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"I accept your challenge." Yu Wuxin smiled wryly in her heart, nodded and said.

The practice site No. 123 that he occupies ranks high among all the core disciples' residences, and the degree of aura contained far exceeds those of the middle and lower ranking residences.

Wang Yimu is not the first person to stare at his living place. More people are watching in the dark. They are not as shameless as Wang Yimu. Because of their feelings, they did not challenge themselves and took away the living place of No. 123 core disciples from themselves. .

"Very good. I'll be waiting for you on the civil war platform at noon today. I hope you can do what you say." Just as Yu Wuxin finished her words, there was a sigh among the surrounding disciples, and a smile appeared on Wang Yimu's face.

"Wait!" Just as Wang Yimu was about to leave, a low voice suddenly sounded, and Li Fei shouted.

"Who are you?" Wang Yimu turned around, then fixed his eyes on Li Fei, frowned, and couldn't help asking.

"Brother Yu, do you believe me?" Li Fei ignored the ugly look on Wang Yimu's face and asked Yu Wuxin.

"I believe you." Yu Wuxin's heart moved slightly, something suddenly occurred to her, and she nodded excitedly.

"Well, I will accept your challenge on Brother Yu's behalf. If I win, you will take away Brother Yu's No. 123 residence. If you lose, you will have to admit your mistake to Yu Wuxin, and you will have to stand back three feet when you meet Yu Wuxin in the future. How about that?" " After Li Fei got Yu Wuxin's approval, he looked at the ugly Wang Yimu and asked.

"Okay, I accept your request, but I have one more request. I won, and I want you to be promoted to a core disciple reward." Wang Yimu frowned, snorted coldly, and the words he said made everyone present look slightly A change.

The core disciples are all busy with training to improve their strength, and the residence they occupy is deep in the Qingtian Mountains, and they rarely have time to go down the mountain, so they don't know about Li Fei's special move.

So everyone thought that Li Fei was a core disciple who was promoted from an inner disciple this month, so Yu Wuxin introduced him into the core disciple's living place and guided him to choose the benefits of being a core disciple.

"If you want my reward, you have to come up with items of the same value, otherwise why would I give it to you?!" Although Li Fei was puzzled, he didn't delve into it at this time.

"Okay, since you want to give me a reward, I won't refuse, I agree." Wang Yimu smiled coldly. He was really young and ignorant, thinking that after he was promoted to a core disciple, he would be able to show off his might, so let you experience it carefully. What is social beating.

From Wang Yimu's point of view, he was able to deal with Li Fei with ease. A guy who had just been promoted to a core disciple couldn't be compared with a veteran core disciple like him who had accumulated a lot.

I want his promotion reward!
Every time a disciple of the Jade Sword Sect reaches a higher status, in order to encourage the disciples, the higher-ups of the sect will give generous rewards to the disciples who have successfully been promoted. Even the veteran core disciples are extremely jealous of the rewards.

"Hey, this guy Wang Yimu is too shameless. It's fine to covet Yu Wuxin's living place, but he doesn't even let a newly promoted disciple go."

"Hmph, white-eyed wolf!"

A sour tone sounded from the surrounding disciples, but the eyes looking at Wang Yimu were full of envy.

Yu Wuxin shook his head, but he was not in a hurry to explain. He naturally knew Li Fei's strength very well. He could even defeat Tie Leng from the Tiejiamen, not to mention the other Wang Yimu who just broke through.

"You don't need to wait until noon, let's go now." Li Fei's faint words made Wang Yimu slightly taken aback.

Li Fei looked at Wang Yimu who looked a little astonished, and felt a little helpless in his heart. If it wasn't for the first time he came to the Jade Sword Sect and didn't know where the civil war platform they talked about, he would have gone there a long time ago, so why wait until now.

"Since you're only looking for a fight, then I'm not polite." Noticing the impatient look in Li Fei's eyes, Wang Yimu snorted coldly, and immediately walked towards the inner fighting platform alone.

Nei Doutai, just like his name, is a place to deal with sect conflicts. The Jade Sword Sect forbids disciples to kill each other. If there is an irreconcilable conflict between disciples or elders, just submit an application to the Law Enforcement Hall and get the approval of the Law Enforcement Hall. , to come to power to resolve conflicts.

Whether it's a normal sparring session or an angry duel is up to them!
However, the battle for the living place of the core disciples does not belong to anyone's conflict, it is the tacit internal competition among the sects, so there is no need to be so troublesome, just talk to the elders of the sect stationed on the internal fighting platform.

"Elder Qian, I want to challenge Yu Wuxin to fight for the ownership of No. 123 residence." Wang Yimu, Li Fei and a group of people walked slowly on the one-person high fighting platform. As the challenger, Wang Yimu walked out first, bowing his head. He spoke to the old man who was dozing off on the high platform.

"Where's the challenged one? Is he here too?" The old man opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed from his eyes, and it was hard to see what was going on inside his deep eyes.

"Disciple Yu Wuxin, I have met Elder Qian." Yu Wuxin also walked out, bowing her head to the old man.

"Well, since both parties have already made a decision, let's go to the stage separately." Elder Qian hummed lightly, stood up, his eyes swept over the two of them, and with a wave of his hand, the barrier above the inner fighting platform slowly dissipated. Expose the dark ground inside.

"Elder Qian, please wait a moment. The battle between me and Wang Yimu will be done by this Li Fei. Brother Li, please forgive me." Yu Wuxin pointed to Li Fei who was silent at the side, and said to Elder Qian.

"Since neither of you has any objections, I don't bother to care about it. No matter how many conflicts you have on weekdays, but here, you are only allowed to discuss and fight, and life and death cannot be separated. Go." Elder Qian's old words sounded, He glanced lightly at Li Fei who was slowly entering the inner fighting platform, and said.

Since they had already discussed it, Elder Qian didn't bother to intervene any longer, so he sat back, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In his opinion, there is nothing to watch in the battle between children, even the gorgeous moves are in his eyes clumsy.

"Core disciple Wang Yimu" Wang Yimu cupped his hands to Li Fei and said slowly.

"Core disciple Li Fei." Li Fei returned the greeting and said the same.

Both of them stood on the high platform, bowing to each other, although they wished to fight immediately, but the etiquette of this kind of warriors still had to be observed.

Don't look at Elder Qian dozing off at the side, but at the same time, he has a part of his mind to pay attention to everything on the inner fighting stage at all times, guarding against the fight between the two sides that will lead to embarrassment and anger, and turn into a battle of life and death.

In that case, as an elder, he will also be punished.

"Canglang Sword Art"

The sound of shouting sounded, and Wang Yimu, who was the challenger, took the lead, and the long sword around his waist was suddenly unsheathed, and the turbulent breath that belonged to the realm of consciousness suddenly rose, and the dazzling blue sword light poured out from his hand.

Layers of sword lights were like waves crashing against the coast, turbulently hitting Li Fei, and the sword lights lit up layer by layer, covering Li Fei's space up, down, left, and right.

Facing Wang Yimu's ruthless and turbulent sword light, Li Fei's expression was slightly cold, the light in his hand flashed away, and the black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Waving the black long sword in his hand, he could see the black light flickering continuously, and the sound of clanging and impact sounded, and all of Wang Yimu's sword moves were resisted.

"Damn it, is this guy really a newly promoted core disciple? Why do I feel that he is no worse than our old core disciples?" The onlookers who were walking with him were surprised, touched their chins and sighed.

"Not to mention anything else, it's just that the grasp of the timing of the battle makes people feel trembling. This guy is only in the realm of spiritual enlightenment." The fellow disciple nodded in agreement, his eyes full of shock. look.

It's fine to fight against the strong with the weak, but the timing is even more perfect. How come a disciple with such a talent has never heard of it.

Even if he played by himself, although he could resist Wang Yimu's sword move, he was definitely not as relaxed and comfortable as Li Fei, and it was not impossible to get injured.

"This guy..." At some point, Elder Qian, who had been dozing off, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Li Fei with some surprise.

It is said that laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the doorway. As a long-term watcher, he can see the peculiarities of Li Fei at a glance. Not only is his timing extremely accurate as those disciples said, but more importantly, One is the comprehension of kendo and sword style.

It is this kind of comprehension of kendo that can stand firm like a stubborn rock on the shore in the face of Wang Yimu's continuous attacks.

Under every attack by Wang Yimu, this disciple was able to find the flaws in Wang Yimu's sword style with great accuracy, and shot directly from the flaws, making Wang Yimu's sword moves more and more loopholes and weaker.

Wang Yimu was about to lose.

"Let go!" Elder Qian had just thought of this, only to hear a low shout suddenly sounded, Li Fei gave a low shout, and the black long sword interspersed with Wang Yimu's sword suddenly shook, and slapped heavily on Wang Yimu's wrist above.

Kang dang
Wang Yimu suddenly let out a low cry, and the long sword in his hand suddenly fell out of his hand and fell on the inner stage.

"You lost!" Before everyone could react in the next second, Li Fei's black long sword directly touched Wang Yimu's throat, less than a centimeter away.

Wang Yimu held his swollen wrist, looked at Li Fei with an ugly expression, and remained silent.

"Hold the grass! What happened! Why did Wang Yimu lose suddenly?!" The disciples who were watching came to their senses, and they screamed in disbelief.

"Don't forget to promise something." Li Fei put away his long sword, ignored Wang Yimu who looked dull, and went directly to Elder Qian: "Elder Qian can announce the result."

"How much of the way of swords have you comprehended?" Elder Qian stood up, looked Li Fei up and down seriously with deep eyes, and asked suddenly.