Chapter 55 Battle Situation

The short and thin old man said in a deep voice: "Let's start!"

When they come here to monitor the battle, they have two responsibilities. One is to be fair, and the other is to prevent casualties. Some injuries are not serious, but they cannot die or be disabled. martial arts.

At critical moments, they want to save people and stop the competition.

Chu Li slowly drew out his sword: "Zhuo Feiyang, the number one young master, I want to learn from you!"

Zhuo Feiyang looked sarcastic, and said disdainfully: "Chu, you are such a coward, you finally dare to face me!"

Chu Li smiled and said: "I want to save some face for you, but you insist on cutting yourself off from others, you are really self-inflicted, you can't live!"

He said shaking his head.

Zhuo Feiyang sneered: "Save me face, what a joke!"

"Let's take out the sword, let's see how capable you are!" Chu Li shook the flickering long sword.

"Look at the sword!" Zhuo Feiyang couldn't stand him any longer, he stabbed out with a sword, as fast as lightning, the tip of the sword instantly reached Chu Li's chest, ready to kill Chu Li with one move, and stand up in front of everyone.

Everyone seems to admire him, but in fact they are not convinced by his reputation as the number one young master, and they are all eager to make a move, wanting to step on their own to make a name for themselves.

Chu Li dodged sideways and thrust out a sword.

Spiritual energy from all directions has already poured in, like a river pouring backwards, running along the blue sea for three weeks, forming three folded waves in just two sentences, and the meridians faintly swell.

"Ding..." The two swords intersected, Zhuo Feiyang let go of his long sword, and Chu Li pierced his throat with a sword.

"Stop!" With a shout, the tall and fat old man and the short and thin old man shot at the same time, one pulled Zhuo Feiyang, and the other struck Chu Li's sword.

Chu Li raised the tip of his sword and stabbed at the palm of the short and thin old man.

The short and thin old man's face suddenly changed, he quickly withdrew his hands, and hummed in a deep voice: "Stop!"

Chu Li stopped his sword and said apologetically, "Old Chu, I'm sorry!"

The short and thin old man's face became more and more cold, and he snorted: "What a fierce sword technique, is it the Chasing Light and Chasing Shadow Sword Art?"

"Mr. Chu has good eyesight!" Chu Li cupped his fists.

"Use this sword with caution!" The short and thin old man looked him up and snorted, "The Sword Art of Chasing Light and Chasing Shadows is easy to break out, but fortunately, Lao He and I did not relax, otherwise you will cause trouble!"

Chu Li accepted it humbly and glanced at Zhuo Feiyang.

Zhuo Feiyang's face was livid, and he stared at him like fire.

He didn't expect Chu Li's sword to be so fast, and he was extremely aggrieved. He didn't have time to use his trump card. This Chu Li is so treacherous! Too cunning!

The tall fat old man patted Zhuo Feiyang on the shoulder and said with a chuckle: "Xiao Zhuo, you are not ashamed to be defeated by the Chasing Light and Chasing Shadow Sword Art. This sword art is not something that ordinary people can practice. Go back and work harder." !"

"Mr. He, I think I can continue the competition." Zhuo Feiyang forced a smile.

The tall and fat old man looked at the short and thin old man, and then at Chu Li.

Chu Li said with a smile: "Let the two elders decide!"

The short and thin Mr. Chu said in a deep voice: "The winner has been decided!"

"Old Chu..." Zhuo Feiyang became anxious immediately.

The tall fat old man patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, you don't want to be reconciled to losing?"

"...Yes." Zhuo Feiyang nodded.

The tall fat old man smiled and said: "Actually, you didn't lose unjustly. This is a profound lesson. It will save your life in the future. The lion fights the rabbit with all your strength. If you are careless, you will only lose. This is a competition. If you Without us brothers, you would be dead!"

"But..." Zhuo Feiyang was still not convinced, not reconciled, the Burning Blood and Burning Body Jue that he had practiced painstakingly did not have time to be used at all, it can exert its power several times!

Chu Li coughed lightly, and said with a smile, "Well, if you want to compete, then it's your second challenge, and if you give me another two hundred thousand taels, I'll agree right away!"

"Two hundred thousand taels, why don't you grab it?!" Zhuo Feiyang roared, his handsome face grim.

Facing his fury, Chu Li didn't change his face, and smiled: "I don't want your two hundred thousand taels for nothing. If I lose, I will give you one hundred thousand taels. If you lose, the two hundred thousand taels will belong to me. Fair enough?"

"Fair ass!" Zhuo Feiyang roared.

Chu Li spread out his hands: "Then there is no other way but to end."

"You...you... mean! Shameless!" Zhuo Feiyang cursed.

Chu Li sighed and shook his head.

Zhuo Feiyang is an extremely selfish and self-centered person, he doesn't care about other people's thoughts at all, and he doesn't care about his demeanor even under the eyes of everyone.

Chu Li put his sword back into its sheath, clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Chu, Mr. He, thank you for your hard work!"

The two shook their heads, the tall and fat old man looked at Zhuo Feiyang regretfully, and handed the bank note to Chu Li: "Xiao Chu, what a windfall!"

Chu Li smiled and said, "Thanks to the two elders!"

"You boy!" The tall fat old man smiled and shook his head.

He secretly regretted that compared to Chu Li's maturity and stability, Zhuo Feiyang was still a child who hadn't grown up. He was self-willed and arrogant. It made his failure even more serious. If he lost martial arts, he also lost people.

Chu Li put the banknotes in his arms, cupped his fists, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Zhuo Feiyang shouted.

Chu Li turned to look at him: "If you lose, you lose. Don't afford to lose, go back and practice again!"

"I'll challenge again!" Zhuo Feiyang shouted: "Zhijie, go get the silver ticket!"

"...Yes, my lord!" Bai Zhijie shouted, and ran out quickly.

Zhuo Feiyang stared at Chu Li, and said coldly: "It's agreed, two hundred thousand taels, you one hundred thousand taels!"

Chu Li smiled and said, "I'm not the same as you. What I say is like a nail. It definitely counts. Don't worry!"

He turned his head and cupped his fists: "Mr. Chu, Mr. He, it's going to be hard work again, this is one hundred thousand taels!"

The tall and fat old man took his silver ticket, laughed and said, "Xiao Chu, it's not hot yet!"

"Don't worry, what's mine will be mine sooner or later." Chu Li said with a smile.

Mr. Chu glanced at the two of them coldly, but said nothing.

Bai Zhijie's speed was so fast that before Chu Li could say a few words, Bai Zhijie had already returned.

Zhuo Feiyang handed the bank note to the tall and fat Mr. He, who nodded carefully and shook: "Taihe Yinzhuang's dragon ticket, 200,000 taels, is ready, you can start!"

After he finished speaking, he and Mr. Chu stood ready at the same time.

Zhuo Feiyang pressed his hand on the scabbard and stared at Chu Li coldly. Blood streaks slowly climbed up his face, spreading to his eyes and forehead. His entire handsome face was flushed red, as if he was drunk.

Chu Li smiled.

Burning Blood and Burning Body Jue, this is not a good skill, it is very domineering, he has seen this skill in Yanwu Hall, but he has not practiced it, only three strikes, it is better to sacrifice his life and death knife.

The Sacrifice of Death Knife gathers all the power of the whole body in one blow, which is more burdensome to the body, but stronger.

The mighty spiritual energy from all directions poured in, and first circulated with the Boundless Blue Sea Kungfu, and after two stacks, then circulated the Sacrificial Death Saber, the superimposed power was beyond imagination.

Mr. He and Mr. Chu looked at each other, and saw that Zhuo Feiyang was performing the burning blood and burning body formula, and then looked at Chu Li. His face was the same, and he stood quietly as if he had no luck.

"Look at the sword!" Zhuo Fei's tongue burst into spring thunder, and everyone's ears rang.

The sword light flashed away, and the tip of the sword seemed to break through the limitation of space, and appeared on Chu Li's chest in an instant.

"Ding..." The two swords intersected, and Zhuo Feiyang's long sword flew out again, falling far into the crowd.

Chu Li's sword followed the trend and stabbed at Zhuo Feiyang's shoulder.

"Stop!" Two shouts sounded, and the two old men moved at the same time, one pulled Zhuo Feiyang away, and the other struck the long sword.

"Ding..." In the clear sound, Chu Li's sword trembled slightly, but did not change direction.

But being hit by Chu Lao, the sword still slowed down, and Rong Zhuo flew away.

Chu Li withdrew his sword and cupped his fists: "Thank you, Mr. Chu."

"Well, your sword didn't hit the point." Mr. Chu nodded: "It's good to be kind!"

The numbness in his palms spread to half of his body, and he was speechless secretly, this Chu Li's deep inner strength is really hidden!

Zhuo Feiyang blushed and stared at Chu Li.

Chu Li smiled: "Do you want to continue to challenge?"

"The surname is Chu..." Zhuo Feiyang gritted his teeth, wanting to tear him apart.

Chu Li shook his head, and said to the tall and fat He Lao: "Is it over?"

"Of course!" Mr. He nodded with a smile: "You won again, Xiao Chu, you are amazing!"

Chu Li shook his head with a smile: "It's just a fluke, Zhuo Feiyang is too easily angered and easy to deal with."

"Hehe..." Mr. He laughed, this was wrong, the enraged Zhuo Feiyang used the Burning Blood and Burning Body Art, and his skills soared several times, making it even more difficult to deal with.

He handed a stack of silver bills to Chu Li, and said to Zhuo Feiyang: "Xiao Zhuo, don't be discouraged, it doesn't matter if it lasts for a while, just work hard, and then you can earn back the money!"

Zhuo Feiyang didn't listen, and just stared at Chu Li.

Chu Li put the banknotes in his arms, and clasped his fists together: "Elders, this disciple will take my leave first!"

"Well, let's go." Elder He waved his hand, and Elder Chu nodded lightly.

Chu Li turned around and clasped his fists at the surrounding people, then strode away from the training ground, jumped on the boat and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The crowd didn't leave, they gathered together and discussed.

Elder Chu and Elder He also drifted away.

"Ah..." Zhuo Feiyang roared to the sky.

"What's the prestige, the number one master of youth, hehe!" A thin young man gloated and sneered.

"Shhh!" The people next to him hurriedly stopped him.

It's purely fueling the fire and it's so unwise.

"Shhhhhhh, what I said is wrong, everyone praises him too much!" The skinny young man snorted coldly.

"Brother Guo, don't say a few words, don't say a few words!" Beside him was a chubby little fat man, waving his hands anxiously.

The skinny young man sneered: "So what if I say a few words!"

"What did you say?" Zhuo Feiyang suddenly appeared in front of him, staring at him with blood red eyes: "What did you say!"

Feeling guilty, the skinny young man couldn't help but backed away. Seeing the people around him staring at him, his face became hot and he felt a sense of humiliation. He took a step forward and said coldly: "What did I say? The number one youth master!"

"You want to try?" Zhuo Feiyang sneered.

The skinny young man gritted his teeth and said, "So what if you try!"

"Brother Guo!" The chubby little fat man hastily tugged at him.

The skinny young man waved his hand away, and sneered at Zhuo Feiyang: "What kind of prestige is playing in front of everyone, if you have the guts to play in front of Chu Li!"

The word Chu Li made Zhuo Feiyang go crazy.

Gritting his teeth, he suddenly slapped out a palm.

"Bang!" The skinny young man flew out, shooting a bloody arrow in the air.