"Is he Chen Feng?"
Jian Wushuang sat on the seat and saw the purple haired man.
However, in the eyes of Chen Feng, there were only Ye Se and Junyi, and they didn't take him to heart 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 communicate at will. Who do you want to fight with, just come forward and invite the war, and most of them will not refuse.
Soon on the martial arts field, there were exchanges and fights between disciples.
Jian Wushuang looked at it with interest at the beginning.
It has to be said that the geniuses 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 geniuses of the twelve dynasties in the northwest.
But he just lost interest after watching three matches.
The reason is very simple. There is room for the competition between these disciples. It's just a normal fight, not a real life and death fight.
The Jidong hunting he participated in at the beginning, from the beginning of the selection war within the Tianzong Dynasty, has always been a battle of life and death. A large number of talented and powerful people fell. In order to be valued by those ancient sects, they tried their best to kill their opponents as much as possible.
Jidong hunting is much more cruel than the so-called disciple exchange war.
Compared with Jidong hunting, although the level of strength of these ancient sect disciples' exchange warfare is too strong, its nature is completely different.
"Swordsman, what do you think of these sect geniuses?" Ling Han looked over.
"It's OK." Jian Wushuang 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 competed and fought for more than dozens of times, but after so many duels, the worst thing is that a genius was seriously injured, and most of the others are at the end of the point.
"The disciples of all sects have appeared, so I'm sent to Dalao Tianzong and Dahuang Jianzong." Ling Han's eyes narrowed slightly, "almost, ye se!"
Ling Han glanced at Ye se, and ye se nodded clearly, but then stood up.
With him, almost all eyes of the whole martial arts arena looked at him.
"Yeser came out."
"Haha, the * * of this disciple exchange war is finally coming."
"It's been a long time, and I'm finally looking forward to it."
The strong men of all the parties present sobbed.
Ye se stood up and soon walked to the center of the martial arts field. Then his eyes looked at the side of the great wilderness sword sect.
"Chen Feng, come out. Among the young disciples of all sects in the northern region, only you can fight with me." Ye SE's voice was magnificent and echoed throughout the martial arts arena.
Although this is a little arrogant, no strong man in the sect will be dissatisfied with it. After all, what yeser said is the truth.
After hearing Ye SE's words, the purple haired man with a full moon face also stood up in the camp of the great wilderness sword sect.
"Chen Feng."
A voice nearby sounded. It was a tall middle-aged man who was the leader of the great wilderness sword sect. This tall middle-aged man's cultivation was also semi holy, similar to Ling Han, and his identity was also the elder of the great wilderness sword sect.
This disciple exchange meeting will be held once a year, and it is only a very ordinary exchange and discussion. 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 great wilderness 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 on the martial arts field.
Just for a moment, Chen Feng fought with Ye se.
The strength of these two people is far stronger than that of other geniuses at this exchange meeting. The battle together is also very dynamic, which has attracted everyone's attention. Even jianwushuang has seen it at this moment.
"Not bad." Jian Wushuang looked at the two men in the fierce battle.
These two people have been fighting fiercely for a long time, and the fight is inextricable, and Jian Wushuang has a certain understanding of the strength of these two people.
"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 perception of artistic conception, neither of them has understood the origin." Sword unparalleled secret way.
The origin is much more high-end than the artistic conception. In the whole Nanyang continent, there are too few people who can understand the origin in the void of yin and Yang.
Like the first test of Zu Di, 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 also first-class geniuses, they are still one notch away from the source of perception.
"Swordsman, what's the strength of Chen Feng? Are you sure about him?" Ling Hanchao's sword peerless looked over.
"I'm sure to kill him." Jian Wushuang replied indifferently.
What he said is the truth.
The peak cultivation of Yang Xu didn't even realize the origin. It's not difficult for jianwushuang to kill Chen Feng even a month ago, but now jianwushuang's understanding of the origin has reached the level of potential, and his strength has increased greatly, so it's easier to kill him.
"Oh?" Ling Han raised his eyebrows and showed a smile on his face.
At this moment, the battle in the center of the martial arts arena has also reached a white hot stage. With a violent crash, the two men finally decided the outcome of the battle. Ye se stood there with a pale face and a trace of blood left at the corners of his mouth.
"Haha, ye se, your strength is only so." Chen Feng still stood in the void with a magnificent breath, and looked 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 Ye se." Na Junyi immediately stood up, with a trace of surprise in her eyes, and repeatedly asked, "how did you lose to Chen Feng? Your unique skills have not been displayed."
"Don't ask." Ling Han immediately scolded.
Jun Yi was stunned and frowned deeper.
Ye se glanced at Ling Han, who nodded slightly at him, "have a good rest."
Ye se immediately sat down and breathed softly, while his eyes looked at Jian Wushuang.
Ling Han also looked at Jian Wushuang at this moment.
"Swordsman, next, I'll give it to you!" Ling Han said.
"Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty!" Jian Wushuang 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." Ye se reminded.
"I'm not you." Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, and then stepped away towards the martial arts arena.
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