Two lightning-like figures ran towards lightning from the two sides of the island heart mountain. Almost at the same time, the two figures stepped onto the top of the mountain regardless of order.

The two of them looked at each other's figure falling from the air in shock in mid-air. Before they could land on their feet, they couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out to be another ending that was not a winner or lose!

These two figures are not others, Bingyu and I. We have a tacit understanding and have not compared who has won more chips. It doesn’t make sense at all. If we really want to compare, then we will be too low-level. There are many things that we don’t need to compare and you will know the result. So what if I have one more chip? Does that mean I won him? That’s simply a joke.

What's more, when I set off, I had fifteen or sixteen more chips than him. How should I calculate these? So... it's not the best. There is no doubt that our competition ended in a tie again.

Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was God's will. Since we started competing with each other, none of us had won. I was so depressed that I wondered how long this situation of not losing or winning can last?

Just as we were slowly gathering on the top of the mountain, suddenly... at the same time, we turned to look under the only big tree on the top of the mountain. There was a golden tent standing there. An old red-bearded man with no age was sitting there leisurely, with a pot of wine in front of him, drinking happily.

Feeling the gaze we bet on him, the old man put down the wine glass in his hand and said to us without raising his head: "You two brats are making a big fuss! If I hadn't ordered it in time, would you have killed everyone?"

Bingyu and I didn't say a word, and my body slowly leaned down and looked at the old red-bearded man in front of me nervously. It was so scary. I had never even thought about such a person in advance.

If Bukenata's strength is like the Yangtze River, then this old man is the vast ocean and the boundless sea. It's so terrifying, really so terrifying!

"Feer. Lie?" Bingyu shouted to the old man in a deep voice.

Hearing Bingyu's roar, the old man with red beard was obviously stunned, and then said with appreciation: "It seems that the old woman's apprentice is a little smarter. He actually recognized me at a glance. That's right... I am the dean of the Arbitration Academy - Fei Er Lie!

When I heard the old man with red beard admit his identity in person, my heart couldn't help but turn aside. Who is Fei Er Lie? That's right... He is the leader of the four sword saints in the world, and the fire-type sword saint - Fei Er Lie!

No wonder he is so powerful that he is almost not a level that humans can reach. It turns out that it is him. Everything is easy to explain. He represents the highest realm of mankind! Fei Er Lie is praised by the world as the closest existence to God!

The old man with red beard slowly raised his beard and walked towards us angrily. Suddenly... a stormy aura surged overwhelmingly. Although he didn't want to, Bingyu and I still had to retreat quickly, otherwise... just this momentum could kill us! Our strength was too different.

Seeing our condition, the old man with red beard paused slightly, stopped and said angrily: "You two little bastards, you have killed all my students, and you can give me money to spend!"

puff!

While the old man stopped, we both stopped retreating at the same time. We sadly discovered that when we slowly began to feel a little proud, we were unable to approach the other person within fifty meters. Maybe... Bukenata is coming, and we can approach the other person within ten meters, but... that must be Ferrey. Lie did not deliberately make things difficult.

Starting from the swordsman, each level is divided into three upper, middle and lower. Just like me, now I am just a lower swordsman, and also a swordsman, but there is also the difference between a middle swordsman and a higher swordsman.

The difference between positions is also calculated in times, but don’t make a mistake. The upper swordsman is four times the strength of the lower swordsman, not twice!

When you are promoted to the level of swordsman, the difference between positions is ten times. The strength of the upper swordsman is about 40 times higher than that of the lower swordsman.

As for the great sword master, the difference between the positions is a hundred times, and the difference between the lower and upper positions is calculated at 400 times. As for the sword master, it is just a general term. Anyone who exceeds the level of the great sword master is a sword master. Although there is a saying, the division is not obvious. Barely speaking, the four sword masters now should be lower-level sword masters, because no one can easily defeat another sword master.

Some people may doubt that since this is the case, how I defeated those sword masters at that time. Here I would like to say that intelligence is always the most important thing, such as the middle sword master, that is, the guy who stole six wolf cubs, head-on, I will die even if I have one hundred.

As for the few lower sword saints on Phoenix Volcano, I used my wisdom to kill them, including the first person to steal the wolf cub. If I hadn't expected the special effect of my Silver Wolf Demon to catch, I wouldn't have died so easily.

If I don’t talk about wisdom and fight alone, I can barely defeat a middle-level swordsman now, but... Once my evil god is cut out of the sheath, everything is unknown. It depends on whether the other party can accept the impact of the evil blade’s violent aura. Once it can’t bear it, the outcome will be announced immediately. Even if it is a middle-level swordsman, I will still kill it.

There is a saying in China that learning martial arts is to train one's own cultivation. The so-called martial arts spirit not only refers to being able to fight, but also training one's own mind. Otherwise, what's the difference between martial arts and murder skills?

Many warriors in this world do not pay attention to training their own spirit. Among them, Bukanata is represented. Although they are strong, they have major mental shortcomings. These are the secrets for me to defeat him in the future!

After sucking millions of people and tens of thousands of demon beasts, the murderous aura emitted by the evil blade is now beyond what ordinary people can bear. Once it approaches within a hundred meters around me, even the superior swordsman will be disturbed. If an ordinary person approaches within a ten meters around me, he will die immediately. If it continues to develop, I believe... within a hundred meters around me, it will become a terrifying zone! No one can come in as if nothing had happened.

Although we were injured and bleed, we would never accept the threat, especially the unreasonable scolding, who actually said that we were little bastards. How could we bear it?

He raised his right hand and was ready to summon the Evil God Slash at any time. Without showing his strongest skills, I couldn't even get in within ten meters of Fei Er Lie.

Bingyu was the same. He stretched out his right hand with a pale face and began to recite the spell of the space bag. Obviously... he was going to use his strongest weapon too!

Seeing us performing like this and feeling the strong murderous aura emitted from our bodies, Fei Er Lie was slightly stunned and laughed out loud and said with great enthusiasm: "Come on, little guys! Come on and challenge me! Let me see your strength!

The war is about to begin, and things have come to this point. Even if we regret it, will we end up with a slash?

Just as I was about to attack with all my might, suddenly... a soft voice sounded in the golden tent under the tree: "You tease them again. Do you want them to suffer huge trauma before you stop? I can tell you that once you fight, you will not be able to teach them again at least half a year."

After a slight pause, the old man with red beard put away his momentum without any interest. Indeed... forcibly breaking into his aura, these two boys would have to lie down for half a year even if they didn't die. Then wouldn't he be bored and die of such a stupid thing? Such a stupid thing is absolutely impossible.

Bingyu and I turned our eyes to the golden tent almost at the same time, and then our eyes lit up at the same time. A middle-aged beautiful woman was standing there gracefully, like a fairy about to leave in the wind.

We can't see her age from her face at all. Time has not left too many traces on her face. Apart from her mature and graceful temperament and elegant and luxurious figure, she can roughly judge her age, everything about her is just like a woman in her early 30s.

Bilinas! Bingyu shouted to the middle-aged woman with her eyes shining!

The middle-aged woman smiled charmingly and said happily: "You kid is what I like. I have retired for so many years. You can still recognize me at a glance. I will accept your disciple!"

When I heard that she had admitted her identity, I could no longer know how to react. One of the many great magicians in the world - Belinas, her identity is extraordinary, and she is as famous as my teacher!

He looked at Fei Er Lie and Bilinas not far behind her in shock. When these two people appeared together, even the army had to retreat. No wonder the Arbitration Academy was so arrogant. They did have the capital to be arrogant!
Chapter completed!