"Is he that Chen Feng?"
Jian Wushuang sat on the chair and saw the purple-haired man.
However, Chen Feng only had eyes for Ye Se and Jun Yi, so he didn't care about him at all.
The exchange meeting was about to begin.
The procedure of the exchange meeting between the disciples of the old sects was very simple. It was directly on the Martial Arts Practice Field, and the genius disciples of the various sects could freely communicate with each other. If you wanted to fight with someone, you just had to invite them. Most of them wouldn't refuse.
Soon, on the Martial Arts Practice Field, the exchanges between the disciples began.
Jian Wushuang watched with interest at first.
He had to admit that the strength of the geniuses of the old sects was extraordinary. They were much stronger than the geniuses of the Twelve Northwestern Dynasties in terms of Cultivation of Spiritual Power and comprehension of Essence.
However, he lost interest after watching only three fights.
The reason was very simple. The battles between these disciples were all held back. It was merely a normal spar and not a true life and death battle.
When he participated in the Easternmost Hunt, from the beginning of the selection battle of the Tianzong Dynasty, it had been a life and death fight. A large number of geniuses died. In order to be valued by the old sects, they all tried their best to kill their opponents.
The Easternmost Hunt was much crueler than the so-called exchange meeting.
Compared with the Easternmost Hunt, the exchange meeting between the disciples of the old sects was much stronger, but the nature was completely different.
"Swordsman, what do you think of the geniuses of these sects?" Ling Han looked over.
"It's okay," Jian Wushuang replied faintly.
Ling Han raised his eyebrows and didn't say more.
Soon, half a day passed.
Half a day had passed, and the disciples of these ancient sects had fought no less than dozens of times. However, after so many battles, the worst result was that a genius was seriously injured. As for the rest, most of them did not overdo it.
"The disciples of all sects have shown up. Only the Daluo Heaven Sect and the Wilderness Sword Sect are left." Ling Han narrowed his eyes slightly. "It's almost time, Ye Se!"
Ling Han glanced at Ye Se, and Ye Se immediately nodded in understanding, then stood up.
As he stood up, almost all the people in the Martial Arts Practice Field looked at him.
"Ye Se is here."
"Haha, the climax of this exchange is finally here."
"It's been half a day. Finally, there's something to see."
The experts from the various sects present all sighed.
Ye Se stood up and quickly walked to the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field. Then he looked at the Wilderness Sword Sect.
"Chen Feng, come out. Among the younger generation disciples of all the Sects in the Northern Region, only you can fight with me." Ye Se's voice was loud and resounded throughout the Martial Arts Practice Field.
Although these words were somewhat arrogant, none of the experts present would be dissatisfied. After all, what Ye Se said was the truth.
After hearing Ye Se's words, the purple-haired man in the camp of the Wilderness Sword Sect also stood up.
"Chen Feng."
A voice came from the side. It was a burly middle-aged leader of the Wilderness Sword Sect. The burly middle-aged man's cultivation was at the Half-saint level, which was similar to Ling Han. He was also an elder of the Wilderness Sword Sect.
The exchange of disciples was held once a year, and it was just a very ordinary exchange. Many sects in the Northern Region didn't pay too much attention to it, including the Wilderness Sword Sect. So, generally, there wouldn't be any experts of the Saint Realm.
"Be careful. Fight for our Wilderness Sword Sect and defeat Ye Se!" The burly middle-aged man said.
"Elder Li, don't worry." Chen Feng was very confident. Then he moved and appeared on the Martial Arts Practice Field.
In just a moment, Chen Feng and Ye Se began to fight.
The strength of these two people was far stronger than other geniuses in this exchange. The fight was very loud and attracted everyone's attention. Even Jian Wushuang looked over at this moment.
"Not bad." Jian Wushuang looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely.
The two of them had been fighting fiercely for a long time, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner. Jian Wushuang had a certain understanding of their strength.
"Both of them are much stronger than Mo Lingtian, who was killed by me. But their strength is limited. Although they have a very high comprehension of Essence Realm, they haven't comprehended the Origin." Jian Wushuang thought.
The Origin was much more advanced than the Essence Realm. In the whole Nanyang Continent, there were too few people who could comprehend the Origin in the Yin-Yang Void Realm.
The first test in the Ancestor's Land was to comprehend the Origin in the Yin-Yang Void Realm.
Although Chen Feng and Ye Se were first-class geniuses in the whole Nanyang Continent, they were still far from comprehending the Origin.
"Little friend Swordsman, how is Chen Feng's strength? Are you sure you can defeat him?" Ling Han looked at Jian Wushuang.
"I'm sure I can kill him," Jian Wushuang answered indifferently.
He was telling the truth.
He was at the Peak of the Yang Void Realm, but he hadn't comprehended the Origin. It was not difficult for Jian Wushuang to kill Chen Feng a month ago. Now, Jian Wushuang's comprehension of the Origin had reached the level of Momentum, and his strength had increased greatly. It would be easier to kill him.
"Oh?" Ling Han raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face.
At this moment, the battle in the center of the martial arts practice field had reached a white-hot stage. With a violent collision sound, the outcome of the battle between the two was finally decided. Ye Se stood there with a pale face and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, Ye Se, your strength is just so-so." Chen Feng still stood in the void with a magnificent aura and looked down at Ye Se.
"Hum, you are lucky." Ye Se pretended to be angry and snorted coldly. Then he turned and walked towards the direction of the Daluo Heaven Sect.
"Senior Brother Ye Se." Junyi immediately stood up with a trace of surprise in her eyes. She asked, "How could you be defeated by Chen Feng? You haven't displayed your unique skill yet. "
"Don't ask too much." Ling Han immediately scolded her.
Junyi was stunned and frowned more deeply.
Ye Se glanced at Ling Han, who nodded slightly to him, "Have a good rest."
Ye Se immediately sat down and sighed softly. Then he looked at Jian Wushuang.
Ling Han also looked at Jian Wushuang at this moment.
"Swordsman, my little friend, it's up to you now!" Ling Han said.
"I'm entrusted by others, and I'll do what I can!" Jian Wushuang stood up.
"Be careful. Chen Feng's strength is not simple. Although I didn't do my best just now, I feel that even if I did, it wouldn't be easy to defeat him." Ye Se reminded him.
"I'm not you." Jian Wushuang smiled faintly and then stepped towards the Martial Arts Practice Field.
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