602 Someone cheats
There are many monks on the scene, who have studied in various levels of colleges, and some have also practiced the Tiangang Tai'a Sword, this set of swordsmanship has a total of twelve styles, and the grade is only the lower grade of the emperor, but why is it in the hands of Wu Fan, it is not ordinary, they are all puzzled.
"He really only has the realm of the third level of the sword master?!"
Lei Zhengqing had heard rumors that Wu Fan's kendo realm was not high, but now he saw it with his own eyes, and it was true. However, as soon as Wu Fan's sword moves came out, he revealed the bearing of a kendo master, which was impressive.
The rumbling sound broke out again, the two swords collided, and the fireball formed instantly, swelling and growing in mid-air, and the originally gloomy sky suddenly brightened.
Seeing that the location of the explosion was quite far away from Wu Fan, but closer to him, He Xiong was horrified.
He was the first to take out the sword, and the opponent's sword move was actually able to come first, which made He Xiong confused.
The energy wave generated by the explosion caused both sides to fly upside down, Wu Fan stabilized his body from a zhang away, and He Xiong landed quickly under Wu Fan's sword qi, and the purple robe was torn to pieces by the sword qi and drifted away, leaving only underwear.
Judge from above, Wu Fan's kendo strength is so terrifying.
"Don't be complacent, I haven't used my full strength yet!"
He Xiong was lucky, and the small wounds on his body immediately recovered, and then he screamed, jumped lightly, and flew into the air again.
"Stop, stand down immediately!"
A loud shout came, and following the voice, it turned out to be Mr. Guan, a spiritual power sage, who was sitting on a chair, facing the transparent house, with a solemn expression and his eyes slightly closed.
If the Spiritual Power Sage issued a powerful attack, none of the people present would be able to live, and his instructions were majestic and irresistible.
Wu Fan and He Xiong hurriedly landed and returned to their original place, waiting for the orders of the Sage.
All eyes were focused on the Sage Keeper, only to see him in medium shape, slowly standing up, his eyes suddenly opened, and his right hand was raised.
Under the transparent house, a black shadow flew out and landed in the hands of the Sage.
The Sage Guan released a piece of Dan Qi and grabbed an object under the transparent house, which was held in his palm at the moment, and everyone could see that it was a small iron box.
"Dean Li, Vice Dean Tony, in the third round of the competition, whoever gains is the cheater who puts it. What is this, I think the two of you know it, and you don't need the old man to talk about it. The Sage Guan said in a deep voice.
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was shocked!
In the third round of the competition, there was actually a cat greasy, and under the test weapon, someone placed a cheat.
This news is undoubtedly like a bombshell, exploding in the air in the square, and the shock brought by it is far more than Wu Fan's sword beating He Xiong to the ground.
"What is this, the old man doesn't know it at all, take care of the saint, please be aware of everything. Li Yuzhen argued.
"Who did it? Ah, if there is a way to do it, there should be a kind of stand up. Tony swept his gaze and said inwardly.
"This is a ghost qi attractor, from the hand of a fourth-level refiner, and someone is remotely controlling it from a distance. The old man sensed the foreign force at that time, but he never understood that there was such a thing, which was placed under the test weapon. ”
After the sage said, his eyes moved to Li Yuzhen from the small iron box, and he continued to say coldly:
"The old man has no right to punish the two of you, but if you cheat on the selection of such an important sword-bearer, the selection qualification will be cancelled, you should have no objection, right?"
"Charge the saint, maybe it is the unscrupulous people in the door who secretly did it in order to help me, please also take care of the saint Haihan. Li Yuzhen's forehead was sweating, such an obvious cheating, he was caught, and if he didn't find a step down, he continued to pursue it, for fear that he would be ruined.
"Dean Li and I are unjustly enriched, and we are willing to disqualify and invalidate our grades. Tony knew the danger at this time, and hurriedly accepted his fate.
"Patriarch Lei, what do you think?" the Sage Guan looked at Lei Zhengqing who was close and asked.
"My opinion, first, is that the results of the two presidents and vice presidents will be invalidated and their qualifications will be cancelled, and second, the third round of the competition will be re-conducted to show fairness. Lei Zhengqing said solemnly.
"Good!" "That's how it should be!"
There was sparse applause at the scene, and many of the monks of the Heaven and Earth Mixed Yuan Sect and Gao Si Academy felt embarrassed, embarrassed, and silent.
"Sister Qinyu, the boss should be able to win the identity of the sword bearer this time, you don't have to worry. Cheng Qiuyun smiled happily.
"It should be, I've always believed in him. Shangguan Qinyu, who had been frowning, smiled at this time.
In full view, the third round of the competition restarted, but the original eight-person competition became six.
The competition went smoothly, and the results list came out soon: Pang Hai was first at 8.7 inches, Long Wufei was second at 7.9 inches, Xu Yuansong was third at 6.5 inches, Zhou Jiren was fourth at 6.1 inches, Jiang Luo was fifth at 5.9 inches, and Ji Yunlai was at the bottom with 5.7 inches.
This time, the results of the six people have greatly improved, but Wu Fan had the last laugh, beating Long Wufei and winning the first place.
He Xiong, who put on a Taoist robe again, looked at Wu Fan, who was about to receive the Supreme Peach Wood Sword, and gritted his teeth in anger.
"Pang Hai, now, this Supreme Peachwood Sword is officially granted to you, you have become the sword-bearer of the Evil Tomb of Powerful Ghosts, and you must accept the summons and rush to the Evil Tomb at any time to deal with sudden situations. ”
Lei Zhengqing held a huge peachwood sword in both hands, and when he handed it to Wu Fan, he said with a solemn expression.
Pang obeyed the order, as long as he received the call, Pang would definitely leave immediately. Wu Fan took the Supreme Mahogany Kendo.
Lei Zhengqing helped Wu Fan, who was half-kneeling, up, then turned his head to stare at He Xiong, his eyes were cold, and said: "He Xiong, you are also one of the sword-wielders, and you know that the six sword-wielders must have the same mind in order to effectively play the joint fencing array, and I hope you will let go of the mustard in your heart." ”
"Yes, please rest assured. Lei Zhengqing's words were cold, He Xiong heard it in his ears, his heart sank, and he hurriedly answered.
The whole day is a big event, the sword-wielder selection competition, and it is already evening.
The ghost clan of Haoqi Town arranged a banquet in the banquet hall, inviting more than 100 councilors and leaders of various sects to attend to celebrate the birth of the sixth sword-wielder.
Wu Fan and the accompanying people drank and feasted, during which He Xiong was forced to toast to Wu Fan, Wu Fan accepted, and the two sides released their suspicions.
At the end of the song, Wu Fan and his party took the antler flying car and returned to Sanqing Academy. In order to appease Shangguan Qinyu, Wu Fan took her to Qixia Garden, where he lived.
The water temperature in the hot spring pool was just right, and Wen E and Qingling carefully served Wu Fan and Shangguan Qinyu in the pool.
"Wen'e, Qingling, you go out to rest, I have something to say to Miss Shangguan. Wu Fan hugged Shangguan Qinyu's slender waist and said.
"Yes, if the dean has any orders, just call out. Wen'e and Qingling responded, left the hot spring pool, and went back to their own bedroom.
Blue sky and white clouds, cool breeze, no one to disturb, such an environment to soak in a hot spring, very freehand.
"Koto-yu, do you regret following me on the path of monasticism? When you were president of Gwangju, you were always responsive, but today, you are humiliated, which makes me unbearable. Wu Fan asked.
Shangguan Qinyu stretched out her white jade hand, poured a pinch of water on Wu Fan's chest, stroked Wu Fan's chest muscles, and said happily: "Wu Fan, meeting you is the greatest happiness in my life, I have never doubted this." The path of cultivation is extremely difficult and dangerous, but as long as I am always by your side, I will not be afraid or depressed. ”
"Thank you for trusting me so much. Wu Fan touched Shangguan Qinyu's smooth face distressedly and said.
"You have me in your heart, and that's enough. Shangguan Qinyu blushed rarely, closed his eyes and said.
Wu Fan kissed Shangguan Qinyu's red lips, and the two hugged each other tightly and kissed deeply.
On the second day, the agenda of the resolution meeting continued, and Wu Fan, as the chairman of the resolution of the Mineral Committee, presided over the group discussion and put forward three innovative proposals.
The group discussion lasts for half a day, and the proposal will be submitted at the afternoon conference and implemented after passing.
In the conference room, twenty or thirty councillors from various sects all hoped that the discussion would end quickly, and during the lunch break, they all made an appointment to eat, drink and be merry.
"Bang-" The door of the conference room was suddenly slammed open, startling everyone.
"Oh no, no, the whole joint resolution meeting was surrounded, and Dean Lee, Vice President Tony, and many other councillors were arrested. A young monk burst through the door, panting and out of breath.
"Who is so bold?" Wu Fan said solemnly.
"I don't know, there are some strange people among them, and one punch can send people flying a hundred feet away. The young monk said with a pale face.
"Everyone, come with me, and remember, it is important to save your life first, and then find a way to deal with the invading enemy. Wu Fan vaguely felt that the synthetic Homo sapiens had finally been dispatched.
Everyone followed Wu Fan out of the room, and as soon as they ran through a corridor, they met a team of people with distinct clothes and armor, the same faces, and even the same expressions, shouting trumpets and coming with bare hands.
"One-two-one, one-two-one!" they stared at each other, unhurried, and in unison.
The person who is so familiar is the same person that Wu Fan met last year when he sneaked into an aircraft carrier in the ice sea of the Northwest Jedi.
"Sure enough, it's a synthetic Homo sapiens. Wu Fan was secretly taken aback, and then flew up, condensing the giant sword under his feet, wanting to cross over and say more.
"Come with me, they're too good to beat. Wu Fan fought with Homo sapiens and knew the power of Homo sapiens and turned his head.
As soon as the twenty or thirty members of the Mineral Committee came out of the conference room, the first thought of most of them was to find the head of their sect to meet, and they did not plan to follow Wu Fan's actions all the time.
At this time, they saw some stupid people coming, and they didn't care.
Synthetic Homo sapiens and they met, but they didn't even say hello, and without saying a word, they ping-pong and fought.
These councilor monks, whose cultivation realm is at least the first level of the Dan Dao, were attacked by the synthetic Homo sapiens, and immediately counterattacked, and the majestic Dan Qi was drummed, and the sword qi and palm prints that were punched out were all devastating, and the power was amazing.
Unfortunately, these attacks had no effect on the synthetic Homo sapiens, and in a few rounds, it was only a matter of a few breaths, and twenty or thirty councillors and monks were all staggering, some with severed hands and feet, and a few of them had already died.
These strange people are too weird, instead of sending out a blade attack condensed by True Qi or Dan Qi, their hands and feet will suddenly grow and hit people with punches and kicks.
Moreover, they are so powerful that a single punch can flatten a powerful monk or pierce a monk's chest with a single punch.
The screams were repeated, terrible, and the powerful human monks, under the blow of the synthetic Homo sapiens, bled and drifted, which was too tragic.
"Run for your life!" Wu Fan shouted, seeing a synthetic Homo sapiens flying towards him, about to attack him, so he used a whirlwind and quickly fled.
Synthetic Homo sapiens can fly in the air, and the speed of pursuit is extremely fast, which should not be underestimated, and Wu Fan does not dare to be careless.
Xian Yulei, Gu Liangxin and Bao Weizi were all in meetings in other venues, and they didn't know if they were in danger, Wu Fan was already busy taking care of himself at this time.
Fortunately, Taiyan, Shangguan Qinyu, Ling Huyue and others all stayed in Sanqing Academy, otherwise they would have been served in one pot this time.
As soon as he flew over the square, Wu Fan found that, as the monk who reported the news had said, the entire complex of the Joint Resolution Council was surrounded.
In the sky in all eight directions, there is a Tiger Shark empty ship, on which stands a neat queue of synthetic Homo sapiens, and below, a team of synthetic Homo sapiens is rampage, killing non-stop.
The square was already very lively, and many civilians and monks, including those who watched the meeting and those who served the assembly, were killed one by one, and their bodies were strewn all over the field.
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