After everyone was polite, several elders from Tianshan Sect and Snow Eagle Sect sat down one after another.
On the chairs at the front of the south side of "Luoyan Terrace", the juniors who followed also stood behind them.
But "Situ Chen" sat carelessly next to Mo Bai, leaving Mo Bai speechless for a while.
Yun Feiyang sat on the chair in the middle to the north, with several junior brothers sitting next to him.
Sitting on the chair to his right was the fifth junior brother Chi Feilong.
Sitting on the left is a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.
Although she is not very old, she is very cute.
She has thin eyebrows, big black eyes and shining eyes.
Her round face is rosy and her skin is tender.
As white as snow, it is not difficult to imagine that in a few years, this little girl will be a woman who attracts the dreams of millions of men.
I saw an elder standing on the "Luoyan Terrace", clasped his fists at everyone, and said loudly: "Today, the Tianshan sect's disciple "Situ Chen" will compete with the disciples of the Yanzi sect.
I hope that the disciples of the two sects will come soon.
Stop, don’t seriously hurt others, let alone hurt others’ lives.”
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Situ Chen jumped onto the "Luoyan Terrace" and said impatiently to the old man: "Old man, have you finished speaking?"
Situ Chen raised his fists in the direction where Yun Feiyang was sitting and said, "Situ Chen, I'm here today to learn the tricks of the senior fellows from the Yanzi Sect.
I don't know which senior fellow is here to teach me."
Suddenly, Situ Chen's eyes froze and he stared closely at the young girl beside Yun Feiyang.
He almost drooled.
He almost forgot what he came to Yushan for.
Situ Chen secretly sighed in his heart, he never expected that there would be such a stunning little beauty in Yanzimen.
The little girl in the audience felt Situ Chen's fascinated eyes staring at her.
She turned around with an unhappy look and gave the other party a big white eye.
I saw a figure flying onto the high platform, clasping his fists towards Situ Chen and saying loudly: "I'm Yunfei, please give me some advice from Mr.
Situ."
Situ Chen finally moved his eyes from the little beauty to the man in front of him.
He saw that this man looked about the same age as himself, and his strength was estimated to be at the level of a peak swordsman.
"I'll let you off this stone platform within three moves."
Situ Chen shouted loudly.
He thought that he would show his true ability this time and let the little beauties in the audience see.
When he was in Tianshan, those little maids were all I was moved by his extraordinary strength and sweet words.
"Master Situ is so crazy, I hope you have the ability to be crazy," Yun Fei said fiercely, glaring at Situ Chen.
"Then come on, let me see Yanzimen's Qinggong and flying knife skills," Situ Chen said, looking at Yunfei contemptuously.
"Clang, clang, clang" Both of them drew their weapons.
Yunfei uses a three-foot silver sword, which is made of hundreds of refined steel.
It was a birthday gift given to Yunfei by his master Yun Feiyang on his fifteenth birthday.
Yun Fei has always cherished the sword very much.
Every time he finished practicing the sword, he would carefully wipe the sword body with a soft cloth several times.
And Situ Chen used a long golden knife.
This knife was much wider and longer than ordinary knives, giving people a heavy and oppressive feeling.
Holding this golden knife, Situ Chen felt extremely happy.
If he had not come to Yanzimen today, his father would not know when he would give him this "Tissot sword".
"please" "please" As soon as the two of them said their words, the atmosphere in the room immediately became tense.
"Be careful!"
Situ Chen let out a long roar.
He dwarfed slightly, raised his long knife and rushed toward Yun Feng.
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When Situ Chen ran to Yun Fei, who was only a few feet away, he suddenly exerted force on his right foot.
As soon as he stepped on the floor, he jumped up, flipped his hands upside down, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed hard at Yunfei.
Yun Fei quickly took a few steps back, and when Situ Chen was about to hit the ground, the long sword thrust forward quickly, reaching straight for Situ Chen's shoulder.
Situ Chen stepped forward with both feet, tilted his body slightly to one side, and quickly moved the blade from bottom to top.
With a crisp sound of "clang", Situ Chen's sword forcefully shook Yun Fei's silver sword away, causing Yun Fei to take a few steps back involuntarily.
"Crossing the Mountain with Heavy Sword" Before Yunfei could stand firm, Situ Chen twisted the long knife in his hand in the air, and quickly swept towards Yunfei.
"Not good."
Yun Fei was shocked.
The opponent's sword attack came so fast that he was too late to avoid it.
He had no choice but to do it.
Yun Fei had no choice but to swipe his sword horizontally and take the opponent's sharp knife forcefully. potential.
With a crisp sound of "clang", Yunfei felt his right hand go numb, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back again.
"It's over."
Before Yunfei could stand firm, Situ Chen flew over and kicked Yunfei hard on the chest.
Yunfei's tall figure was kicked away by Situ Chen, and he fell heavily onto the "fall" "Yantai", Yunfei struggled to get up with his hands on the ground, but in the end he fell down helplessly.
The Yanzimen disciples quickly ran over and helped Yunfei sit down on the chair.
They saw that Yunfei's face was pale.
Chi Feilong hurriedly walked over and touched Yunfei's chest.
He felt that two of his sternums had been broken.
Chi Feilong hurriedly left.
He took out a bottle from his pocket, poured out a white pill and put it into Yunfei's mouth.
He used his sword energy with both hands to heal Yunfei's injuries, and soon he saw Yunfei vomiting out a mouthful of black blood.
"Whoosh!"
A figure quickly flew out of the waterfall in the Bashuijian at the back of Yushan Mountain.
In the blink of an eye, it stood firmly on the rocks beside the deep pool of the Bashuijian.
The waterfall was dozens of meters away from the edge of the pool.
The distance of 300 meters seemed to be no obstacle to this person at all.
He didn't even have to use force on the water surface.
This person looked like a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.
He was tall and tall, with curly hair shawl.
He was obviously a man but had fair skin like a woman.
He had sword-shaped eyebrows and big eyes, and there were two icy gleams in his eyes.
It gives people a chilling feeling.
The silver-gray clothes and cloak on his body were already a little shabby, and they looked even more tattered because they were wet with water.
A wide dragon-head-shaped sword hilt is exposed behind his right shoulder.
The dragon head is carved lifelike and powerful.
Although this young man is young, his whole person exudes a suffocating cold, arrogant and murderous aura, as if a purgatory Shura has been reincarnated in him.
This person's legs were slightly bent, and he jumped up, but disappeared without a trace within a few leaps.
A moment later, this person appeared outside Chi Feilong's bamboo house.
"Uncle Wu" saw this man kneeling on his knees and shouting loudly into the bamboo house.
With a "squeak", the door opened, and a young man in his twenties came out.
Judging from his clothes, he should be Chi Feilong's waiter.
"You are" Looking at the person in front of him, the waiter felt an inexplicable feeling of fear in his heart.
"Servant, I'm Yunfeng, don't you remember me?"
Yunfeng recognized the man in front of him at a glance as his fifth uncle's personal attendant, and he was also the only servant who could stay in the back mountain.
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"Oh, I remembered.
You are the injured Young Master Gao four years ago.
Why haven't I seen you in the last few years?"
The waiter recognized this boy as the boy who was rescued by "Fifth Master", but later It’s been just over a year since I last saw him, and I thought he had gone down the mountain.
"It turns out that I have been in there for three years.
It seems that it is one year earlier than expected."
Yunfeng thought secretly in his heart.
"By the way, where is my fifth uncle?"
Yunfeng looked at the waiter and asked.
"Don't you know that today is the day when Situ Chen from the Tianshan sect came to my Yanzi sect to learn skills?
The master, the elders, and all the disciples of the "Yun" generation are all at the martial arts field."
The waiter said loudly. said.
"There is no such thing as coming to learn skills at home.
I think they come to play."
Yunfeng frowned slightly and muttered to himself.
"I didn't hear what you said clearly."
The waiter asked slightly apologetically.
"Nothing, let me go to the front mountain to have a look."
Yunfeng said lightly.
After saying this, Yunfeng turned around, walked a few steps forward, stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, jumped up, and disappeared from the sight of the waiter. .
Looking at Yun Feng's retreating figure, the waiter's eyes widened in shock, and his mouth opened for a long time without closing.
At this time, Yunlong was fighting Situ Chen fiercely on the "Luoyan Terrace" in the martial arts arena.
Yunlong knew in his heart that he could not hold on for much longer.
From the moment he came to power to the present day, he was always under the control of the opponent's golden sword.
Yunlong gritted his teeth, jumped up, flicked his left hand, and a flying knife shot out of the air, and quickly shot towards Situ Chen below.
Following the move of "Silver Snake Dance", Yunlong's whole body flew up from above.
Leaning down to pounce on Situ Chen, Yunfeng used all his strength in this move, just hoping that this move would hit him in one hit.
Situ Chen swung his golden sword to fend off the flying knives that were flying quickly, but he saw sword shadows coming quickly from the sky.
The sword wind had already arrived before the opponent's sword could reach him, which showed that the opponent's sword technique was not powerful enough. vulgar.
Situ Chen knew that he wanted to avoid this sword move, but after all, he was young and energetic, and he had a precious sword in his hand, so in the end he danced the golden sword quickly, facing the hard sword shadows struck by Yun Long.
Hit it.
Only the sound of "ping ping ping ping" was heard as metal collided.
Yun Feiyang, who was in the audience nearby, was secretly shocked.
He didn't expect Situ Chen to have such an ability to adapt to the situation.
As expected, there is no weakling under his reputation.
He was worthy of being a person who reached the peak of the third level of Great Swordsman at the age of sixteen.
But he was also a little helpless.
His Yanzimen's swordsmanship had always been light and agile, but he happened to encounter Situ Chen's technique of using brute force to defeat the enemy.
In addition, there was a gap in cultivation between Yunlong and Situ Chen.
Yunlong wanted to It would be extremely difficult to win against Situ Chen.
The elders and disciples of the "Snow Eagle Sect" under "Luoyan Terrace" were also shocked.
They thought to themselves that Situ Chen's sword skills were really powerful.
No wonder he dared to go to Yanzimen to compete with disciples of the "Yun" generation.
Yunlong attacked with all his strength in the air but had little effect.
Soon his momentum was exhausted and he had no choice but to turn over backwards and try to step on the ground to gain strength.
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However, Situ Chen had already seen his intention.
He saw him quickly running his skills, concentrating the sword energy on the blade, leaping up and pounced on Yunlong.
As soon as Yunlong landed, Situ Chen's figure was already following him.
"Soul-Destroying Slash" Situ Chen let out a long roar, and the "Tianling Golden Sword" in his hand quickly struck Yunlong head-on.
Yunlong was startled, and it was too late to avoid it, so he had no choice but to block it with his sword.
There was a crisp sound of metal collision, and the Tissot golden sword struck Yunlong's long sword that was already full of scars.
Yunlong only felt numbness in his right hand, and he retreated sharply backwards.
A messy and dull breath moved rapidly in Yunlong's chest, making Yunlong extremely uncomfortable, and streaks of blood slowly flowed out from his tiger's mouth.
Situ Chen took advantage of the force of his fall, rolled forward hard, and kicked Yunlong's chest hard from top to bottom with his right foot.
With a muffled sound of "bang", Yunlong fell backward nearly a foot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Yunlong pressed his chest with his right hand and tried to stand up with a ferocious expression, but after several attempts, Each time without success
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