"Oh! I see, no matter what you say, you're ready to beat the two of us up, whether it's justified or unreasonable, is that so?" Feng Sanshao was happy when he heard this, he was really not looking for trouble, trouble found the two of them, and he couldn't escape.

"You can completely understand it this way, it's easy to talk to smart people, so, are you ready to be beaten?" Lu Zhen said with great confidence, as a true disciple of the Ninth Branch Hall, that strength is not blown, it is a real ability, otherwise how can you sit in this position.

In this regard, Feng Sanshao didn't pay attention to it, but turned his head and said to Fan Chen: "Brother, it's time for you to go to Ha, let them see your strength, so that they can shut up." ”

"Hey, you know, you beat people, and I didn't offend people, so you should go up, and I'll cheer for you down there. "Fanchen was suddenly unhappy, the trouble he caused, he had to solve it himself, I'm on, what's the matter, why don't you do the thing that wipes people's butts.

"I, I can't, I'm a Sven, fighting is not my forte, and I can see the speed in the past, so when I encounter this level, I have to go up to a violent person like you and beat him down, so that I can be honest, a true disciple is enough to deter others." Feng Sanshao flickered.

"Cut, are you a Sven? What did you mean by beating someone into a pig's head last time? Fan Chen despised the Tao.

"Oh, if you don't go here, I'm afraid that the position of the true disciple will not be guaranteed, if you don't show your strength, how can others believe in your identity as a true disciple, sooner or later you will have to be taken down, but it's a pity, the treatment of the true disciple is not ordinarily good, it depends on whether someone is willing to do it. Feng Sanshao said indifferently, Xiaoxiao, see how I will treat you.

Hearing this, Fan Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, the identity of this true disciple can really bring great convenience to himself, it seems that he really needs to fight, and his cultivation now requires a lot of resources, maybe he can make a lot of money from this, and this Feng Sanshao's reluctant appearance seems to be unreliable.

"Hey, you two are muttering endlessly, right, fight or not, give a happy word, if you don't want to be beaten, admit defeat now, and then obediently give up your identity as a true disciple, don't occupy the pit and don't. Lin Miao roared, he was already impatient to wait, and wanted to see Feng Sanshao's appearance as a blaster.

Hearing this, Feng Sanshao said with a smile: "Senior brothers, I don't count what I say, this person next to me is my boss, and his force value is much stronger than mine, it's better than this, if you can win against my boss, not only his position as a true disciple, but also mine, let's go directly to the hall master and let him out, how about it?"

Hearing Feng Sanshao's words, Fan Chen was speechless for a moment, do you know what your behavior is called, your behavior is called a pit teammate.

"Okay, speak happily, I hope you will count when you speak, and if you lose, you will obediently give up the identity of the true disciple, and the position of the true disciple cannot be occupied by waste. Lin Miao said, at this moment, he seemed to have seen that he was one step closer to the position of the true disciple.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, if we lose, we will give up the position of the true disciple, and if you lose, what should we do?" Fan Chen said with a smile, if he really thinks about it, they will give it away, which is really in line with his own heart.

"My true disciple Lu Zhen will never lose to you. Lu Zhen said with great conceit, you must know that in the disciple courtyard of the Ninth Branch Hall, except for that person, he has never lost anyone.

"Is it a martial arts competition, if you lose, you will win, so it is better for everyone to say it in advance, so as not to lie in hindsight, that is not good, and it will hurt the feelings of fellow brothers and sisters. Fan Chen said with a smile, he was ready to make a big profit.

"Okay, what do you say. Lu Zhen said, in his opinion, what if he agrees to your request, can he really lose to you?

"It's simple, the three of you will be given the cultivation resources that the sect will give you for half a year!" Fan Chen said with a smile, since he had this opportunity, he was not welcome.

"Okay, I agree. Lu Zhen said very happily, hearing Lu Zhen's words, Lin Miao and Sun Shiquan quietly wiped their sweat, but they didn't dare to refute, this is a true disciple, if he loses, how should he live in the next year?

As the two sides reached an agreement, a group of people rushed to the direction of the ring, I have to say that there are really a lot of melon-eating people in the ninth branch hall, and they are not good at cultivating, so they all ran out to watch the play, so that the disciples in the ring gather more and more, you must know that Feng Sanshao's strength has been seen, and the strength of this mortal dust, who was designated as a true disciple by the hall master himself, has not yet been revealed.

In the council hall of the ninth branch hall, a deacon elder hurriedly ran in and said, "Hall Master, that Fan Chen and Lu Zhen, who are also true disciples, had a competition in the ring, and the bet was quite large. ”

"Hey, after two days, this fight broke out again, come, the two deputy hall masters, let's take a look at this young man called Fanchen, you know, that day in the main hall, I didn't completely see through this young man called Fanchen. Teng Chong said, since he personally designated these two people as true disciples, he has always paid attention to these two people, and he doesn't know what surprises this mortal dust can bring to him.

As he spoke, Teng Chong waved his big hand, and a light curtain rose in the hall, completely projecting the scene of the ring, and the scene of the ring could be seen clearly.

Fan Chen and Lu Zhenjing went to the ring by themselves, and around the ring, they were already surrounded by disciples of the branch hall, wanting to know what the outcome of this competition was.

"Senior Brother Fan, please, let you strike first. Lu Zhen said with a smile, not looking at Fan Chen in his eyes at all, as if he had regarded Fan Chen as a defeated subordinate.

"Wait a minute, Senior Brother Lu Zhen, I think you should be a few years older than me, and you should be two small realms higher than me in the realm, so why is it a bit unfair to compete like this?" Fan Chen said with a smile, this is the first time he has faced the true disciple of a major sect, you must know that this name is definitely not fooled, the strength must be extraordinary, for the sake of cultivation resources, it is better to be safe.

"Listening to Senior Brother Fan say this, it is indeed a little unfair, since this is the case, then as long as you are within fifty moves and do not lose, then you win, what does Senior Brother think?" Lu Zhen said, in his opinion, without fifty moves, he can definitely defeat the person in front of him.

"Agreed!" said Fan Chen, wanting this effect.

As the two sides reached an agreement, the audience suddenly rejoiced, everyone was shouting, Lu Zhen will win, expressing his support for Lu Zhen, in their opinion, Lu Zhen, as a true disciple, has no possibility of losing at all for this guy who has just joined the Sword Sect.

"Mortal dust will win!" Suddenly, in the unanimous cheers, a strange voice sounded, no need to look, there are so many people present, only Feng San Shao is very mortal, since this is the case, since he can't be as imposing, even if he is alone, in terms of momentum, he must be stronger than the other side.

The battle broke out, and the two of them opened the body protection qi together, only to see Fan Chen directly take out the second-grade spirit sword and slash towards Lu Zhen, Lu Zhen did not show weakness, and also took out the second-grade spirit sword to face Fan Chen, the two swords split together from the air, powerful strength, splashing sparks, under one blow, the two quickly opened the distance, Lu Zhen felt the numb wrist, and sighed secretly, this guy, why is his strength so great, you must know that you are several ranks higher than him.

When the two sides retreated, Lu Zhen waved the sword in his hand, drew several sword flowers in the air, and several sword qi paths sprayed towards Fan Chen, one of which locked Fan Chen, and the other several were shot at Fan Chen's various possible dodge directions, locking Fan Chen's death, worthy of being a true disciple, since the battle, he would not despise any opponent.

The retreating Fan Chen also felt a burst of numbness, this should be the suppression of the realm, Fan Chen sighed secretly, the Sword Sect is worthy of being a sect with extremely powerful attack methods, if this is hit, it can be directly out, I saw Fan Chen's feet step on the instant, and avoided several sword qi at an incredible angle.