"The kid on the other side, if you want to surrender later, say it quickly, otherwise I'm worried that I won't be able to hold my hand and beat you into a pig's head, don't cry when the time comes, then no one will care about you!" Lin Miao said mockingly, the audience immediately burst into laughter, the two are a level apart, and the disciples of the branch hall firmly believe that Feng Sanshao is not Lin Miao's opponent at all.

Feng Sanshao looked at Lin Miao on the other side with a steady and victorious appearance, and his mood was even worse, Lao Tzu put himself into the Sword Sect, and now you are still pretending to be a fork in front of me, see how I will clean you up in the future, if I don't beat you until your mother doesn't know you, it is definitely not my Feng Sanshao's character, Sanshao I am very unhappy, someone will definitely suffer, "There is so much nonsense, hurry up and fight, and replace the next one after the fight." ”

Lin Miao was suddenly so angry that his face darkened, what capital do you have to be so arrogant, but you don't want to talk nonsense, everything is true under your hands.

"Silence!" the deacon elder shouted, "The next contest is about to begin, and I want to emphasize that no one else's life shall be harmed during the contest. ”

"The disciple understands that he will definitely show mercy to his subordinates and will not endanger his life. Lin Miao arrived, he had already seen victory beckoning to him.

"Understood. Feng San Shao answered, there was no superfluous nonsense.

"In that case, let's start the joust," the deacon elder announced, retreating to the edge of the ring, ready to shoot at any time to prevent any accidents from happening, and to protect the lives of both sides of the joust.

With the order to start the competition, Lin Miao directly held the sword and cut through the air, and suddenly the sword qi condensed from the air, as if it was just doing it casually, everything seemed so natural, and then the sword qi cut through the sky and came towards Feng Sanshao, which was ready to end the battle quickly.

A trace of solemnity crossed Fan Chen's heart, the disciples of the great sect were really different, and the attacks under the casual actions were so strong, far from being comparable to those condensation mirrors of the Shicheng Yan family.

For these flying sword qi, Feng Sanshao didn't pay attention to it at all, his speed was not dry, I saw that Feng Sanshao's body seemed to be lighter in an instant, and his figure appeared in another direction in an instant, in the face of these attacks, he easily avoided it, and he didn't even touch a corner of his clothes.

Seeing this scene, the audience suddenly boiled, is this still the speed of a monk at this stage? How can it be so fast, I have never seen it at all, I have such a speed in the condensing mirror, don't be too fast.

Fan Chen, who already knew Feng Sanshao's speed, was very calm, Feng Sanshao, who had the best speed, was already invincible in this competition, Lin Miao did not have the slightest chance of winning, Feng Sanshao, he could completely use the speed advantage to completely avoid Lin Miao's long-range attack, unless he could get close, but he could not have that opportunity.

Lin Miao on the other side was also a little dumbfounded, what kind of speed is this? Lin Miao, who did not believe in evil, suddenly waved the long sword in his hand again, ready to explode the sword qi again, however, Feng Sanshao was not ready to give him a chance, Feng Sanshao came directly to deceive him, and before Lin Miao could react in time, he had already approached Lin Miao's figure, and suddenly a big slap whistled towards Lin Miao's cheek.

Seeing this scene, Fan Chen already knew that the next scene was already foreseeable, and he could experience the feeling of burning his cheeks, and Lin Miao obviously avoided it in the face of such a fast speed.

In the sighs of everyone in the audience, a big mouth was steadily exhaled on Lin Miao's face, and suddenly Lin Miao fell out, when Lin Miao stood up again, one side of his cheek was already swollen like a pig's head, and the eyes of the audience twitched, this Feng Sanshao is really a little damaged, don't you know if you don't hit someone in the face?

Lin Miao's cheeks were suddenly gloomy like water, in front of everyone, he was slapped in the face in public, and his face was lost home, but Lin Miao had no intention of admitting defeat, he was slapped in the face, so he had to find some face to come back, otherwise in the future, it would really become a joke in the ninth hall.

Looking at Feng Sanshao, who was not far away, Lin Miao directly twisted his sword and rushed forward, this was a completely irrational way of playing, but Feng Sanshao didn't have that patience at all, and directly slapped Lin Miao's face again, and everyone in the audience couldn't bear to look at it directly, this picture should not be too cruel, it was completely abusive.

I saw that Lin Miao's body was like a kite with a broken string, and flew directly off the ring, poor Lin Miao, without even sending out a martial art, was defeated, and Lin Miao, who fell from the ring, fainted directly, but this is good, if this is awake, it is estimated that he will faint, and he was slapped twice in a row, and this face is lost home.

At this time, the people around Lin Miao could see that Lin Miao's cheeks were swollen like pig's heads, and now that they were good, the cheeks on both sides became symmetrical again.

Everyone in the audience looked at Feng Sanshao's eyes again, without the previous contempt, and asked themselves, if they were themselves, under such a fast speed, they would not be able to avoid such an attack, and the result would only be defeated.

The deacon elder, who was the temporary referee, saw the whole process of the battle, and immediately understood in his heart, and understood what the hall master meant, after all, he was a lot old, where could he not see the reason, and what could it be to reach this speed in the condensing mirror, except for the rare alien spirit root? Thinking of this, the deacon elder looked at Fan Chen, this estimate is not weak, otherwise the hall master would not be designated as a true disciple with this Feng Sanshao.

"The contest is over, and I declare Feng San Shao the winner!" the deacon elder announced.

"Are you going to come up and fight? I'll give you that chance. Major General Feng San looked at Sun Shiquan, his eyes were provocative, if you come up, I will also beat you, although I have slapped others twice, but it is still not cool enough, I have to find someone to practice.

Seeing Feng Sanshao's gaze, Sun Shiquan suddenly didn't dare to look directly, his strength and Lin Miao's strength were about the same, if he went up, it was estimated that he would have to slap down with two big slaps, and he would end up looking the same as Lin Miao.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Feng, I think it's okay, everyone has seen your strength, so I won't go on stage anymore. Sun Shiquan said very unnaturally, and directly admitted it, he would not rush up stupidly, although it was more ugly to admit it directly, but it was better than being called off the stage, that was really losing face, since this is the case, it is better to admit it directly.

"Hmph! Feng Sanshao said very unhappily, he wanted to beat this guy again, and then it was cool, just now it was these two goods, and they were called very happy, how could he know that he was so cowardly, and he directly admitted it.

Feng Sanshao took out the folding fan pinned to his waist, jumped off the stage, and walked towards Fanchen, his mood was completely much better than before, "Brother Feng can, so he is an abusive opponent?"

"Don't flatter, I don't know what kind of strength I have, if you get on, with the attributes of your violent maniac, this guy can't tell how miserable it is! Feng Sanshao said with contempt, looking at that look, he also had the urge to pull Fan Chen up to practice, it was because of this goods that he ended up in the current situation.

"Hehe!" Fan Chen said with a smile, feeling that it was better to provoke this thing less at this time, if he pulled himself up, he might not use what posture to use to get down.

At this time, the deacon elder smiled and walked towards the two of them, looking in a good mood, the two in front of them are good jade, the hall master has really picked up the treasure, as a member of the ninth branch hall, he is also extremely happy, and now there is no doubt about the decision of the hall master, "Let's go, I will take you to your residence." ”。

When the two of them arrived, they followed behind the deacon elder and walked towards their residence, and along the way they gave a brief introduction to the ninth branch hall, and the deacon elder led the two to stop at a more advanced annex and said, "This is your residence." ”

Seeing the other garden in front of him, Fan Chen was very satisfied, the treatment of the true disciples was really different, even the residence was very high-end, with an independent small garden, and even a small pond in the courtyard, which raised some spirit fish, the kind that can make up for it after eating, and Feng Sanshao's courtyard is closely connected with Fan Chen, and it is extremely convenient to visit a door at ordinary times.