_Chapter 68: Provocation
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The first item of the big competition is a battle between the top ten disciples of the outer gate, and a new ranking is initially discharged.
"Fu Xin, the tenth disciple of the outer sect in the last session, came to power." The referee elder read aloud.
In the crowd below, Fu Xin rose in response and walked into the ring with a smile on his face.
"Fu Xin, do you want to challenge the disciples who are ranked before you?" In the ring, the referee elder asked.
Fu Xin bowed and said in a loud voice: "The disciple asks to challenge Senior Sister Liu Qin, who is ranked fourth. ā
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience suddenly became a sensation.
"If you want to directly challenge the fourth, aren't you afraid of failure? You must know that there are only three opportunities to challenge, and the rewards for each advance to the end of the ranking are very different! ā
"Senior Sister Liu Qin is a master of the ninefold peak of the Quenching Body Realm, a third-grade Fufeng Willow Star Vein, and also cultivates a yellow-level top-grade martial art Hanging Cloud Whip, and her strength is not much worse than that of Senior Brother Feiyun, who ranks third. Senior Brother Fu Xin's rash challenge is a bit of a big deal? ā
Doubts kept ringing, but soon, someone came out to refute it.
"You're afraid you don't know, do you? Senior Brother Fu was favored by a certain senior brother of the Thunder Xiao Hall this time, and obtained a three-leaf fire orchid, and his strength increased greatly after refining it into an elixir. If you want me to say, don't say the fourth, it's not impossible to say the third, the second, and the first! ā
"That's it, Senior Sister Liu Qin is certainly strong, but Senior Brother Fu Xin is not weak now. The three-grade flowing cloud mink star vein, the yellow-level top-grade rainstorm swordsmanship, is not inferior to Senior Sister Liu Qin. ā
A group of people had a heated discussion, but the referee elder on the stage shouted: "Liu Qin, the fourth in the outer gate, is he willing to accept the challenge?" ā
"Disciple accepts!" In the crowd, a woman walked out, with a delicate face and a slender figure, although she was not a peerless beauty, but with her weak willow posture, it was quite charming.
Chu Chen nodded secretly, it seems that the star vein still has a great impact on people, this Liu Qin is a three-grade Fufeng willow star vein, this person really looks a little soft willow.
Soon, the two people on the field stood relatively still, and the referee elder shouted: "The tenth Fu Xin of the outer gate, challenge the fourth Liu Qin of the outer door, the sword has no eyes, please try to stop as soon as possible." ā
With that, the Elder Referee stepped aside.
Fu Xin pulled out his long sword with a "bang", and the sword body was clear, like a cold spring.
On the other side, Liu Qin's face was flat, and he slowly untied the red whip on his waist, shook his hand casually, and suddenly made a "sigh", as if a set of red dragons had come to life, and the momentum was amazing.
"Senior Sister Liu, please advise!" Fu Xin held the hilt of the sword upside down and bowed with great grace, and his good upbringing immediately caused a cheer.
"Please!" Liu Qin flashed her whip, her face was calm, she was not shocked, and she couldn't see the slightest emotion at all.
The battle had begun, and as a challenger, Fu Xin was unceremonious, his whole body was agitated with star power, and the phantom of the wind and mink flashed above his head. At the moment when everyone blinked, he had already turned into a gust of wind and stabbed Liu Qin with a sword in his chest.
The fierce momentum, the speed of the wind, and the cold light on the sword made people gasp in unison. If this sword is stabbed, no one must doubt that Liu Qin will die directly.
"Sure enough, the sword has no eyes!" Looking at Fu Xin's ruthless sword, Chu Chen suddenly remembered the words of the referee elder. He finally understood why he had to add a "as much as possible" in front of the words "point to point". Because even the Elder Referee can't decide what will happen in the end.
In the face of Fu Xin's murderous sword, Liu Qin did not panic as he imagined.
Like Fu Xin, the phantom of Fufeng Willow flashed above her head, and at that moment, as if a breeze was blowing, her body naturally moved away, no more, no less, just so that Fu Xin's sword passed by her shoulder.
"Good!"
"Senior sister hides beautifully!"
's calm and calm response in danger not only allowed Liu Qin to save the day, but also won her a lot of praise.
The so-called coming and not being rude, while Fu Xin's move was still brewing, Liu Qin decisively launched a counterattack.
"Take my whip!"
With a clear reprimand, the red long whip trembled like a spiritual snake, and swept straight towards Fu Xin with the sound of whirring wind. The switch of offense and defense in the blink of an eye made many outer disciples in the field fascinated and excited.
You come and go, in a blink of an eye, more than 100 moves. Fu Xin seemed to have found a rhythm, and a sword danced like a storm, and his momentum became more and more vigorous.
On the contrary, Liu Qin, who was fourth, gradually defended more and attacked less after fifty moves, and was pressed down. By now, it was basically on the defensive, and it was difficult to launch a counterattack.
At first glance, it seems that Fu Xin will win at any time. But in fact, Fu Xin's desire to win Liu Qin is not a matter of a while.
After all, Liu Qin's specialty is there, her body is smart, and the long whip is also conducive to defense, if it continues like this, maybe it will be Fu Xin who will lose.
"Damn, why is it so difficult?" After a long time of attacking, Fu Xin gradually became a little impatient, you must know that he wants to hit the top three, if he can't win here, then what is there to talk about continuing to impact upward?
Knowing that the stalemate situation was not good for him, Fu Xin soon made up his mind. As soon as the sword missed, he took a few steps back, and the long sword turned around and stabbed out like lightning.
"Take me a sword, a sword - ten thousand points of cold!"
A sword in the air, like a thunderous rainstorm, as if everyone heard the sound of the thunderstorm in the thunder. After looking at it again, everyone suddenly found that the sword in Fu Xinxing's hand seemed to be gone, and there was only 10,000 points of cold light in their sight.
"The killing move of the yellow-level top-grade rainstorm sword technique, oh my God, Senior Brother Fu Xin's control of this move is probably close to the subtle realm, and the sword light differentiated by this sword is no less than a hundred!"
"Such a strong sword, how will Senior Sister Liu Qin deal with this sword? If you can't stop it, you'll lose, and the fourth will lose to the tenth, which is a bit embarrassing! ā
When everyone was talking, Liu Qin's eyes suddenly turned cold, she knew that Fu Xin was going to fight quickly, as long as she carried this move, she would definitely win this battle.
"Just let me see how strong your sword is, the clouds of the sky!"
In the face of the 10,000 points of cold light, Liu Qin was not afraid. I saw her shake the long whip violently, and her body drove the long whip to rotate rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, the red long whip protected her from head to toe in a circle, and the whole person really looked like a cloud on the horizon.
"Such a beautiful martial art, it's really like a cloud hanging from the sky, I just don't know if I can block this sword!"
"It should be no problem, with the same level of martial arts, defense will always be superior to attack."
When everyone was talking, in a corner, Xiao Xiao, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "Brother, who do you say will win?" ā
Chu Chen smiled, "Then who do you want to win?" ā
"Of course it's that big sister, brother, look at that red cloud, how beautiful it is!" Xiao Xiao squinted, as if he had already fallen into the red cloud.
Chu Chen shook his head, as soon as Xiao Xiao opened his mouth, he knew that it would be like this.
It's just that he is inclined to win this battle Fu Xinhui, although the hanging cloud is very beautiful and the defense is also very strong, but its owner has consumed too much strength before, and now it is a little powerless.
Seeing that Chu Chen didn't speak, Xiao Xiao didn't continue to ask, and quietly watched the battle on the field.
In the ring, the rainstorm-like sword light instantly hit the red clouds in the sky, and the moment of contact, a series of crisp metal impact sounds remembered, faintly, and everyone in the audience could still see the sparks.
Pure attack against pure defense, like the sharpest spear piercing the thickest shield. Until the last moment, no one dared to speak lightly of victory or defeat.
Finally, the rainstorm of sword light leaked into the air, and the sky was clear again. And the red clouds in the hanging sky also slowly dispersed, gradually revealing the clear whip body of the long red whip, rippling like ripples.
As the duo's moves ended, the ring fell completely silent. Looking at the appearance of the two of them, they were all unharmed, just panting.
Could it be this trick...... Tied? Everyone was puzzled, but the audience was equally quiet.
In the midst of this "bang" heartbeat, suddenly, a blood flower flew up from Liu Qin's shoulder, dazzling and bright, making people unconsciously close their eyes.
Then two ...... Three ...... Six blood flowers shot out from different parts of her body, and in just an instant, she was like a bloody person.
"I lost!" Barely steady, Liu Qin said slowly.
Fu Xin arched his hand, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes: "Accept." ā
At the end of World War I, some people in the audience cheered and some regretted. In such an atmosphere, the referee elder announced that Fu Xin had won, and with the help of the elixir and a short breath, Fu Xin quickly stood up and challenged for the second time.
As Chu Chen expected, Fu Xin finally launched an attack on the top three, and this time his opponent was Fei Yun, who ranked third.
"Fei Yun, the nine-fold peak of the Quenching Body Realm, the three-grade strong ape star vein, infinite divine power, cultivating the Xuan-level low-grade martial art Storm Fist, has crossed the level several times to kill the first-class demon beast of the Star Source Realm, and his strength is ......" As soon as Fei Yun came to power, someone reported his disciple out.
Feiyun's strength is undoubted, but the strength that Fu Xin showed before should not be underestimated. It's a battle of the dragons, and whoever wins won't come as a surprise.
Finally, nearly half an hour later, the battle between the two ended, and hundreds of moves were exchanged, and Fei Yun, who ranked third, lost by one move and fell to fourth.
In this way, Fu Xin got what he wanted and successfully entered the top three. There is no doubt that he is a dark horse, and the appearance of the dark horse naturally brings everyone infinite hope and surprises.
"Fu Xin, congratulations on entering the top three, do you want to continue to move forward?" After the results were announced, the referee elder asked.
Fu Xin thought about it, and finally shook his head and gave up. The difficulty of overcoming Feiyun was beyond his imagination, and the second Zhou Haoran and the first Yu Hanyan had been unshaken for many years, how could they be so easy to get along?
Although he gave up the challenge, Fu Xin did not step down, but made an extremely surprising move before stepping down.
"I'm waiting for you here, do you dare to come?" Fu Xin's sword was not sheathed, his eyes and the tip of the sword pointed to a corner of the field, and his words were full of provocation.
Everyone was stunned, and when they looked back, it was Chu Chen who was sitting in the corner. Beside him, a little girl with a pink carving smiled very brightly.