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Chapter twenty-three; sticks and kitchen knives

"Okay! Senior Brother Ye, I offended."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaotian tore open his linen robe! Suddenly, only a torch was left on his body. When Ye Chen saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank.

This time, not only Ye Chen, but even everyone present looked at Zhao Xiaotian directly, and the more than ten bigwigs on the platform were like this, just like seeing the New World.

Therefore, Zhao Xiaotian carved it looked so cool! He was actually filled with kitchen knives. The number was so large that there were at least sixty or seventy.

The bright kitchen knife emitted a dazzling light under the rays of sunshine. One of them was inserted into the kitchen knife and the other held a wooden stick. These two guys looked like gangsters in the market, preparing to fight one-on-one.

"It made Senior Brother Ye laugh. My junior brother was born in a chore and was short of money! Seeing the junior genius competition coming, my junior brother did not have a handy magic weapon. So, I collected so many kitchen knives."

"Hahaha! Junior Brother Zhao is serious. You and I are both in vain. You are a kitchen knife and a wooden stick. If you say it is shabby, it is my senior brother!"

"Okay, since that's the case, Senior Brother Ye sees the call!"

If this matter is spread out, it will definitely become the object of discussion in the world of immortal cultivation.

The two of them were polite and didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. As soon as Zhao Xiaotian finished speaking, he raised his hands suddenly, grabbed two kitchen knives, and pulled them out directly.

Just as Zhao Xiaotian pulled out his two swords, his feet suddenly slashed the ground! The next moment, his body burst out directly and shot towards Ye Chen. The speed was extremely fast, comparable to a flash of lightning.

Before Zhao Xiaotian arrived, the strong wind had already arrived! In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian had already arrived at the abbot in front of Ye Chen. But at this moment, Zhao Xiaotian had a vine in front of him, and he slashed him directly with his two swords.

A series of actions are extremely coherent! This scene is like Zhao Xiaotian practicing countless times in private. This time, more than ten bigwigs on the platform also changed their faces suddenly and their eyes shone.

Because they all found no loopholes from Zhao Xiaotian's hands! But at this moment, Ye Chen moved, and the long stick in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and in an instant, he arrived at the center of the double swords, and the wooden stick shook.

Dangdang! Dangdang two sounds, the two swords that were supposed to be slashing on Ye Chen's head were directly swept away. The two swords deviated from the target and pointed the long stick straight into Zhao Xiaotian's throat.

Hurry, be accurate! If Zhao Xiaotian is stabbed by a stick, a blood hole will definitely appear in his throat. But just as the long stick approaches Zhao Xiaotian's throat, one of his feet has fallen to the ground.

As soon as Zhao Xiaotian's feet landed, his body suddenly tilted, and the long stick passed directly through his shoulder. At the same time, Ye Chen flashed, controlled the long stick, and pressed it downwards with a touch, pressing it on Zhao Xiaotian's shoulder.

But at this moment, Zhao Xiaotian let go of the two swords in his hand, and the two swords rotated on his palm. When Zhao Xiaotian held the two swords tightly again, the two swords had turned their direction and slashed directly towards the wooden stick with one knife.

Another kitchen knife was thrown away by Zhao Xiaotian and flew straight into Ye Chen's lower abdomen! When Ye Chen's long stick was divided into two with one knife. Ye Chen took back half of the long stick, and several kinds of knifes flying towards the kitchen knife.

The kitchen knife was knocked away and made a sound!

Zhao Xiaotian's empty hand did not draw his sword again, but punched Ye Chen at the door of Ye Chen. Ye Chen did not use the wooden stick, but hit him with one punch.

Boom! The two fists collided, and the roar sounded, and the two of them all retreated. After four or five steps back, Ye Chen then stabilized his body. However, as soon as he stabilized his body, his eyes locked on his arms against Zhao Xiaotian.

Because he was trembling with his arm! And the severe pain was constantly coming from his arm. At the same time, Ye Chen hurriedly controlled Daozhen, and in an instant, most of the pain in his arm was reduced until it disappeared.

Similarly, Zhao Xiaotian's arm was trembling! However, he held his arm. It can be seen that Zhao Xiaotian did not say real benefits.

All this was slow, but in fact it happened in the flash! But even so, the two of them were sweating profusely. At the same time, the two raised their heads at the same time and looked at each other.

"Ha ha ha ha."

These two guys actually laughed at each other as if they were in love!

"Happy, Senior Brother Ye, if you are in the future, Junior Brother will not be alone on the road to seeking immortality, come again."

"Yeah! Let's come again."

Just as Ye Chen finished speaking, Zhao Xiaotian kicked the half-piece of the wooden stick, and the wooden stick shot towards Ye Chen. However, Zhao Xiaotian himself flipped over, picked up the kitchen knife that was knocked away, and rushed towards Ye Chen.

Seeing this, Ye Chen rushed up, grabbed the wooden stick, held the stick in both hands, and in an instant, he approached Zhao Xiaotian. Dangdang! Suddenly, bursts of jingling sounds sounded.

I have to say that both of them are rare geniuses, wooden sticks and kitchen knives, and the two of them fought in a group, but they were not even distinguished. The people around them clenched their fists and their eyes were tightly locked in the battle group.

"Hahaha, it's not bad. It seems that the day of revitalization of my Changsheng Sect is here!"

The two of them fought each other and saw the senior executives on the stage, they were very happy. Because in their opinion, the stronger their disciples, the better, and the time to build a famous sect is coming.

The combat power shown by the two of them is enough to be comparable to that of the disciples in the sixth level of Qi Training Stage. And their combat skills and defense are already close to them!

And the other party was just two immortal cultivators at the fourth level of Qi training stage. Time passed slowly, and half a quarter of an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

In this half a minute, the two fought for more than thirty rounds! At the beginning, the two were evenly matched. However, over time, Zhao Xiaotian was slightly at a disadvantage.

Boom! But at this moment, the two of them hit each other again and separated at the same time. The linen robe was already wet with sweat, and Ye Chen was also panting and his face was red.

However, Zhao Xiaotian's face was a little pale! Don't think too much, if he continues to fight, Zhao Xiaotian will undoubtedly be defeated. Of course, Ye Chen also understood all this. If it weren't for the real benefits, he would have been the same as Zhao Xiaotian.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

"Junior Brother Zhao, do we still have to fight?"

"Of course! The first junior brother has decided. Brother Ye, be careful, junior brother must be serious."

"Hmph, junior brother, are you so confident?"

"That's certainly! Although you and I are both rare geniuses. But even you are unwilling to give in to the first benefit, right?"
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