mentioning in front of Jing Chuhan.

Zhou Qixing released his sword intent over and over again, wanting to combine these blades to form a big killing move, but he never thought that Jing Chuhan's sword would be so fast, and he chopped and turned these blades over and over again, without fear at all. The loss of spiritual power in the body.

Where did the freak come from?Zhou Qixing's pupils shrank, feeling fear for the first time.

Zhou Qixing didn't even know that Jing Chuhan, as a five-element spiritual root monk, took a lot of rare natural materials and earth treasures during his cultivation, and the spiritual power in his body was more than double that of a single spiritual root monk of the same rank!

Many people who were watching the match outside the barrier were also feeling emotional. People from Clumsy Peak are really good at counterattacks. This Jing Chuhan didn't have a sword intent, but he didn't have the slightest advantage in front of Zhou Qixing who had developed a sword intent. There is a faint tendency to catch up.But some people who made a bet regretted it faintly. They believed in the sword intent so much that they didn't even know that a sword cultivator could still fight like this. This time they would probably lose again.

On one of the sides outside the barrier, an ordinary-looking sword cultivator in a gray gown showed an interested smile on his face when he saw this scene, and he suddenly spread the word to another gray-clothed sword cultivator: "Bai Qi, what do you like?" Nice people."