Ye Bufan gritted his teeth, and his face was full of dissatisfaction, but the winner of this competition had already been decided, and it was just in vain to say anything.

At this moment, the pride of being the chosen one was once again torn to shreds and trampled on fiercely.

In the past, there was a senior brother who suppressed it to the death, and then there was a Shushan sword cultivation genius who easily crushed it, and Ye Bufan's mentality finally wavered.

Doesn't it mean that the path of the chosen son's cultivation of immortals will be smooth, and he will march forward all the way, and his luck will be monstrous?

Why does it seem that it is so little less interesting now?

If he can't compete with the sword cultivation genius Duan Qingchen, how can he be called a heavenly choice?

Just when Ye Bufan's heart was surging, a high-level disciple of Shu Mountain, Imperial Sword, flew over, and said loudly:

"Heavenly Illusion Sect Sword Pavilion Ye Bufan, stop at the fifth peak!"

"Please also ask Ye Bufan to leave the arena so as to make room for the next sword debater!"

Hearing this, Ye Bufan had to snort coldly, obediently obey the order, and the sword flew up.

"Brother Duan, you are lucky to beat me, I am actually quite unconvinced, and I will definitely fight with you again if I have the opportunity in the future!"

"Duan is always with you, Brother Ye, please rest assured." Duan Qingchen said it lightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes were revealed.

A trace of resentment appeared on Ye Bufan's face, and after nodding slightly, he took the sword and went to Dengxiantai.

When the high-ranking disciples saw him fly away, they smiled and congratulated the winner:

"It is worthy of being the first day of Shushan, Senior Brother Duan... The junior sister's streamer swordsmanship is superb, and she has made progress, which is really gratifying! ”

"With Senior Sister Duan here, those who discuss swords will not be able to break through to the fifth peak no matter what."

In front of outsiders, the disciples of Shushan called Duan Qingchen "junior brother", and in private, they still obeyed the instructions of the first peak lord Shui Mohan, and called her "senior sister" and "senior sister".

"Don't talk too much, one of the sword debaters this time may be able to defeat me..."Duan Qingchen said indifferently.

"Who is it? Could it be the guy from the South China Sea Sword Sect who doesn't have long eyebrows? That guy has a treacherous face, but his strength is not bad, and he is the defender of the previous title..."

Halfway through speaking, a fellow door interrupted on the side:

"In the last session of the Sword Debate, if it wasn't for Shushan deliberately releasing water, would the South China Sea Sword Sect be able to pick up such a big bargain? Let's believe in Senior Sister Duan's strength, the name of Shushan's No. 1 Sword Cultivation Genius is not in vain. ”

"Well, you're right. It seems that the best results of those who discuss swords can only stay at the fifth peak. ”

Duan Qingchen listened to them boast about himself, but he didn't take it for granted as usual.

She knew very well that she could win against Ye Bufan this time, and she still relied on that person's guidance.

That person is only in the foundation building period, and his comprehension of the way of the sword can be said to be the pinnacle, and in just a few words, he can make the sword cultivator who has fallen into a bottleneck suddenly open his mouth, and benefit immensely!

Meeting him is undoubtedly the luck of Duan Qingchen's life.

......

Ye Bufan challenged all the way, was defeated at the Fifth Sword Peak, and after Edgeworth returned, everyone's eyes were full of awe when they looked at him.

After all, everyone knows the prestige of the fifth peak main section Qingchen, and even if he loses, he will not be ashamed.

Besides, so far, only he, Ye Bufan, has been able to make a few moves under others, and others have not even had a chance to see each other!

Shushan has already discussed more than half of the sword, if nothing else, Ye Bufan's sword list will be ranked second only to Shushan, and it can be called a battle to become famous.

"There is such a genius in the Heavenly Illusion Sect, in our generation, there are not many people who can live a few moves in the hands of the Shushan genius Duan Qingchen..."

"The Heavenly Illusion Sect is the first sect, and the sword cultivation is definitely not far behind."

"Looking at the young age of that surnamed Ye, he has achieved such an achievement, he will definitely have a bright future in the future, maybe he can become the core figure of the Heavenly Illusion Sect?"

Just when everyone was talking, Ye Bufan always had a cold face and didn't say a word.

Because in his opinion, failing to defeat the first day of Shushan is not a good result at all!

He lost, lost badly!

On the tail of the swordsman.

Wu Mei said to Shen Ling with some pride:

"Look, brother, I guessed right, right? Shushan is the number one sword cultivation sect, and the sword cultivation geniuses they focus on cultivating can't beat the disciples of the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Illusion Sect that has only been established for twenty years..."

As soon as she said this, Wu Mei suddenly realized that the old brother in front of her was also a disciple of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, so she said embarrassedly:

"Ahem... Senior Brother Shen is the senior brother of the Sword Pavilion, maybe he is lucky, and he may be able to defeat him. ”

Shen Ling smiled:

"Brother Wu doesn't have to be so cautious when he speaks, the strength of Shushan is obvious to all, and we must not be arrogant."

"Tsk... Brother Shen is open-minded, this sounds very comfortable, if in our South China Sea Sword Sect, with Brother Shen's extraordinary temperament, he will definitely hook... Attract a lot of beautiful female sisters, hehe..."

Wu Mei didn't leave the woman in three words, and Shen Ling's head was big, so she had to smile bitterly.

While the two were talking, Shen Ling glanced at the junior brother out of the corner of his eye.

The latter frowned sullenly, looked depressed, and the whole person was much more depressed.

Only Shen Ling knew that the original plot had changed again, and the Chosen Son, who should have been better than Duan Qingchen's half-move, was actually defeated.

The significance of this battle is so great that it can definitely affect the path of immortal cultivation between the two in the future, and it can even be called a key watershed in the river of fate.

And for Shen Ling, this result is undoubtedly the best.

It can not only disturb the mind of the chosen son, but also let Duan Qingchen get rid of the fate of being suppressed and self-denial, which is really happy.

The Shushan sword debate continued, and as expected, among the next sword debaters, no one could surpass Ye Bufan's current results, and at most stopped at the sixth peak.

In the end, only Wu Mei, the defending champion of the South China Sea Sword Sect, and Shen Ling, the great disciple of the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, were left in the sword discussion queue.

"Brother Shen, I'm going first?" Wu Mei grinned, and the face missing two eyebrows became a little funny.

Shen Ling nodded and said:

"Brother Wu is the winner of the last Shushan Sword Debate, and he will definitely be able to win, and it is really a blessing to be able to see the superb swordsmanship of the South China Sea Sword Sect."

"Hey, hey... As you say, Lao Wu and I will naturally do my best, at least to break into the fifth peak, besides..."

As soon as Wu Mei's words came to this, she suddenly rolled her eyes and swallowed the next words.

And he disguised it:

"Don't say more, wait for me to triumph later!"

Wu Mei said, sacrificed the spirit sword, and the sword flew towards the thirteenth peak.

Shen Ling thought about it for a while, and during the conversation with Wu Mei just now, he already had a general understanding of his true strength.

It was absolutely no problem for Wu Mei to break into the fifth peak, but if she had to pass ten moves under Duan Qingchen's hands, it would be even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Even if he is the chosen one, he can only stick to a few moves in the fifth peak.

Moreover, Duan Qingchen at this time is probably no longer the green Shushan young genius he was a month ago.

In just one month, her kendo attainments have improved by leaps and bounds, and with the fact that her Dao heart has been consolidated at this time, it is not easy to defeat her.

Time flies.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Mei broke through eight levels in a row, and after a little rest, she flew to the fifth peak.

The South China Sea Sword Sect is worthy of being the second sword sect after Shushan, and the swordsmanship still has its own uniqueness, which makes other sword critics can't help but applaud.

The "oppression" of Shushan without discrimination actually made everyone twist into a rope, no matter who it is, as long as they can defeat Shushan and defeat Duan Qingchen, they are the big heroes of this sword discussion!

Wu Mei, as the defender of the previous sword title, naturally became their last hope.

However, the so-called hope is just an emotion at this juncture.

The chess game of fate has been laid out, and the outcome has already been arranged, except for the person who laid it out, who can easily change it?