Hearing Yuwen Batian's words, many disciples were puzzled, but when they followed Yuwen Batian's gaze, they found that Yuwen Batian was squinting and staring at Fang Chen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Senior Brother Yuwen, the fourth-level kendo talent martial artist you mentioned is Fang Chen, right?" a disciple asked.

The news that Fang Chen is a fourth-level kendo talent is still known to some disciples.

"Not bad. "Yuwen overlords.

Hearing Yuwen Batian's words, a disciple sneered: "Senior Brother Yuwen, you are too exalted to Fang Chen, he just killed a dragon army, it's not a big deal, although he is also a fourth-level kendo talent martial artist, but he is not known how many levels are behind you." ”

"Yes, Kong has a fourth-level kendo talent, and without strength, it is impossible to go further in the sword forest. ”

"Even if he enters the Sword Forest, it is impossible to surpass Senior Brother Yuwen's record. ”

Some disciples are all supporting Yuwen Batian and belittling Fang Chen.

Yuwen Batian squinted, looked at Fang Chen, and asked, "Fang Chen, do you dare to bet with me?"

Hearing Yuwen Batian's words, Fang Chen's eyebrows lifted slightly, and then he said, "What bet?"

The shame that Yuwen Batian gave him in the junior area at the beginning, he will never forget.

Today's day, he will pay it back a hundredfold every day.

At the beginning, Fang Chen's strength was not as good as Yuwen Batian, but as time went by, his strength gradually caught up with Yuwen Batian.

"We are both fourth-level kendo talent martial artists, and our talents are the same, so let's bet, in the sword forest, can you surpass me?" Yuwen Batian said with a smile.

"What about the bets?" Fang Chen asked coldly.

Although I don't know how far I can go in the sword forest, I can't lose in momentum.

"It's just a small fight, how about betting on a million medium-grade spirit stones?" Yuwen Ba Tianyin said with a smile.

"Good. ”

After Fang Chen finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared directly into the sword forest.

Seeing Fang Chen's back, a trace of killing intent flashed in Yuwen Batian's eyes.

The reason why he made a bet with Fang Chen was that he wanted to stimulate Fang Chen, go farther, once he exceeded the limit, he would definitely be attacked by the Sword Forest, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

"Senior Brother Yuwen, it's impossible for Fang Chen to win against you at all. ”

"Yes, although they are both fourth-level kendo talent martial artists, Fang Chen is really inferior to you. ”

"If Fang Chen goes farther than Senior Brother Yuwen, I will directly hit my head and die. "Many disciples don't believe that Fang Chen can win this bet.

However, at this time, Fang Chen had just stepped into the sword forest, and he felt a vicissitudes of life.

"The kendo atmosphere is very strong. ”

Fang Chen glanced around, in the entire sword forest, all that came into his eyes were long swords inserted in the ground, there were broken swords, there were rusty swords, in short, the sword forest was composed of long swords.

"I don't know what happened here in ancient times, and why such a strange sword forest was formed. Fang Chen said.

After stepping into the Sword Forest, Fang Chen felt the squeeze of sword qi from all directions, and these sword qi constantly surrounded his body.

Step by step, every time he moved forward, Fang Chen could feel the pressure getting bigger and bigger.

But fortunately, Fang Chen's understanding of kendo is not comparable to ordinary people at all, so Fang Chen walked very smoothly in the early stage.

Whoosh ......

In a matter of moments, Fang Chen had advanced five meters, and his speed had not been affected in the slightest, and if he was known by many disciples from the outside world, his jaw would definitely drop.

"It doesn't seem to be that difficult. ”

Fang Chen thought to himself in his heart, and immediately moved forward again.

Six, seven, eight...... Ten meters.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Chen walked out of a distance of ten meters, and it was not until this moment that Fang Chen finally felt the pressure, and his speed also slowed down.

"If I am allowed to cultivate here, the Taiyi Light Splitting Sword will definitely be able to complete its cultivation in the shortest possible time. Fang Chen said slightly.

A martial artist couldn't stay in the sword forest for too long, so Fang Chen directly stopped thinking about it and continued to move forward.

When Fang Chen advanced to twenty meters, his whole body was suppressed by the sword qi, and he couldn't move forward at all.

"Damn, are you really going to lose?" Fang Chen yelled unwillingly.

In the sword forest, the sword qi surged, as if he could hear the shouts of the strong men in the ancient period, Fang Chen's body seemed to be imprisoned in the air, motionless.

"We've reached the limit, and if we keep going, we're bound to get backlashed. Fang Chen thought.

However, if he gave up like this, his bet with Yuwen Batian would be a complete loss.

"No...... I can't lose to Yuwen Batian. ”

Suddenly, Fang Chen shouted in his heart.

It was at this time that the golden heart in the body began to beat rapidly, and the next moment a strange scene happened.

The sword qi in the sword forest was constantly absorbed by the golden heart, and Fang Chen felt relaxed in an instant.

"It's a golden heart. ”

Fang Chen noticed the changes around him, his heart was overjoyed, and he immediately took a step forward and continued to move forward.

The golden heart wildly absorbed the sword qi in the sword forest, and Fang Chen moved forward easily, but what Fang Chen didn't notice was.

When the golden heart was beating rapidly, the long swords inserted in the ground in the entire sword forest seemed to move.

Their sword bodies tilted slightly towards Fang Chen, as if they were worshipping, but unfortunately Fang Chen didn't notice this subtle movement at all.

"I don't know what's going on with this golden heart. Fang Chen whispered as he walked.

With the help of the golden heart, Fang Chen felt that his speed had reached the extreme.

After a while, Fang Chen surpassed Yuwen Batian's record, but at this time, Fang Chen still didn't stop.

In the sword forest, countless sword qi were constantly crowding towards Fang Chen, and Fang Chen was moving forward rapidly.

Finally, after half an hour, Fang Chen stopped.

Because, at this moment, Fang Chen has come to the end of the sword forest.

Walking to the end of the Sword Forest, this is something that has never happened in the history of the Kamikaze Sword Mansion, and if the disciples from the outside world know about it, they will definitely be shocked.

At this time, in the outside world, many disciples were full of doubts, Fang Chen had entered the Sword Forest for half an hour, why had he not come out yet.

"It's been half an hour, and it stands to reason that he's already come out. ”

"Could it be that he has died in the Sword Forest?"

"He definitely wanted to surpass Senior Brother Yuwen, but he couldn't surpass it, and he was trapped in the sword forest. ”

"Hmph, it's ridiculous that this kind of garbage wants to surpass Senior Brother Yuwen. Many disciples were discussing.

And Yuwen Batian, his face was indifferent, and there was a complicated look in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

However, just as everyone was discussing, suddenly a figure appeared at the entrance of the Sword Forest, and everyone looked at it and found that it was Fang Chen.

"Huh, Fang Chen came out. A disciple shouted.

The other disciples looked at Fang Chen with mockery on their faces, wanting to know how many meters Fang Chen had advanced.

"Fang Chen, I thought you died in the Sword Forest. Yuwen Batian was the first to speak.

"You're not dead, how could I die?" Fang Chen countered.

"How many meters have you walked?" asked Yuwen Batian.

"No more, no less, twenty-six meters. Fang Chen said with a smile.

Hearing Fang Chen's words, Yuwen Batian's face changed slightly, he didn't believe that Fang Chen could advance twenty-six meters, he must be lying.

"You lie, with your strength, how can you advance twenty-six meters. Yuwen Batian said coldly.

"Fang Chen, you shouldn't be afraid of losing, just talking nonsense, right? If you can advance twenty-six meters, I will definitely be able to advance thirty meters. ”

"Yes, Fang Chen, your character is really problematic, if you lose, you lose, why do you have to lie. ”

"Hmph, I don't care to be in the company of such people. ”

"Fang Chen, if you lose, you lose, one million medium-grade spirit stones, this is what you owe Senior Brother Yuwen. ”

Hearing that many disciples were defending Yuwen Batian, Fang Chen's face showed a hint of mockery, and he said, "Why do you say that I haven't reached twenty-six meters?"

When everyone heard this, they were also stunned, saying that Fang Chen did not reach twenty-six meters, it was their guess, and they had no evidence.

"We don't have any proof, but you can't prove that you've advanced twenty-six meters. A disciple said.

Fang Chen ignored the disciples around him, looked at Yuwen Batian, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you think so too?"

Hearing this, Yuwen Batian said slightly: "Since you have made a bet, then you have to divide the winner and loser, and I was negligent at the beginning, so I can't prove your results now." ”

After a pause, Yuwen Batian said again: "Every meter there is a long sword stuck in the ground, and where the long sword is, there are some spirit grasses, I will go in first and get a spirit grass to prove my achievements, and then you are going in." ”

Hearing Yuwen Batian's words, many disciples nodded one after another, this is by far the best way.

"Good. ”

Fang Chen nodded and said.

Yuwen Batian quickly entered the sword forest, and came out after a while, and when he came out, he was holding a purple spirit grass, purple soul grass, in his hand.

"This is the Purple Soul Grass, the Purple Soul Grass that only exists at twenty-five meters, this should prove my achievements, right?" Yuwen Batian said with a grin as he held a Purple Soul Grass in his hand.

Fang Chen didn't speak, and also plunged into the sword forest.

A moment later, Fang Chen also came back from the sword forest, but in the palm of his hand, he held a small yellow grass.

"Yellow Cloud Grass. Fang Chen took out the withered yellow grass and said.

"Senior Brother Yuwen, is this a spirit grass at twenty-six meters?" A disciple asked, their strength was weak, they didn't reach twenty-five meters, and they couldn't see the situation at twenty-six meters at all, so they asked Yuwen Batian.

When he saw the withered yellow grass in Fang Chen's hand, Yuwen Batian's face was gloomy, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

"How is that possible?" exclaimed Yuwen Batian.

Hearing Yuwen Batian's words, many disciples were also shocked, did Fang Chen really reach the twenty-six meters of the Sword Forest and surpass Yuwen Batian?

Thinking of this, everyone took a deep breath of cold air and couldn't help but look at Fang Chen.

At this time, Fang Chen stretched out his palm and grinned: "One million medium-grade spirit stones, bring them." ”