As Qingcheng Wushuang's voice sounded, everyone's eyes were focused on the young man sitting in the wheelchair. Mo Shangren is like jade, and the young master is Wushuang. The hermit family did not say that they would think Qingcheng Wushuang was not qualified to carry out the ceremony.

of this game.

Similarly, not many people in the hermit family knew about the relationship between Qingcheng Wushuang and Chen Yufan, except the Qingcheng family. Qingcheng Qifeng helplessly looked at this nominal son, and was filled with emotions for a while.

Mu Yunhai and Qingcheng Qifeng were the closest, and of course they knew about Qingcheng Wushuang. He couldn't help lowering his eyes and looking at Qingcheng Qifeng curiously, and said: "Brother Qingcheng, is it a bit..."

Qingcheng Qifeng gave a faint bitter smile and said: "There is no way, my Qingcheng family can no longer produce a decent young man, Wuhua has been ruined. There are still a few yellow-level masters, but their talents are too poor, and

, you understand, there is no way I can let them get ahead!"

Mu Yunhai sighed and said: "Yes, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite, but the relationship between Wushuang and Chen Yufan..."

Qingcheng Qifeng smiled and said: "Don't worry, at least this game will be a draw, and it won't lose the face of my Qingcheng family. In the end, there will be the little girl from the Ye family and the genius from the Hua family. It should be no

There will be too many problems. Unless there are two Xuan-level masters in the opponent's camp, it should be a draw at best!"

"Hey, it seems that this is the only way. I didn't expect that the Dugu family would actually lose. This has disrupted all the procedures!"

"This is also a very helpless thing. Who made that boy from the Dongfang family suddenly become an innate grandmaster?"

Below, Qingcheng Qifeng and Mu Yunhai were talking quietly, while the two people on the competition stage smiled at each other. Qingcheng Wushuang pushed his wheelchair to Murong Hai and said with a smile: "Brother Murong, I didn't expect that it would be the two of us in the end.

Fight!"

Murong Hai narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "Brother Qingcheng, I didn't expect that either. Meeting Brother Qingcheng is Murong Hai's blessing. Please love Brother Qingcheng!"

Qingcheng Wushuang laughed and said: "Okay, then let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

With that said, the two started fighting, but no one in Qingcheng Wushuang knew what kind of cultivation he had, and his route of practice was rather weird. He was not following the path of the Qingcheng family, which was a bit confusing. But Chen Yufan

But it is very clear that Qingcheng Wushuang is following Xiao Qingyu's path.

Suppressing their skills to the level of a grand master, Qingcheng Wushuang and Murong Hai did not compete with each other like Dongfang Hanhai and Lonely Ming in the previous game. Instead, they fought with real swords and guns, but it was obvious that Qingcheng

Wushuang is a cripple with unchanged legs. If you want to compete head-on, Murong Hai is definitely not Qingcheng Wushuang's opponent.

But if you want to protect yourself, there must be countless ways. As long as Qingcheng Wushuang cannot defeat Murong Hai, all problems will have been solved. Everyone can see from the moment the game comes on stage that this game is definitely a draw. If you want to win,

Murong Hai is difficult, but it is very simple to be undefeated.

However, acting still requires a complete set. At the beginning, the two people really competed vigorously. Their strength was very fierce.

Murong Hai punched with all his strength, and fists and palms were flying all over the sky, while Qingcheng Wushuang was sitting in a wheelchair and just parrying, waving the silver fan in his hand constantly, looking extremely cool. In this way, the two of them fought for almost a whole day.

It seemed earth-shattering, but it had no effect at all. At least there was no murderous aura in the messy air.

Everyone saw it with some disdain in their hearts.

It went on like this for one day, two days, until the next night, the two of them felt very boring. Murong Hai began to resist, while Qingcheng Wushuang kept attacking. Murong Hai kept messing around on the stage like a monkey.

There is always a certain distance between Tiao and Qingcheng Wushuang, which makes it impossible for Qingcheng Wushuang to get close to him. Of course, Qingcheng Wushuang doesn't want to get close to Murong Hai.

However, Xuanyuan Feng, who was sitting below, couldn't stand it any longer and stood up and said: "Alliance Leader Chen, fellow great masters, what does this mean? Do you mean that people from the four major families can only avoid it?"

Chen Yufan sneered: "Master Xuanyuan, do you have any objections?"

Xuanyuan Feng said: "If people from the four major families continue to dance like this forever, will this game go on forever?"

"Master Xuanyuan is joking. The competition is scheduled for three days. If no one falls down, dies, or is eliminated within three days, then it will naturally be a draw. How can the competition continue?"

"But, this is clearly bullying a disabled person? What the Family Conference requires is fairness, how can there be any fairness in this!" Xuanyuan Feng was deliberately irritating Chen Yufan.

But who is Chen Yufan? He didn't say anything, but the Buddhist master next to him said: "Master Xuanyuan, there is no rule in this family meeting that people competing in martial arts cannot dodge. If this is the case, then just hit each other three times.

, wouldn’t it be easier to win by defeating him? Besides, if the Hermit family feels it’s unfair, then why would they put Qingcheng Wushuang on the candidate list? Just change someone else to appear.”

Chen Yufan sneered and said: "Master, don't you understand the meaning of the Xuanyuan family leader? Change it to someone else? If you change it to someone else, I am afraid that if you change it, you may not have the cultivation level of Qingcheng Wushuang, and you will lose long ago!" As he said that, Chen Yufan glanced around.

After looking at the whole scene, he said with a smile: "If the Xuanyuan family chief says this, I think there will be no need for family meetings in the future. It will be enough to select five people and everyone will talk about their own cultivation realm!"

Xuanyuan Feng was so excited by Chen Yufan's words that he didn't know what to say.

But the competition is still going on, Murong Hai is still jumping from side to side like a monkey. Everyone knows the result, Qingcheng Wushuang cannot win.

At this time, Qingcheng Qifeng suddenly stood up and said: "Leader, there is no point in continuing this game. If it continues like this, it is better to call it a draw early!"

Chen Yufan did not speak, but looked at the members of the hermit family below and said, "What do you think, family heads?"

Hua Wuque, Ye Bai, and Mu Yunhai almost had no objections and could only nod. Chen Yufan looked at the two people on the competition stage again, and suddenly a loud voice burst out from his mouth: "Two contestants, now declare a draw.

, do you two have any objections? If so, the game will continue!"

Chen Yufan's approach seemed extremely fair, but the Hermit family had a vague feeling that the young leader was manipulating the game.

Qingcheng Wushuang and Murong Hai were naturally happy and relaxed, and they both nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!