"Lao Duan, who do you think will win?"

Xu Gaoyi, the owner of Nanquan martial arts school, looks at Duan Hao with a smile.

Others around him also looked at Duan Hao.

"Lao Cheng is very strong, especially his excellent sword skills are enough to open a new sect. Even I can't win him, but in my opinion, Su Chen's little friend will win." Duan Hao smiles and gives the answer.

All the people were incredible.

"No, I still don't think he can win Chengyu, although I heard that Su Chen had defeated the masters of the Han family."

"I also agree that hearing is false and seeing is believing. I still don't believe that such a young man can have such terrible strength."

"Well, don't talk about it. It's about to start. You can see it."

....

While several seniors were talking, everyone in the yard focused on Su Chen and Cheng Yu.

At this time, Su Chen finally opened his mouth.

"Master, please."

With his left hand on his back, he made a gesture of invitation to Cheng Yu with a smile and his right hand, showing the martial arts master's demeanor.

If you change into a loose ancient costume, and a little breeze will blow the corner of your clothes, it will be the same as those peerless masters in the TV series.

Of course, he's not trying to pretend.

It's just that today the martial arts school opened. As the head of the Chinese martial arts school, he showed his style in front of so many people and water friends in the live broadcast room, which is very conducive to the development of the martial arts school.

However, in Cheng Yu's eyes, it makes him feel a little too conceited, as if he did not pay attention to his predecessors.

"As a junior, it's up to you to do it first." Cheng Yu looks at the same way as a martial arts expert. He stands there with his sword in his right hand and looks at Su Chen with a cool look.

Su Chen heard the meaning of his words, but also did not care, just indifferent smile: "that, the younger generation is not polite."

When the voice falls, the whole person disappears in place, forming a trail of shadows behind him and heading straight to Chengyu.

"How fast

Cheng Yu's pupil shrinks. His strong sense of fighting makes his body tense. His right hand wooden sword is tilted, and his sword light is like a dragon flying away.

Even if the wooden sword falls on ordinary people, it has to be rifled directly.

This scene happened so fast that the naked eye could see only Duan Hao, Xu Gaoyi and other real experts.

Although the speed of Su Chen's outburst is unexpected, at this moment, in addition to Duan Hao, several other people are still not optimistic that Su Chen can safely take the sword.

Even in their eyes, Cheng Yu is a little too serious. This sword is almost a direct and full shot. The sharp edge is too fierce, and they think they can only choose to retreat.

But the next scene, but let them all silly eyes.

Su Chen didn't hide or avoid, and hit the wooden sword with his right hand.

"Bang!"

A sound like the collision of metal weapons resounded, and the sword awn drawn by the wooden sword froze for a moment and then burst.

Cheng Yu feels the terrible force in Su Chen's fist. His face changes slightly, and he quickly retreats at the moment when the sword is broken.

Su Chen also did not take advantage of the victory, looked at a very shallow bloodstain on his fist, slightly surprised in his heart.

Cheng Yu's sword is sharper than Bai Jianfei's.

You know, his strength is almost reaching the master's threshold. The iron fist skill in the thirteen moves of horizontal training has also reached the master level. His fist is comparable to steel under the stimulation of his true Qi, but he is still scratched by his opponent's wooden sword.

"What a powerful force. Are you a natural power?" Cheng Yu looks at Su Chen solemnly, and asks in an incredible way.

At the moment, his heart no longer slighted the heart, replaced by unspeakable shock and unwilling.

What's more, if he didn't retreat quickly, the wooden sword in his hand would be directly interrupted by that blow.

Su Chen just smiles and shakes his head. He is not a natural power, but the effect of passive skill.

"You What kind of school are you? Why are you young enough to have such terrible strength Cheng Yu asked again in a trance.

I have learned sword since I was ten years old. I have practiced sword for more than 50 years. I have never stopped practicing sword one day. Now I have lost to a younger generation who is only about 20 years old.

This cruel reality made him a little unable to accept. For a time, his heart of martial arts, which was as firm as a rock, suddenly appeared cracks at this moment.

"I don't know what school I belong to, but I was lucky to meet my master, who taught me my martial arts and skills, and then left to come back." Su Chen once again pushes out the mysterious master who does not exist at all."That must be an expert in the world. I wish I could have a chance to meet you in this life."

Cheng Yu was stunned for a while, then sighed with emotion. Suddenly he took back his sword and bowed to Su Chen: "I've offended you before. I hope you don't care."

"It's serious." Su Chen shook her head and laughed.

"No, old Cheng, I'll give up? Go on Duan Hao shouts with a narrow smile on his face.

"Get out of here." Cheng Yu stares at him in shame.

"You still have something to learn from each other. I think it's OK to do it together." Duan Hao looked at other old friends and said with a smile.

"Go away..."

Several people laughed and scolded one after another.

The other melon eaters in the yard were all stunned and did not know why.

"Who can tell me what happened just now?"

"I didn't see it clearly, but I didn't know it. It was so fierce."

"It seems that the old man with the wooden sword lost, but I can't see how fierce it is!"

"It won't be invited. It feels like acting."

"I think so."

....

Some people who don't see what's going on, even suspect they're acting.

"Acting? How dare you say that I am Tuo? "

When Cheng Yu heard these remarks, he was furious. His wooden sword pointed at the ground in front of him. His sword was dazzling. He saw that the ground made of bluestone was fragile, like a piece of bean curd, and was cut into a shocking sword mark.

"Hiss -"

many of them were the first time to see such a master's means, and they gasped with fright. Before that, several people suspected to be acting in the play were all frightened. They were afraid that the old man of wooden sword would give them a sword when he was in a hurry.

When the water friends in the live broadcasting room saw this scene, they were all boiling.

"Lying trough, this is the real sword technique."

"I want to learn from this old man and become a unique swordsman."

"Stupid, such masters all admit defeat to male gods. It's better to worship male gods as teachers!"

"There are really some martial arts experts in the world. This sword scared me to lose all my melon seeds."

"Now I'm going to sign up to learn martial arts. I want to be a great Xia."

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