Xie Yunfei touched his head, his expression changing. That hair belonged to him, especially when he saw Chu Chen's indifferent look, he could not help but feel an evil fire burning inside.

"It was only because my speed was too fast and I was injured a bit. What right do you have to say that I lost? If you have the ability, come again." Xie Yunfei was not willing to give up, and stared at Chu Chen venomously. If it ended like this, he could not accept it.

"Good kid, to think that you actually managed to cultivate it in such a short time. Although it can't be considered as mastery, it's still barely passable." Elder Ming looked on in surprise, a smile on his face.

He finally knew what Chu Chen was going to do in that one month. It seemed that he had already planned to master the Broken Sword Style to its ultimate form.

Only he could see how fast that sword attack was.

"Kid, this is no ordinary low-rank Yellow Rank martial skill. If you cultivate it, it will allow you to roam around for a long time." Elder Ming thought to himself.

Don't be too complacent, it's not all your work. In the beginning, regardless of whether it was speed, strength, or reaction, it was all inseparable from the body refining method that I taught him.

Seeing Chu Chen's stunning performance, Elder Ming and the Elder Bai fought over the merits.

On the other side, the Elder Ying's face was gloomy. He sized up the two people and coldly snorted in disdain.

On the stage, Lu Yuan was also slightly startled. That sword strike was too fast, and even he wasn't able to see it clearly.

As the elders were acting in such a manner, the disciples' mouths were wide open as they inquired about what had happened just now.

A cold light flashed, why was Xie Yunfei's forehead bleeding, even his hair was cut off.

"That's a sword, the sword that Chu Chen is using, if it was a little more ruthless, Xie Yunfei would already be dead."

"What? Sword?" What kind of sword technique is that?! All the disciples were alarmed.

Listening to the discussions below, Xie Yunfei's face was extremely ugly. From the first three moves, he had already lost face, and now, his hair had been cut off.

That trash actually dared to say that if he was a bit more ruthless, he would have died. How was this possible, six Martial Vein s, Bloody Martial Stage level nine, could it be that he couldn't beat a trash without a Martial Vein?

"Again, I am not satisfied. You have not really defeated me, so I humbly ask Elder Lu to uphold justice." Xie Yunfei had already lost his mind, if he did not defeat Chu Chen, he would never be at ease, he needed elder Ying's guidance, if he lost just like that, there was no way to explain.

"Forget it, Xie Yunfei has lost." Just as Lu Yuan was about to speak, He Yuanjun first spoke, causing his expression to stiffen.

"sect master, this is how you determine the victor. It is hard to convince the masses." He naturally did not want to be a match between Elder Ming and Elder Bai. Although it was a battle between disciples, it represented that they were the instructors behind the scenes.

"In the match just now, everyone saw that Xie Yunfei was unable to block Chu Chen's sword. Even if we fought again, the result would be the same."

"sect master!" Elder Ying still wanted to say something, but He Yuanjun had already stopped her.

"There's no need to speak anymore. I am a sect master, and pay attention to the word 'fair'." Saying that, he stood up.

"In the duel between Chu Chen and Xie Yunfei, the final victor will be Chu Chen. The wager will be kept according to the agreement."

Once He Yuanjun's words came out, the entire Nine Cloud Peak was stirred up. Xie Yunfei stared at Chu Chen hatefully, "I refuse to accept this. There will be a day when there will be a battle between the two of us."

"A loss is a loss. If one doesn't even dare to accept defeat, how would one even dare to talk about becoming a martial artist?" Chu Chen sneered in his heart, "If you want to fight again, I won't bother."

Xie Yunfei's face flushed incomparably red. Other than him, Lu Yuan also had an extremely unsightly expression. Apologize to a trash in front of so many disciples? Where would the authority of an elder go in the future? This was equivalent to slapping him.

"sect master, although we have defeated Xie Yunfei, Chu Chen still wants to duel with him. Once we are done, I will abide by the wager and will not dare to resist."

He Yuanjun looked at Lu Yuan deeply, with a stern look on his face. After fighting with Duan Langyun, he would only accept the wager, and would not comply after defeating Xie Yunfei? He naturally understood the meaning of those words.

"Lu Yuan is right, after it is done, let's calculate together." Elder Ying interrupted.

He Yuanjun did not reply Elder Ying, but looked at Chu Chen: "Are you really going to duel with Duan Langyun to the death? "But I've thought about it clearly."

The seventh stage of the Bloody Martial Stage was a good seedling. One month ago, he had agreed to it because Chu Chen had not displayed any uniqueness at the time. At the very most, he would have been protected by the profound Elder Bai and Elder Ming.

The battle today was related to He Yuanjun's judgement, and right now, the fighting strength Chu Chen had displayed had already reached a high, which was why He Yuanjun had asked that question.

Both of them were good seedlings and he was not willing to die in any way. This was a loss to his Northern Spirit Sect and as a sect master, what he was considering was the future.

If it wasn't for my good luck, if I were to die now, how could I possibly pursue this matter? "" If it was just a small matter, I, Chu Chen, could endure it for the sake of the Northern Spirit Sect, and the sect master, and even more so, stop pursuing this grievance.

On the path of martial arts, the strong preyed on the weak. Martial artists couldn't rub sand in their eyes, once this sand turned into inner demons, it would definitely affect the Heart of Martial Dao in the future.

Chu Chen was incomparably resolute.

For a moment, many disciples below the stage secretly admired him. They thought that if they did not have Martial Vein s, how could they face the sect master like this berserk beast, without panicking or panicking.

Within the crowd, Yan Yuexi's beautiful eyes fluctuated. Looking at the proud figure of the Chu Chen on the stage, it was unknown what she was thinking.

"Well, in that case, I respect your opinion." He Yuanjun sighed and said.

The purpose of setting up the Nine Heavens Mountain Arena back then was to resolve the grudges between the disciples and at the same time, promote a tense atmosphere. Inadvertently urging the disciples to grow up, they were like a group of animals that were raised by nature, standing out from the rest.

The development of a sect contained too many things and its resources were limited, so it was impossible to distribute them to all its disciples. Only by eliminating the inferior ones with stealth would the remaining ones be considered as successes, and that was also the core of the sect.

If one were to say who was the most conflicted in their heart, then that would be none other than Duan Langyun. If one had accepted the challenge a month ago, and still did not place Chu Chen in their eyes, what was the use of having a high realm?

Without spirit energy, there was no way for him to continue fighting. At that time, he would just have to exhaust himself to death, but just now, Chu Chen had defeated Xie Yunfei with a single slash, causing his heart to sink.

That sword strike was too fast, if it was him, he would also not be able to dodge it. He did not think that he would be defeated by Xie Yunfei, whose cultivation was at the ninth level of Bloody Martial Stage.

"Luck or strength?" Duan Langyun thought in his heart, and rejected the latter. Luck, yes, this must be luck, this brat must have good luck, if not why would Xie Yunfei be so unconvinced.

Thinking of this, Duan Langyun felt a little better.

"Shua!" Suddenly, a strong wind blew and his body appeared on the battling platform.

"Chu Chen, your luck will end here in my hands. Without Martial Vein, you won't be able to defeat me."

"Oh, so that means, you think that I relied on luck to defeat Xie Yunfei, I really wish that after you lose, what kind of excuse will you find to comfort yourself?" Chu Chen said coldly.