Chapter 60: Fang Han
As the flow of people walked into the Sword Dance Flat, Lin Nan finally saw the words on the billboard.
I saw that at the top of the billboard, it was clearly engraved: 'Spirit Sword Sect's new outer disciple Dabi will officially start tomorrow' Twenty big characters, and looking down along the notice, a few lines of precautions clearly came into Lin Nan's eyes.
It turned out that the three hundred outer disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect who had just entered this year now had a total of two hundred and seventy-one people left, and the disciples were numbered in order according to the strength of the entry, and Dabi adopted a lottery system, where the first 136 people at the top were drawn from the last 135 people with the last number, and one of them had a bye and could directly enter the next round.
And the numbers of all the disciples are now written in the lower part of this billboard, Lin Nan looked all the way, and finally found his name on the number 269 at the bottom.
"Grandma's, Lao Tzu is so low. Lin Nan secretly vomited in his heart, and at this time, he only heard an outer disciple next to him say to his companion: "Alas, Brother Li, our ranking is low enough, you are seventy-ninth, I am eighty-first, it seems that it is not easy to get the top twenty in this big competition." ”
"Hehe, if you can't get twenty, it's okay to get the top thirty, don't you see that it says, twenty to thirty, you will also get a reward of Qi Enhancement Pill?"
"Well, it's a matter of luck, but hopefully you won't be drawn by the top 50 people, or you'll be out of luck. ”
"Hmph, that's not necessarily, look at the twenty-ninth ranked Xu Lie, I remember that he is only the ninth level of cultivation in the Concentration Realm, and he is only one weight higher than the two of us, and some of them are in a battle. ”
"Well, that's right, listening to Brother Li say this, I really have a little confidence in myself. ”
"Haha, it should be like this, don't forget, in last year's Outer Disciple Dabi, Qin Yiyun, who was numbered first, only won the seventh place in the end, and the last person who won the first place was Tang Wuxue, who was numbered sixth, so don't take this thing too seriously. ”
"Yes, Brother Li is educated. ”
Hearing the words of the two, Lin Nan also looked towards the place where the Dabi reward was written at this time, only to see that it was written that if he won the first place in Dabi, he could get a thousand taels of Xuanyin, a bottle of Qi Enhancement Pill, and had a chance to enter the second floor of the Tibetan Martial Building. And if you win the second place in the big competition, you can get five hundred taels of Xuanyin, three Qi Enhancement Pills, and a chance to enter the second floor of the Tibetan Martial Tower. And if you win the third place in the big competition, you can get two hundred taels of Xuanyin, two Qi Enhancement Pills, and a chance to enter the second floor of the Tibetan Martial Tower. As for the next four to ten, they can only get one hundred taels of Xuanyin and two Qi Enhancement Pills, while those who are ten to twenty will receive fifty taels of Xuanyin and one Qi Enhancement Pill, and as for the twenty to thirty people, they will only be rewarded with one Qi Enhancement Pill.
"It seems that if you want to get the chance to enter the second floor of the Tibetan Martial Arts Building, you can only get the top three. Lin Nan muttered secretly in his heart, at this time, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and then, someone pointed to the north in a loud voice: "Look, look, that's Leng Xuemei, among the new outer disciples this year, the number is ranked first." ”
His shout caused everyone to look in the direction of his finger for a moment, only to see a young woman with a wonderful figure and white skin that was better than snow, and she was slowly walking towards this side with a sword, and she was wearing a blue shirt representing the outer disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect at the same time, but this shirt was worn on her body, it looked so heroic and moving, which made people unforgettable at first sight.
"Hmph, what's the matter with the number one, it's just that the cultivation at the beginning is slightly higher. At this time, an ordinary-looking female disciple of the outer sect pursed her lips and said with a disdainful expression: "I see, this time our new outer disciple is in the big competition, and the one who won the first place is definitely the third Fang Han, he is now the twelfth peak of the Concentration Realm, and a dust-bounding sword technique has also been cultivated to the eighth form, which is what Leng Xuemei can compare." ”
"Phew, bullshit!" At this time, hearing someone insulting Leng Xuemei, the short outer disciple who had guided everyone to pay attention to Leng Xuemei just now suddenly stopped, pointed to the place where Fang Han's name was written on the notice and snorted coldly: "It's just this bullshit to prevent the cold, but it has just stepped into the twelfth peak of the Condensation Realm, and Leng Xuemei has already entered the twelfth peak of the Condensing Realm for more than two months, how can it be Leng Xuemei's opponent?"
"Whether it is an opponent or not, you will always know by comparison, but just based on your words today, I will not give up with you. With a burst of cold words, on the east side of the crowd, a thin and bewitching young man slowly walked towards the crowd with a steel knife in his hand, and behind him, there were two men, two women, and four outer disciples who were also wearing blue strong shirts, and everyone's face revealed a cold look.
As soon as he saw the outer disciple named Fang Han, the short outer disciple immediately became shorter, and he stammered and looked at him, "What...... How, I...... Am I not right?"
"Yes, that's right. Fang Han seemed expressionless, but he walked towards the short outer disciple step by step, and the short outer disciple retreated again and again, obviously very jealous of this Fang Han's strength.
Boom!
Suddenly, Fang Han's long knife came out of its sheath.
Immediately after, the sword light wrapped in a cold glow slashed towards the head of the short outer disciple like lightning.
"Ah......h
Hearing the two sounds of "click" and "click", the short outer disciple's sideburns were all cut off, and the black hair fell down, but at this time, Fang Han had already put the knife into the sheath, laughing and walking towards the outside of the Sword Dance Ping.
"With you, you are not even worthy to be a ghost under our cold sword. ”
"What a quick knife. At this time, everyone let out an exclamation, but Lin Nan, who was not far away, raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, because he could see that although Fang Han's knife was fast, there was an obvious flaw when he received it.
"It seems that this Fang Han is nothing more than that, but I don't know what Leng Xuemei's strength is, and the second-numbered Qin Wuyang......" Lin Nan thought secretly in his heart, and also turned around and walked towards the outside of the Sword Dance Flat.
The sun is rising, and a new day has finally arrived.
Spirit Sword Sect Master Peak Tiandu Peak Northwest, Martial Arts Square.
At this time, although the big competition has not officially begun, the eight major martial arts competition stage is already full of outer disciples waiting for the competition and a large number of spectators.