"Is he Chen Feng?"
Jian Wushuang sat on the seat and saw the purple haired man.
However, in Chen Feng's eyes, there were only Ye Se and Junyi, and he didn't care about him at all.
The exchange meeting began soon.
The steps of these disciple exchange meetings between ancient sects are very simple. They are directly in this martial arts arena. The talented disciples of all sects can communicate freely. You can invite the war with whom you want to fight. Most of them will not refuse.
Soon, on the martial arts field, exchanges and fights between disciples began.
Jian Wushuang looked at it with interest at the beginning.
It has to be said that the talents of these ancient sects are extraordinary in terms of strength. Whether in spiritual cultivation or the perception of artistic conception, they are much stronger than those of the twelve dynasties in the northwest.
But he just lost interest after watching three duels.
The reason is very simple. There is room for the competition between these disciples. It's just a normal battle, not a real life and death fight.
The Jidong hunting he had participated in was always a battle of life and death from the beginning of the selection war within the Tianzong Dynasty. A large number of talented and strong people fell. In order to be valued by the ancient Zong clan, he tried his best to kill his opponents as much as possible.
Jidong hunting is much more cruel than the so-called disciple exchange war.
Compared with Jidong hunting, the disciples of these ancient sects exchange war, although the strength level is too strong, but the nature is completely different.
"Swordsman, little friend, what do you think of these sect geniuses?" Ling Han looked over.
"It's OK." Sword matchless responded faintly.
Ling Han raised his eyebrows and didn't say more.
Soon, half a day passed.
For half a day, the disciples of these ancient sects have had more than dozens of duels, but after so many duels, the worst thing is that a genius is seriously injured. Most of the others stop at the point.
"The disciples of all sects have come forward, so they sent me Dalao Tianzong and Dahuang Jianzong." Ling Han's eyes narrowed slightly, "almost, ye se!"
Ling Han glanced at Ye se. Ye se nodded clearly, but then stood up.
With him, almost all the eyes of the whole martial arts arena looked at him.
"Yeser came out."
"Ha ha, the climax of this disciple exchange war is finally coming."
"It's been a long time. It's a little interesting at last."
The strong men of all the parties present sobbed.
When ye se stood up, he quickly went to the center of the martial arts field, and then his eyes looked at the side of Dahuang sword sect.
"Chen Feng, come out. You are the only young generation of disciples of all sects in the northern region. You can fight with me." Ye SE's voice was magnificent and echoed in the whole martial arts arena.
Although this is a little arrogant, no strong man of the sect will be dissatisfied with it. After all, yeser is telling the truth.
After hearing Ye SE's words, the purple haired man with a full moon face also stood up in the camp of Dahuang sword sect.
"Chen Feng."
A voice sounded nearby. It was a burly middle-aged leader of Dahuang sword sect. His cultivation was also semi holy, similar to Ling Han, and his identity was also an elder of Dahuang sword sect.
This disciple exchange meeting will be held once a year, and it is only a very ordinary exchange and competition. Many sects in the northern region will not pay too much attention to it. Naturally, the great wilderness sword sect is the same, so generally there will be no strong people in the holy land.
"Be careful, fight for my Dahuang sword sect and defeat Ye se!" Said the burly middle-aged man.
"Elder Li, don't worry about it." Chen Feng was very confident and immediately appeared in the martial arts arena.
Just a moment later, Chen Feng fought with Ye se.
The strength of these two people is much stronger than that of other talents at the exchange meeting. They fought together and attracted everyone's attention. Even though the sword is unparalleled, they also saw it at the moment.
"Not bad." Sword peerless looked at the two men in the fierce battle.
The two have been fighting fiercely for a long time, and they are inseparable. Jianwushuang has a certain understanding of their strength.
"Either of these two people is much stronger than Mo Lingtian, who was killed by me, but the strength is also limited. Moreover, although they have a high understanding of artistic conception, neither of them has understood the origin." The sword is unparalleled.
The origin is too high-end than the artistic conception. In the whole Nanyang continent, there are too few people who can understand the origin in the empty environment of yin and Yang.
Like the first test of ancestral land, that is to let him understand the origin in the empty realm of yin and Yang.
Chen Feng and ye se are placed on the whole Nanyang continent. Although they are first-class geniuses, they are still a notch away from the source of perception.
"Swordsman, little friend, what's the strength of Chen Feng? Are you sure about him?" Ling Hanchao's sword peerless looked over.
"Kill him, I'm sure." Sword matchless replied indifferently.
He is telling the truth.
The cultivation of Yang deficiency peak can't even understand the origin. Even if it was jianwushuang a month ago, it's not difficult to kill Chen Feng. Now jianwushuang's understanding of the origin has reached the level of potential. With the strength rising, it's easier to kill him.
"Oh?" Ling Han raised his eyebrows and smiled on his face.
At the moment, the battle in the center of the martial arts arena has reached a white hot stage. With a violent impact, the two men finally divided the victory and defeat. Ye se stood there with a pale face and a trace of blood left in the corners of his mouth.
"Ha ha, ye se, your strength is only so." Chen Feng still stood in the void, looking down at Ye se.
"Hum, you're lucky." Ye se snorted coldly, pretending to be angry, but immediately turned and walked in the direction of the great Luo Tianzong.
"Elder martial brother yeser." Na Junyi immediately stood up with a trace of surprise in her eyes and asked, "how did you lose to Chen Feng? Your unique skill has not been shown yet. "
"Don't ask." Ling Han immediately scolded.
Junyi was stunned and frowned deeper.
Ye se glanced at Ling Han, who nodded to him, "have a good rest."
Yeser immediately sat down and breathed softly, while his eyes looked at jianwushuang.
Ling Han also looked at the sword at this moment.
"Swordsman, next, I'll give it to you!" Ling Han said.
"Entrusted by others, loyal to others!" Jianwushuang stood up.
"Be careful, Chen Feng's strength is not simple. Although I didn't try my best just now, I feel that even if I really try my best, it's not easy to beat him." Yeser warned.
"I'm not you." With a faint smile, Jian Wushuang stepped away towards the martial arts arena.
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