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"So what if you lose?"

He Taichong raised his eyebrows, a little disdainful.

"I lost, Mr. He will be a disciple of my father and several uncles in the future." Chen Yu's mouth curled up.

"presumptuous!"

He Taichong's face turned dark. Just as he became angry, Xi Huazi, who was beaten to the face behind him, couldn't see his leader being humiliated and shouted angrily: "How dare you, a kid, say such words? You are so rude. Could it be that all the disciples taught by Wudang are like this?"

"Haha, is Mr. He afraid of losing to his younger generation?" Chen Yu smiled coldly.

He Taichong is not afraid of losing to Chenyu. But if he bet like this, he won, and it would not be of any benefit to his reputation. He hesitated at the moment.

"Qingshu!"

But at this moment, his father Song Yuanqiao spoke. Song Yuanqiao was still a little pedantic and thought that Shenyu's approach was actually wrong, so he immediately shouted and stopped.

Of course, he was more worried that Chen Yu would be injured by He Taichong. After all, in his opinion, He Taichong's master's skills may be a little higher than him. Chen Yu only practiced for a few years, and even after being guided by his master, he would not be He Taichong's opponent.

If He Taichong was angry and hurt Shenyu, it would not be what he wanted to see.

"Mr. He is sorry for the young dog. It is inevitable that there will be some collisions. Please don't be surprised by Mr. He."

He did not forget to apologize to He Taichong, and he did not want the other party to care about it.

"Hmph, Master Song gave birth to a good son."

He Taichong did not tear his face off and just sarcastically sarcastically. However, he obviously let go of the third formation not far away. He said immediately: "No matter what, this is the right thing to do with the third formation. Do Hero Song agree?"

Song Yuanqiao was silent for a while, and was thinking in his heart that the seven people in Wudang were consumed a lot, and he had no chance of winning against He Taichong. If he ended up again, he would inevitably lose this time.

At that time, I am afraid that I will be too aggressive and I will have to do it again. Thinking of this, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but hesitate.

"Dad, let me go."

The sinking fish asked for his resignation.

It’s not because he can’t stand He Taichong, but he knows that besides him, only Zhang Sanfeng can win He Taichong’s game now. If he doesn’t want to lose, he will still have to end up once.

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, he frowned slightly. He was really unsure of his son's strength.

"Qingshu, you..."

Song Yuanqiao was about to refuse, but halfway through the words, Zhang Sanfeng, who was in the lead, spoke: "Yuanqiao, let Qingshu try it out. Qingshu's current strength will not be too much worse than Chief He."

Zhang Sanfeng rarely made a sound, which made the people around him slightly stunned. They really didn’t know how powerful Chen Yu is now. Listening to Zhang Sanfeng’s words, it seems that he is not worse than him?

Thinking of this, I can't help but be surprised.

"Master." Song Yuanqiao was also stunned and immediately looked at his master.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded at him and didn't say anything again.

Chen Yu heard Zhang Sanfeng's support and felt relieved. If Zhang Sanfeng had not spoken, even if Chen Yu had the strength to defeat He Taichong, I was afraid that Song Yuanqiao would not let him go.

"Well, since the master has said it, you can try it. You just need to be careful when fighting with the other party. Never be careless. If you lose, you can admit defeat. Don't care too much about winning or losing."

After all, he was concerned about his son. Although Song Yuanqiao agreed to Chenyu's fate, he still had instructions in his words.

"Dad, I know."

Chen Yu nodded, and he was still a little moved by Song Yuanqiao's concern.

"Mr. He, the kid will learn about Mr. He's tricks in this second round."

Chen Yu was also simply. Seeing that Song Yuanqiao agreed, he drew his long sword and ended immediately. Since He Taichong was going to fight the third formation, there was nothing to say.

He Taichong didn't expect that Wudang really sent a young man to fight him, and his face was not very good-looking. After all, he was also the head of Kunlun. Although he could not compare with Zhang Sanfeng, he was still better than Song Yuanqiao and other seven Wudang heroes. Now that he saw this, how could he feel good?

Moreover, if you really fight with Chenyu, no matter how you win or lose, your face will not look good.

Just by saying that, the third formation had to go down.

At that moment, he had to go into the field with a dark face and draw his sword.

Everyone on the side of He Taichong did not expect that Wudang would really send Chen Yu to fight. They didn't know how to think about it for a while, and they were a little shocked. They only waited until He Taichong came to their senses, but they didn't know what to say.

"The dog son is naughty, please show mercy to Mr. He."

Although she heard what Zhang Sanfeng agreed to, Song Yuanqiao was still a little worried and couldn't help but bow to He Taichong again, hoping that if his son was defeated, He Taichong would be more gentle.

Hearing this, although He Taichong's face was still dark, he looked a little better and nodded.

Seeing that He Tai rushed to the scene, Chen Yu bowed slightly, and pointed his sword at the ground and said, "Senior He, please."

He Taichong didn't have a good impression of Shenyu. After all, Shenyu's previous words really made him feel unhappy, so he didn't have any good tone: "Boy, I think you are a junior, today I will give you some advice so that you can know what there is heaven outside the world. You can take action first."

Although he had received a challenge from Shenyu before, he actually didn't care much about Shenyu's martial arts.

"In this way, I offended you!"

Hearing this, Chen Yu raised his mouth and knew that he was too tall to look down on him. However, he was young, so it was nothing strange. He didn't care about it and just caught the other party off guard.

As soon as he said that, his figure flashed out.

A cold light flashed, Shenyu's long sword was in his hand, and in a moment he crossed the open space in the middle. The Nine Yang Divine Arts blessed all martial arts. In terms of speed, Shenyu was still above the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

Although it is just a normal straight thorn, it is almost at its peak, and it should not be underestimated.

He Taichong didn't care at first, but when he saw Shenyu's attack, he was shocked and sweated on his forehead, but he didn't expect that Shenyu had such a physical skill at such a young age.

But at this time, it was a bit too late to respond. If you don’t take all your strength, you are afraid that you may lose in one move and you will not dare to neglect it now.

The full body was full of strength, staring at the cold light, and not caring about the demeanor of the senior, and suddenly took action and wanted to cut off the stinging sword of the sinking fish.

Although He Taichong is proud, his kung fu is real. After all, he has been fighting in the martial arts world and his reaction is still very fast.

This sword intercepted it in time, and it still stopped Shen Yu's fierce sword.

Everyone outside the field saw the silence of the fish in the field swaying, and then they could only hear a "dou" sound.

After looking again, I saw the former leader He, who had been self-reliant, and at some point he had been forced to take a few steps back. The long sword in his hand was still buzzing, which showed how powerful the sword of Chenyu was.
Chapter completed!