Master, love me again!

With the unfounded trust of the master, Zhuo Junchen went to the competition stage.

Holding a sword in his hand, Jiang Wuxin watched Zhuo Junchen slowly step forward with sharp eyes, and his whole body was like a sharp weapon.Zhuo Junchen couldn't help but tighten his sword hand.Jiang Wuxin's imposing manner was extremely strong, and his cultivation at the peak of Foundation Establishment made him fearful involuntarily.

The corner of Jiang Wuxin's mouth twitched slightly, and he pulled out the long sword from its sheath. Only then did Zhuo Junchen realize that the sword in his hand was slightly curved like a snake, and had a very special shape.This sword is called "Mingguang Spiritual Snake Sword", and it was specially forged by Fuyong for his disciples. Not only are its attributes top-notch, but it is also incomparably compatible with Jiang Wuxin's kung fu.

Not daring to be careless, Zhuo Junchen held the heavy sword in his hand, and looked down the stage unconsciously.Shen Hanfeng's gaze met him unexpectedly, and he nodded slightly at him.Zhuo Junchen clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, and secretly decided in his heart that he would never let Master down.

With the sound of the gong, Jiang Wuxin didn't have the virtue of being courteous to his younger generations, so he rushed towards Zhuo Junchen as soon as he stretched out his sword.Jiang Wuxin's speed was so fast that Zhuo Junchen felt a lot of pressure all over his body, as if thousands of sword shadows rushed towards his face.

Embracing Yuan Jingxin, Zhuo Junchen sank his mind, carefully caught Jiang Wuxin's figure with his eyes, and waited for the opportunity to find a flaw.

There was a sound of gold and iron ping bang, and sparks flew everywhere.Zhuo Junchen put the sword sideways, and took Jiang Wuxin's sword head-on.The eyes of the two collided in the air, Jiang Wuxin's eyes were as sharp as his sword, and Zhuo Junchen did not give in.

The long sword was split when touched, followed by a series of sounds of long swords colliding.Fights between sword repairers always appear to be relatively simple and straightforward, often face-to-face collisions, with loud moves, occasionally mixed with the sound of lightning and thunderbolts.

Nothing is indestructible, only speed can't be broken. Not only is Jiang Wuxin better than Zhuo Junchen in cultivation, his sword is also a bit faster than Zhuo Junchen. Facing the fast attack from Jiang Wuxin, Zhuo Junchen is particularly difficult to deal with, not only Bearing the power carried by the Spirit Snake Sword, there is also mental consumption.

Facing such a quick attack by Jiang Wuxin, his spirit was being consumed rapidly, and his response to the opponent's attack changed from extremely quick judgment to an almost instinctive reaction.

He had no time to think about other Zhuo Junchen, so he naturally didn't know Jiang Wuxin's inner surprise at this time.According to his higher cultivation than Zhuo Junchen, it should be very easy to suppress Zhuo Junchen.It's just that he has brought his swordsmanship to the extreme so that he maintains the seemingly extremely stable advantage now.

In the middle, Jiang Wuxin's mind moved, and he deliberately took a step too late to catch up with the sword move.Zhuo Junchen seemed to be in a hurry, but he was extremely keen to find this gap, and wanted to break through without hesitation.If Jiang Wuxin hadn't been prepared long ago and used more fierce sword moves to suppress him, he might have to break the current situation back.Realizing the victory of Zhuo Junchen's fighting spirit, Jiang Wuxin was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back. If he started to despise this nephew, he might be the one who capsized in the gutter.

With a soft "ding", the Spirit Snake Sword rushed forward, Zhuo Junchen had no choice but to retreat to avoid the blow, and the Chongxiao Sword turned to block it.A gleam of light flashed in Jiang Wuxin's eyes.

Zhuo Junchen's heart moved, and without hesitation, he turned the Chongxiao Sword, changing his original move to Sword Shadow Burning the Sky.

The brilliant fame skills of the law-enforcing elder once again appeared in front of the public, and the purple electric blue light that was slightly different from Shen Hanfeng's made the surrounding disciples gasp in amazement.

Jiang Wuxin frowned, knowing that Zhuo Junchen dodged his move.

After the sword shadow disappeared, the two had already changed positions, and a lancet with a thunderous light fell on the spot where they had originally confronted each other.Twelve handfuls, one without leaking.

Mu Zisu muttered from below: "This Jiang Shishu is too ghostly, with such a high level of cultivation, he still has a hidden weapon."

Zhan Baichuan also followed, and said, "There is no restriction on the use of hidden weapons on the Bidou stage, so you can't call it a ghost."

Mu Zisu turned his eyes, and looked at Zhan Baichuan with a little disgust: "Brother Zhan, what do you mean by your words, don't you want to bring ten or eight hidden weapons when you go on stage next time?"

Zhan Baichuan smiled wryly and said, "I need to hold the hammer with both hands, so I don't have any extra hands to hold the hidden weapon. Could it be that you help me throw it away?"

Mu Zisu seemed to have been reminded by him: "I'm not very good at fighting, and I don't know how to fight. It sounds pretty good to bring back a set of hidden weapons." He can still research and add some poison to the hidden weapons.

Zhan Baichuan smiled but said nothing, his eyes returned to the stage.Zhuo Junchen had held on for so long, but at this moment he finally couldn't hold on, and the protective net that he barely held up began to show flaws.It was probably Jiang Wuxin who fought fast and fought for a long time, but gained the advantage before he could start. It seemed that he had consumed a lot at this time, and he didn't catch these opportunities for a while.

Shen Hanfeng, Du Heng and others beside him naturally cheered up and realized early on that this time is the key to deciding the outcome.

Zhuo Junchen had been forced to the corner of the competition stage by Jiang Wuxin.Although there was a protective formation on the fighting stage to prevent their moves from hurting the onlookers, there were no guardrails. Zhuo Junchen was standing on the edge, and his situation was already in a precarious situation.According to the rules of the competition, those who fall off the platform and leave the field are considered losers.

The Spirit Snake Sword came stabbing, but Zhuo Junchen had no way to retreat at this time.Zhuo Junchen didn't just give up, he fell back, Tie Banqiao's movements dodged Jiang Wuxin's sword, but he fell down the stage uncontrollably.Just when Jiang Wuxin thought that he was sure of winning, his waist suddenly tightened, and a strong force came from Zhuo Junchen's position. He was unprepared for a while, but Zhuo Junchen slapped him.

The distance between the two was quite a bit closer. Zhuo Junchen grabbed Jiang Wuxin's collar with one hand, turned over and fell with Jiang Wuxin.Jiang Wuxin was slightly annoyed and wanted to stab Zhuo Junchen with his sword.He had no intention of hurting Zhuo Junchen, he just wanted him to let go of his pushing hands and look for a chance to return to the stage.

Unexpectedly, his actions played into Zhuo Junchen's hands.The Heavy Heaven Sword and the Spirit Snake Sword, which had been prepared earlier, collided for the last time. With this strength, Zhuo Junchen returned to the competition stage lightly, but Jiang Wuxin was irretrievable, and slammed into the audience faster ground.

Mu Zisu shook his head and sighed: "This competition is about strength, it's all about conspiracy."

Shen Hanfeng, who was always upright and strict, said at this time: "Tactics is also a kind of strength."

Mu Zisu: "..." Uncle Shen, do you want to protect your apprentice so obviously?

No matter what he thought in his heart, after Jiang Wuxin got up from the ashes, he didn't have the slightest resentment towards Zhuo Junchen, but his eyes fell on the Chongxiao Sword: "Is this a soft sword?" Although the blade wasn't thick, Jiang Wuxin had been under the master's forging for many years, and he refused to be able to see the soft sword.

Zhuo Junchen smiled and said, "It's just soft around your fingers."

Hundreds of refinements made the steel and twisted the fingers. Originally, Shen Hanfeng had only briefly mentioned to Zhuo Junchen that the Chongxiao Sword had some secrets that no one else knew about.It was only by accident that he discovered that after he introverted and condensed his thunder and fire spiritual power into the Chongxiao Sword, the originally rigid blade of the Chongxiao Sword would be much softer.Zhuo Junchen couldn't do it right now if he wanted to soften the sword body into a knot, but it was not too difficult for Zhuo Junchen to just bend an arc and pull Jiang Wuxin into it.

Jiang Wuxin exclaimed: "Sure enough, it's exquisite. If you have nothing to hide, please ask Nephew Zhuo to lend me this sword when you have time."

Zhuo Junchen nodded in response, Jiang Wuxin had nothing else to do, took back his lancet on the stage, turned his head and left gracefully.Now there are only a hundred disciples participating in the competition, and each martial arts stage is assigned a deacon disciple to record the battle situation, so there is no need for them to log in again.

Zhuo Junchen came down and walked towards Shen Hanfeng and the others.When he approached, Shen Hanfeng nodded to his apprentice: "Very good."

Zhuo Junchen was overjoyed in his heart, but he restrained himself and didn't show it.Shen Hanfeng had mentioned before that he had to be careful of his opponents, and he was extra careful to realize Jiang Wuxin's sneak attack, otherwise, according to his previous temperament, Jiang Wuxin might have defeated him with just one strike.

Shen Hanfeng said: "So, let's go back to the tower to rest first, you still have some time for the next martial arts competition." Although Zhuo Junchen seemed to be in good spirits at this time, Shen Hanfeng could tell that the apprentice's spiritual power was probably running low, Zhirou's kung fu looks light, but Zhuo Junchen paid a far more price than what the onlookers saw in order to deform the magic weapon.

On the way back to the tower, some disciples passing by from time to time cast awe-inspiring gazes at them. Besides, those who looked at Zhuo Junchen were not lacking in jealousy.To be able to get the care of the two elders, as long as there are no accidents, Zhuo Junchen will definitely be a person of the first level of the peak master in the fairy sect in the future, maybe...

Zhuo Junchen didn't notice this, and only occasionally pretended to look casually at the master who was walking in front.

Shen Hanfeng stopped suddenly, looked up and turned to the left.Zhuo Junchen followed his gaze, and there was a sudden gurgling sound of the zither next to his ears, the sound was like a stream.

Su Yuesheng was still masked, but in his hand was a weird weapon glistening with water.The half-moon-shaped jade weapon is carved with a phoenix head on the top, and transparent and crystal-clear silk strings are connected in the middle.

In the meantime, Su Yuesheng flipped lightly with his bare hands, and several blue ripples merged into one, and flew towards the opponent in front of him. The strength of the ripples directly knocked the opponent off the stage.

"Ice sapphire phoenix head? Dingyun is really willing." Du Heng naturally recognized the weapon in Su Yuesheng's hand. This is a high-grade magic weapon left by the previous generation of Xianshu Peak. The ultimate magic weapon.

Shen Hanfeng also reminded Zhuo Junchen: "Most of Xianshu Peak's disciples practice sound attack, and they are extremely difficult to deal with. If you encounter them, you must be careful."