Although Muxiang’s sword discussion has the word “年”, it is a real sword fighting, and it is extremely normal for disabled people to die.

Moreover, it involves a lot of power and money. Once the silver dragon eye, as a prize, falls into the hands of the peak swordsman, it can even create a super strong man with a hundred enemies.

But in Chen Shaobai's opinion, this four-year Youth Swordsman Championship is really not formal. If you have to describe it in words, there are six words that can be described very well - unorganized and undisciplined.

The Zhao, Li and Chen families have been fighting openly and secretly for many years. When they accumulate strength, it is naturally impossible to obey the other party's orders. However, Fengzhou Mu, the only organization-led organization in Muxi City, is an incompetent person.

The situation in the courtyard was disorganized and had no cohesion.

In this noisy and noisy, Chen Shaobai also obtained a lot of useful information.

Standing near the south wall, Chen Shaobai looked up at the three green rhinoceros branches hanging from outside into the Beiyuan. He smelled the rich fleshy fragrance they emitted, and their origin suddenly appeared in his mind.

The three woody spirit trees located in the city were planted by the sword immortals whose surnames Chen, Zhao and Li, who are friends with each other. They hope that the fruits of the spirit trees can hide their descendants and make the descendants of the three families more united and stronger.

However, God's will is like a knife, and no one can measure it. Two hundred years later, time has passed, and the conflict between the three masters has become increasingly serious, and their descendants have become hostile.

This made him sigh again about the impermanence of life.

Another hour passed, the sun fell to the west and the competition really began.

The time has not arrived.

The sword contest began, and the people in the field fought with swords, and the battle was extremely tragic, and the loser was either corrupt or dead.

Sometimes, even the winner may not be able to laugh to the end - Chen Shaobai witnessed a swordsman's counterattack before his death, and cut off his opponent's forearm.

Judging from the medical standards of this world, the person was disabled and could almost be said to have a ruined future.

"There are 64 people participating in the sword contest, with a total of six rounds of competitions. It is fair to determine the distribution of the Silver Longan based on the rankings."

Swordsmanship is not a turn-based game, and you don’t need to fight each other with one move. Unless the strength of the two sides of the showdown is extremely close, the battle will generally not last more than twenty breaths. Soon, it’s Chen Shaobai’s turn to appear.

The enemy is narrow, and the enemy Chen Shaobai has to face in the first place is Chen Chong, who has murderous intentions towards him.

"Chen Chong, Zhao Zongren and I are known as the three masters of Muji. They all practice sword skills with great skill. Although they are nothing in Zihuan City, they are extremely superior in this small Muji. Chen Shaobai? I have never heard of it. It is probably not too difficult for Chen Chong to deal with such an unknown junior." A young man in blue clothes frosted the fiery red sword on his waist with a faint expression.

"You have been practicing swordsmanship outside for many years, so naturally you don't know. In just three months, Chen Shaobai came to Muxi City and killed 34 door-to-door challengers in the swordsmanship competition, including twenty-three swordsman-level opponents. The opponent he killed fell at the doorstep of his house, and blood flowed into a small river, so he was named "Blood River".

"All ordinary people like to spread rumors, Blood River? Just a mere swordsman, they dare to clamor in small places like Muxi City. If they were in Zihuan City, they would have become a laughing stock long ago. In less than three days, they would be killed by masters."

"You are not here all these years. Chen Chong Xiao Ao Muxi City's young people are almost invincible. Chen Shaobai is probably not his opponent."

"It makes sense. I only see how many tricks Chen Shaobai can stick to under Chen Chong."

Similar reviews were like surging waves. If the sword fighting person in the field was not strong enough and his will was not firm enough, he might not even be able to hold on to the sword on his waist and would make a fool of himself on the spot.

However, Chen Shaobai stood on the sword-bearing platform in the middle of the courtyard, his waist was straight and his expression was extremely calm. The comments seemed to have no effect on him at all. After he moved his wrist slightly, the Taizhong Silver Sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed.

Swish!

With a light shaking of his wrist, the sword aura covered the entire tip and body of the sword. A silver-white sword flower bloomed in the air, brilliant and brilliant, not only nurturing beauty, but also hiding death.

"If Chen Chong still doesn't know how to restrain himself, I will have to kill him."

He deliberately showed his strength to shock the opponent who was a little crazy, but Chen Shaobai never expected that after seeing his sword skills, the resentment and cruelty on the other party's face not only did not fade, but instead became stronger.

"I can't get such an excellent man, and no one else can imagine it! Miao Yuqin? Tsk tsk... After killing you, I will let her be buried with you."

Chen Chong drew his sword and looked extremely ferocious.

Miao Yuqin is Chen Shaobai's reverse scale. Ordinary people are angry when they touch it. But now Chen Chong's remarks are like this, Chen Shaobai is not angry and laughs: "It turns out that he is also in a devilish way."

"Will everyone who is close to the peak of the swordsman encounter this situation?"

In fact, his guess is infinitely close to the truth. Every breakthrough of a swordsman will face obstacles from both physical and mental barriers. This is not only limited to swordsmen, but also applicable to swordsmen, swordsmen and even higher levels.

Chen Shaobai was able to break through and become a swordsman in a very short time, which was due to the fact that he was a powerful soul in his second life, and the reason why he had been hunting in the mountains all year round to achieve a good body.

However, you have to pay as much as you want.

Swordsmanship, which are deduced to the extreme in this world, can certainly bring powerful power to people, but it will also make people's thinking fall into paranoidness in sword practice. Once the soul power cannot keep up with the speed of swordsman progress, the mental state of the sword practitioner will more or less cause some negative changes.

"Most geniuses are paranoid", this statement has been best confirmed in this world.

"The sword contest...begins!"

Even if this swordsmanship battle is unorganized and disciplined, there will be no lack of profession like a referee. Chen Shaobai and Chen Chong both unsheathed their swords, and the referee immediately signaled to start.

Chen Chong's legs flew around, like a wild wolf running wild, with cruel and violent light flashing in his eyes, and his steps trampled heavily on the ground. Hei Chilu stepped on the bluestone ground with an overwhelming squeak, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of five feet between the two.

If this explosive power is placed in the previous life, it will definitely be easy to break the Olympic sprint world record. However, Chen Shaobai has been practicing since his practice and has known the abilities derived from swordsmanship. His body skills are not bad, but he is not afraid of the speed displayed by the other party.

His feet took root, and he suddenly leaned his body to the left, and used his strength to lift his sword. At this moment, Chen Shaobai's body was connected with Taizhong in his hand, as if he had turned into a thousand-year-old tree, as stable as a rock.

However, although Chen Chong, who was trapped in a devilish manner, his sword technique became more and more pure and terrifying. It was obviously a thin blue sword, but in his hand it was like a magic axe that opened the sky, which seemed to destroy any obstacles blocking the way.

"Chen Shaobai is dead!" As soon as the sword came out, everyone present had this idea at the same time.

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