Chapter 342: Swords Intersect
"I lost...... You do it, where do you want to do it yourself" Mei'er closed her eyes and waited for death to come.
It turned out that Fanchen deliberately sold the flaws, but when Mei'er carelessly attacked with all her might, Fanchen had already injected his consciousness into the sword heart, avoiding Mei'er's killing moves, so as to control her.
"Why should I abolish you, not to mention that you have already admitted defeat," Fan Chen laughed.
As soon as this sentence came out, Mei'er suddenly stayed in place.
Is there such a person in this world?
"You have to know that this world, even an ant, can turn the situation around.
What's more, the ants in your eyes are still extraordinary guys" Fan Chen smiled, retracted Ling Gang's sword into the scabbard, and slowly walked out of the ring.
For mortal dust, the dangers experienced in the previous life were much more than in this life, and this life was relatively stable.
Of course, mortal dust will definitely not think that this life will be so stable that he will climb to the top, no, isn't the danger coming?
Fan Chen is quite interested, who is it that wants to abolish himself.
At this time, the first stage was almost over, and looking at those excited freshmen, Fan Chen couldn't help but shake his head.
He has far surpassed these people, and even surpassed the vast majority of old students, in comparison, this exchange has no effect on himself, and the next second and third stages are worth mentioning.
Fan Chenfang stepped out of the ring, and a figure rushed towards him excitedly.
"Master, you are so powerful, how did you do it?" Qingmei took Fan Chen's hand excitedly at this time and said excitedly.
Looking at Qingmei's appearance of "winning millions", Fan Chen couldn't help laughing.
"Cultivate more, and you will be able to be like me"
"Master, don't lie to me, those masters who have no cultivation can't beat you, this Void Cultivation, it's definitely not that simple, you must have talent" Qingmei said with a look of disbelief.
Facing Qingmei's reasoning-like words, Fan Chen knocked on her head and said solemnly: "Without hard work, any talent is useless, cultivate the cultivation method I gave you, otherwise, I will lose my face."
"Gotcha!" Qingmei grinned and began to talk to Fanchen about something interesting.
At this time, not far from the location of Fan Chen, a figure was looking at Fan Chen coldly, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
.........
There was an hour's break after the end of the first stage, during which some acquaintances who knew Fan Chen came to make fun of Fan Chen, and suddenly the atmosphere in Fan Chen's place was a lot more lively.
An hour later, with the anticipation of all the new students, the second phase of the exchange meeting began!
In combination communication, one old student and one new student are in a team, and another old student and one new student are in a team. In the same way, you can communicate and you can also fight.
In this regard, Fan Chen definitely chose to fight.
is also the No. 14 ring, assigned to the old student of mortal dust, who is a high-level spiritual cultivator of the Void Cultivation with mediocre strength.
And the freshman on the other side, Fan Chen, had seen it, it was the freshman who sent the first place out during the Zhanzong disciple selection competition.
At this time, the freshman also looked at Fan Chen in horror, and he really didn't know why he communicated with Fan Chen.
At the beginning, Fanchen's performance really shocked him, even if he won the first place, but his name was not true.
And when he heard that Fan Chen was going to fight against them in the form of a battle, he was also quite powerless, at this time, he was also at the middle level of Void Cultivation, and in the face of several geniuses who could defeat several Void Cultivators at that time, he didn't have the courage to fight against Fan Chen.
And the old student assigned to him stubbornly agreed to the battle of Fan Chen, this person is not anyone, it is Yuan Hong.
Now, the battle between the two masters who have paid a lot of attention to the battle is quite interesting.
And the old student of Fan Chen and the new students of the opposite team, maybe like the first stage, communicate.
Anyway, Fan Chen is going to fight against Yuan Hong.
"Fanhua, I didn't expect that I would have a battle with you today, and I couldn't help but feel a little excited in my heart, you with outstanding talent, I really want to communicate" Yuan Hong laughed.
"Brother Yuan Hong, I haven't fought with you once since that time, this time, come on!" Fan Chen also laughed.
Subsequently, after the referee shouted "Ring 14 vs. No. 1, 2, 3, and 4 vs. 4 start", the battle between the two began.
Yuan Hong looked at Fan Chen, a sharp sword light continued to swallow on his body, as if he was invincible, and his eyes couldn't help but become serious.
"Brother Yuan Hong, be careful, the sword has no eyes!"
A sword move stabbed straight in, and the cold light in the sword spat out, and the sharp sword qi made Yuan Hong feel a little chilled.
"It's really a rare genius to be able to comprehend the combination of sword momentum and attributes"
"Brother Fanhua, even if you let go, I'm still worried about your safety!"
As soon as Yuan Hong's hand changed, the fiery red broadsword appeared, and with a sharp slash, the momentum of opening mountains and cutting off water was not weaker than the sword of mortal dust, and the hot and domineering sword qi shrouded it.
This knife is full of domineering, Fan Chen's original contempt has also been put away, the sword momentum remains unchanged, the white light in his hand is revealed, the sword flowers ripple up, countless sword shadows hit out heavily, and the sharp ice sword qi stabbed in the air and made a sharp sound, and the sharpness of the sword made people feel cold.
"Ding!"
"Boom"
The collision of the sword and the sword violently aroused the aura fluctuations in the space, like a wave board rushing apart, and the collision of energy burst out with powerful force, forcibly shaking Yuan Hong and Fan Chen back a few steps.
Stepping on the ground makes a Dada sound, and every footprint on the ground smashes the floor made of bluestone on the ground and sinks into the ground.
"Hmph!" Yuan Hong snorted coldly, and at the same time forced the cold ice sword qi in his body out of the ground, forming a thin layer of ice under his feet, and then looking at Fan Chen, the same was true for Fan Chen, as if the bluestone under his feet was actually scorched.
"The Earth Scripture is worthy of being a peerless study of the Earth Palace, it is really powerful, I didn't expect Brother Yuan Hong to cultivate the Earth Fire to such a realm, it seems that I have to come up with a little ability!"
Fan Chen took out a white bead in the space ring, white smoke surrounded him, and as soon as the bead came out, the temperature around him dropped suddenly, making people feel that winter was coming.
"Cold Ice Bead!" Yuan Hong looked at the bead in his hand a little shocked, and he could recognize this bead, it was the most peculiar in the spiritual cultivation world, and it was born with a strange ability, not the kind of spirit weapon made by a refiner.
"That's right, it's the spirit treasure that I got in the North Wilderness Peak!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the audience.
There were many people who had never heard of the innate spirit weapon, and they all asked the colleagues next to them with questions, and they looked at the cold ice beads with a scorching gaze in their eyes at the moment.
If the eyes emit heat, then even this innate spirit weapon will probably be melted as well.