"Is he that Chen Feng?"
Jian Wushuang sat on the seat and also saw the purple-haired man.
But in Chen Feng's eyes, only Ye Se and Jun Yi were the two, and he didn't take him to heart at all.
The exchange meeting began soon.
The steps for these ancient sect disciple exchange meetings are very simple. Just on this martial arts field, talented disciples from each sect communicate freely. Whoever you want to fight, just come forward and invite a fight. Most of them don't. Will refuse.
Soon, exchanges and competitions among the disciples began on the martial arts field.
Jian Wushuang looked over with interest at first.
It has to be said that the geniuses of these ancient sects are extraordinary in terms of strength. Whether it is spiritual cultivation or understanding of artistic conception, they are much stronger than those geniuses of the Twelve Northwestern Dynasties.
But he lost interest after only watching three duels.
The reason is very simple. The competitions between these disciples are all left with room for reservation. They are just normal battles and discussions, not a real life and death fight.
As for the Far East Hunt that he participated in, it had been a life-and-death battle from the very beginning of the selection battle within the Tianzong Dynasty. A large number of talented and strong men had fallen. In order to be valued by those ancient sects, they all tried their best and tried their best. Kill your opponent if possible.
Hunting in the Far East is much more cruel than this so-called disciple exchange battle.
Compared with the hunting in the Far East, the exchanges and battles between the disciples of these ancient sects are much stronger, but the nature is completely different.
"Young swordsman, what do you think of these sect's geniuses?" Ling Han looked over.
"It's okay." Jian Wushuang responded lightly.
Ling Han raised his brows and said no more.
Soon, half a day passed.
For half a day, the disciples of these ancient sects had no less than dozens of duels. However, after so many duels, the worst thing was that one genius was seriously injured. Most of the others were just a matter of time. .
"Disciples from all the sects have already come forward, except for me, the Great Luotian Sect and the Great Wilderness Sword Sect." Ling Han narrowed his eyes slightly, "That's almost it, Ye Se!"
Ling Han glanced at Ye Se, and Ye Se nodded immediately, then stood up.
As soon as he stood up, almost all eyes in the entire martial arts arena turned towards him.
"Yeser appears."
"Haha, the climax of this disciple exchange battle is finally coming."
"It's been a long time, and I finally got something to see."
The powerful men from all the sects present were sighing.
After Ye Se stood up, he quickly walked to the center of the martial arts arena, and then looked towards the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.
"Chen Feng, come out. Among the younger generation disciples of all the sects in the entire Northern Territory, you are the only one who can fight with me." Ye Se's voice was majestic, echoing throughout the entire martial arts arena.
Although these words were a bit arrogant, no strong man from the sect present would be dissatisfied with this. After all, what Ye Se said was the truth.
After hearing Ye Se's words, the purple-haired man with a face like a full moon in the Great Wilderness Sword Sect's camp also stood up.
"Chen Feng."
A voice rang out from the side. The speaker was a burly middle-aged leader of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. This burly middle-aged man's cultivation was at the semi-saint level, similar to Ling Han, and he was also an elder of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.
This disciple exchange meeting is held once a year, and it is just a very ordinary exchange and discussion. Many sects in the Northern Territory do not pay too much attention to it, and the same is naturally true of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, so there are generally no strong men in the Holy Realm. came forward. "Be careful, fight for our Great Wilderness Sword Sect, and defeat this Ye Se!" said the burly middle-aged man.
"Elder Li, just don't worry and take good care of it." Chen Feng was very confident, and soon he appeared on the martial arts field with a movement of his body.
In just a moment, Chen Feng fought with Ye Se.
The strength of these two people was far stronger than the other geniuses at this exchange meeting. The battle between them was also very loud, attracting everyone's attention. Even Jian Wushuang looked over at this moment.
"Not bad." Jian Wushuang looked at the two people fighting fiercely.
The two men have been fighting fiercely for a while, and they are inseparable. Jian Wushuang also has a certain understanding of the strength of these two people.
"Both of these two people are much stronger than Mo Lingtian who I killed, but their strength is limited. Moreover, although both of them have extremely high understanding of artistic conception, they have not understood the origin." Jian Wushuang Secret passage.
The origin is much higher than the artistic conception. In the entire Nanyang Continent, there are too few people who can understand the origin in the yin and yang virtual realm.
For example, the first test in the ancestral land is to let him understand the origin in the Yin and Yang virtual realm.
Although Chen Feng and Ye Se are regarded as first-rate geniuses in the entire Nanyang Continent, they are still far from understanding their true origins.
"My dear swordsman, what is Chen Feng's strength? Are you confident about facing him?" Ling Han looked towards Jian Wushuang.
"Kill him, I'm sure." Jian Wushuang replied indifferently.
What he said is true.
Yangxu's peak cultivation level has not even comprehended the origin. Even a month ago, it was not difficult for Jian Wushuang to kill Chen Feng. But now Jian Wushuang's understanding of the origin has reached the level of Shi, and his strength has greatly increased, killing Chen Feng. He was more relaxed.
"Oh?" Ling Han raised his brows and a smile appeared on his face.
At this moment, the battle in the center of the martial arts arena has reached a fever pitch. With a violent collision, the outcome of the duel between the two men was finally decided. Ye Se was seen standing there with a pale face, and there was still a hint of anger in the corner of his mouth. blood.
"Haha, Ye Se, your strength is nothing more than this." Chen Feng still stood in the void with a majestic aura and looked down at Ye Se.
"Hmph, you're lucky." Ye Se snorted coldly, pretending to be annoyed, but then turned around and walked towards the direction of Daluo Tianzong.
"Senior Brother Ye Se." Jun Yi stood up immediately, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and asked: "How could you lose to Chen Feng? You have clearly not used your unique skills yet."
"Don't ask too many questions." Ling Han immediately scolded him.
Jun Yi was startled, and her frown deepened.
Ye Se glanced at Ling Han, who nodded slightly to him, "Have a good rest."
Ye Se immediately sat down, let out a breath, and looked at Jian Wushuang.
Ling Han also looked at Jian Wushuang at this moment.
"My dear swordsman, the next step is up 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 go all out, it will not be easy to defeat him." Ye Se reminded.
"I'm not you." Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, then stepped towards the martial arts field.
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(End of chapter)