Chapter 1887: Respectability or Face?

"Sparring?" Qiu Luoxue's beautiful eyes turned slightly, then turned sideways and looked at Bai Chen with a complex expression: "His cultivation level is in the three-star chaos realm, but the spiritual skills he has learned are only some middle-level spiritual skills. He can't learn the upper-level spiritual skills in the pavilion at all, so..."

"Yes, I understand." Bai Chen smiled calmly, and under everyone's expectant eyes, he came to the skinny man: "Your name is Qiu Xiaoman, right? Although I don't know who you are, but since we want to compete, It’s best that we don’t finish the order, we have to have a good time to enjoy it, right~”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

"Boy, I feel that with my status, if I really beat you to death here, others will say that I bully the weak, so I added a point to stop it. I give you a chance, but you are useless?" Qiu Xiaoman stepped forward with a proud look on his face, as if he was bound to win the battle.

Bai Chen really didn't know who he was, but just the way he dared to speak to Qiu Luoxue was enough to prove that his status in Xingchen Pavilion was not low.

If it were anyone else, they would definitely not provoke such a high-status young master at this time. Unfortunately, Bai Chen is different!

"Is there a chance?" Bai Chen smiled. Under the excited eyes of everyone, he put one hand behind his back and straightened his body gracefully. His handsome face showed a hint of unruly and fearless: "I will give you a chance today. Do you want dignity or face?"

Decent? face?

Qiu Luoxue covered her red lips with her hands. She didn't expect Bai Chen to speak like this. In her eyes, Bai Chen was extremely cool now.

But Qiu Xiaoman was confused: "W-what do you mean by this?!"

"Since you don't understand, just pretend that I didn't say anything." Bai Chen gradually tightened his grip on the Fengshen Sword with his palms, and his eyes turned completely cold: "Let's do it."

"ha?"

Qiu Xiaoman sneered disdainfully and put the giant sword on his back onto his shoulder, with provocation in his eyes: "We in Xingchen Pavilion have always practiced martial arts. It is normal to use martial arts to make friends today. I hope Young Master Bai won't think too much~"

"Well, just take action."

Bai Chen was not interested in playing with him about the martial virtues of courtesy first and then fighting. Old Xuanwu did have martial virtues, but these people in Xingchen Pavilion did not necessarily have them.

At least the skinny guy in front of me, who looks like he needs a beating, doesn't deserve it!

…

As Bai Chen and Qiu Xiaoman opened up their formation, the surrounding Xingchen Pavilion disciples retreated one after another.

"That person is Bai Chen, who has gained a great reputation. He seems to have some ability."

"What ability he has? He is just relying on the eldest lady's love. Otherwise, how could he steal Dao Wuwu in front of the eldest lady?"

"Yes, but I heard that his name has been very famous in the world recently, and even the ancestor of the Demon Immortal was defeated by him..."

"Hey, a mere Demon Immortal Ancestor is old, and it is inevitable that he has weak waist and legs when he uses his hands. How can he be compared with our young master~"

There was an endless stream of people talking about it. Qiu Xiaoman, relying on his home field advantage, was already grinning before the game even started.

"Be careful, he's very powerful."

When Qiu Luoxue stepped back, she couldn't help but remind her that as the young pavilion master of Xingchen Pavilion, she was worried about an outsider at this time, which showed how much weight this outsider held in her heart.

For a moment, people looked at Bai Chen with a hint of resentment in their eyes.

"It seems that you really want to marry me in Xingchen Pavilion, but it's a pity that the toad is not worthy of the white swan after all!"

Qiu Xiaoman sighed, stepped on the sole of his foot, and his withered body suddenly burst out with the powerful spiritual pressure of the three-star chaos realm. The giant sword that seemed to be as tall as a person was as light as a feather by his dance, and he stabbed Bai Chen in a few flashes. There was an overwhelming and fierce sword power.

The first move is a killing move, and the so-called point-to-point is nothing more than Qiu Xiaoman's plausibility.

After taking off the hypocritical mask, the murderous intention he revealed was obviously beyond the expectations of many disciples, and many people were secretly sweating.

Facing the surging sword shadow, Bai Chen remained calm and moved his right foot slightly back. At the same time, the Wind God Sword in his hand was sent out with lightning speed at an extremely tricky angle. It was a real giant sword that instantly appeared among countless sword shadows.

He saw through Qiu Xiaoman's bamboo shadow sword!

Qiu Luoxue's beautiful eyes widened, and she was able to discern the true nature of the Bamboo Shadow Sword in the first fight. Even if she didn't know the Bamboo Shadow Sword extremely well, it would be difficult for her to do so.

Such a thing is simply unbelievable and even inexplicable.

Of course, it’s not completely unexplainable…

The two faced each other with swords, and Qiu Xiaoman's face gradually darkened: "Sister Luo Xue actually taught you the sword skills of my Xingchen Pavilion... I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup she poured into you!"

At this time, far away among the clouds and mist in the sky, Emperor Huan, wearing a blue robe, stood with his hands behind his back, his silver-white eyes staring at the two people on the square, his face becoming more solemn.

Hearing Qiu Xiaoman's words, Qiu Luoxue immediately clenched her fists and raised her eyebrows angrily: "Xiaoman, don't make trouble unreasonably, how could I pass on the sword skills of Xingchen Pavilion to an outsider!"

"Then who knows? You won't say that this kid can see through this set of sword skills when he sees the Bamboo Shadow Sword for the first time, right?"

"you!"

Qiu Luoxue was also surprised. She didn't expect Bai Chen's talent to be so terrifying, so terrifying that she didn't know how to defend him.

Bai Chen chuckled indifferently at Qiu Xiaoman's hostility and suspicion, and said lightly: "Brother, although I don't know how high your status is in Xingchen Pavilion, it seems a bit ill-intentioned to slander the reputation of the young pavilion master in public~"

"Ill-intentioned? The elder is my grandfather, Luo Xue is my sister, how could I have ill-intentioned? You want to provoke my Xingchen Pavilion, it's thousands of years too early!"

Qiu Xiaoman suddenly shouted, raised the giant sword and pressed down on Bai Chen fiercely. His skinny arms looked like willow branches, but under this angry pressure, the power was extremely magnificent.

Even Bai Chen felt an unusually heavy force at this moment, but he was still able to bear the pressure with one hand. Even if the stone slab under his feet began to explode, he remained unmoved.

"What!"

I didn't expect Bai Chen to bear Qiu Xiaoman's power with one hand, and the whole audience was shocked.

You know, Qiu Xiaoman is a pure power spirit. Despite his clumsy movements, he is extremely powerful. If it is just a competition of strength, he would be hard to beat if he is below the three-star Chaos Realm.

And Bai Chen is only at the one-star Chaos Realm!