On the day of the finals, the weather was cloudy.

The atmosphere at the scene was so stagnant that no wind could flow. Layers of heavy clouds fell heavily on everyone's heads, overwhelming the oppressive feeling with cold gray, adding to the anxiety of people's hearts.

The atmosphere is very weird.The venue was densely packed with people, but it was as quiet as an empty wilderness.

Suddenly, there were countless rustling sounds, which first came from the crowd of Demon Cult spectators, and the sounds gradually expanded, shattering the tranquility like a pool of water.

The crowd spread out in an orderly manner, leaving a narrow path several people wide.

Chen Yushuang appeared at the end of the path, and walked alone along the road leading to the competition stage.

The excited small noises in front of and behind him gradually evolved into more enthusiastic shouts.

Everyone on the field stretched their necks and looked towards the source of the sound.

With the Aoxue sword on his waist, Chen Jueshuang played with "Mie Ying" casually, dressed as usual: black short military uniform with sleeves and legs tied, and an ordinary black hairband on his head to tie his hair.

Apart from his calm and cool handsome face and the blood-devouring aura all over his body, he was no different from any ordinary young man on the street.

He first stood on the arena, standing and waiting.

the other side.Li Ranfeng also entered the venue following in the footsteps of the leader of the martial arts as in the past.

He was dressed in a sky-blue costume of the head of Qingcheng, with a high crown and a forehead decoration, which was outstanding and showed a dignified demeanor.

Lin Enshan bowed his head and told him a few more words, and patted him on the shoulder.He responded respectfully, and after saluting Lin Enshan, he stepped onto the competition ring steadily.

According to the etiquette, the two first saluted the seniors on the high platform, and then saluted each other.

"Please." Li Ranfeng held the sword with both hands, held it flat to his chest, and drew out the long sword "Mingming".

"Mingming" is the saber of the late old head of Qingcheng.

When the old master talked about this sword, he would always stroke his beard and say with emotion: "Return to the evil and prevent it from entering, and sincerely wish to hide it but not move it."

The mischievous disciples below will often follow the example of the old head, stroke their "beards", nod their heads, and respond in unison, "The head is right."

Then, he laughed and made a fuss, and escaped from the beating of the old master.

At that time, it was the most carefree days in Qingcheng Mountain.

The Ewha Yard falls into the melting moon, and the catkins pond is breezy.

Li Mingshi always stays in the ancestor's ancestral hall and kneels for punishment.Often I would kneel for a whole day, holding up the Qingcheng sword manual, ancestral precepts, etc. with both hands, and reciting while kneeling.

Li Ranfeng spent most of his time fighting swords with his juniors, carrying water and chopping firewood, and doing some chores.When being teased and teased by several juniors, he didn't feel annoyed, he took a book by himself, nestled in the big tree in the back mountain, and stayed for an entire afternoon.

Chen Ranhuai will take the lead and lead the brothers and sisters to make troubles everywhere - breaking the master's ruler, stealing the snacks from the uncle, touching a few things from the same door and hiding them, sneaking down the mountain to the market to play... and finally being punished The package is usually Li Mingshi.

The old master and other uncles and uncles angrily cleaned up the gang of bastards, and everyone would be fooling around and not taking it seriously. They were still lazily practicing swords, stuttering and reciting books, and doing farm work in a hurry, happily Laughing and playing around...the elders were so angry that they had to kill chickens to make an example to monkeys—and imprisoned Li Mingshi in the ancestral hall and made him kneel.

Although most of the juniors are not serious at ordinary times, but at this time, most of them are very righteous.

Kneeling in a neat row outside the ancestral hall, sharing the joys and sorrows with this senior brother of the "Dye" generation, under the leadership of Li Mingshi, reading the ancestral precepts aloud, feeding the mosquitoes together, or, Freeze next to each other.

"Ming Ming" reappeared in the Jianghu, and appeared in the match between Li Ranfeng in Qingcheng and the Demon Sect Chen Huashuang, what it means is self-evident.

Chen Yushuang pressed his hands on his chest, took a deep breath, and remained silent for a moment, then unceremoniously, Aoxue's sword shook and attacked first.

"Dang!" The two swords collided lightly, Li Ranfeng was as calm as a mountain, and blocked Chen Huaishuang's attack with the spine of his sword.

After missing a hit, Chen Yushuang quickly stepped back, changed the angle, and dodged to attack from behind diagonally.

Li Ranfeng finally took the first step since coming to power.

The two quickly attacked and blocked in the blink of an eye.

The audience can only see a dense black cloud spinning around a blue shadow at high speed.

The two colors blended and fought, from which came the sound of clanging swords, and the splashing sparks, like stars shining in the alternation of black night and blue sky.

"Good! Good! One is as fast as the wind, and the other is as immovable as a mountain. Martial arts talents come forth in large numbers, and they should be revealed!" On the high platform, Mr. Qian praised him, took out his wine bag, and took a big gulp.

"The donkeys have the guts to race thousands of miles with the horses." Old man Zheng snorted disdainfully.

"It's just testing each other, and they have such an aura, it's really scary for young people!"

"Both of them are still deliberately hiding their clumsiness. It seems that their real strength is more than that. It is unfathomable and embarrassing."

"At such a young age, where did he get such deep internal strength? It doesn't matter what Chen Jishuang, I heard that the Demon Sect kills people all the time with their eyes open and closed, but Li Ranfeng, a kid with such a wealth of combat experience , It’s not a day’s work! It seems that the leader has spent a lot of time cultivating it!”

Lin Enshan smiled lightly, took a sip of tea, and said: "Ranfeng is a child who uses his brain and heart, and his comprehension ability is stronger than ordinary children."

While talking on the high platform, Chen Jueshuang cut into Li Ranfeng's right rib like a ghost, and waved "Mieying" with his left hand.As the dagger whirled, it hit "Ming Ming" again.

Li Ranfeng blocked and counterattacked in one go.

The sword chased Chen Yushuang's forearm, and returned a blow, cutting Chen Yushuang's sleeve, leaving a bloodstain.

Blood dripped on the stage.

There was a roar of applause from Zhengdao in the audience.

Li Ranfeng had specially studied Chen Yushuang.

Against others, he has no certainty of winning.However, when he met Chen Yushuang, he had to win!

In the midnight of every dream, in the nightmare of blood splashing on the mountain fire, under the eyes of the existing brothers and sisters in Qingcheng, Li Ranfeng forcibly slaughtered his own heart, struggling with a splitting headache, over and over again Unearth the frightening images in your memory.

One move after another, time and time again, dismantled Chen Yushuang's sword moves.

He looked forward to one day killing him with his own hands!

As soon as Li Ranfeng succeeded, he immediately switched from defense to offense, pressing everywhere.

Like countless simulation drills, when Chen Yushuang dodges and retreats, he kicks with his legs; Squat down, use the heel as the axis, turn the body, and attack Chen Yushuang's lower body.

Chen Jishuang was restrained everywhere.

"Mieying" and "Aoxue" have already switched hands countless times.

Blood dripped down at his feet, and his lightning-like pace also slowed down noticeably.

He was gasping for breath.

Sweat dripped down his eyebrows, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and took the opportunity to look at Zhou Yuheng who was looking at him from the audience and shook his head gently.

Li Ranfeng didn't hesitate at all, and stabbed at Chen Yushuang with his sword.On his serious and reserved face in the past, there was a bone-piercing hatred with bursting veins.

The silver light of "Aoxue" was avoided, and the black light of "Mie Ying" was also staggered. The green glow of "Ming Ming" broke through the barriers and nailed Chen Yushuang's chest!

"Li Ranfeng!" Lin Enshan stood up on the high platform and shouted angrily!

Li Ranfeng was shocked in his heart, the sword had lost its momentum, and when the edge of the sword was deflected, Chen Yushuang stepped back and let it go.

Both of them were drenched in cold sweat, and each took a few steps back to distance themselves.

Since the contest, the Azure Dragon Envoy of the Devil's Cult has always looked calm and unhurried, leaving an extremely deep impression on people, and has almost become an unsurpassable existence.

Who would have thought that one day, he would also meet a difficult opponent, retreat in embarrassment under the pressure of the opponent, and almost be forced to death.

The heroes of the righteous way in the audience applauded loudly, but the demon cultists in the audience were extremely silent.

Li Ranfeng forced his right hand with his left hand to calm down the violent trembling of "Mingming".He looked up at the location of the high platform Lynn Mountain.

Lin Enshan smiled and nodded to him, making a gesture of "Be safe and don't be impatient".

Li Ranfeng took a few deep breaths, and then turned his gaze back to Chen Yushuang.

But Chen Yushuang also just looked away from Lin Enshan's body.His face was extremely gloomy and ugly.Immediately, there was a series of low-pitched sneers.

After Chen Jishuang laughed enough, she raised her head, her clear eyes were already full of darkness.

He flicked the blade of Aoxue sword with his hand, and let out a soft "Zheng".At the same time, with the corners of his lips twitched, he showed a wicked smile at Li Ranfeng.

The moment he passed by Li Ranfeng, Chen Yushuang asked in a low voice: "Do you think that if you have studied me, it will be useful? Do you know what real despair is?"

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