Chen Dagan couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw Si Liqiu's expression, but the next second suddenly smiled heartily: "Haha, so that's it! But... now the competition is over. The nephew should come to my husband quickly. After I announced the results of the competition, I will definitely hold a banquet to entertain my two distinguished guests, Wumian brother and nephew."

While talking, the Chen family on the high platform exchanged a glance, realizing that something was wrong.

After hearing this, Si Liqiu did not move at all, but continued to smile and said, "Zhen Chen is so polite. But I am not in a hurry to hold a banquet. I have just watched so many wonderful competitions, but now I am still excited and feel itchy."

Speaking of this, Si Liqiu changed his tone and bowed: "Zhen Chen, I am now uninvited. I hope to discuss with my outstanding peers in my family. Whether it is one person or a group of people... Haha, I am very welcome!"

As soon as this was finished, countless people suddenly glared at me, and some even shouted in the crowd: "Arrogant boy, didn't your elders teach you what politeness is? Get home quickly!!"

"Shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, Si Li Wuwo suddenly became furious and shouted loudly: "Who called those words just now?"

After saying that, Si Li Wuwo's ​​eyes swept coldly, accompanied by the terrifying pressure of Jindan real person covering the audience. Thousands of Chen's children immediately shut up, and the scene was silent in an instant.

At this time, Chen Dagan coughed gently, and an extremely powerful pressure suddenly emanated from him, easily "destroying" Si Li Wuwo's ​​aura, and then instantly dissipated.

"Brother Wum, what do you care about with a mere child who is polite and unintentional? Isn't it just that my nephew wants to talk to others? I'll satisfy his wish."

After Chen Dagan finished speaking calmly, his eyes turned to the ring.

At this moment, except for Zhao Sheng's expression, Chen Mingyin, Chen Minglong and other nine other strong men were all excited and looked eager to try.

At this time, the elders of the Chen family on the Baiyu High Platform also whispered.

"Brother Cheng, things are not good! Si Li's family really sent someone to suppress the younger generation. If he was swept the whole audience by one person like the last time, I'm afraid that this generation's spirit will be greatly frustrated. I wonder if your adopted son can fight for a breath to come back." The old man Hongfeng whispered in a low voice with great concern.

Chen Dacheng was also worried and hesitated for a moment before sending a message back: "Xi'er has only been practicing for several years and has not reached the perfect state of Qi Refining. On the contrary, Si Li's family is obviously prepared. According to common sense,... Although Si Li's little thief has not yet established a foundation, his strength is definitely stronger than that of ordinary foundation-building cultivators. Although Xi'er's swordsmanship talent is superb... I'm afraid he is not a match for this person."

"Oh, this is a big deal! Mingyin and Minglong and others have far surpassed the great perfection of ordinary Qi Refining, but they should not be able to fight beyond the level. I think they are definitely not the opponent of the little thief."

"In my opinion, Mingxi should be sent to the field. This son is young, and even if he loses, it is understandable."

"Da You brother said this badly. Although Mingxi was young, he was the first in the big competition. If he was defeated in three or two rounds, wouldn't it mean that there was no one in the Chen family?"

"Don't panic, it depends on how the head of the family responds!"

Just as the elders of the Chen family secretly sent a message, a voice of old-fashioned came from Zhao Sheng's ears: "Boy, go to the stage later, use swords, talismans, and puppet techniques more often. Never expose your spiritual power attributes. Even if you lose, don't expose it, remember!"

Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows and immediately realized.

It turned out that Si Li's family sent people to provoke him, not only to suppress the younger generation of the Chen family, but also secretly hidden such a purpose.

He nodded slightly and whispered in an inaudible voice: "Ancestor, if I come on stage later, will it be better to win quickly or will I lose deliberately? Please give me some advice?"

When the white-browed boy hidden in the dark heard this, he was stunned and thought to himself: "This boy was so angry. Do you really think that if you condense his spiritual sense in advance and learn a few simple sword techniques, you can be invincible at the same level? You are so arrogant. It's better to let him suffer a little and polish his mind."

Thinking of this, the white-browed boy replied while sending a message to Chen Daqian: "Boy, since you are so confident, then... you fight with the other party for a few rounds first, and then 'badly' defeat the other party. In short, don't win too easily, so as not to make people worry about it in the future!"

When Zhao Sheng heard this, his eyes flashed a few times, and he instantly understood the multiple meanings of the Baimei Boy's words.

At this moment, the head of the family Chen Daqian's eyes fell on Zhao Sheng and he slowly spoke: "Mingxi, you are the first in the competition, so you can compete with Si Li's nephew. Remember, no matter whether you win or lose, don't hurt the harmony between the two families. This competition will be over."

Zhao Sheng took a step forward and bowed to the head of the family and signaled: "Mingxi keeps in mind the teachings of the head of the family and will definitely show mercy at that time!"

hehe!

After hearing this, Si Liqiu suddenly sneered twice, and a little bit of the ground under his feet. His whole body was like an arrow from a string. He flew over a hundred feet of void in an instant and flew to the ring, and happened to face him with Zhao Sheng.

At this time, the short and fat old man suddenly spoke, "The rest of them left immediately!"

Seeing this, Chen Mingyin and others turned around and walked off the ring with different expressions.

When there were only short and fat old men, Si Liqiu and Zhao Sheng, Si Liqiu was too lazy to pretend, and said coldly with a gloomy face: "Chen Mingxi, how old am I to you, I will let you take three moves first. Take action!"

However, after hearing this, Zhao Sheng shook his head: "It's not true! Since ancient times, he has specialized in art and practice, but there is no way to practice Taoism. The saying of giving way is nonsense. Besides, it is a guest from afar. As the master, you should be courteous to the guest. Please ask Brother Qiu to take action first."

Seeing this, Si Liqiu was too lazy to argue about who was ahead and who came. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a giant hand that was more than meter-sized, shining golden light condensed out in the air and grabbed Zhao Sheng.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Sheng intends to try the other party's depth, so he does not dodge or avoid it. The sword light in the sleeve flashes, and the red gold flying sword roars out, turning into a sword rainbow as thick as a child's arm, slashing onto the giant hand.

With a loud bang, the golden giant hand suddenly spread across the cracks and almost shattered, but it still grabbed the Red Gold Flying Sword like a living thing.

At this moment, Si Liqiu raised his right hand slowly and firmly, his wide sleeves swollen, and his cuffs suddenly felt a great suction force.

The golden giant hand suddenly turned into a golden light, and instantly flew into the cuff, disappearing without a trace.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly lost his sense of the Red Gold Flying Sword.

At this moment, on the Baiyu High Platform, several Chen family's Jindan real people suddenly changed their faces slightly, and Chen Dacheng said in shock: "No, it's the universe under the sleeve!"

The beautiful woman frowned and said hurriedly: "This boy has not yet built a foundation, but has learned such a profound foundation-building method. Mingxi is definitely not a match for this person."

The true method of Qiankun on the sleeve is a unique foundation-building secret method of Si Li’s family. It is rumored that this method is constantly dismantled and simplified from the great magic power "Sun and Moon in the Pot", and finally deduced a mysterious magic trick. It is best at taking away other people's magic tools.

When you reach the highest level of cultivation, you can even easily take away magical powers and return them intact.

On the cloud terrace, thousands of people were silent. Everyone looked at Si Liqiu on the ring in shock.

It is really incredible that a cultivator in Qi Refining Realm has mastered such a magical magic.

Zhao Sheng was also slightly surprised. This man really had the confidence to be arrogant and domineering. Not to mention the following, he could almost be said to be invincible with his qi refining.

But it’s not good for him to meet anyone, but today he found a young man with a tender face and a black belly.

"It's impolite to come but not come! Please see my move! Baili Golden Light Knife!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Liqiu silently used his mysterious skills, bounced his hands and ten fingers in a row, and in an instant, golden light shot out, flew into the air, and instantly condensed into a golden light knife about a foot long and murderous intent, looking like a crescent moon filled with cold light.

"go!"

Si Liqiu shouted coldly, and dozens of golden scimitars shot down like lightning, completely covering Zhao Sheng's front, back and left and right directions.

Seeing the sword light coming, Zhao Sheng still stood still, as if his mind was shocked.

There was a loud bang, and the sword light fell like rain, submerging Zhao Sheng's place in an instant.

Si Liqiu, wearing a golden robe of Qiulong, stood at a corner of the ring calmly, as if the victory had been decided.

However, a strange scene happened!

A slender figure appeared out of thin air in an open space several feet behind Si Liqiu.

Zhao Sheng rushed to the other party's back with a calm expression, and pointed out from afar. Suddenly, the air was blurred and twisted. The invisible sword silently penetrated the void and slashed to Si Liqiu's back.

At the critical moment, Si Liqiu suddenly felt a strong sense of death coming from behind.

He rushed forward without thinking, and at the same time, his thoughts flashed and inspired his life-saving method. He saw a large amount of dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the dragon's golden robe.

The invisible sword fell into the golden light, and its speed immediately decreased greatly, as if it was trapped in a mud.

At the same time, a lifelike four-clawed dragon condensed from the golden light and suddenly wrapped around the invisible sword.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng flashed and saw a flash of light on his eyebrows.

The next moment, the invisible sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling edge, and the sword body blurred, and a total of nine sword lights were divided into.

The nine sword lights not only cut the four-clawed dragon into seven or eight pieces, but also tore the golden light into a gap, and the invisible sword flew out of the gap in an instant.

The two of them fought this time, which was so fast that they caught people off guard.

Most people didn't see the whole process clearly, and only saw that in the blink of an eye, Zhao Sheng and the others changed positions.

This incident caused an uproar among the people in the audience, and even many people who have perfected Qi Refining Qi were full of disbelief expressions.

"Brother Gan, what kind of illusion talisman is your junior? With my eyesight, I can't tell the origin of this talisman." On the jade platform, Si Li Wuwo saw that his nephew was deceived by an illusion and almost lost. His face slightly sank, and then asked Chen Dagan on the side.

"There are so many talismans in the world! I don't recognize that this talisman comes from anyone. Mingxi must have another chance. If Brother Wuwo is really curious, after the battle is over, I call Mingxi to come forward and explain to you personally?" Chen Dagan stroked his long beard and shook his head and replied.

"No need! Since it's an opportunity, I won't ask." Si Li Wuwo heard what the other party said, so he shook his head and refused.

Because he was careless just now, he almost suffered a great loss, Si Liqiu immediately put away all his contempt and dared not underestimate his opponent.

A trace of fierce look flashed in the man's eyes. With his right hand, he suddenly slapped his waist and saw a huge golden shadow flying out of his gray pocket and instantly flew over his head.

After the light dissipated, a golden eagle full of golden feathers appeared. With its wings spread, it was as much as six feet away. It was covered with dark golden scale patterns. A pair of gilded eagle claws flowed in sharpness, unstoppable, and its eyes were like pearls, with divine light shining everywhere.

The golden giant eagle received the sound of the master's spiritual sense, and immediately closed its wings and swooped towards Zhao Sheng like a sharp arrow. Its sharp claws were as sharp as a knife, containing boundless evil intentions.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng's thoughts changed sharply, and suddenly his sleeves shook, and a white light swept out. He was more than meter tall and silver-white, huge tiger-shaped puppets, falling to him from left to right.

At this point, his spiritual sense is connected with the two puppets.

The next moment, the two tiger-shaped puppets roared to the sky, emitting a powerful aura that was no less than the foundation building realm.

One of the tiger-shaped puppets slammed the ground, and a pair of three-meter-long metal wings spread out behind it. The huge body soared into the sky and suddenly hit the golden giant eagle head-on.

There was a loud bang, and an eagle and a tiger flew backwards, but the next second, it flew back lightning, and then fought fiercely and fiercely, for a moment, and the fight was so fierce that no matter how far it was.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Hey, second-level puppet! It turns out that you have also nurtured spiritual consciousness in advance. Not bad! It's starting to be interesting now!"

Although this was said with a smile, Si Liqiu's face looked even more gloomy and cold.

"Since you are also proficient in swordsmanship, then I'm welcome! Come on the sword!"

Si Li Qiu's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he spit out a small golden sword more than an inch long from his mouth. There was a ferocious dragon head at the hilt of the sword.

Si Liqiu is a rare golden spirit root in the world. You should know that the golden spirit root is the most suitable qualification for sword cultivation.

Therefore, Si Liqiu is not only proficient in family secret techniques, but also a sword cultivator who has experienced many battles.

After the golden sword swirled in the air, it instantly increased by dozens of times, and the sword's body was eight feet tall.

The next moment, the dragon-headed giant sword fell back into Si Liqiu's hands.
To be continued...