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"Didn't you participate in competitions among elite disciples in previous years? I didn't expect that this year you would be reduced to quoting ordinary disciples." Yuan Mingshan's words immediately hit his sore spot.
Wen Cheng¡¯s eyes were red and he said, ¡°Shut up!¡±
Because he was angry, the energy in his palm suddenly became more tyrannical.
Therefore, his attack was naturally a little heavier.
Yuan Mingshan had already fought three times before, so he was naturally unable to withstand the crazy Wen Cheng.
He saw the heavy long knife looking towards him, and Yuan Mingshan watched helplessly as one of his arms flew out.
A streak of bright red fell into the air, and blood suddenly flowed from the wound. The intense pain made his eyes dim.
A red-tasseled gun fell from his hand and fell under the ring.
"Ah~!"
Suddenly, a shrill cry echoed through the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Mingshan's body fell down.
"The vicious Wen family kid is going to take his life!" The head of the Yuan family flew onto the ring with red eyes and patted Wen Cheng.
Seeing this, Wen Chuan flew over and tried to stop Yuan Song's behavior.
Wen Cheng was locked by this powerful aura and was unable to move for a moment.
Are you going to die like this? Wen Cheng's mind went blank.
At this moment, the elder in charge waved his hand and stopped the attack of the head of the Yuan family.
"Get out of my way!"
Yuan Song stared at Wen Cheng fiercely, his eyes wishing to cut him into pieces.
Wen Chuan also rushed over at this time, hiding Wen Cheng behind him.
Although he doesn't like this child very much, as the head of the family, he has the obligation to protect the safety of the Wen family disciples.
The elder in charge is also a highly respected person. Faced with the rude behavior of the head of the Yuan family, he is still dissatisfied with him.
"The head of the Yuan family is making too much of a fuss. The competition stipulates that no one's life may be hurt. Nephew Yuan's life is not in danger. As an elder, how can you hurt people's lives with just one move?" The elder in charge said without changing his expression.
"you¡¡!"
Looking at the elder in charge who did not give in at all, Yuan Song took a sip and took Yuan Mingshan away.
Before leaving, he glanced at Wen Chuan meaningfully and said, "The Master of the Wen family has no eyes for his sword. You have to watch your little ones carefully, otherwise the gain will outweigh the loss if an accident occurs."
Wen Chuan¡¯s brows couldn¡¯t help but frown. This was really a tricky thing.
After dealing with this farce, the elder in charge announced: "Wen Cheng wins, and Lin Chuwen will be the next to attack."
This incident created an image in Wen Cheng¡¯s mind.
If it weren¡¯t for that brat named Xu Qingqiu who suddenly appeared, how could he have been reduced to the finals of an ordinary disciple.
Nor would he accidentally injure Yuanming Mountain and offend the head of the Yuan family.
He silently shifted the responsibility for all this to Xu Qingqiu, but did not consider his own problems at all.
"I'm at Lin Chuwen!"
A handsome disciple in blue announced his name. Lin Chuwen¡¯s cultivation was the same as Wen Cheng¡¯s, at the twelfth level of Yuanli.
Wen Cheng said absently: "Wen Cheng."
Wen Shushu and others in the audience watched the game with solemn faces.
"This guy is really good at getting into trouble. Now that he has caused us so much trouble, I'm afraid Wen Cheng will lose," Wen Shuheng muttered.
The disciples of the Wen family also looked at Wen Cheng dissatisfied.
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Wen Cheng wanted to strike first, so his sword skills were sharp and ruthless, but anyone with an eye could see that his steps were disorganized.
Lin Chu Wen Yun calmly staggered his steps, raised the sword in his hand in the air, and the weapons collided with each other, making a clanging sound.
"Damn it!" Seeing his swordsmanship being gradually cracked, Wen Cheng's expression became worse and worse, and a depressed mood spread involuntarily from his heart.
Wen Chuan could not help but sigh: "He is confused."
Sure enough, after two rounds, the sword in Wen Cheng's hand suddenly flew out.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Chuwen's sword was pointed directly at Wen Cheng's throat.
"I surrender!" An unwillingness swelled in Wen Cheng's heart.
Lin Chuwen clasped his fists and said, "I agree."
The elder in charge announced at this time: "The Lin family wins and gets one point."
Lin Chuwen won and defended the challenge. The last one among the ordinary disciples was Li Qiqi from the Li family.
As soon as Li Qiqi came to power, he felt a strong sense of oppression.
It is said that Li Qiqi reached the peak of the twelfth level of Yuanli very early, and was only one chance away from reaching the bone refining stage.
For Lin Chuwen, there was no chance of winning in this duel.
But he is not a person who gives up easily. He wants to see the gap between the two of them.
Lin Chuwen waved the sword in his hand lightly. If you look closely, you can see that his swordsmanship and martial arts complement each other.
"The rainbow shines through the sun!"
A red heat wave spread from the ring, but Li Qiqi still stood motionless.
This left many people watching the game confused.
"Brother Mang, what do you think this kid is doing?" Liu Qiong looked at the motionless man on the ring in confusion.
Liu Mang said disdainfully: "Humph! It's just a mystery."
Lin Chuwen was also confused when he saw his movements.
In the blink of an eye, heavy fog suddenly appeared around, and the people in front of me suddenly disappeared.
how so? This speed is too fast.
Lin Chuwen had a bad feeling in his heart, and he turned around based on his intuition.
The disappearing figure actually appeared behind him.
Lin Chuwen held the long knife in front of him. His body was hit hard and he kept retreating. He took dozens of steps back before he could stop.
Li Qiqi¡¯s swordsmanship was really weird, and Lin Chuwen had to be extremely vigilant to face this man.
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¡°Brother Li, I didn¡¯t expect your third child to make such great progress,¡± Lin Zhenbei said with admiration.
Hearing the praise, Li Zhinan felt happy, but as the head of the family, he naturally had to be immovable.
"Brother Lin, thank you. Xiao San's talent is average. He has been practicing day and night for a month to reach this point. He is far behind nephew Chu Wen."
Even so, the smile at the corner of his mouth could not be ignored.
Lin Chuwen¡¯s arm holding the sword trembled slightly.
He believed that his arm strength was strong, but he never thought that Li Qiqi could be so powerful.
"Crazy Dragon Slash!"
Li Qiqi¡¯s body was surrounded by smoke, and suddenly he stood up and fired the bullet.
Lin Chuwen's face glowed with a dazzling red light, forming a protective shield covering his body.
Everyone in the audience watched this scene nervously.
Just listen to a "click" sound.
The blood-red protective shield covering Lin Chuwen's body actually shattered.
In desperation, Lin Chuwen held his sword in front of him, but he never realized that behind him was the edge of the ring.
Lin Chuwen's body suddenly leaned back and flew out of the ring.
The elder in charge announced: "Li Qiqi wins!"
Everyone in the Li family immediately cheered. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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