"My sister-in-law, will Xu Chen win this game?"

Su Yue turned his head to look at the cold woman beside him. In the past few days, he witnessed Xu Chen's victory in battle, and his heart went from regret at first to despair to relief. There was no grudge between him and Xu Chen that could not be resolved. As the saying goes, he would not know each other without fighting. He was going to come to the door to apologize and resolve the misunderstanding with Xu Chen. After thinking it through, he no longer rejected Xu Chen's victory, but began to hope that he would win. After all, he helped Xu Chen register for the inner gate competition, and Xu Chen's final achievement was his

A piece of unforgettable credit. The cold woman didn't say anything. Because, at this moment, even she didn't know how likely Xu Chen could win. Long Feiyu, who awakened the bloodline of the dragon, was too powerful, so powerful that everyone had already positioned him as the second in the inner gate in advance. Under the gaze of countless gazes, Xu Chen slowly stepped onto the ring. Seeing this, everyone was looking forward to it. Xu Chen walked onto the ring, which meant that he was not ready to admit defeat. In the battle of the biggest dark horse and Long Feiyu this year, who is stronger? "Xu Chen is in danger in this battle."

"It's not embarrassing to lose. After all, Xu Chen has only joined the Qingling Sect for less than half a year. Being able to enter the top ten inner sects has proven that he is a genius."

"Do you think Xu Chen has other means?"

"What a joke?"

"This may be, look, Xu Chen's face is calm, and he doesn't feel nervous about facing a strong enemy. In my opinion, he is a sign of confidence in his own strength."

Everyone whispered and talked a lot. The elders also started talking. "It is undeniable that Xu Chen is very evil, but now he is not Long Feiyu's opponent."

An elder believed that Long Feiyu would win this battle. "I think so too."

An elder agreed. "From Xu Chen's strength, he should not be a match for Long Feiyu, but we cannot say it to death, because Xu Chen has given us too many surprises. Maybe in this battle, he will give us another big surprise."

"Let's wait and see!"

Some people support Xu Chen, but very few. At this moment, the idea of ​​thinking that Long Feiyu would win occupied the mainstream. Xu Chen naturally heard the voices of everyone in the audience who had no hope for him, and he smiled and did not comment. Because, the end of this battle ultimately depends on strength, and the words of the people in the audience have no impact on the situation. "As a new disciple, you can do this, and I have to say that you are very powerful, but unfortunately you met me and your winning streak has ended here."

Long Feiyu was full of confidence. Before awakening the bloodline of the dragon, he would not say so much, but now, he himself knows best about his strength. Among the inner disciples, except for Cao Man who had already taken that step, no one was his opponent, including the second-place Sikong Tu. "You are saying it absolutely."

Xu Chen said lightly. Seeing that Xu Chen still looked calm, Long Feiyu smiled and said, "It is a good thing for young people to be confident, but they must also recognize the reality."

After saying that, Long Feiyu's body began to undergo a huge change. Long Huan. He showed his strongest means as soon as he came up. He wanted to win this battle with huge strengths and let the people on the other side realize the reality. Xu Chen's face gradually became serious, "It seems that it's time to show some means."

With a big hand, a long sword appeared in his hand. The long sword was not a Qingchi sword, but an ordinary long sword forged by fine iron. This scene made everyone stunned and stunned. "What's the situation?"

"Did Senior Brother Xu Chen use a sword?"

"It's incredible. Senior Brother Xu Chen used a sword, but he never used a sword in the battle ahead. Is it because the opponent in front is not worthy of letting him use a sword?"

"It's a mysterious or..." After everyone was shocked, they were looking forward to it. They looked forward to the subsequent development of the battle. They looked forward to Xu Chen's sword skills. Are they really capable? Or are they a mysterious or bluffing? "Haha, I guessed it. Xu Chen really gave us a huge surprise."

An elder laughed out loud. This was an elder who had always been optimistic about Xu Chen. Even though the battle was clear, everyone thought that Long Feiyu would win, he still kept his opinion and thought that Xu Chen would continue to have surprises for everyone. Sure enough, he guessed it. He laughed wildly and proudly. On the ring, Xu Chen and Long Feiyu confronted each other. "Did you use a sword?"

Long Feiyu calmed down the smile on his face. "Yes."

Xu Chen nodded. There is no need to hide this. "Why wasn't it before?"

"Not used."

Xu Chen said it tactfully. But the meaning was clearly expressed. The enemies in front, whether it was Li Ping or Fang Yi, were not worthy of him using the sword. After that, he took a step forward and fell down step by step. His temperament changed drastically. His eyes were as sharp as the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, and he wanted to open the sky and break the earth. A sharp aura that made the scalp numb and radiated from his body. It filled the entire arena and spread out. "Hiss~What's going on? My body trembled uncontrollably, and my skin ached faintly..." The audience below exclaimed in panic. Long Feiyu's face gradually became solemn. The next moment, "Boom!"

He moved. With a move, Shi Potian was shocked. The entire ring was shaken violently with his movement. You know, all the rings in the qualifying competition were already different from the ring in front, and had been replaced by larger and harder large rings. But even so, the large ring under his feet was still stomped by Long Feiyu, as if he was about to be slashed in the next moment. Its power was obvious. Looking at Long Feiyu, who was carrying a terrifying aura and killing like a big monster, Xu Chen took a half step forward with his left foot and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand. His breath was introverted. The sharp aura on the ring also disappeared in an instant. "This is..." An elder stared at Xu Chen's movement and frowned slightly. "I seem to have seen his way of drawing his sword."

"This is the starting point of sword drawing."

"Has he practiced sword drawing?"

"Although sword drawing is only one move, the low-level martial arts of the Xuan-level, it has very strict requirements for practitioners. It is difficult for people with extraordinary talents in swordsmanship and great perseverance to practice it."

"I remember that the sword drawing technique was placed on the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion. Xu Chen hasn't been a disciple of the Qingling Sect for a while, so it's unlikely that he can practice sword drawing technique, right?"

"Maybe the way of drawing the sword is just a similar way, not a sword drawing technique."

The elders started to discuss. While they were communicating, the distance between Xu Chen and Long Feiyu was getting closer and closer on the ring. Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters, eight meters, five meters......... The terrifying aura emanated from Long Feiyu's body rushed towards him like a hurricane. Xu Chen was still as motionless as a pine. "Are he scared by Long Feiyu's aura?"
Chapter completed!