Tide viewing platform.

The battle on the eight tables has already begun, this is the last round of the day, and after that, it will be the second round tomorrow, from which the last ten people will be selected for the decisive victory.

On one of the tables, there was no movement for a long time, and I saw a young chivalrous man holding a sword blade, holding his arms in front of his chest and closing his eyes to recuperate, quite a master.

"Yes, yes, not arrogant, not impatient, not in a hurry, worthy of being my apprentice. The white-clothed senior brother before looked at the young man on the stage and smiled.

The reason why there is no movement on this stage is because there is one less person, just ask how to fight in the ring.

The person who presided over the game was sweating profusely, and from time to time he glanced at the quiet state commander, and the person who should have come in this last game still didn't come.

According to the rules, if no one comes to the stage in a stick of incense, that person will automatically give up.

Seeing that a stick of incense is about to burn out, if the main lord is not yet, the sword-wielding young man will be considered to be victorious without a fight.

Wang Lan was even more anxious in his heart, he had already greeted Yi Chen's ancestors for eighteen generations, and he really couldn't blame Lord Zhou Ling for not being elegant enough, in a vulgar sentence, what the hell is this called!

The young man on the ninth platform who closed his eyes and recuperated finally opened his eyes, but unfortunately this appearance really can't be considered elegant, otherwise his temperament is enough to be dusty, and he won't be called a white-clothed sword immortal.

"Aren't you coming?" he muttered to himself, looking at the incense stick that was about to be burned, and silently walked off the stage.

The other eight platforms have already divided the winners and losers, because they are all in a hurry to express themselves, they are all housekeeping skills on stage, and there is no time for a stick of incense to be learned.

So at this moment, only the young man is left alone on the tide viewing platform.

"Nine! Xuesheng ......" The main contestant glanced at the state commander again, and after seeing that there was nothing unusual, he gritted his teeth and was about to announce the winner.

"Wait!"

Before the sound arrived, Yi Chen and the hundreds of horsemen behind him rushed in and went straight to the tide viewing platform.

The rumbling sound of horses' hooves caused people around the lake in the city to look sideways, and they all looked there, not knowing what had happened.

When there were still twenty zhang left, Yi Chen stepped on the stirrup and stood on the fast horse, took a few steps in the air, and landed on the ninth platform as steadily as a white-clothed immortal.

"I'm sorry, I've kept my brother waiting. Yi Chen looked at the young man holding the sword who didn't care and smiled slightly.

"I don't mind...... It just so happens that you come a little later, and I won't have to bother. Xue Sheng raised his face, stared at Yi Chen's right arm and said in a deep voice, "Are you one-armed?"

Yi Chen seemed to see what Xue Sheng was thinking, he raised his left hand and said, "I was accidentally injured a few days ago, and now I only have my left arm to use, brother Tai doesn't have to mind, you use all your strength is the greatest respect for me." ”

Wang Lan sat there steadily, the reason why he didn't stop it was because he sensed that this kid was coming in time, and he saw a white horse early, but there was no way Miss Wang's white horse was too eye-catching, and then he saw Yi Chen on the side.

And the white-clothed senior brother who was hiding around the lake in the city, he looked at Yi Chen a few times, almost looking at him thoroughly, and muttered: "Interesting, interesting, which old guy's apprentice is this, he has a fairy sword in his hand, and what is in my apprentice's hand is not ordinary." ”

Xue Sheng shook his head and smiled: "Your sword is a little unusual, I won't keep my hand on you as a person, because you are different." He threw the sword he was holding in his arms straight away, and then took out another short sword from his waist without hurry.

"There's no way, I'm afraid I'm not your opponent with mortal products, I lost a chip in the weapon, I can only change the sword, in Xue Sheng, please teach Your Excellency a move and a half!" Xue Sheng raised the short sword in his hand, Yingying sword flowers held up countless times, several snow-white sword shadows seemed to turn into substance, and a number of swords stabbed towards Yi Chen.

"I've never seen anything like this...... And my eyes hurt from this sword. "Everyone in the Quartet sighed differently when they saw the short sword in Xue Sheng's hand, even ordinary people could see that this sword was extraordinary.

"Such a strong sword momentum, this is not an ordinary soldier. "How could an ordinary sword conjure a sword shadow, and such a sword, even if it can't be called monstrous, it can be called a lake, and many people covered their eyes at that moment.

"This must be an immortal disciple, the immortal sword has immortal power, and the little brother Yi Chen is afraid that it will be planted. I saw that his breath was unstable, and his internal injuries must have been extremely serious. "Ke Lihai, as the head of the Ke family, naturally brought his son Ke Zhengzheng here to watch the battle, they haven't seen Yi Chen for some days, and they really don't know about Yi Chen's broken arm.

Ke Zhengjing had already been dazzled by the battle for most of the day, his eyes were full of scorching light, and he subconsciously said to his father's sigh: "That's not necessarily, Gongzi Chen is not covered, Dad, I have decided, I want to practice martial arts from you, and I have to pass on the mantle of the old father." ”

Ke Lihai nodded with a relieved face, he didn't expect to bring his son to see Dabi and have this unexpected gain.

Wang Lan clenched his hands lightly, and at the moment when Yi Chen landed, although he was steady, he still saw that something was unusual, this guy was seriously injured and was not at his peak at all.

After a while, after Shi Benlei said a few words in his ear, his eyes widened, "You mean he killed King Kong Lei?

Shi Benlei was a little skeptical: "This is also the guess of the last general, maybe he did it." ”

"No wonder, no wonder...... This is not difficult to understand, this kid actually fights for the strength of the grandmaster, and he has not seen it for a few days, but does he still have the strength to deal with this immortal disciple named Xue Sheng?" Wang Lan muttered softly, he was also full of doubts about whether Yi Chen could win at the moment, after all, this kid's strength fluctuated from high to low, and he could create miracles, so he didn't dare to think that Yi Chen would definitely lose.

Even if it looks like he's losing a little bit more now.

Wang Lan sighed in his heart: Even King Kong Lei is dead, then the father and son of the Wang family should have returned to the West Heaven, so we still have to quickly help this kid clean up the traces, don't leave any tails.

On the ninth platform, Yi Chen took off his sword and unsheathed it, and slammed the sword towards Xue Sheng with one hand, the sword in his hand flew, and quickly unfolded a cyan sword net in front of him, which was used to resist several sword shadows.

Hearing the sound of "bang", the white clothes on his body slashed away, and a sword shadow struck from behind and cut through his clothes directly, if he hadn't turned sideways in time, he was afraid that the sword would have stabbed him into a hole.

"Brother Tai, don't blame me for being too ruthless, we all signed a life and death certificate. Xue Sheng's face sank like water, and he quickly dodged back after a sneak attack, stood up and gently wiped the tip of the sword with his fingers, and the silver light followed his fingers to the sword body.

"Splitting, Chopping, Returning Wind, Flowing Snow, Silver Arc, Hundred Refinements, Thousand Uniques!"

Yi Chen solemnly looked at Xue Sheng, who kept muttering to himself, and only in an instant, seven silver monstrous sword lights emitted from his side, and they all designated Yi Chen.

No matter where Yi Chen moved, the feeling of being targeted couldn't be eliminated, it was like being targeted and sniped, and the heaviness lingered in his heart.

Xue Sheng threw the short sword into the air, jumped a few feet and stood firmly on the sword, and the sword was in the air!

Then he picked up one of the huge sword lights about a few zhang long, looked down at Yi Chen below, and slashed down with one sword, and the other six sword lights locked on the white-clothed young man from all directions, or chopping or slashing, and the silver sword light of several zhang instantly flooded the entire ninth platform.

"Groove ......" Qu Renjie looked at the tide viewing platform covered by silver light, and a mouth of the groove spewed out directly, he made up his mind that if he encountered this goods, he had to take the initiative to jump into the lake!

This second ancestor has subconsciously regarded Yi Chen as the losing side.

The white-clothed senior brother raised his sleeve robe, and said with a little grace and emotion: "Alas, this apprentice didn't learn anything else, but this handsome man learned seven or eight points." ”

Just when everyone was paying attention to the battle situation of the ninth station, a middle-aged man in black who was a little stubborn suddenly appeared next to the senior brother in white.

I saw that one eye of the black-clothed junior brother was beaten into a panda eye, he stared at his senior brother with anger, and roared in a low voice: "Wind ...... Surprise...... Yu !! you sell me!?Why didn't you come with me just now!"

It turned out that this white-clothed senior brother was the second in the immortal list of the sword god Feng Feng Yu, he looked at the junior brother with a nosebleed and panda eyes, and finally couldn't hold back his laughter, "Poofhahahaha, why were you beaten so badly, you were actually beaten by Lao Lu~"

"Hmph! That Lu Linchuan is not a thing, I just want to learn from him, who knows that he is really moving. The black-clothed junior brother wiped his nosebleed and muttered angrily.

"Tut-tut, if it were me, I would have to beat you like this, I would catch other people's old Lu at every turn, and people would be annoyed. Looking at the junior brother who was about to go berserk, Feng Feng took out a folding fan from his waist violently, and after unfolding it with a bang, he saw that there were four ink words written on it: "Calm and concentrate".

Then he patted his junior brother on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Little defeat, I still remember what the master said the old man said no, you have to be calm and concentrated, don't be like an undefeated naughty boy every day, you are more than a hundred years old." ”

"Phew! Vassal elegance! I really think of myself as a son-in-law when I take a fan, an old man who is one or two hundred years old and no one wants it, bah bah!" He Qiuyu spat a few mouthfuls of spit, and when he saw the senior brother with a deflated face, he suddenly became a lot happier, and even forgot about the blue nose and swollen face that was beaten just now.

"What are you doing on this stage, people are staring at it so much?" asked casually.

"What else can you do, compete in martial arts, Xue Sheng's kid is fighting on it at all. Feng Jingyu carefully stroked his frost-white temples, and said casually with his back to the tide viewing platform.

Suddenly, He Qiuyu suddenly grabbed the white sideburns on the other side of Feng Jingyu, making the latter about to scold, these two frost-white sideburns were his favorite parts of his body.

"Okay, okay, don't play with your hair, what's the situation, you hurry up and take a look, you recently secretly took in an apprentice behind my back?" He Qiuyu poked Feng Jingyu with his hand, and pointed to the platform with his other hand.

"I'm just one of Xue Sheng's apprentices, where did I get the second one. Feng Jingyu turned around unhurriedly, and when he saw the situation on the stage, his mouth suddenly opened as if he could stuff an egg.