Chen Beihai is stubborn. In fact, Yang Chen doesn't know whether he will admit that he is his little brother in front of many people?

However, Yang Chen's words made song Taiping laugh.

"You look like a little brother yourself. Do you still accept others as little brothers? It's a big smile. " Song Taiping sneered.

Song Wanshi looked at Yang Chen calmly. He knew that the young man in front of him had the ability to play with his brother between applause. He must have some skills.

But when song Wanshi calmed down and felt it, he couldn't detect any breath on Yang Chen.

Is he a hermit?

But it doesn't look like it. Although it is said that there is a birth of genius, martial arts can be practiced to the top of the world at a young age. This kind of thing can happen in martial arts novels.

Better than himself and Chen Beihai, they only dare to be strong among the younger generation. Those old experts can abuse them at will.

Excluding Yang Chen's identity as a hermit expert, Yang Chen really has no strength.

How dare a man without strength be arrogant here?

"Yang Chen, let them go." Lin Yongan also said, "my skills are not as good as others. I admit it. It's strange that I didn't find a good sword for Xiaohai."

Chen Beihai shook his head and said, "my strength is not good. If my strength can be far better than him, then the weapon problem will not exist."

Lin Yongan loves his closed disciple very much. After all, he is too sensible.

"It's amazing that you can do what you do today." Lin Yongan praised.

"If you lose, you lose." Chen Beihai said, "I will practice harder in the future."

"Hey, do you all take my words as air?" Yang Chen was dissatisfied at this time.

"Do you have a good sword?" Lin Yongan asked.

"Yes." Yang Chen said.

"Where is it?" Lin Yongan looked around at Yang Chen. He couldn't see where Yang Chen's hidden sword was.

"Where can I show you?" Yang Chen waved to Chen Beihai and said, "your swordsmanship is not under him. Don't lose because of the bad sword. Wait!" After that, Yang Chen turned and left.

"Hey, where are you going?" Lin Yongan hurriedly asked.

Song Taiping said with a smile, "do you still understand something so clearly? He must have taken the opportunity to escape. "

Song Wanshi sat on the Pavilion by himself and said faintly, "wait for him."

"Elder brother, we have won, but we still don't go back to celebrate. Why waste time here?" Song Taiping asked.

"I believe him." Song Wanshi replied.

Sure enough, in less than five minutes, Yang Chen returned with a huge sword in his hand.

"This sword is called Tu Xing. It was given by a friend of mine, but I don't play with it, so it's useless." Yang Chen then threw the Tu Xing sword at Chen Beihai and said, "take the sword!"

Chen Beihai responded and held the Tu Xing sword. Seeing that the Ju Xing sword was sharp, he couldn't help but exclaim“ Good sword. "

"Of course, what I gave, can you do it?" Yang Chen said proudly.

Everyone in the field, except Chen Beihai, who was immersed in the surprise of the giant que sword, looked at each other with an incredible look.

"Yang Chen, where did you get this sword?" Old man long asked. It was only a few minutes before Yang Chen left, but he got his sword, but when he came, it was clear that he was empty handed.

This shows that the sword was at least taken out at the dragon's house.

Lin Yong'an doesn't believe that Yang Chen took the sword. He whispered to old man long, "good old man long, you have a good sword hidden at home. It's really unkind to borrow this boy's hand to get it."

Master Long's heart is really bitter.

Song Dynasty stared at Juque sword in troubled times. He recognized it as a good sword at a glance.

"Let's compare again." Chen Beihai said.

At the moment, the Tu Xing sword is in hand, and Chen Beihai's war intention is very strong. He wants to fight with the troubled times of the Song Dynasty immediately.

"Well, am I afraid you won't?" The Song Dynasty came out with a sword in troubled times. He also wanted to know whether the Tu Xing sword in this guy's hand was powerful or the silver snake in his own hand was powerful.

"Brother, don't be fooled." Song Taiping said hurriedly, "we have won. There is no need to compete again."

But how can song Taiping understand the heart of an expert.

"Will I lose?" Song asked in troubled times.

Song Taiping dared not ask any more questions. If he asked any more questions, wouldn't he think song would lose in the troubled times?

The two returned to the court again. Chen Beihai took the lead in the attack with the Tu Xing sword. His sword was heavy and powerful, but his skills were superb. In the troubled times of the Song Dynasty, the silver snake was used. No matter how tricky the silver snake sword was, it was blocked by Chen Beihai's Tu Xing sword.

The Tu Xing sword is not the scrap iron just now. It is extremely hard. The silver snake sword can't cause any damage to the Ju Xing sword, and the sharpness of the Ju Xing sword is even slightly better than the silver snake sword.

Yang Chen watched the swordsmanship war between the two people. He was very pleased to see that Chen Beihai gradually gained the upper hand. After all, the sword brought by the helmsman of general manager Chen was still very powerful.

Suddenly, Yang Chen thought that Chen Beihai danced so well with a giant que sword. If he gave him the immortal killing sword again, wouldn't his strength fly to the sky?

But think about it, Zhu Xianjian is not an ordinary sword. It doesn't have strong strength. Zhu Xianjian may bring fatal damage to its owner. Moreover, Dapeng has a sword formula matching Zhu Xianjian, which is the only choice for the owner of Zhu Xianjian.

The situation in the field was only deadlocked for a while, and soon became clear. Chen Beihai was almost fighting against the troubled times of Song Dynasty.

"Xiaohai's sword cultivation is better than the troubled times of the Song Dynasty." Lin Yongan watched the war and commented: "now with a good sword in hand, it is extraordinary to play. How can song chaotic times be Xiaohai's opponent?"

With a loud bang, Chen Beihai hit hard. The Tu Xing sword mixed with an overbearing force broke the silver snake dance in the troubled times of Song Dynasty, directly hit the chest of the troubled times of Song Dynasty, and flew several meters away!

"Poof!"

After getting up, the troubled times of Song Dynasty spewed out a mouthful of blood and didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"You won me one, and now I've won you one." Chen Beihai, holding a sword, looked at the troubled times of Song Dynasty and said, "in a month, you and I will compete again and decide on the ownership of Sanjie mountain!"

Song was slightly surprised at the troubled times. Chen Beihai didn't take the opportunity to kick his nose and face. Instead, he took the initiative to compare again next time. Moreover, there was still a month left. He was also a real gentleman.

"OK." Song naturally refused to suffer in troubled times and immediately agreed to come down. The ownership of Sanjie mountain is also very important to him.

"Go away!" Chen Beihai took his sword and came to Yang Chen with great strides.