Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

Tianshui Sect has been in decline for a long time, and its name among the five sects and seven sects has long been in name only.

The other sects and families of the five and seven sects were not willing to look at the Tianshui Sect disciples in the eyes.

Therefore, in the eyes of the geniuses of the five families and seven sects, disciples of the Tianshui Sect would not appear at all.

Just now, Bai Yifei took the initiative to talk to Chen Yule, but Chen Yule responded indifferently, and then there was no further follow-up.

This is clearly a sign of contempt.

In his eyes, for a warrior of Chen Yule's level, only the saint sons of the five families and seven sects could be qualified to sit at the same table with him.

And Bai Yifei has not yet entered the real "genius stage" of Chu State.

Bai Yifei is known as the most promising warrior in the Tianshui Sect to become the Holy Son. Naturally, he is eager to enter the real "Genius Stage".

The third elder felt a little unhappy when he heard Bai Yifei agreed.

This matter may seem small, but it actually concerns the sect’s face.

If later in the competition, Bai Yifei, Zhou Xinjun and others were defeated one after another, and Lin Bai was injured and could not appear on stage. Once the Tianshui Sect lost ugly, if the news spread, it would definitely make the Tianshui Sect's already precarious face. He was humiliated again and again.

This is also the reason why Tianshui Sect has never accepted any challenge from any sect or family for so many years.

Winning is nothing to be proud of. As one of the Five Families and Seven Sects, you should have won.

But once you lose, good things will not go out, but bad things will spread thousands of miles. The next day, the entire Chu Kingdom will know that Tianshui Sect was brutally killed by his opponent in the competition.

Chen Yule smiled softly and said, "Auntie, you like to watch martial arts competitions?"

Chen Yun smiled with red lips: "It's just a whim."

Chen Yule nodded, looked into the Tianshui Sect camp, and said, "Since my aunt likes to watch, it would be nice to have a martial arts competition."

Elder Chen looked at the third elder and asked, "What do you think, dear brother?"

The third elder smiled and said: "Forget it, my disciples are also very quiet and restless, let the juniors play."

"Okay, okay." The elder of the Chen family nodded and smiled, turning back to the Chen family warriors behind him to give instructions: "Tonight is just a martial arts competition, just focus on the key points, and don't deliberately hurt others. No matter what the final outcome is, don't spread it easily. , Violators of family rules will be severely punished.”

The group of Chen family disciples said one after another: "We will obey the elder's order."

Elder Chen nodded, then smiled at the third elder and said, "It's time to start."

Immediately.

From the seat behind the Chen family, a young man flew up and landed on the water outside the pavilion. He bowed his hands and said, "Chen Molin, a disciple of the Chen family at home, is at the peak of Taoism. I came here to ask for advice from the Tianshui Sect." Disciple’s brilliant move!”

"Chen Molin..." The third elder frowned slightly. He seemed to be familiar with this name, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

"I come!"

At this time.

Bai Yi flew up and landed on the water.

Bai Yifei is the one who values ​​this martial arts competition the most. He has already been gearing up, and when he heard the competition started, he couldn't wait to finish.

"Third disciple of Tianshui Sect, Bai Yifei!"

Bai Yifei bowed his hands in a gentle manner.

"It turns out to be Brother Bai. I've heard about his name for a long time." Chen Molin smiled and cupped his hands.

Bai Yifei said: "Brother Chen, please!"

"please."

The two of them exchanged polite greetings and immediately emitted monstrous power fluctuations.

Both of them are using their methods at the same time. With the third elder and the Chen family elders sitting on the side, there is no need to worry about other warriors being hit by the aftermath.

For a moment, on the water, the two of them were going back and forth, magical passages and magical weapons taking turns, and the fight was inseparable, evenly matched.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged hundreds of moves, but still could not defeat their opponent.

In the end, Bai Yifei luckily caught a flaw and defeated Chen Molin in one fell swoop!

"I lost."

After Chen Molin's defeat, he looked a little unwilling.

"Accepted."

Bai Yifei was happy after winning the first battle.

Chen Molin walked back to his seat dejectedly, and Chen Yule whispered: "Molin, you are too anxious. There is not much difference in strength between you and him, but you are too anxious and exposed too many flaws."

Chen Molin lowered his head in shame and said: "What my clan brother taught me is that when I can't attack for a long time, I start to get anxious and desperately want to end the battle, so that he can find an opportunity to take advantage of me."

Chen Yule nodded: "Knowing your shame and then being brave doesn't count as defeat."

Elder Chen held up his wine glass and smiled at the third elder: "What a wonderful contest."

The third elder, who won the first battle, breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up his wine glass and said politely: "It's just a fluke. After all, it was a martial arts competition, and Chen Molin didn't use all his strength."

Bai Yifei returned to his seat and sat down, and Zhou Xinjun immediately congratulated him.

Next, Tianshui Sect disciples and Chen family warriors competed one after another, but most of them ended in failure.

A total of nine rounds of competition were held, and Tianshui Sect's record was one win and eight losses.

The only victory was when Bai Yifei defeated Chen Molin.

Qiao Mo and Qin Yao also tried, but they both lost.

Chen Yun sighed and said: "It's really boring. Except for the first competition, the other eight competitions look like children's playing house, not exciting at all."

Chen Yule said with a smile: "If my aunt is not satisfied with watching it, when I return to the imperial capital, I will ask my father to call all the outstanding junior disciples in the family to hold a family competition for my aunt to enjoy."

It can be seen from this sentence that Chen Yule has special respect for Chen Yun.

As long as Chen Yun makes a request, Chen Yule will find a way to satisfy it.

After all, Chen Yule's mother died early, and Chen Yule was brought up by Chen Yun.

Chen Yun is equivalent to Chen Yule's half mother.

Chen Yun frowned and said, "But I want to see it now..."

"This..." Chen Yule was in trouble.

In Chen Yule's eyes, the disciples of the Tianshui Sect are not enough to watch. Even if he ends up, he will not be able to see the wonderful competition.

Chen Yun said with a smile: "Yu Le, I want to see you fight him!"

Chen Yun pointed at Lin Bai.

Chen Yun's small actions were naturally noticed by everyone.

When Chen Yun pointed at Lin Bai, everyone looked over.

"This woman...is really here for me!"

Lin Bai smiled bitterly in his heart without saying anything.

The third elder had a sudden realization in his eyes at this moment. From the beginning, he felt that Chen Yun seemed to be deliberately attacking, but it was not aimed at Tianshui Sect, but seemed to be aimed at someone.

Until now when Chen Yun mentioned that Chen Yule and Lin Bai should have a fight, Tu Qiong Dagger met, and the third elder finally came to his senses.

Chen Yule said: "Auntie, Brother Lin is still injured, so I'm afraid it won't be convenient."

"How about this, how about a fight between me and Bai Yifei?"

Chen Yule knew that Lin Bai was injured, so he deliberately spoke for Lin Bai.

Before Chen Yun could answer, Bai Yifei said first, "I am willing to compete with the Holy Son of the Chen family."

Chen Yule asked Chen Yun what he meant: "What does Auntie think?"

Chen Yun said with an unhappy expression: "It doesn't matter."

Chen Yule laughed dryly. Why did his tone sound like he was angry?

"Auntie, I guarantee that this competition will be exciting." Chen Yule could only hope that this competition would be exciting enough to make Chen Yun's anger dissipate.