In the distance, bursts of crisp sounds came.

Under the gaze of the crowd, a young man came silently.

This is a handsome young man, wearing a white dress, a cold face and a tall figure. He is taking steps and walking towards the ring step by step.

He walked very slowly, but every step seemed to be very solid, as if he had put his steps on the earth, with an inexplicable sense of harmony.

Every move gives people a warrior temperament, which makes people illuminate.

Chen An looked at Bai Changli, who was walking towards him like the protagonist, and felt speechless.

Speaking of which, he has read many novels in his previous life, and in those novels, the protagonists often seem to be the last one to be present.

If you don't attend at a critical moment, it cannot be considered a protagonist-like treatment.

Bai Changli in front of him now has this flavor.

If it is in the novel, the other party will be treated as the protagonist.

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

Is the clown who is slapped in the face for the protagonist?

Chen An's thinking is divergent and his random thoughts are all over the place.

"Let's get started."

A cold voice came from the front.

Bai Changli looked at Chen An in front of him and said lightly: "I'll give you a piece of advice, and I'll use your strongest moves so as not to have no chance in the future."

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

Chen An looked at the other party without saying a word, but silently drew out the long knife from his waist, then stepped forward.

Click!

The long sword quickly slashed like a flying leaf, slashing it in front of you in an excellent arc, and it looked very skillful.

The long sword is fast, and the force contained in it is released, it is probably enough to slash people immediately, and there will never be a second end.

At the level of small internal energy, this should be considered a very powerful knife. Even warriors of the same level must face it with caution.

However, such a terrifying knife fell in front of Bai Changli, but it only made him look disdainful.

Bang!

Before the people around could see clearly what was going on, Chen An's whole body flew out directly, and even the long sword almost lost its hand.

"The wind-chasing sword technique is not what you dance like."

Bai Changli's face was cold and his tone was filled with unconcealed disappointment: "I heard that you were a genius specially found by Miss Qing. I originally thought you would be a little surprised, but now it seems that it's just grass mustard..."

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

It was a long golden sword with extremely exquisite textures on it. It looked extremely precious and exquisite, and it was considered a rare weapon.

A knife is a good knife, and in Bai Changli's hand, the long knife is waving in a mysterious and unique posture. Its moves are nothing else, but the wind-chasing sword technique Chen An used just now.

However, judging from his image, it is obviously much better than what Chen An practiced just now.

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

Bai Changli said lightly: "That man's wind-chasing sword technique has been around for seven or eight years, and it can be called a small success..."

"You are far worse than him..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden long sword fell down and instantly slashed forward.

Bang!

The long sword collided, making a sound of steel colliding in mid-air.

Chen An retreated silently, and a gap had appeared on the long sword 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 ordinary blacksmiths, which is far worse than a real weapon.

Just a few collisions turned into what I saw.

Of course, this is also related to the internal energy of both parties.

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

However, to this extent, it is almost enough.

Chen An stood up silently from the spot and was about to admit defeat.

"Sure enough, judging by how you are, you are ready to give up..."

Bai Changli looked at Chen An's appearance and seemed to have guessed his next move, with a sarcastic look on his face: "Facing with an invincible strong enemy, the first thing he thinks about is to escape and admit defeat."

"What can people like you do if they have a high level of cultivation?"

"I was so anxious all day long that I surrendered to the strong, but I was just a dog guarding the house."

"You are like the master behind you, you are just a weak person who roars on the surface, but actually is frightened inside!"

A cold voice came from the front.

Such words can no longer be said to be anything else, but are pure humiliation.

Being humiliated like this, let alone a warrior, even an ordinary person will be furious and wish to fight the other party to the death.

If you don’t dare to resist to the end when facing such humiliation, you may not have any good reputation in the future.

And this is probably what the other party wants.

On the way, 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 such a great time. It is even more normal for young people to be arrogant."

"Compared with other people, Chang Li is at least qualified to be arrogant, right?"

"I feel so arrogant and arrogant, and I am afraid of losing sooner or later..."

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

"As the saying goes, it is a mediocre person not to be jealous of others..."

Bai Changyuan waved his hand indifferently and smiled: "Only the most useless mediocre people will be afraid of being jealous of others. The true genius always ignores everything. What can he do if he is hated by villains?"

"This competition is still beginning, and the young people under your command have not surrendered yet. I think Qing'er, you don't want to attract the elders who watched the ceremony because of your intervention?"

"Of course not."

Bai Qing looked at him deeply, as if he had already recorded him.

Below, on the ring.

Chen An sighed, then raised his head and looked at Bai Changli in front of him: "It sounds pretty good."

"There is a question that makes me curious."

"Do you dare to tell someone stronger than you?"

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

Bai Changli looked at Chen An and said lightly: "Instead of being like some people, without the slightest awareness of weak people..."

Obviously, some of the people in this sentence refer to Chen An in front of him.

"So, what you are talking about is essentially just a person who is weaker than you?"

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

"For those who are weaker than you, there are hundreds of sets of words to belittle the contempt. When he comes to the real strong, he dares not say a word."

"But I admit that your words still work."

"I won't pretend!"

The crisp words fell and the sound of the sound was crackling.

The violent internal energy burst out in an instant, and at this moment it roared, like a tiger roaring, deafening.

And under the terrifying internal energy, a broken big sword came from mid-air and fell in an instant.
Chapter completed!