Chapter 64

On the Sword Pavilion

Outside the towering attic, Mo Chen walked here and paused, looked up and fell on the plaque in front of the door with three big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes, and said, "This is it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he walked directly into the attic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as he walked into the attic, Mo Chen heard the sound of fighting inside the attic, as if the entire attic was shaking, and the fierce aura of killing could be clearly felt.

"This is really a place for sword competitions." Mo Chen thought in his heart, and immediately walked into the hall, in the wide hall, not far from the counter, there were already disciples queuing up to register, and the two women in charge of registration were also busy.

There are two types of people who register, challengers and challenged.

In the row on the left, there are many people, and there are all disciples of rich and famous families, although they have all changed into the uniform clothes of the sect, but the noble temperament of the high and high cannot be concealed at all.

And in the row on the right, where there are few people, are some of the poor disciples in the outer gate.

The challenger has to spend the contribution points in his blood sacrifice sword seal, and the challenged person is the person selected by the Sword Pavilion to fight, that is to say, the challenged person is passive and completely obeys the arrangement of the Sword Pavilion, so in addition to the intermediary fee deducted from the Sword Pavilion, the remaining contribution points are earned by themselves.

However, generally those who dare to be challenged must be at the top level of the outer gate, so Mo Chen is in front of the line, that is, there are only three people.

Although his strength is not a top existence among the outer disciples, but in the past, he reluctantly said that sometimes it was necessary to use his brain to fight with others.

Mo Chen looked at the person in front of him, and after registering his personal information, he had to explain how many times he could handle it, and what type of disciple he was in the outer gate.

In the outer gate, there are two kinds of disciples, one is the new disciple who has just entered the outer gate, that is, the disciple of the Sanjia Academy, and the disciple who needs the guidance of the mentor in sword cultivation.

And the other kind of disciple is the outer disciple who has entered the Fuming Palace, that is, the disciple who has entered the outer gate for a period of time and is cultivating on his own, or has a sect elder under the sect, and this type of disciple can be regarded as a real outer disciple.

Mo Chen looked at the people in front of him who had not yet finished registering, and he was also waiting quietly, and there were bursts of low tremors in his ears from time to time, obviously at this moment, the battle on the sword competition test table was extremely fierce.

In less than half an hour, it was finally Mo Chen's turn.

Mo Chen took out his Blood Sacrifice Sword Seal and handed it to the counter, a snow-white and tender jade hand took him and handed him the Blood Sacrifice Sword Seal, then raised his smart beautiful eyes and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Mo Chen listened to this woman's ethereal and soft question, like a yellow bird out of the valley, and replied with a light smile: "Mo Chen! ”

This girl is extremely pretty, she looks seventeen or eighteen years old, and her pretty face is fair and smooth, giving an extremely charming affinity.

However, the smile on Mo Chen's face was just polite, and his expression was very peaceful.

"What kind of disciple is it?" The girl glanced at Mo Chen politely, lowered her head and asked as she recorded his information.

"Sanjia Hospital!" Mo Chen replied lightly.

"Huh?" Hearing Mo Chen's words, the girl slowly raised her head, looked at him in astonishment, and asked, "Are you a disciple of the Sanjia Academy who just entered the outer gate?" ”

As soon as the girl's voice fell, many of the outer disciples on the left looked at Mo Chen in surprise.

Mo Chen also noticed the strange gazes cast around him, and he was puzzled in his heart, looking at the girl's surprised appearance, and asked, "What's wrong?" Disciples of the Sanjia Academy are not allowed to come here? ”

When the girl heard this, she shook her head with a smile, and said while recording: "The disciples of the Sanjia Academy who have just entered the outer gate have also come to the Sword Pavilion to compete, I can only say that you are really bold, junior brother." ”

You must know that the disciples of the Sanjia Academy who have just entered the outer gate, except for those talented geniuses or demon-level existences, have the courage to come here to fight and earn contribution points.

And the girl didn't feel that Mo Chen was special when she looked left and right, so she couldn't help asking.

"Oh." Mo Chen nodded lightly and said, "The Sword Pavilion didn't clearly stipulate that the disciples of the Sanjia Academy couldn't come to participate, right?" ”

"Not really." The girl shook her head with a chuckle and said, "It's just that there are very few new disciples of the Sanjia Academy here to discuss swords, and they won't choose to be challenged like you." ”

"How many can you take?" After speaking, the girl shook her head with a chuckle, as if she felt that Mo Chen was stupid and didn't want to die, but she didn't say it and asked.

"Three games!" Although Mo Chen didn't think that his talent was very good, in the outer gate, there should be no strong people in the Yuan Zhao Realm except for the first army list, and those people should not bother to come here, so there should be no problem with the three games.

"Okay, you go and wait in the waiting hall, and someone will notify you when it's time for you." After the girl finished the record, she was given a small wooden sign with the words 'Yellow No. 1'.

"Yellow No. 1?" Mo Chen was slightly stunned, looked at the girl and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"The people who should fight also have a hierarchy, divided into yellow, Xuan, earth, and heaven, and you are the first time to go to the Sword Pavilion, and you are a disciple of the Sanjia Academy who has just started, so the level is of course the lowest level, but if you win more games, the higher the odds, and the more times you win under double odds, you can not only earn high contribution points, but also improve the level title, and you will win more contribution points in the future." The girl said lightly.

Mo Chen understood, nodded, and then turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Mo Chen leaving, the girl stretched her body, her full breasts rose and fell slightly, with a smile on her pretty face, and murmured softly: "It's really an interesting new disciple, but.... The sword doesn't have long eyes! ”

According to some of the iconic instructions in the attic, Mo Chen soon came to the waiting hall.

At this time, there were already four disciples waiting here in the battle hall, and when they saw Mo Chen walk in, they all looked at him coldly and did not speak.

Mo Chen didn't pay attention to these people's gazes, and went directly to the observation deck, looking at the four sword platforms under his eyes.

These four sword platforms are all circular battle platforms, separated by a dark black metal wall in the middle, and even the fierce sword qi released cannot be smashed.

Everywhere there are people who try swordsmanship, and there are many people watching around.

These people watching were all shouting desperately, and the more fierce the battle below, the more excited those who watched.

Looking at this scene, Mo Chen smiled faintly, these people may also be putting heavy bets on these people.

But gambling makes no difference.

And the girl just said that as long as you win the competition with a higher multiplier, the more contribution points you will earn.

"Xuanzi No. 3!"

Just as Mo Chen was thinking about it, a majestic voice sounded, and he saw a disciple behind him holding the sword in his hand, and he was led by a woman and walked onto the sword platform.

Mo Chen looked at a sword platform, a challenger was injured and gave up the competition, and he was covered with scars cut by the sword, blood flowed, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

This scene made Mo Chen secretly smack his tongue, it seems that this sword competition is quite dangerous.

At least with his current cultivation, he doesn't dare to be careless.

Thank you, Your Highness Gao Leng? Rewarded 400 starting coins, thanks to the author and his brother for rewarding 100 starting coins, thanks to the misty rain? Rewarded 100 starting coins