Martial arts world broken void

Chapter 50
Seeing Li Changsheng's popularity, Gao Changzhi and Du Feiyun were not happy, but the two contests were to save face for Ling Feiyan, and they couldn't make trouble at this time.

Gao Changzhi glanced at Li Changsheng, and said to himself: Just to make you happy for a while, wait for me to become the head disciple, and see how I can punish you.

If Li Changsheng knew Gao Changzhi's thoughts, he would laugh his teeth out and ask him: Who gave you the confidence to make you feel that you can become the head disciple?

Seeing that Du Feiyun didn't intend to dismiss Gao Changzhi, Ling Feiyan understood her husband's thoughts. He still wanted Gao Changzhi to take over as the head.

"Wu Shuang, Wu Xia, which of you two will play first?" Ling Feiyan could only send his daughter to play.

"I'll go." Ling Wuxia said without hesitation.

"Go, if you can't beat the opponent, just admit defeat and don't get hurt." Ling Feiyan instructed.

"Don't worry! Mother, I'm not that stupid." Ling Wuxia smiled coquettishly.

"You use my sword." Ling Feiyan handed the sword to Ling Wuxia.

"Thank you mother, I've wanted to play with your sword for a long time." Ling Wuxia said with a "hee hee" smile.

The Feiyan sword is three feet three inches long and two and a half fingers wide. The hilt is wrapped with silk ribbons, and the white scabbard is carved with winding clouds of smoke. The entire sword body looks very beautiful.

"Zheng!"

Ling Wuxia drew out the sword, and in an instant, the surroundings shone coldly, piercing his eyes.It really was a precious sword, and even Li Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Come on! Who do you send?" Ling Wuxia said to He Feilong and Chu Feihong.

"Junior Sister Chu, send your disciples up." He Feilong said.

"Why didn't Senior Brother He send your disciples?" Chu Feihong said.

"Two disciples have already been eliminated from my side, and only one disciple is left for the finale. Junior sister Chu should take care of the overall situation, otherwise it's hard to say whether leaving your daughter alone will make it to the end." He Feilong said bitterly.

Chu Feihong came here this time to help He Feilong. As for wanting her daughter to compete for the position of the next head, it was just a fluke in her heart, and the chance of success is actually not high.

"Okay, let's send my disciples to play." Chu Feihong took over this arduous task.

Chu Feihong's two female disciples were much worse than Chu Xiuyun in martial arts, and they were defeated by Ling Wuxia one after another.Although Ling Wuxia is playful by nature, he has extraordinary aptitude. At this time, he is close to the level of a first-class master.Chu Feihong's two female disciples were only third-rate, and they couldn't support Ling Wuxia if they couldn't do a few tricks.

Chu Feihong's face was extremely ugly, and he said to He Feilong: "Now it's time to send your eldest disciple to play."

He Feilong said: "There are two people left on our side, and four people left on the other side, so there is no way to fight. But the purpose of this martial arts competition is to compete for the head disciple, and it is realistic for them to compete for themselves, so the next round None of us need to send anyone out to fight."

Chu Feihong said: "Will Senior Brother Du agree?"

"It doesn't matter whether he agrees or not. I don't believe his disciple doesn't want to compete for the position of head disciple." He Feilong said.

Ling Wuxia played two games, and there was no doubt that it would be Du Wushuang's turn to play in the next game.

Du Wushuang took the sword in Ling Wuxia's hand and walked out gracefully.

"Wow! Great beauty!" He Feilong's disciples shouted one after another.

Ling Wuxia and Du Wushuang are twins, and they look somewhat similar, but their temperaments are completely different.Ling Wuxia was lively and lovely, like a little girl next door, while Du Wushuang was arrogant and stern, like a snow mountain goddess.

"Big beauty, who is willing to fight her?"

"I want to go, how lucky is it to let the goddess defeat it? It's a pity that the master won't let it."

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"Junior Sister is really good at teaching students. Every student is excellent. I don't know which one is better, Junior Sister's disciple or Brother Du's disciple?" He Feilong said.

Seeing that He Feilong didn't send his disciples to the stage, Ling Feiyan knew something was wrong, and said, "Senior Brother Feilong, what do you mean by that?"

He Feilong said: "The purpose of our martial arts competition is to select the next head of our sect. Junior sister's disciples can also compete with senior brother Du's disciples."

Ling Feiyan said: "How is this possible?"

He Feilong said: "Why can't this be possible? Even if our disciples are all eliminated, don't the disciples of Junior Sister and Senior Brother Du not need to compete? Is the head disciple going to compete in martial arts, or is Senior Brother Du alone?" By word of mouth?"

Ling Feiyan said: "Of course it's a martial arts competition."

He Feilong said: "Okay, let's have a competition between Junior Sister's disciple and Senior Brother Du's disciple."

Du Feiyun said: "There is no need to compare. I know my disciples well. Wushuang is not Changzhi's opponent."

Ling Feiyan nodded, admitting that what her husband said was true.

Hearing this, Du Wushuang withdrew his sword and returned to the team, but his face was somewhat dissatisfied.However, Du Wushuang was quite filial and did not object to Du Feiyun's decision.

He Feilong said: "This counts as one game, and your disciple has another one. I don't know which one to eliminate? Hahahaha!"

Du Feiyun turned his head to look at Li Changsheng, and was about to speak, but Ling Feiyan said: "Wu Xia is not Chang Zhi's opponent, this is the elimination of Wu Xia."

Ling Wuxia was not angry, because she had never thought of being the disciple of the head of the sect, and she listened to her mother very much, so she accepted it happily.

He Feilong still smiled and said: "Very good! Now there is only one disciple left for each of them, so we can continue the competition."

Ling Feiyan said: "There is still one disciple of Senior Brother Feilong who has not made it to the scene, so please invite Senior Brother Feilong's disciple to come out."

He Feilong said without showing any weakness, "In that case, let Senior Brother Du's disciples come out too."

Although Du Feiyun disagreed with this proposal, both Li Changsheng and Chu Xiuyun had already played two rounds, and it was hard to say whether their skills would recover, and Chu Feihong and Ling Feiyan would resolutely oppose them if they were allowed to play again.

"Forget it, Chang Zhi, you go." Du Feiyun said.

"Yes, master. I will definitely take down the head disciple." Gao Changzhi said confidently.

He Feilong smiled after hearing the "hehe" and said, "The head disciple is not something you can give to you just by taking it down. He Dongliu, go and teach your junior brother."

"Yes! Master!" A burly young man with a dark and yellow complexion walked out beside He Feilong.He was in his twenties, with a resolute complexion and evil eyes, one could tell at a glance that he was a murderous figure.The sword in his hand was one finger wider and three points thicker than the average person, and it was already close to a medium heavy weapon.

All eyes were on Gao Changzhi and He Dongliu. They represented the highest level of Du Feiyun and He Feilong's disciples. This contest was an important battle that everyone was looking forward to.As for Li Changsheng, they felt that his sword was as fast as possible, but it might not be effective against Liuyun School's advanced martial arts.

(End of this chapter)