After they were laid out, they all burst into tears.

Thinking of this, Qian Linglong felt a little bitter. Why couldn't his disciple compete with Deng Chuxia?

Suddenly, he turned around and looked at Dalong. Erlong and Ye Wenchuan went to compete, what about him?

"Master, you know that my strength is not comparable to Deng Chuxia. There is no need to go up." Dalong could tell what his master was thinking at a glance and calmly refused.

"What do you know? Even if your strength is not as good as others, it's good to learn from others and gain some experience." Qian Linglong snorted, not seizing a great opportunity. This is really a stupid head.

He didn't say anything, and turned to look at the ring. On the ring was the person who was going to compete next.

They are all ready, but their opponents have not been decided yet.

"You have already competed with so many people just now, why not fight me next time."

Deng Chuxia took the initiative and told Ye Wenchuan.

Isn't it obvious that this is a waste of time?

Several people around him stared at Deng Chuxia in disbelief.

Could such a considerate, gentle and generous person really be Deng Chuxia?

She must have been snatched away.

Ye Wenchuan was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Deng Chuxia to say that, but the next second, he smiled and rejected her kindness.

"Thank you, but I can still persist now. You don't need to give up for me. If you do it for me, other people may think that it is unfair. By then, it will really be settled. Elder Lingxu said Online shopping rules.”

Deng Chuxia thought to herself that if this was indeed the case, then she would just let it go quietly. No one would see it anyway, and no one would cause trouble for her and Ye Wenchuan.

"Okay, then you and I have a fight. I want to see what your strength is."

Deng Chuxia smiled. The two had known each other for so many years, but they had never had the opportunity to compete. Now that she had this opportunity, she was unwilling to give it up.

Ye Wenchuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Deng Chuxia to take the initiative to mention this matter. He originally wanted to compete with Deng Chuxia to see what the gap between him and Deng Chuxia was.

Since Deng Chuxia said so, he naturally would not refuse. He smiled and was about to nod when Xu Ping on the side was not happy.

"Why do you have to fight him later? You disciples within the Wuji Sect have already fought against each other just now, and I am going to challenge you now. Moreover, according to the original time calculation, you were originally going to spar with me."

Xu Ping was indeed unhappy. He had waited so long for the opportunity to fight Deng Chuxia. Why was he cut off like this?

Deng Chuxia looked at him with very calm eyes, not as happy as when she faced Ye Wenchuan.

"If you want to compete with me, you have a chance, but now..."

"I compare with you."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted again. Deng Chuxia was a little unhappy. Who could interrupt her so casually?

Turning around, he saw Lu Ze walking in front of them with a low air.

I don't know what he has been through. He looks weird. He is gloomy and cold, as if he has changed his personality.

Although Ye Wenchuan and he did know each other, they had not communicated much before. Now that Lu Ze took the initiative to compete with him, he was still a little surprised.

After a moment of surprise, he nodded, turned to Deng Chuxia and said, "Then let's compete in the next game."

Of course, Deng Chuxia had no objection, nodded and walked to the side, while Lu Ze took a deep breath and stood on the ring.

After he stood on the ring, he suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction. Following his gaze, he saw that that was where the big men of the sects were.

Ye Wenchuan understood it instantly, so he wanted to compete with himself today just to prove it to his master.

He understands, if this is the case, then he can't let go.

Lu Ze didn't know what Ye Wenchuan was thinking in his heart, but Ye Wenchuan was indeed right about one thing. He wanted to prove to his master today that he was no worse than Ye Wenchuan!

"I did something wrong about what happened in Liuli Kingdom before, but I hope you won't let it go during the competition, even if my strength is not as good as yours."

Chapter 200 What’s different about you?

Standing on the ring, Ye Wenchuan noticed that Lu Ze's mood didn't seem to be very high. He was gloomy and the look in his eyes was scary.

"What's so different about you?"

Lu Ze stared at Ye Wenchuan. He still couldn't figure out what the gap between him and himself was. They were both at the Golden Core stage, and even his own cultivation was not worse than him. Why couldn't he compare to him?

For such a long time, he had been thinking about it, but he couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Since I can't figure out where the problem lies, I can only speak with my strength.

As long as you win, what is not yours?

"I'm no different from you, let's get started." Ye Wenchuan shook his head. He had never felt that there was any difference between them.

The only difference is probably that his life was more bumpy.

In Lu Ze's eyes, risking something is no different?How ridiculous.

"bring it on!"

With a roar, Lu Ze took the lead and shot at Ye Wenchuan. His speed was so fast that afterimages appeared.

Ye Wenchuan paused slightly and looked at him seriously. Just when Lu Ze was about to approach him, he quickly turned sideways and avoided his attack.

Lu Ze turned around and drew out his big sword, slashing him in the face. Ye Wenchuan also took out his mahogany sword.

To be honest, this mahogany sword is really durable. It is really a wonder that it can still hold up despite all the hardships.

"boom!"

The swords and swords collided together, making a lot of noise.

Lu Ze's eyes were deep. It was obviously just a wooden sword, so why did it keep cutting?

Even his own tiger's mouth was aching faintly.

"Come again!"

Not giving up, Lu Ze held the blade with both hands and slashed it down again. Ye Wenchuan dodged the blow, went around behind him, and slapped Lu Ze on the back with the blade of the sword.

The blow was very heavy, but Ye Wenchuan also restrained some strength. Although it was not fatal, it could still hurt him.

However, unexpectedly, Lu Ze was knocked down.

Ye Wenchuan was dumbfounded. He glanced at his sword and then at Lu Ze in front of him. He couldn't figure out what went wrong.

"you……"

Lu Ze coughed twice, stood up, and looked at Ye Wenchuan across the stage that was one person high.

Ye Wenchuan looked at him silently, Lu Ze's aura just now was very wrong.

Otherwise, with his cultivation level, it would be impossible for him to be unable to catch his move.

"Is there something wrong with your body?"

"I have no problem." Lu Ze shook his head, glanced in Lu Ge's direction, lowered his head, and left here in despair.

Looking at this scene, it makes people wonder if Ye Wenchuan and Lu Ze had discussed it, but thinking about it again, it seems impossible.

The feeling of these two people taking action was not something they had agreed upon from the beginning.

Lu Ze walked into the crowd, and Ye Wenchuan couldn't see his back clearly.

Although he didn't know what Lu Ze had gone through, Lu Ze's reaction really made him confused.

"Brother Xiaoye, it's our turn."

It’s a title I haven’t heard in a long time.

Ye Wenchuan turned around and smiled helplessly at Deng Chuxia.

This girl.

"Well……"

"Hey, what are you doing? What's the comparison with him? You use a sword, and I also use a sword. Let's compare!"

Xu Ping was unhappy and spoke before Ye Wenchuan answered.

Ye Wenchuan and Deng Chuxia looked at him at the same time. There was a hint of coldness and anger in Deng Chuxia's indifferent expression.

Why is it that every time he wants to compete with Ye Wenchuan, there are so many obstacles, including this Sword Sect.

The most talked about people are those from the Sword Sect, who are constantly knocking on the wall. He has made it clear that it is absolutely impossible to leave the Wuji Sect. Why are they still so bothered, and even want to let this person challenge them?

Deng Chuxia's face was full of impatience, and Xu Ping's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Could he have said something wrong?

But now that the words have been spoken, can he still pretend that nothing happened?

So he bit the bullet and continued: "That's how it is. You can see for yourself. It's obvious that the two of us should continue. You can't just go against him."

Deng Chuxia took a deep breath, and when she was about to speak, Ye Wenchuan patted her shoulder and said in a soft voice: "Yes, what he said is actually right, and he has been a member of our Wuji Sect twice in a row. , otherwise you can compete with him first."

"No, you have already promised me just now. You can't let me go. Let's compete first."

As Deng Chuxia said this, she blinked at Ye Wenchuan. What are you afraid of?If you compare with her, she will definitely give in and it will be over soon.

Ye Wenchuan didn't understand what Deng Chuxia meant, so he smiled helplessly. Just when he was about to nod, Xu Ping was unhappy again.

"Hey, hey, hey, you two, don't go too far. There are so many people. You Wuji Sect, don't be so domineering, okay? No, you must compete with me in the next game, otherwise I will follow your elders Reported."

"Why do you talk so much? People in your Sword Sect are not immortals, but you still think of yourself as arrogant. Why do you talk so much and act like a chatterbox?"

"Then you can tell me whether to compare or not. If you are willing to compete with me, I will definitely not say these words."

Deng Chuxia was almost furious. How could she not compete?

Ye Wenchuan patted her shoulder again, and then walked off the ring, so only Deng Chuxia and Xu Ping of the Sword Sect were left in the ring.

When Qian Linglong saw this battle, she couldn't help but patted Xu Lian on the shoulder with a smile: "Yo yo yo, your apprentice is really good. He actually wants to compete with her. Just say it for a moment. If the loss is too ugly, Yes, but what should I do?”

Xu Lian couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes: "If you are envious, you can just say so. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to compete with a genius."

"Tsk, although the Wuji Sect only has a sword-wielding genius like Deng Chuxia now, I think that guy just now is not bad either. Maybe he is also a genius, but no one has noticed it."

Although Qian Linglong is an individual cultivator, his gaze has always been very powerful. Nine times out of ten, what he says will come true. After hearing this, Xu Lian couldn't help but look at Ye Wenchuan twice more.

Ye Wenchuan's performance just now really surprised him, but then he thought about it, the Wuji Sect is definitely not bad at being a genius.

"I'm coming."

Qian Linglong patted Xu Lian's arm. Although her apprentice could not compete with Deng Chuxia, at this time, she naturally had to concentrate on it, and maybe she could learn something from it.

The two of them set their sights on the ring at the same time, as did the big guys from other sects besides them.

Deng Chuxia took out one of her giant swords. Xu Ping was stunned when he saw that her sword already had a sword spirit. Then he glanced at the sword in his hand. The difference seemed a bit big.

2 Self-competition

"Come on, how do you want to compete?" Deng Chuxia raised her head slightly and gave Xu Ping the right to set the rules.

Xu Ping's expression was a little awkward. He originally thought that the gap between him and Deng Chuxia was actually not that big, but seeing that the other party had already given birth to a sword spirit, he was just an ordinary sword. What was there in his heart? Something sad.

Why is the gap so big?

"How do you compare? Just follow the rules."

The main reason was that Deng Chuxia's performance just now was too scary. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would make Deng Chuxia anxious, so he had better explain the rules first to avoid being beaten to death like the person just now. .

Deng Chuxia naturally had no doubts and nodded.

The competition between the two sides has begun. This is a duel of geniuses between the two sects, and both use swords. I don't know who can be better.

The competition here is in full swing, and no one knows that in a dark place, there is another person in prison, waiting for the void ahead.

In that void, there is a manifestation technique.

These days are great competitions between sects. This grand occasion must be visible to everyone. For example, some disciples or some elders who are inconvenient to show up will see through this magic method. What happens in the ring.

No one knew that in that dark prison, Tian Yumeng looked at Ye Wenchuan's face infatuatedly.

Although Ye Wenchuan wore a mask on his face, she had seen Ye Wenchuan's true face, and she knew best in her heart how desirable his face was.

She looked at him dreamily, her eyes becoming more and more paranoid. This was her senior brother. How could such a dazzling senior brother be seen by so many people?

"Senior Brother Ye, Senior Brother Ye, why don't you wait for me?"

One after another, the girl's voice echoed in the cell, soft and melodious, and like an oriole.

She was the only one locked up in this place, so no matter how beautiful her voice was, no one knew it. The scene on the playing field made her heart surge. That was her Senior Brother Ye!

But why couldn't Senior Brother Ye kill Fu Hu?