Chapter Forty-Seven: Sword Mountain Infighting
On this day, all the inner disciples of the Heavenly Mandate Sect gathered in Taoshan.
Wang Shouyi stood on the high platform.
"Ladies and gentlemen, before Dabi, I have a few words I would like to say. Presumably some people already know that there is a secret realm of immortals in the Tiannan Realm, that's right, this sect competition was held in advance, and it is indeed related to this matter! The top three of the sect will be assigned as the representative of the sect and go to the immortal secret realm to explore opportunities. Disciples of the mountains, the immortal fate is in front of you, whether to hold it into your own hands or not, and it's up to you! ”
With Wang Shouyi's announcement, the entire inner gate of the Heavenly Mandate Sect fell into a brief silence!
And the silence was followed by an overwhelming discussion.
"Immortal fate! The top three people can go to the secret realm of immortals to explore the fairy fate! ”
"It's time to show real strength!"
"You? You'd better step aside, it's up to me to come!" ”
For those ordinary inner disciples, what Wang Shouyi announced was fatal to their temptation!
There are also advantages and disadvantages in the inner door, just as the outer disciples are better than the inner disciples, and the inner disciples are very different from the true disciples. Neither the two are comparable in terms of the teachings they receive or the spiritual resources they enjoy.
Fairy is their favorite word to hear.
Sometimes they feel that the disciples who fail to enter the inner gate are happy, and compared to despair because they have no talent and are desperate, they are the most pitiful people who can feel a little hope, but they are powerless to touch it.
Among the inner gates, there are rumors that the same door died because of the exploration of immortals.
The inner disciples who participated in this sect competition, one by one, were like chicken blood, and the inner disciples who had played with dates and no dates to show their faces were also serious after hearing the news.
If you don't fight, you definitely won't have a chance. Bo's words, maybe there is?
"Well, quiet. The people who participated in this inner door competition. Line up, there are a total of four fighting platforms, your identity plate will show the position and order of your fighting, and so the host reads your name, immediately go to the stage, more than 100 breaths do not come to the stage, regarded as the loser, those who land outside the stage, as the loser, and those who admit defeat on the stage are regarded as the loser. Zongmen Dabi, officially begins! ”
Seeing that the discussion was almost over, Wang Shouyi stopped the noise in the audience and said.
Not long after, the identity plates of those inner disciples and true disciples who participated in this sect competition showed the information of this battle.
"Senior brothers, which fighting platform are you on? I'm in Qinglongtai. ”
After Li Huairen looked at his identity plate, he asked Chen Qiao Sanren.
"I'm in Baihutai."
Fu Yunfei replied.
"I'm in Suzakudai."
"I'm in Suzakudai."
Chen Qiao and Wang Fang said in unison.
The two of them seemed to feel something, and spoke again.
"Suzaku Taijia Ten."
"Suzaku Taijia Ten."
Li Huairen: "......"
He looked at Fu Yunfei.
"Third Senior Brother, does this mean that the first senior brother will fight with the second senior brother?"
Fu Yunfei suspiciously picked up the identity plates of the two and looked at them, they were really the same!
"So bad luck? The first scene is the senior brother and the second senior brother? ”
"Can't you change it? That's too much, isn't it? ”
Li Huairen asked.
"It can't be changed, luck is sometimes part of strength, maybe this is fate, second junior brother, I won't show mercy!"
Chen Qiao's inexplicable fighting spirit is high.
"Senior brother, the same."
Wang Fang smiled faintly.
Li Huairen and Fu Yunfei's matches were ranked very late, so the two simply followed Chen Qiao and Wang Fang to Zhuque Terrace.
After a while, the game began.
"Jishan Wu Jie, please advise!"
"Wushan Lanke, please advise!"
"Toot toot!"
"Dada-da-da!"
……
Almost all of them are speeches in a uniform format, and when they are done, they show their talents.
The inner disciples who were watching commented one by one and pointed out the country.
Li Huairen doesn't have so much thought, he never pushes him to eat melons and watch plays, just watch it and have fun.
Soon, it was time for the match between Wang Fang and Chen Qiao.
The two took the stage together.
"Jianshan Chen Qiao."
"Sword Mountain Wang Fang."
The two looked at each other and smiled, waiting for the host to call out.
Before the host could speak, there was a sudden discussion in the audience.
"Sword Mountain infighting? That's interesting, I remember last time that Senior Brother Chen Qiao of Sword Mountain was defeated by a disciple of the Inner Sect of Wushan, right? ”
"That's right, I remember that the inner disciple of Wushan was called Li Hai, and when he met Wang Fang, the second senior brother of Jianshan, in the fourth or fifth round, he was abused so badly. One thing to say, I've seen the result of this game. ”
"Heh, ignorance, do you think Senior Brother Chen Qiao of Jianshan is really weak? I heard that Senior Brother Chen Qiao of Jianshan has a problem that he can't make a move on people he doesn't know, and it's hard to say whether this game will be won or lost. ”
"Hahaha, I really hope what you said is true, at least that way we can not meet the second senior brother of Jianshan, Wang Fang."
"Hahaha, that's right!"
……
Li Huairen and Fu Yunfei silently listened to the discussion of these onlookers on the side.
The two looked at each other and smiled in unison.
You guys can be so energetic, when you really meet my senior brother, don't be shadowed by Ora, count us as a sword mountain loser!
"Let's go!"
With the host's order, Wang Fang and Chen Qiao moved at the same time!
Between the lightning and flint, Chen Qiao deceived himself, and the stand-in swordsmanship suddenly came out.
Wang Fang blocked with his sword, and flew backwards for more than a dozen steps before stopping his figure.
"Second Senior Brother, your Shadow Sword Technique can escape into the void, but I won't let you disappear from my sight easily."
"It's worthy of being a senior brother, and I really know."
Wang Fang smiled faintly, his Shadow Sword Technique could escape into the void, but it would take a breath to escape into the void, and there could be no movement. Obviously, this weakness has been discovered by Chen Qiao.
"Second junior brother, I'm here!"
Chen Qiao said that he was serious and true, but when he saw him click on the ground with one foot, the whole person rushed towards Wang Fang.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Wang Fang hurriedly changed his shape, and swapped the positions of him and Chen Qiao in an instant.
Chen Qiao still maintained the momentum of flying forward.
"Second junior brother, be careful! Euler! ”
I only heard Chen Qiao's voice, his stand-in had already appeared in front of his flight, his hands crossed in front of him, Chen Qiao did a somersault in the air, his feet accurately fell on the arms of the stand-in, with a sound of Euler, the stand-in's arms suddenly opened, Chen Qiao kicked the situation, and the whole person flew towards the king at a faster speed!
A set of movements is smooth, as if it has been tempered thousands of times!
"Chen Qiao is really a good seedling of martial arts, I should have fought with my junior brother at that time,"
Seeing Chen Qiao's performance like this, Seventh Elder Zhao Yuan couldn't help but say with pity.
Mo Wanggui smiled and did not speak.
On the fighting platform.
Wang Fang was not knocked down by Chen Qiao's sudden blow.
When Chen Qiao's fist was about to touch him, he chose to use his sword to block. He used the technique of chemical force, and he spun like a fan in the air for an unknown number of times before landing.
The moment he landed, he used a spell.
"Smoke Cloud Assassination? Second Senior Brother, this is serious! ”
Fu Yunfei couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the spell used by Wang Fang.
I saw smoke clouds on the flat ground.
The fighting platform was instantly shrouded in thick smoke clouds.
Chen Qiao was shrouded in smoke and let out a helpless sound.
"Second junior brother, then I'm not welcome. Euler! ”
I could only hear Chen Qiao's continuous Ora, and the explosion sound continued to sound, which was deafening.
"What's going on? Earth dragon turned over? How can it be! ”
"Get in the stands!"
Everyone in the audience was wondering why the ground suddenly began to shake, and when they heard someone say that there was someone in the stands, they looked at it in a blink of an eye and were instantly stunned.
"That's the Fighting Dharma Platform that was carved by Elder Deng, the Lord of the Array Mountain, and it is said that ordinary Yuanying Monks can't destroy it in the slightest!"
"Senior Brother Jianshan really can't make a move on a stranger, right?"
Someone asked, swallowing.
I saw that the fighting platform had become a ruin under the continuous Ora of Chen Qiao and Chen Qiao's stand-in.
Countless fragments floated in the air.
The moment Wang Fang appeared from the void.
Chen Qiao suddenly stopped the Ora Fighting Stage.
"Smash...... Varudo! ”
In the next second, I saw that Wang Fang had fallen off the field.
"Second junior brother, you lost."
Chen Qiao was on the stage, looking at Wang Fang under the stage, and said with a smile.
"Congratulations, senior brother."
Wang Fang smiled back.
"Vermilion Bird Taijia Ten, the winner Jianshan Chen Qiao."
With the announcement of the host, the battle between Chen Qiao and Wang Fang ended.