72. The favorite to win the championship is extraordinary
Fan Chen stood aside, only then did he come back to his senses from the thrilling battle just now, watching the pair of masters and apprentices of Juechen Shitai and Hua Ruoxue gradually drift apart, and suddenly found that these two people were so similar, as cold as frost, as if carved out of a mold.
He was seeing the gods, and suddenly he heard Zhong Licang Sect sigh beside him, and said, "I didn't expect that such a divine object as Bixiao was also born!"
Fan Chen was inexplicable and said, "What is Bixiao?"
At this time, the onlookers gradually dispersed, and Zhongli Cangjiao greeted the disciples of the same sect in the Great Snow Mountain, walked away with Fan Chen, and said: "Bixiao is the fairy sword you saw Hua Ruoxue use just now." I have read it in the "Famous Sword Spectrum" before, Bixiao first appeared in the hands of a scattered mindless master thousands of years ago, and legend has it that this magic weapon was the Nine Heavens Alien Iron fell into the mortal world, and the Heartless Master accidentally obtained it in the Arctic ice field and cultivated it. Back then, in the decisive battle between the righteous and the demon, the righteous path was naturally led by our Snow Mountain Sacred Domain, but this Heartless Venerable was also very famous, especially when he used this Bixiao Divine Sword to fight fiercely with the Demon Sword Ancestor Lu Ya for three days and three nights, and finally severely injured the Demon Sword Ancestor, except for a big trouble for my righteous path. It is said that at that time, only this Bixiao Divine Sword could restrain the most ferocious things of the Demon Sect, and since then, the name of 'Bixiao' has resounded all over the world and has become a coveted magic weapon in the hearts of martial arts people. However, after hearing that the Venerable Master Wuxin sat down, this Bixiao disappeared, and he didn't expect it to fall into Emei's hands. ”
Speaking of this, Zhongli Cangjiao shook his head and said, "Brother Chen, that Hua Ruoxue has such a divine object, I'm afraid that we have no hope in this big test." ”
Fan Chen didn't have any disappointment, anyway, he never thought that he would lose, but he just looked at Zhong Li Cangjiao's rather disappointed appearance, and asked strangely, "Hey, Brother Zhong Li, didn't you tell me that you are not very interested in this big test, why do you look very disappointed?"
Zhongli Cangjiao's face turned red and said, "But if you can really stand on the stage and survive to the end, it will also be very majestic, don't you think?"
Fan Chen laughed dumbly.
Zhong Li Cangjiao looked at him strangely, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart, so he punched him and said with a smile: "What are you laughing at?" Before he finished speaking, he laughed too.
The two smiled and looked at the ring, watching another competition.
On this day, a total of 4 games were played, and the winners were Emei faction Hua Ruoxue, Blood Knife Gate Blood Pride, Nian Luoba Hongling, Peach Blossom Island Zhou Xuan, as for the six young heroes who have not yet competed, one bye.
The battle to draw the sword intensified.
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Day 2.
The morning sun lazily sprinkled on the sea of clouds, and the people of the rivers and lakes came to the square as they had done the day before, continuing to watch this rare Jiazi draw his sword and try it.
Everyone in the rivers and lakes stood under the red list yesterday. I saw that the names of half of the people on the red list were removed, and next to Fan Chen's name, his opponent today - Leng Zhuo was also written.
Since getting up in the morning, Fan Chen has been irritable for some reason, although he knows that he is mostly here to go through the motions, but his heart is involuntarily irritable, his heart is beating faster, and he has lost his appetite after only two bites of breakfast.
At this moment, he was indifferently asking Zhongli Cangjiao, who was standing beside him, and said, "Brother Zhongli, who is this Leng Zhuo?"
Zhongli frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't heard of it before, I see that this list says that he is a disciple of Huashan's unborn lineage, but I don't know what the martial arts are." Speaking of this, Zhongli glanced at Fan Chen, and when he saw his calm and waveless appearance, he quipped: "Brother Chen, aren't you nervous? I was also very nervous when I participated in this kind of big scene for the first time, so it's good to be in the ring." ”
Fan Chen said calmly: "I don't know why I'm a little restless. ”
At this time, the Tang Sect disciple who was standing next to him walked up and smiled maliciously: "Hey, senior brothers, why don't we make a bet and see how Brother Chen wins or loses this time?"
"Okay, okay, I'll bet on Brother Chen's loss"
"Me too!"
"Me too, yes, I'm twice as much!"
"Count me in. ”
Zhong Li said: "My brother crushes the dust and wins!"
I don't know where everyone's confidence came from, but Zhongli still believed in this mortal dust, and couldn't help but make mortal dust look sideways slightly, and his heart moved slightly.
Zhongli nodded, and wanted to say something, but suddenly he only heard the bell and the bell ringing, and the competition had officially begun.
Fan Chen smiled slightly and walked towards the ring. Along the way, countless people from the rivers and lakes walked around, talking and laughing, and Fan Chen listened to it, most of them were discussing the results of yesterday's competition. Yesterday's competition, several popular characters recognized by everyone won easily, during which many people talked about the Shifting Flower Palace, in addition to the flawless son, it seems that there is a young master, Fan Chen heard them describe a few words, and guessed that it was probably the woman in pink. But more people are talking about the Emei faction's Hua Ruoxue. This beautiful woman with the divine sword "Bixiao" has unexpectedly high martial arts, but yesterday in front of everyone, she broke the opponent's fairy sword, which seems to make many people very dissatisfied, but this makes more people want to watch her competition, and her popularity has risen but not fallen. In addition, the long-missing "Bixiao" is even more eye-catching, I don't know how many people want to see the artifacts of the Great War of Righteous Demons thousands of years ago, even some sect elders are no exception.
Fan Chen walked over, came to the white-bearded old man, bowed his hand, and said: "Senior, I am a lonely mortal who has no sect, and this scene is my competition on the stage." ”
The white-bearded old man turned his head, glanced at Fan Chen, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, you're here, it's about to start, you go on stage." ”
Fan Chen answered, glanced at the stage, and saw that the stage was empty, and it seemed that the Huashan sect disciple named Leng Zhuo had not yet come. He hesitated, but finally obeyed the old man with the white beard and walked up the steps. At the same time, among the people in the audience behind him, there were whispers, obviously talking about him.
At this time, the morning sun had risen, and the first rays of sunlight from Wudang Mountain quietly fell on him, with a little warmth. Fan Chen stood on the platform and looked towards the eastern sky, where a rising morning sun was slowly rising, red, the light was soft and not dazzling, reflecting the clouds in the distance of the sky.
In Fanchen's heart, there was a sudden sigh of emotion, a few months ago, he was still a powerless otaku, and he never dreamed of standing on Wudang Mountain to watch the ups and downs of the rising sun, no, it was not that he had not dreamed, but he didn't know that there would be such a beautiful sunrise in this world.
In the blink of an eye, life is as slim as a white cloud.
His state of mind as a twenty-year-old boy is like the sorrow of a sixty-year-old man at this moment.