As the saying goes, one wave has not yet subsided and another wave has started again.

Originally, everyone thought that Wu Qingfeng was defeated and the matter ended here.

But now, He Wuhen directly offended the four heroes of Tibetan Sword to death, and clearly wanted to challenge the other three heroes.

There was a lot of cheers under the sword fighting platform, and the noisy and lively feeling like a market.

Everyone was waiting to watch the show, looking forward to the other three heroes beating He Wuhen and giving him a hard lesson.

Otherwise, if He Wuhen is so arrogant, wouldn’t he be domineering and do whatever he wants in the inner sect in the future?

Among the crowd, Tan Xiuyun, Qin Bufu and Zhou Cheng stood together, all of whom were ashen with their faces and their eyes were full of anger.

Being scolded as a turtle in public, no one can resist such insults as long as he is a man.

Qin Bufu clattered with his fists, his eyes glared angrily, and he was about to jump onto the sword fighting platform, hitting He Wuhen all over the ground for teeth.

But Tan Xiuyun reached out and pressed his shoulder, shook his head and said, "No, you go and bring Junior Brother Qingfeng back."

"As for He Wuhen, just let Zhou Cheng solve him."

Among the four masters of Tibetan Sword, Zhou Cheng ranked third, ranks eighteenth in the immortality list, Qin Bufu ranked second, and 14th in the immortality list.

Tan Xiuyun was the leader of the four, so of course he had to listen to his words. Zhou Cheng and Qin Bufu nodded and walked towards the sword fighting platform.

The two of them flashed, turned into two rays of light, one red and one blue, and flew towards the sword fighting platform.

He Wuhen stood on the stage with a confident smile on his face. Seeing Zhou Cheng and Qin Bufu flying at the same time, he smiled and shouted loudly: "Oh, I thought the four heroes of Tibetan Sword were all shrunk turtles, but there were still two shrunk turtles."

"Haha..." The crowd was in an uproar again, and many people couldn't help laughing.

But there are also a small number of people who dare not laugh because of the reputation of the Four Masters of Tibetan Swords.

I could only endure it, my body shook and it was very hard to endure it.

Zhou Cheng and Qin Bufu immediately turned black with anger and almost fell down.

He Wuhen turned a blind eye to the murderous gazes of the two, and continued, "Two people came out at a time, it seems that you are planning to fight together?"

"What, are you two planning to join forces to deal with this young master and avenge Wu Qingfeng?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd was in an uproar again.

Zhou Cheng and Qin Bufu were furious and couldn't help but curse.

"He Wuhen, you are such a lowly person, don't be so swearing!"

"There are always one-on-one duels on the sword fighting platform. Just you? You are not worthy of letting both of us take action at the same time!"

When many people heard Qin Bufu's words, they applauded.

Although these words are arrogant, they regain the momentum of the Four Masters of Tibetan Swords.

While talking, Qin Bufu went to pick up Wu Qingfeng, turned around and wanted to leave the sword fighting platform.

Zhou Cheng took out a red sword and stared at He Wuhen with murderous aura.

"He Wuhen, you are really arrogant! Today, I, Zhou Cheng, want to let you know what it means to have someone outside of you!"

"I will teach you how to be a human being now! When you are defeated by my sword, I will kowtow four times to our four masters of the hidden sword, otherwise I will not be spared!"

Zhou Cheng put his left hand behind him, held the fiery red sword in his right hand, pointing directly at He Wuhen's head, and his tone was indescribable confidence and arrogance.

The disciples on the immortality list are all geniuses, and each genius has his own arrogance and confidence.

Hearing his words, everyone around the sword fighting platform was filled with blood and their hearts were full of expectations.

However, what made Zhou Cheng extremely aggrieved was that He Wuhen ignored him at all.

Not only that, He Wuhen was too lazy to look at him, and his eyes looked down at the audience.

Zhou Cheng was immediately angry and cursed secretly: "Bastard, what the hell are you going to do?"

Under the sword fighting stage, Meng Qi in the crowd was also shocked.

He waved his hand quickly and said, "He Wuhen, don't look at me, I won't start a gambling game. If you bet the Xuantian Cauldron again, I can't afford to pay."

He Wuhen then withdrew his gaze and was a little disappointed.

There were bursts of laughter in the crowd, and many people thought that He Wuhen was actually quite interesting.

Of course, if he wasn't so arrogant.

Everyone's eyes returned to the stage and gathered on He Wuhen and Zhou Cheng.

Everyone thought that another wonderful duel was about to begin.

However, He Wuhen, who was disappointed because he could not bet, suddenly shouted loudly again.

"Actually, I think that with the strength of you two, even if you join forces to deal with me, the result will be the same. You will lose within three moves."

As soon as this statement came out, the crowd that was gradually quieting suddenly burst into noise.

Everyone's heartstrings were tugged again, and they all looked at He Wuhen with shock.

"Is this guy crazy? He actually wants to challenge Zhou Cheng and Qin Bufu at the same time?"

"Hahaha! So excited, so looking forward to it! He Wuhen actually fought against two, which was so arrogant."

"This is the first time in so many years that someone dares to challenge two people at once."

"Yes, even the top ten seniors in the immortality list do not have such courage and domineering spirit!"

Everyone was full of excitement and was shocked by this duel that was coming and had never seen before.

Among the crowd in the northwest corner of the Doujiantai, Lu Yulong and Wu Shuang gathered together and talked with a sneer on their faces: "Hehe, Wu Shuang, you are indeed foresighted, and He Wuhen is indeed as arrogant as you said. Fortunately, we didn't get close to him, otherwise we would be dead now."

Wu Shuang nodded quickly in agreement: "Hmph, He Wuhen is trying to die, I see how he ends up. Zhou Cheng and Qin Bufu, one is the eighteenth list of immortality and the other is the fourteenth list of immortality, are both real geniuses."

"He Wuhen must have been kicked by a donkey in his head. He dared to challenge two people at the same time. He will definitely lose this time, and he will never be lucky."

"If He Wuhen can win, I, Lu Yulong, will go ****!"

The people who gloat about the misfortune are not only Wu Shuang and Lu Yulong, but also Yang Tianchen.

All the anger in his heart dissipated, his face was covered with disdainful sneer, and he looked at He Wuhen's eyes as if he was looking at a fool.

"Junior Sister Qingxuan, although you are very optimistic about He Wuhen. But in my opinion, this kid is not only extremely arrogant, but also a fool, a total idiot!"

The other three male disciples also laughed and quickly supported the actor: "That's right, this guy He Wuhen must have his brain stuck."

"Haha, He Wuhen is too self-righteous. Who do he think he is? He is not Senior Brother Tianchen, so he dares to challenge two people at the same time?"

After hearing this person's words, Yang Tianchen was very helpful and nodded with admiration.

Lin Qingxuan's face was calm. Looking at Yang Tianchen and others who were praising each other, her thin cherry lips were pursed, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Seeing that she didn't speak up, Yang Tianchen regained his confidence.

He talked freely and commented on the three people on the stage, demoting He Wuhen to nothing.

What everyone didn't notice was that it was floating on the rockery in the air.

The sleepy old drunkard opened his eyes at some point.

He was still lying on the rockery stone, but his misty and turbid eyes revealed a strange light, looking at He Wuhen.

"Funny little guy."

He murmured in a low voice, then raised his head and drank a large sip of strong wine, his eyes becoming brighter.

If this scene was discovered by others, my eyes would fall to the ground in shock.

Everyone knows that for countless years, old alcoholics have been lying on the rockery to drink.

As long as he does not violate the rules of the sword fighting platform, he will not care about anyone or anything.

Although he just looked at He Wuhen and said something not worthy of appreciation, it was already the first time.

For hundreds of years, no disciple has attracted him.

At this time, Qin Bufu sent Wu Qingfeng to the audience.

He returned to the stage with a pale face, stood with Zhou Cheng, staring at He Wuhen.

Both of them were angry by He Wuhen's words, and a huge fighting spirit burst out all over their bodies, causing the air around them to be stirred up.

Compared to the anger of being despised by He Wuhen, Qin Bufu was actually very happy and very proud.

"Hmph, He Wuhen, since you are seeking death by yourself, we can't blame us."

He appeared a gloomy sneer on his face, staring at He Wuhen with a playful look and said, "He Wuhen, do you have to think about it? Do you really want to challenge both of us at the same time?"

At this moment, he was actually a little worried, afraid that He Wuhen would retreat and refuse to agree.

In that case, he would not be able to beat He Wuhen happily.

Although the rules of the sword fighting platform are that people cannot be disabled or killed.

But sometimes, some means are more terrible than disability and death.

Just now, Zhou Cheng and Qin Bufu had agreed on a solution to rectify He Wuhen.

"We will strip He Wuhen's clothes off later and let him make a fool of himself in public to see what face he has to stay in the inner door in the future."
To be continued...