In the distance, bursts of crisp sounds came.

Under the gaze of everyone, a young man walked silently.

This is a handsome-looking young man, dressed in flowing white clothes, with a stern face and a tall figure. He is currently taking steps towards the ring step by step.

He walked very slowly, but every step seemed to be very solid, as if his footsteps were rooted in the earth, and there was an inexplicable sense of harmony.

Every move he makes gives him the aura of a warrior, which makes people's eyes light up.

Chen An looked at Bai Changli coming forward, who appeared like a protagonist, and felt a little speechless.

Speaking of which, he had read many novels in his previous life, and in those novels, the protagonist seemed to be the last one to arrive.

If you are not present at the critical moment, it cannot be regarded as protagonist-like treatment.

The Bai Changli in front of me now looks like this.

If it were in a novel, he would be the protagonist who is treated well.

But if the other party is the protagonist, then who is he?

A clown for the protagonist to slap in the face?

Chen An has divergent thinking and random thoughts.

"Let's get started."

A cold voice came from the front.

Bai Changli looked at Chen An in front of him and said calmly: "I'll give you a piece of advice. Use your strongest move now to avoid having no chance in the future."

"End this battle as soon as possible. I still have other opponents to look for."

Chen An looked at the other party and said nothing. He just silently pulled out the long knife on his waist and then stepped forward.

Click!

The long knife fell quickly like flying leaves, and it fell in an excellent arc in front of my eyes. It looked very skillful.

The long sword is so fast and fierce that just releasing the power contained in it is probably enough to chop a person in half, and there will never be a second outcome.

At the level of Inner Qi Completion, this should be considered a very powerful sword, and even warriors of the same level must be cautious when facing it.

However, such a terrifying knife fell in front of Bai Changli, but it only made a look of disdain appear on his face.

Bang!

Before anyone around him could see what was going on, Chen An's entire body flew out, and he almost lost his sword.

"Zhuifeng Sword Technique is not how you dance."

Bai Changli's face was cold, with unconcealable disappointment in his tone: "I heard that you are a genius specially found by Miss Qing. I originally thought there would be some surprises, but now it seems that you are just a fool..."

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the long knife on his waist.

It was a long golden sword with extremely delicate textures and patterns on it. It looked extremely precious and delicate at first glance. It was considered a rare sharp weapon.

The sword is a good sword, and in Bai Changli's hand, this long sword is swung in a mysterious and unique posture. Its technique is none other than the wind-chasing sword technique used by Chen An just now.

However, looking at its appearance, it is clearly much better than what Chen An just practiced.

"Three years ago, someone challenged me with this Wind Chasing Sword Technique, but I was defeated with the same sword technique..."

Bai Changli said calmly: "That man's Wind Chasing Sword Technique has been practiced for seven or eight years. It can be said to be a small success..."

"You are far worse than him..."

As soon as the words fell, the golden long knife fell down and struck forward instantly.

Bang!

The long knives collided, making the sound of steel clashing in mid-air.

Chen An silently stepped back, and a gap appeared on the long knife in his hand.

Chen An looked at the long knife in his hand and was speechless.

After all, it is just a weapon made by an ordinary blacksmith, which is far inferior to a real sharp weapon.

It only took a few collisions to end up like this.

Of course, this also has something to do with the internal energy of both parties.

The opponent's inner energy on the weapon was obviously stronger than his.

However, hitting this level is almost enough.

Chen An silently stood up from where he was, ready to admit defeat.

"Sure enough, looking at you like this, you are ready to admit defeat..."

Bai Changli looked at Chen An, as if he had already guessed his next move, with a look of ridicule on his face: "When facing a powerful enemy that cannot be defeated, the first thing to think about is to escape and admit defeat."

"What can a person like you do no matter how high his cultivation level is?"

"Being in constant fear all day long and succumbing to the strong is nothing more than a dog guarding the house."

"You and the master behind you are just weaklings who roar on the outside but are frightened on the inside!"

A cold voice came from the front.

Such words can no longer be described as anything other than pure humiliation.

Being humiliated in this way, let alone a warrior, even an ordinary person would be filled with rage and wish they could fight each other desperately.

If you don't dare to resist to the end in the face of such humiliation, then I'm afraid you won't have a good reputation in the future.

And I'm afraid what the other party wants is this effect.

Looking up, Bai Qing looked at Bai Changyuan coldly, his eyes extremely cold: "You really have a good brother."

"how?"

Facing Bai Qing's gaze, Bai Changyuan just smiled and said playfully: "If you are not frivolous, you will waste your good years. It is normal for young people to be arrogant."

"Compared to others, Chang Li is at least qualified to be arrogant, isn't he?"

"With such arrogance and arrogance, I am afraid that I will suffer losses sooner or later..."

Bai Qing sneered: "Aren't you afraid of being hated by others?"

"As the saying goes, a person who is not envied by others is a mediocre person..."

Bai Changyuan waved his hands indifferently and said with a smile: "Only the most useless mediocrity will be afraid of being hated by others. A true genius always ignores everything, so what if he is hated by a villain?"

"This big competition is still starting, and the young people under your command have not surrendered yet. Come to Qing'er, you don't want to attract the elders who are watching the ceremony because of your intervention, right?"

"Of course not."

Bai Qing looked at him deeply and seemed to have memorized him.

Below, on the stage.

Chen An sighed, then raised his head and looked at Bai Changli in front of him: "That's quite nice."

"There is just one question that makes me very curious."

"The people you just dealt with, dare you talk to people who are stronger than you?"

"In front of the strong, the weak should remain humble..."

Bai Changli glanced at Chen An and said calmly: "It's not like some people who don't have the slightest consciousness of being weak..."

Obviously, some of the people in these words were referring to Chen An in front of him.

"So, what you're talking about, isn't it true that you only dare to shout at people who are weaker than you?"

Chen An continued to sigh and looked at Bai Changli: "The so-called bullying of the weak and fear of the strong refers to people like you."

"For those who are weaker than you, there are thousands of excuses to belittle and look down on. But when you are in front of the truly strong, you will not dare to say a word."

"But I admit that your words are still effective."

"I won't pretend anymore!"

The crisp words fell, and there was a clicking sound.

The violent inner energy exploded in an instant, roaring like a tiger roaring, deafening.
Chapter completed!