Chapter 31: The Murder Sword
When it was Xue Zichen's turn, six rounds of the competition had passed, and it was nearly three hours, Qiu Shaowen was not as patient as Xue Zichen after all, if he was asked to wait for three hours, he felt that he would go crazy.
In the seventh round, Xue Zichen came to power.
At this time, he inadvertently glanced at Feng Wuyin's side, but saw more than a dozen old people surrounding Feng Wuyin, looking at their red faces, as if they were arguing about something.
Suddenly, I saw Feng Wuyin call the referee over, whispered a few words, the referee nodded, and then came to the high platform and said loudly, "The competition is suspended!"
When the crowd in the stands heard this, there was a sudden commotion, and they all felt a little caught off guard by this sudden situation.
And Feng Wuyin's side felt a headache, these old men in front of him were all his predecessors, and they were the elders of the hidden family, and it was no good to offend himself, so he could only smile bitterly.
"Elders, as I said, I really don't know about your sneak attack. β
"Hmph, we were ambushed in front of your house, aren't you responsible? Besides, why are you sure that you didn't do it from Zhongzhou?" said one of the old men.
Feng Wuyin choked, "This-"
"Feng Dagong Master, you have to give us an explanation for this matter. The only woman in her fifties spoke.
Feng Wuyin thought about it and nodded, "Okay!" Then he beckoned again, only to see a middle-aged man in his forties walking over. Feng Wuyin lowered his voice, "Dispatch the Thirteen Dark Hall, and find out for me about the ambush of the Hidden Family." β
"Yes. β
The middle-aged man left, and those elders saw that Feng Wuyin had dispatched the Thirteen Dark Halls in Zhongzhou, and there was no reason to ask the teacher again, so they had to find the place they had prepared and sit down, and said no more.
Seeing that Xue Zichen had come down again, Qiu Shaowen's second monk asked puzzledly, "Is the competition suspended?"
Xue Zichen's eyes swept around, and then he snorted angrily at Qiu Shaowen's right back, "Oh! Looking at their appearance, it seems that something has happened, and those people on the stage probably found the palace master of the Bright Palace because of this incident." β
Chu Tianze observed carefully for a long time before he said, "Heyβare these people from the Hidden Family?"
Han Mingxiu pursed his lips, "What about the Hidden Family, it's not like they're disgraced to see them like that! They still boast that they are geniuses all day long, hey!"
Qiu Shaowen also kept nodding on the side, obviously he didn't have much interest in those people.
Feng Wuyin saw that the matter had calmed down for the time being, so he glanced at the referee and signaled that he could start again.
The referee stood up again and said expressionlessly, "The competition continues." β
Xue Zichen had no choice but to come to power again. At the same time, on the other side, a person wearing a gray cloak also walked towards the sixteenth platform, and the direction he came from seemed to be the direction that Xue Zichen pointed out to Qiu Shaowen.
Is the genius of the hidden family? Xue Zichen's mouth raised a subtle arc, interesting!
The man's whole body was covered by a gray cloak, his face could not be seen clearly, and there was a mysterious aura all over his body.
Seeing this person, in the independent rest area where the hermit family was located, everyone had already begun to turn their heads and ears.
"It's Huo Qi from Ding Sword Pavilion, right?"
"Tsk, he went up and showed his face so early, how lucky is he?"
"I don't know how many tricks that kid who fights with Huo Qi can last?"
"If you don't gamble, it's boring to do this. β
"Okay, I'll press ten moves!"
"I-just press eight moves. β
"No tricks. β
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Of course, Xue Zichen himself couldn't hear these words, and at this moment he was carefully looking at this strange gray-robed man.
And Chu Tianze below frowned, his tone was a little serious, "That person is very weird, Xue Shao's battle is not easy to fight-"
"Why was it Xue Shao's turn for no reason? I remember that they should have arrived last, right? Although I don't like them, these people from the Hidden Family still have two brushes. β
Chu Tianze looked at the independent rest area far away with some meaning, "The people of the hidden family are all privileged. β
Qiu Shaowen sighed, these things involve a lot of things, and he didn't ask too much about them.
Looking at the No. 16 competition platform, Xue Zichen and the gray-robed man stood opposite each other. No one made the first move.
After a while, Xue Zichen's fingers began to bend slightly, and the Sealing Shadow Sword appeared in his hand. Then Xue Zichen tilted his body slightly, and with a slight flick of his bangs, a drop of sweat jumped out from between his hair.
In Xue Zichen's eyes, this bead of sweat gradually slowed down, and it was as big as a water ball, so Xue Zichen casually slashed the bead of sweat with a sword. Beads of sweat burst instantly, and dozens of long water arrows shot towards the gray-robed man in an instant.
Seeing the water arrows coming in an instant, the gray-robed man stretched out his hands without panic, but just turned his body sideways, and dodged those water arrows one by one.
At this time, Xue Zichen finally saw that the thing in the man's arms was also a sword.
After the gray-robed man dodged the water arrow, he immediately turned around like lightning, only to see a flash of cold light, and a water ball flew towards Xue Zichen, and then the gray-robed man also rushed over, his toes slightly rubbed the ground, and his body was as fast as lightning.
Xue Zichen lifted his sword and slashed straight ahead, the water balloon exploded, and the gray-robed man came in an instant. Xue Zichen took a horizontal leap without thinking, dodging the horizontal sword of the gray-robed man.
The gray-robed man immediately turned around, and there was another stab in an instant, it stands to reason that this is the direction in which Xue Zichen landed, as soon as he landed, the sword would die.
But Xue Zichen has never been a person who can judge by common sense. I saw that after he jumped out, his body shook and disappeared.
The gray-robed man only felt that he was in front of him, the gray robe was torn apart, and a figure retreated seven or eight meters at a rapid pace.
Only then did the audience see the true face of the gray-robed man, a young man with long hair, and some stubble still on his chin, and the whole person looked extremely vicissitudes.
The young man raised his head lazily, the corners of his mouth raised, "That's all?"
Xue Zichen also smiled slightly, "The swordsmanship is good." β
"Your swordsmanship is a mess, sword, it's not like that-"
Xue Zichen was noncommittal, just looked at the young man silently.
The young man restrained his smile and slowly drew his sword, and at the same time, the combat power index soared instantly, 10,000, 20,000, 25,000......
The clothes of the two people on the fighting platform flew wildly, and Xue Zichen only felt an invisible pressure hitting his face, and he had to take half a step back.
The young man held the sword and looked at Xue Zichen with disdain, "The weak are not qualified to stand here, so let's be enlightened!"
Qingfeng Sword, an artifact, was re-forged by Qingyun, the remnant sword of the ancient emperor.
Xue Zichen: ......
How can this person pretend to be more forceful than Qiu Shaowen? He is also drunk.
However, Xue Zichen still didn't take it lightly, although this person pretended to be forced, his combat power index was very high, and his realm was at least the peak of the middle-level imperial realm, or even the high-level imperial realm. With his own strength, it's really hard to deal with.
Just as he was thinking, the young man slowly rose into the air, and then he saw dozens of blue-glowing imaginary ancient swords like huge round wheels, slowly spinning behind the young man. The young man's whole body was bathed in cyan light, and he looked extremely elegant.
Looking at such a gorgeous scene, the audience was dumbfounded.
The young man's eyes lit up, and he smiled coldly after locking on Xue Zichen below, "The sword-it should be used like this!"
Qingfeng's thirteen-style Qing Ying slashed with a sword, slashing the ten netherworlds, shattering the darkness and darkness.
The huge sword shadow fell in an instant, and the No. 16 competition platform roared with a loud bang, splashing dust all over the sky.
Xue Zichen jumped away dexterously, disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the young man, the young man exhaled a breath, and said slowly, "Remember, the person who killed you is called Huo Qibai, from Dingjian Pavilion. β
As soon as the words fell, the young man's figure flashed, and he slashed towards Xue Zichen with a sword, so fast that he couldn't see it clearly.
Xue Zichen held the sword in his backhand, and suddenly turned sideways, and the Qingfeng sword grazed Xue Zichen's chest, splashing a trace of blood. At this time, Huo Qibai's entire back was exposed in front of Xue Zichen, Xue Zichen saw the situation and slashed off the Qingfeng Sword in Huo Qibai's hand with one palm, and then kicked him in the back, and Huo Qibai fell straight down.
All this happened between lightning and flint, and many people have not yet reacted, and the winner has been decided.
"Winner - Fan Domain, Xue Zichen!"
Xue Zichen nodded lightly and walked towards the stage.
Huo Qibai was stunned for a moment, then he picked up his Qingfeng Sword with a pale face, and the whole person rushed towards Xue Zichen like a swift leopard.
Not only the audience, but even the referee did not react to this scene.
Xue Zichen raised his hand and avoided Huo Qibai's sneak attack at the same time, turned around, only to hear the sound of flesh tearing, Xue Zichen stood beside Huo Qibai with his sword, and Huo Qibai snorted, knelt straight down, and endless blood gushed out from his neck.
Xue Zichen bent down, his voice was cold, "The sword is used to kill, not to watch, you don't even understand this, then you don't deserve to use a sword!"
As soon as the words came out, Huo Qibai's throat made a grunting sound, and then he fell.
The scene was extremely quiet for a while.
In the end, Feng Wuyin got up and said, "Ding Jian Pavilion Huo Qibai should ignore the rules and fail to sneak attack in private, but end up dead, the contestants are all because of this as a warning, in addition, this matter is Huo Qibai's own fault, during the conference, the people under the Ding Sword Pavilion are not allowed to seek revenge." β
The meaning of the words was very obvious, and no one refuted it, but this also made Chu Tianze and the others very worried. This is okay in the Guangming Palace, if the conference is over, the flaws of those people who can't keep those Dingjian Pavilion will be reported, and Xue Zichen will be found, which will be a big deal.
After Xue Zichen heard Chu Tianze say his thoughts, he just smiled faintly.
"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. We'll talk about that then. β