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However, Wu Tian was shocked.

What if the Blood Sword Saint returned, and he had no evidence to prove that they were connected to the Red-Headed Blade.

"Hmph, it's his fate. Wu Tian said secretly in his heart.

In this mission, Fang Chen's harvest was extremely amazing.

The perfect sword body is very difficult to improve.

However, this time, I absorbed that heart-like thing, and I succeeded in ascending.

The improvement of the perfect sword body brought Fang Chen a lot of benefits.

The most obvious is the perception of kendo, which is even more profound.

After coming back, Fang Chen practiced the Mental Illusion Sword Technique every day.

A certain day.

Fang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stood up suddenly, held the Star Hidden Sword in his hand, and directly performed the Psychic Sword Technique.

The hallucinogenic aura around his body instantly diffused, and countless brilliant sword lights appeared in the sky.

Shout......

One after another, sword lights, under Fang Chen's control, blasted towards the ground.

Finally, Fang Chen put away the Star Hidden Sword and a smile appeared on his face.

"The state of consummation. ”

The Mind Illusion Sword Technique is very difficult to cultivate, and being able to cultivate to the realm of perfection in a very short period of time can be regarded as very rebellious.

Restraining his mood, Fang Chen calculated the time, these few days are almost the days of the Ninth Mountain Disciple Dabi.

The Mind Illusion Sword Technique had been cultivated to the realm of perfection, and Fang Chen thought that among the disciples of the Nine Mountains, no one could beat him.

His goal was Sword Mountain, and the disciples of the Nine Mountains were not to be feared by him at all.

Dabi, the disciple of the ninth mountain, is finally about to begin.

The square was full of disciples.

Their eyes were burning and they were excited.

Whether you can get ahead and be noticed by the top management depends on this time.

Many martial artists joined the Jianxiao Sect in order to improve their cultivation and were concerned by the high-level.

Once it is noticed by the high-level, it will get a lot of resources tilted, and it will be twice the result with half the effort in cultivation.

The Lord of the Ninth Mountain personally presided over the big competition, he stood on the rostrum, with a smile on his face, looked around, and then said: "My ninth mountain disciple Dabi, today officially starts. The rules are very simple, a hundred disciples, two by two. ”

The first round of the tournament was as simple as that.

Next, the draw began, and after a while, the draw was completed, and the battle list appeared.

Then, according to the battle list, everyone began to fight.

The first to play was Wu Shan, and his opponent was a newcomer with a slightly weaker strength.

Bang......

Wu Shan's attack was very strong, and he defeated the opponent with a direct move.

After Wu Shan's victory, he glanced at Fang Chen thoughtfully.

One after another, the warriors stepped on the martial arts stage and began to fight.

After a morning, most of the warriors had finished fighting.

At a certain moment, it was finally Fang Chen's turn.

However, to Fang Chen's surprise, when he stood on the stage, the opponent actually directly admitted defeat.

This opponent is also smart, knowing that he is not the opponent of the Blood Sword Saint, and admits defeat in public.

In this way, the first round of the competition ended quickly.

Fifty people were eliminated and fifty people were promoted.

The second round of the game is still the same as the first round, two by two.

In this draw, Fang Chen's opponent was actually Wu Shan.

When Wu Shan learned that his opponent, the Blood Sword Saint, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Last time, under his carelessness, he was humiliated by the Blood Sword Saint, and this time he wanted to take revenge.

After the first round of battles, Fang Chen also found a few martial artists with good strength.

However, none of them were Fang Chen's opponents.

The second round of the competition is continuing.

After about an hour, after Wu Tian defeated his opponent strongly, it was Fang Chen's turn.

"Blood Sword Saint, today I want to wash my shame in blood. ”

Wu Shan stood on the stage and said in a cold voice.

"You're still no match for me. Fang Chenfeng said lightly.

"Yes or no, you don't count. ”

Wu Shan let out a low snort, clenched his fists, and slammed out a punch.

Fang Chen stood still, his eyes full of disdain.

Seeing that Fang Chen didn't move, Wu Shan thought that his attack had shocked the Blood Sword Saint.

His heart was overjoyed, and immediately the force on his fist increased, and it roared in an instant.

"Die. ”

Wu Shan's fist contained killing intent.

A fierce punch slammed into Fang Chen.

The many disciples below were a little surprised, why didn't the Blood Sword Saint dodge, could it be that he was very confident, Wu Shan couldn't break through his defenses?

In the limelight, Wu Shan's fist slammed into the Blood Sword Saint's body.

Bang......

After a loud noise, a figure was directly shaken away.

All the martial artists looked at the other side of the martial arts stage in amazement.

The martial artist who was shocked was not the Blood Sword Saint, but Wu Shan.

"What? Wu Shan was blown away?"

"What did the Blood Sword Saint do just now?"

"The Blood Sword Saint doesn't seem to be moving, why was Wu Shan blown away?"

Many disciples were puzzled.

Could it be that the Blood Sword Saint was so fast that even they couldn't see it clearly?

Under the martial arts stage, Wu Tian's face was gloomy, staring at the Blood Sword Saint.

He wanted to see through the Blood Sword Saint, but after staring at it for a long time, he finally shook his head helplessly.

Wu Tian walked to Wu Shan's side and helped his younger brother up.

"I'm not reconciled. Wu Shan yelled wildly.

But he was woken up by Wu Tianyi's slap.

"You're no match for him. Wu Tian said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, Wu Shan fell down.

On the martial arts stage, the figure of the Blood Sword Saint is so dazzling.

Of the people present, I am afraid that only the Ninth Mountain Lord understands the mystery.

"This Blood Sword Saint also has a strong physical defense. ”

He knew that the Blood Sword Saint hadn't moved at all just now, and he hadn't even fought back.

The reason why Wu Shan was shocked was because his fist bombarded the Blood Sword Saint's body, and the power of the countershock blasted him away.

From this point, it is enough to see how strong the defense of the Blood Sword Master is.

The Ninth Mountain Lord nodded with a smile on his face.

Because the Blood Sword Saint was too dazzling, almost everyone stopped paying attention to the next battle in the second round.

Only three hours had passed since the end of the second round.

At this time, only twenty-five of the hundred remained.

The ninth mountain master talked about the rules of the third round.

Lots are drawn to determine the opponent of the match, and one person will receive a bye.

After the draw was over, Fang Chen looked at the sign in his hand with a smile on his face.

There is a blank space on the signing, which means that you have a bye in this round.

This is just right, save trouble.

Knowing that the Blood Sword Saint had a bye, Wu Tian's heart was quite dissatisfied.

In the third round, twelve matches were played.

Most of the martial artists who can reach this step are martial artists at the peak of the Xuanwang Realm, and there are even half-step Tiangang Realm martial artists.

Their strength, in the entire Ninth Mountain, can be regarded as very good.

The third round lasted an hour.

Coincidentally, in the fourth round of the game, Fang Chen still had a bye.

This made many warriors envious and jealous.

Two byes directly sent the Blood Sword Saint Bao to the top seven.

"The luck of the Blood Sword Saint is so good, he was actually byed again. ”

"Yes, two byes, even if you lose the next round, at least seventh place. ”

Many disciples are secretly talking.

And among the remaining twelve disciples, a few of them stared at Fang Chen with unkind eyes.

Fang Chen didn't care about this, there was no challenge in the ninth mountain, the bye was better, and he made a move.

The fourth round of the competition has officially begun.

The first to play was Wu Tian.

Wu Tian's attack methods are very weird, and with his cultivation reaching the half-step Tiangang Realm, his real combat power is close to the extreme martial artist of the Xuanwang Realm.

Bang bang bang......

Every time Wu Tian attacks, it will bring great trouble to the opponent.

"Psychic swordsmanship. ”

Facing a strong enemy, Wu Tian performed the Mental Illusion Sword Technique for the first time.

Shout......

On the martial arts stage, a gray hallucinogenic aura appeared in an instant, and then countless brilliant sword lights shot out in an instant.

Seeing Wu Tian perform the Mental Illusion Sword Technique, the opponent also performed it.

The exercises of the two are comparable, so it depends on who cultivates more profoundly.

Rumble......

In the end, Wu Tian defeated his opponent with a strong attitude.

His Mind Illusion Sword Technique had already been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and he was only one step away from reaching the realm of consummation.

"Wu Tian's Mind Illusion Sword Technique has cultivated well. ”

On the rostrum, the Lord of the Ninth Mountain said secretly.

In the next game, there are a few good ones.

However, none of them were able to cultivate the Psychic Sword Technique to the state of perfection.

Pu Cong, the first powerhouse of the Ninth Mountain, the ultimate combat power of the Xuanwang Realm.

So far, he is the only disciple who has not used the Psychic Sword Technique.

Even in the fourth round, his opponent was very strong, and he still didn't use it, but blasted it away with one punch.

Under the stage, Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

The physical strength of this universal servant is also very strong.

In the blink of an eye, the fourth round of the competition was over, and there were only seven disciples left who had been promoted.

These seven people will compete for the top seven positions.

Of course, many people aim for the top three or even the first.

However, the most powerful contender among them is Wu Tian and Pu Follower.

Many people believe that the strength of Pucong should be a well-deserved first.

Although the Blood Sword Saint performed strongly, many disciples didn't know much about the Blood Sword Saint.

I didn't know at all that the Blood Sword Saint had slashed a heavy martial artist in the Tiangang Realm long before.

He is the well-deserved No. 1 powerhouse in the Ninth Mountain.

Seeing that it was getting late, the ninth mountain lord decided that the next game would be held tomorrow.

Hearing this, Fang Chen turned around and left.

"Big brother, that Blood Sword Saint is too arrogant. Wu Shan walked up to Wu Tian's side and said in a low voice.

"Hmph, what about arrogance? Go find Elder He. Wu Tian's eyes shot out a feminine light, and he said in a low voice.

In addition to Wu Tian, Pu Cong was also secretly paying attention to Fang Chen.

As the strongest person in the Ninth Mountain, his vision is naturally very high.

The Blood Sword Saint had long been noticed, although the latter did not show too much strength.

However, his instincts told him that this person was hidden deep and should not be underestimated.

In any case, tomorrow's battle will completely reveal your doubts.

Is the Blood Sword Saint pretending, or is he really strong against the sky?