After the game, Fan Chen retreated, and was in no mood to continue watching the next game.

The verdant pine forest, the clouds on the mountain, the Wudang back mountain under such a beautiful scenery, is really a fairyland on earth.

"Yu'er!" Fan Chen, who was reminded of the memories during the battle, felt more and more painful.

"Hmph, you still have a bit of ability, manly man, why are you so depressed every time I see you?" Hua Ruoxue hugged her chest with both hands, carried the divine sword, and leaned on Chang Song and scolded angrily.

"Of course so many of your admirers don't know what I'm feeling, my only wife is dead, my heart is dead. Fan Chen said while pouring wine.

"Give me an altar! You are not the only one in the rivers and lakes who have this situation, and all living beings are suffering. He took the wine jar that Fan Chen threw over, slapped open the wine seal with one palm, and drank it with a clatter.

“......”

There was silence for a while, and both of them were silent in their memories.

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The next day, the semi-finals.

"Let's make a move" Fan Chen looked at the blood knife gate on the opposite side, and stood with both hands.

"Hmph, the erector is arrogant!" said Blood, furious.

......

"Winner, Dugu Fanchen!"

...... Everyone was in an uproar, and Fan Chen was no longer in his hands, and he really couldn't arouse his interest in these people.

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"Have you watched yesterday's game? That one move called Dugu Fanchen defeated the Tianjiao and Blood Pride of the Blood Knife Gate!"

"Today is the finals! Innocent son vs. Dugu Fanchen! Finally, I can see the demeanor of contemporary Tianjiao!" Someone whispered again.

It turned out that Hua Ruoxue lost to Zhongli Cangjiao, and Zhongli Cangjiao lost to Wufeng Gongzi, which eventually led to Wufeng Gongzi and Fanchen competing for the final sword crown!

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The next day, at noon

The dazzling sunlight broke through the long-standing cloud-shrouded Wudang Mountain, and the Wudang Mountain, which was not covered by clouds and mist, was particularly popular. There was a lot of talk about the upcoming sword drawing battle, and there was a lot of talk about the final of the sword drawing.

Standing on a high place, the rising sun warmly sprinkled on mortal dust, warming the body but not the heart. He stood in the ring with a blank face, facing the handsome and flawless 'Childe Chi' who stood opposite him.

The seriousness in the eyes of the flawless man was so obvious, on the square, most people felt that he was more lucky in the draw than strength to enter the final ranks of drawing swords!

Then, he forgot about it for a moment, and his mind had been up and down in a trance since he had returned last night.

Above the sea of clouds, there is only one big ring on the field at this moment, but in terms of the number of onlookers, almost all of them are attracted by Gongzi Chi, who is the most powerful in the limelight this time, and Fan Chen, who is too lucky, and among the elders, the vast majority of people, including the head Ziyang Zhenren, are also sitting under this ring.

It's just that when everyone saw Gongzichi in the ring, after a burst of cheers in the crowd, most of them were discussing whether Fan Chen would be defeated in a breath or in an instant.

Fan Chen retracted his gaze and fell on the face of Gongzi Chi opposite, the handsome face in the rising sun was radiant and radiant, and soon, Gongzi Chi felt Fan Chen's gaze, and there was pride in his eyes again.

But this time, Fan Chen didn't dodge it again, he didn't even feel the eyes of the other side.

As smart as Childe Chi, he soon found that this opponent was just looking at him, but in his empty eyes, he clearly thought about other things and completely ignored his own existence. It was almost the first experience in his life, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Dang!"

The bells and tripods rang in unison, echoing on Wudang Mountain. There was a quick silence in all directions.

Childe Chi straightened up and took a deep breath, as long as he won one more game, just one game, he could realize his dream and the expectations of his mentor. The Sun Sun Divine Sword was behind him, and the white light gradually brightened.

"Shifting Flower Palace Gongzi Chi, please advise. ”

Fan Chen slowly turned his head, his face stiffened, and said lightly: "I am a scattered person and a lonely Fanchen, please don't ask my subordinates to show mercy." ”

Gongzi Chi was stunned, although what he said before the competition was just polite words, but this mortal dust looked very strange, where would anyone say anything merciless, it sounded like sarcasm, but it didn't look like him.

But Gongzi Chi is the proud disciple of the Lord of the Moon Palace after all, his heart is firm, the expression on his face does not change at all, and he doesn't say anything more, his right hand compares, and the "day sun" behind him slowly rises.

Fan Chen watched the white light get deeper and deeper, bigger and bigger, and it was white on his body, but he didn't feel a little nervous, but in the depths of his heart, he was faintly looking forward to something.

He pulled out the black, ugly stick.

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, compared with the noble and immortal "Daysun" opposite, the wooden stick was like an ugly insect on the ground.

And at this moment, it is still a worm with a dead heart.

The cold feeling filled the whole body again, and for some reason, today's wooden stick seemed to be as excited as a spirit, and the cold feeling swam much faster than before. Fan Chen even felt that if he hadn't felt flesh and blood connected to this wooden stick, if he hadn't held this wooden stick, he was afraid that it would have rushed to Gongzi Pond by itself.

No, it shouldn't be towards Gongzichi, but towards the sun, that inexplicable feeling is like two enemies with deep hatred.

At this moment, Gongzichi's face suddenly changed, the light of the daylight was too strong, and it seemed that he himself was a little strange.

But Fan Chen, but he didn't have the meaning to think deeply, he looked at the handsome boy in the white light.

In the ring, something unexpected happened, Fan Chen and Gongzichi didn't make a move, they just stared at each other, motionless.

There was an uproar and a lot of discussions.

Gongzichi woke up suddenly, and the day sun, which had always been spiritually connected with him just now, suddenly appeared something that he had never had in the past, which made him feel strange in his heart, but when he looked at the day sun with his true qi, there was nothing unusual, but it seemed that the day sun faintly had a feeling of eagerness to try.

Feeling the countless strange eyes from the audience, Gongzi Chi frowned, fixed his mind, snorted coldly, and expelled all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts from his mind.

Since the beginning of the Seven Veins Martial Arts Competition, Daysun has been the focus of everyone's attention, but until now, Gongzichi has defeated all his opponents one by one without being unsheathed, which also makes everyone speculate about who can make him draw the divine sword.

The white light was reflected on Fan Chen's face, but he couldn't see any expression, and the black wooden stick emitted a faint blue light, slowly leaving his palm and stopping in front of him.