"Bang."

Aojue took out a stack of golden tickets and threw them on the stone pillar beside him. The sound of the golden ticket falling to the ground was crisp and pleasant.

"This is a 100,000 tael of gold ticket. You can withdraw 100,000 taels of gold from any part of the Tianxia Business Alliance. This is my bet. As long as you win me, you can take it away." Ao Jue said, without caring about the 100,000 taels of gold tickets at all.

"One hundred thousand taels, gold!"

Hei Sha opened his mouth and said, "This is gold, so much money can be used to kill him, but Ao Jue only regarded it as a bet. Hei Sha finally knew what it means to spend a lot of money, no, it is to spend a hundred thousand gold."

The elders of Kongtong Sect were also very shocked. One hundred thousand gold was enough for their Kongtong Sect to use for several years. At this moment, they had no objection to Aojue betting with gold tickets. One hundred thousand taels of gold was much more valuable than the strange iron they had in their hands.

"Dongdong."

Wei Hong threw two pieces of strange iron onto the stone pillar, pressing on the gold ticket.

"These are two rare pieces of iron. We can't call them, but even the sharpest weapon cannot be damaged at all. It is my bet. The book of war was made by you. I wonder how you want to compare?" Wei Hong looked at Ao Jue and asked.

"I came here this time not only to compete with you, but more importantly, I want to prove my martial arts. I don't like to take detours and hate detours. Only fighting can make me progress, and only progress can make me find the direction. So I don't want this battle to end early. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ao Jue said that his swordsmanship had not yet taken shape and was still exploring. Only one battle can make his understanding of swordsmanship more thoroughly, and only battles can make him progress.

"What you mean is, don't rush to decide the winner or lose, and just one move to tear down?"

Wei Hong said strangely. This was the first time he heard of such a challenge. Did this guy treat himself as a free sparring training?

"That's what it means. I heard that you are also a sword-user. We first use third-rate skills to compare sword techniques, then use second-rate skills to compare swordsmanship, and then use all our strength to determine the winner and lose. The winner of the two games won in three games." Ao Jue nodded and said.

"Interesting, I agree."

Wei Hong said with a smile that he is a master of a sect and is well-educated in his kendo insights. One of the three items has already gained the upper hand. How could he disagree with Aojue's proposal?

"Okay, you are the master here, and the competition location is up to you."

Ao Jue smiled. The purpose of his challenge this time was also to steal the master. Although the Sword Saint Sword Art is profound, it is just a one-person statement after all. Only by learning from the strengths of the family can one lay a solid foundation for his own sword art.

"Come with me."

"Swish, swish..."

This is a flattened mountain, twenty feet high and fifty or sixty feet wide. There are ancient trees and vines around it. There are three weapon stands on the top of the mountain and there are many footprints. It seems that this should be the place where the disciples of Kongtong Sect practice martial arts.

"This place is open and hidden, and it is the place where our Kongtong Sect disciples practice martial arts. I wonder if this place can satisfy you?" Wei Hong said with a smile.

"It's indeed a good place, right here." Ao Jue nodded and praised.

Aojue and Wei Hong each took three steps forward and stood three meters apart, while the black and white double evil spirits and others retreated twenty meters and stood at the edge.

A tense atmosphere spread.

"Swish, swish."

Ao Jue and Wei Hong each captured a sword from the weapon stands on both sides. Since the competition was a sword technique, of course they could not win with sharp weapons. Besides, neither side knew whether the other party had a more powerful weapon than themselves, so it was most suitable to use ordinary swords.

Suddenly, Ao Jue and Wei Hong's figures moved at the same time.

"Wood Burning Sword Technique!"

Ao Jue shouted loudly, his figure flashed, and the long sword in his hand drew a arc in the air. The sharp sword energy shot out. The sword energy was like lightning, running rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it traveled through the void and rushed to Wei Hong.

"Swish." Wei Hong's body tilted quickly, avoided the sword, pointed the ground with his left hand, and used the rebounding power to stand straight again.

"Canglang Sword Technique!"

Wei Hong immediately set out his sword to fight back, and the bright sword light slashed through the sky, and a series of sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword, heading towards Ao Jue.

"Swish." Ao Jue's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and when it appeared again, it was already five feet away on the right.

After each of them tested their own moves, Ao Jue and Wei Hong suddenly rushed towards each other, and the long sword in their hands attacked frequently.

"Dingding..."

A series of gold and iron clashes kept ringing, Ao Jue and Wei Hong's figures kept intertwining, and sword lights flashed in the figures and sparks flew everywhere.

The arrogant wood-burning sword technique is like a meteor, with one move after another, smooth connection, making people overwhelmed with the sharp moves and sharp swords.

Wei Hong's Canglang sword technique is like waves, with raging moves, sharp swords and swords, and superimposed moves, with amazing momentum. The sword and sword envoy is really like surging waves.

"The boy worships Buddha."

Ao Jue shouted loudly, then stepped back, his body stood upright, and his long sword was raised in front of him, showing the power of a boy worshiping Buddha.

“Buzz.”

Ao Jue's aura suddenly increased and he directly climbed to the peak of the second-rate realm. The powerful true energy promoted his clothes.

"Swish!"

Ao Jue leaned forward, and the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed, and a trained sword energy suddenly burst out and shone in the sky.

"Cangwaves the sea!"

Wei Hong's true energy also increased to the peak of the second-rate level. Then, it was like playing golf. The long sword in his hand suddenly drew forward, and the sword energy like a long rainbow rushed into the void, attracting his mind.

Under the gaze of everyone, two sword energy collided with a loud bang.

"boom!"

After the two sword energy touched each other, a sudden explosion broke out, and a stream of air rippled from the explosion. The smoke and dust on the ground were stirred up, and I was immediately confused.

"Good sword technique, it is better to use. Master Wei, let's decide the outcome in one move." Ao Jue said with a big smile.

"Okay, just one move to decide the outcome."

Wei Hong was also full of passion. How long has it been? He no longer remembered how long it took for him to have such a happy fight.

Although both sides suppress their strength to the second-rate realm, this can better reflect the sword skills of both sides.

"The Buddha's body is eroded!"

Ao Jue shouted loudly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. In Wei Hong's sight, Ao Jue's figure flashed quickly on the field. Yes, it was flashing rather than moving. Although his strength had been suppressed in the second-rate realm, Ao Jue's movement speed had exceeded the limit that a second-rate master could reach.

"What a fast speed." Hei Sha's eyes twitched, his speed was scary.

"not good."

"The waves shake the sea!"

Wei Hong's expression changed drastically, and he quickly used the strongest defensive move in Canglang's sword technique, and the long sword in his hand was dancing all over his body.

"bite."

With a crisp sound of gold and iron, the competition was officially over. No matter how good Wei Hong defended, there were gaps. The sword Ao Jue used was another move in the Sakya Moni sword technique. It would be strange if Wei Hong could defend it.

When everyone came to their senses, the sword in Aojue's hand was already on Wei Hong's neck, while the sword in Wei Hong's hand was stirred aside.

"President Wei, I'll give in." Ao Jue took away the long sword in his hand and said.

"I lost this game. I didn't expect that my little brother could learn such a profound Buddhist swordsmanship. It's not unfair to lose. I don't know if my little brother is the master of Buddhism." Although Wei Hong lost, he was very open-minded.

"Shame, I just obtained this Buddhist sword technique by chance, but I am not a Buddhist disciple."

A look of ashamed appeared on Ao Jue's face. It was indeed unauthoritable to win with Buddhist swordsmanship, but he could not use the Holy Spirit swordsmanship easily. He didn't want everyone to know that he had challenged the eight major sects.

"Since the first game has ended, I wonder when my little brother thinks it will be the second game?" Wei Hong asked.

"Now."

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