"The old man is really eccentric. ”

Looking at Chen Nian who came over, Li Xiaohong muttered, looking very dissatisfied, obviously, she also thought that all this was Chen Fu operating in secret.

"What do you mean by eccentricity? Don't you see so many swords? Is that an ornament?" Chen Nian didn't have a good temperament, and said that he didn't seem to have the strength.

"Hmph, it's eccentricity anyway. Li Xiaohong wrinkled Xiaoqiong's nose.

Seeing this, Chen Nian didn't bother to say anything, anyway, there was a game later, whether he went through the back door, or if there was really real material, it would be clear at a glance when the time came.

"Bang!"

The low sound of collision came down from the No. 3 competition platform, and under the gaze of many disciples watching the competition, a young man with a thin body spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell off the competition platform.

"Han wonsheng. ”

Seeing this situation, Elder Wu Changchang, who was presiding over the competition, immediately announced the results.

The young man named Han Won was overjoyed, while the young man who landed was annoyed, with his strength, he was not necessarily defeated, just because he was careless.

There are not a few participating disciples who have the same idea as him, after all, since they have stepped on this stage, who doesn't want to stick to the end?

It's a pity that the battle does not allow so many carelessness, and in the tournament, there are winners, and there are also losers.

That's the beauty of the game.

The sun was setting over the horizon, and the first round of the competition was over.

At this point, the list of 160 participating disciples, including Chen Nian and Li Xiaohong, was officially released.

Looking at the disciples who hugged each other and cheered for advancement, many losers gritted their teeth, and secretly said that after coming down, they would definitely cultivate hard and strive to stand out in the next competition.

In mid-air, Chen Fu took their expressions into his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and was ashamed and brave, this is the heart that Wu Xiu needs to have, and it is also the original intention of the sect to hold the competition.

"In view of the fact that it is late today, the second round of hegemony will be launched tomorrow, and the promoted disciples can return to their residences, the healing of the wounds, the adjustment of the adjustment, tomorrow, I hope to see you perform better. Exchanging glances with Chen Fu, Wu Cheng stood up, and the sound of fusing spiritual power resounded in the ears of every disciple.

For most of the promoted disciples, they were happy to see this situation, after all, no one knew the opponent in the second round, if they encountered a close match, they were defeated due to injury or excessive spiritual power consumption, it was the most unacceptable.

Seeing most of the disciples leaving, Chen Nian also followed and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Wait for me. ”

Li Xiaohong hurriedly followed, a little depressed, "Didn't you just say a word?

"When did I get a small belly?"

"Then why don't you talk to me?"

"No words. ”

Li Xiaohong was choked up, and was about to say something, when Liu Mingyan came over with someone.

Li Xiaohong immediately stepped forward to hold Chen Nian's arm, looking at Liu Mingyan's big eyes full of warnings, as if he was worried that Liu Mingyan had snatched Chen Nian away.

A touch of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes moved to Chen Nian, and Liu Mingyan chuckled: "Chen Nian, come on, I look forward to the moment when I fight you." ”

"I'm looking forward to it too. ”

Chen Nian grinned, his eyes clear.

Liu Mingyanqiao had more smiles on her face, her red lips opened lightly, and she was endlessly seductive: "Don't let me down, otherwise I'll be very angry." ”

After speaking, Liu Mingyan let out a burst of laughter like silver bells, and led people to staggered past Chen Nian and Li Xiaohong.

As soon as Liu Mingyan left, Li Xiaohong immediately jumped in front of Chen Nian, crossed her hands on her waist, and shouted, "Are you still watching?"

Chen Nian frowned and glanced at Li Xiaohong.

"You still say you don't like this type?" Li Xiaohong pursed her lips.

"Where is this?"

Chen Nian's brows furrowed even tighter, "Didn't you hear that she was talking the opposite? She is Wan Yu's person, she wants to deal with me, don't you know?"

"Besides, with your vast magical powers, don't you know that at the beginning, the reason why Wu Yong attacked me was because of her instructions?"

"You don't know what you're thinking about in your little head for a day. After knocking Li Xiaohong, Chen Nian shook his head and walked along the stone steps towards the outer disciples' residential area.

"Is that so?"

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much?"

Tilting his head and thinking about it, Li Xiaohong stuck out his tongue and hurriedly chased after him.

Night soon came.

Chen Nian sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a scroll in his hand, which was the only second-grade spiritual skill among the resources given by Li Xiaohong.

"Sun Sword Technique. ”

Unlike the tidal swordsmanship, which has a total of nine styles, the Burning Sun swordsmanship only has three moves, and the moves of each move are extremely simple, but it is not so easy to succeed in comprehending it.

"It would be nice if I could succeed in cultivating in these days or two. ”

Chen Nian sighed lightly, after all, the only spiritual skill he mastered now was the tidal sword technique, and after he couldn't use the spiritual thought, the attack method was too simple.

If you encounter an opponent around the Four Patterns Ning Dan Realm, you can still deal with it, but if you encounter Liu Mingyan's top ten Ning Dan list, the battle will become extremely difficult.

It's just that Chen Nian also knows that spiritual skill cultivation is already difficult, how can it be achieved overnight?

Suppressing the unrealistic thoughts in his heart, Chen Nian took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and immersed himself in the mantra of the Burning Sun Sword Technique.

Buzzing.

With such a full dedication, even Chen Nian didn't notice that in the dantian, on the sword-shaped spirit pill, a strange fluctuation suddenly emanated, and the fluctuation covered the whole body.

In Chen Nian's mental world, an illusory figure appeared strangely, that figure, he couldn't see his face clearly, he held the spirit sword, and began to dance in front of Chen Nian.

One after another crimson sword qi roared out, carrying a scorching aura, and finally formed a round of scorching sun.

The scorching sun was overhead, shrouded in red light, and the figure was more domineering and fierce in Chen Nian's eyes.

"This is the Sun Sword Technique?"

What shocked Chen Nian even more was that with the continuous dancing, he found that the figure was performing the Sun Sword Technique.

"Is this a day of thinking and a night of dreams?"

Chen Nian muttered, and then ignored it.

However, when the Burning Sun Sword Technique was finished, Chen Nian woke up in shock, and then, he was shocked to find that there was a strange introduction to the Burning Sun Sword Technique in his mind.

And those introductions are not suddenly available, but more like they have long been engraved in the depths of memory, and it is only at this time that they have been turned out.

After swallowing, Chen Nian immediately rushed off the bed, took out the spirit sword, and began to dance.

Spiritual power roared out, with scorching heat, and soon filled every corner of the room.

"Haha. ”

After a while, Chen Nian's laughter came out of it, and in the silent night, it spread far and wide.