[The brass drum sounded, and the blood and rain rippled.] 】

Raindrops fell all over the mountains, and everywhere there was a light mist, and the air was humid, as if the whole body was covered with sweat. Chen Jian sat in the preparation room, staring indifferently at the water droplets on the old window slowly rolling down, and the thin transparent lines pulled out seemed to cut the glass.

Today is Chen Jian's first competition. He heard that the opponent was a martial artist from Nianzhai, and Nianzhai was just a small village with a little-known name, and Chen Jian didn't take this competition to heart.

But even so, he still inquired about the next opponent from Cai Gong.

That person's name was Chang Fengyuan, and he was good at swordsmanship. Chen Jian thought twice and borrowed a sword from Cai Gong just in case.

"--Chen Jian without faction;

With a shout from outside, the guard standing at the door of the preparation room pushed the door open.

"Hero, it's your turn. ”

Chen Jian got up and walked into the ring nervously.

He was confident in himself, but after all, it was the first time he had met someone in the ring since he came to this world, and this sense of ritual made him quite nervous. He clenched the sword in his hand and watched his opponent.

The other party looks ordinary, and he can't remember it at a glance, and it's a character who is easy to hide into the crowd.

"Chen Daxia, please advise. Chang Fengyuan arched his hand.

"Please. ”

It was their first match, and both sides were very cautious and hoping to get off to a good start.

They each stood on the edge of the ring, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

In a martial arts competition, if you don't know the details of each other, the best way to attack is to win in one fell swoop and use all your strength to drive the opponent out of the ring in order to avoid subsequent counterattacks - such counterattacks are especially tricky and unexpected.

Chen Jian understands this, and so does Chang Fengyuan.

The heavy rain hit their faces, the rain blurred their vision, and the whole ring became an island in the ocean, Chen Jian felt like he was stepping on the deck, and the things around him swayed like jelly. In a trance, he thought of the dream he had some time ago, and the princess told him to come to Wudang.

In the past few days without martial arts, Chen Jian has been trying his best to find traces of the gramophone urn, Ross said that there are thousands of gramophone urns put together, compared to the size of the bronze urn in his room, those things must occupy a huge space, at least the area of a football field, but considering that it can be placed vertically, the situation is changeable.

In any case, tens of thousands of gramophone urns are a number that should not be underestimated, and almost a week has passed, but Chen Jian has not been able to investigate the clues.

He knew that Rose couldn't find it, and it would definitely not be easy to do so, but he didn't find the slightest clue.

What surprised him the most was that Cai Gong didn't know about the existence of the phonograph urn, and Chen Jian also asked Shen Yile on the side, but she didn't know either. In other words, the phonograph urn is a secret that exists only among the older generations.

The heavy rain flowed into Chen Jian's ears, he shook his head, Chang Fengyuan had already moved.

He held a silver glittering big knife and slashed at Chen Jian, the split rain curtain spread out like a broken step, Chang Fengyuan attacked with a big knife, and the rain curtain was used as a cover, and he narrowed the distance between him and Chen Jian without knowing it.

Minghuang's big knife cut through the rain and instantly slashed at Chen Jian's head.

There was an exclamation from the watchers.

The opening of this competition is the most murderous since the start of the competition, and the martial artists who fought a few days ago are all about harmony, although there are also injuries, but it is all to get the opponent out of the ring.

Today is obviously different, Chang Fengyuan is here for Chen Jian's life!

Chen Jian frowned, and found that things were not simple.

He had never seen the man in front of him, why did the other party have such a murderous intent towards him?

Chen Jian hurriedly lucked his left palm and slapped the knife face from the side.

Chang Fengyuan chased after him relentlessly, and with the same luck, he used a knife to forcibly confront Chen Jian's left palm.

With a loud bang, the rain around them was suddenly bounced away, and the water droplets turned into sharp blades and rushed towards the audience, and in the next moment, the wooden stands were actually punched out of several big holes!

"God, are they enemies?!" exclaimed a warrior, surprised and delighted.

In this world, life-and-death fights are quite rare, and they can be seen a few days after the start of the game.

Thinking that one party was likely to die next, the discussion and shouts of the spectators suddenly multiplied several times, and the humid air was scorched by the snort, and people stared wide-eyed, not wanting to miss any of the collisions.

"That Chen Jian is from the Gonglian team, where is Chang Fengyuan from?

"I've never heard of it, I guess it's an unknown junior somewhere, who doesn't understand the world, and actually dares to kill the people of the Gonglian team. ”

"This is a martial arts competition, and it's okay to be a killer. ”

"That's what I said, but after all, it's the princess's men......"

Everyone regretted that Chang Fengyuan had narrowed the road.

On the higher seats, Xi Que Yi rarely appeared in the box. She heard that there was Chen Jian's martial arts competition today, so she was curious to take a look, and when Chang Fengyuan showed her murderous intentions, she immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Nianzhai, rosary, Bodhi - Bodhi Village. She muttered out this little-known place, "Why did the people of Killer City come here to take Chen Jian's life......

"What's wrong?"

Xi Que Xian, who was watching the martial arts competition intently, found that her sister was distracted.

"Are you worried about that kid's safety?"

"No," Xi Que Yi shook her head, "Sister thinks which of them can win?"

"Judging from the current situation, Chen Jian will definitely lose. She said, "The other party wants to kill him, but he has no murderous intent, the two sides have a huge disparity in position and similar strength, so that the side with killing intent will win." ”

In this way, if Chen Jian wants to win, he must also think about killing Chang Fengyuan. ”

"That's right...... But what kind of grievances are there between them?" Xi Que Xian looked carefully through the rain and mist, "It seems that Chang Fengyuan unilaterally has a murderous intention. ”

"I don't know. ”

Xi Que Yi had a confused expression on her face, but her confusion was not in the relationship between the two parties.

She could see that Chang Fengyuan was a killer sent by the Killer City Bodhi Village, and the target was Chen Jian.

What puzzled her was why the city lord, who had always been cautious, would allow killers to kill the people of the court, let alone the princess's personal guards.

Could it be that Chang Fengyuan has the ability to retreat with his whole body?

But now it seems that he is obviously inferior to Chen Jian, if it weren't for the killing intent, he would have become Chen Jian's defeated general.

What does the lord want to do......

Xi Que Yi raised his eyes to look at the ring, Chen Jianzheng and Chang Fengyuan were at a stalemate.

"We've met?" asked Chen Jian, wary of the other party's attack.

Chang Fengyuan didn't say a word, just attacked. The target of each of his hits is very clear, Chen Jian's eyes, heart, arms, and head. Whenever he is attacked once, what awaits Chen Jian is death.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Chen Jian roared.

Inexplicably fell into a death match in the martial arts arena, Chen Jian didn't want to kill the other party so inexplicably, he had to know what this man named Chang Fengyuan was talking about.

Chang Fengyuan was still silent.

He seems to be a blade, nothing has anything to do with him, he doesn't have to listen to Chen Jian, he doesn't have to care about the movements of the watcher, he just needs a result-

Chen Jian died.

The big sword slashed again, the pitch-black Zeqi was confused with the dark clouds, and the whole sky pressed towards Chen Jian.

"Enough. ”

Chen Jian couldn't bear it.

He looked up, the golden light spread from his limbs, and the cold gaze combined with the brilliance of his appearance became the embodiment of angels and demons.

Chang Fengyuan's pupils swelled suddenly.

"Let your corpse tell me. ”

Chen Jian said coldly, the ordinary long sword in his hand suddenly erupted with thousands of rays of light, and a dawn suddenly appeared in the gray and black sky, and that golden light hit Chang Fengyuan like a spotlight.

Raindrops trickle down the tips of the leaves.

Chang Fengyuan fell to the ground, and the eye-catching blood was like a rose, slowly blooming from behind.

"Victory, winner - Chen Jian!"

The brass drum sounded, and the blood and rain rippled.