Chapter 40: Raise your sword and admit defeat

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After the end of the first day of the competition, a few families were happy and a few were sad.

As the biggest winner of ten consecutive victories, Lin Fan was surrounded by several familiar disciples such as Xiang Ming and Chen Yan and returned to Jiading Street, but Lin Fan couldn't stand it, this group of people was shouting all the way: "We want to go up the mountain, we want to go up the mountain......"

Obviously, the excitement that Dabi brought to them has not yet passed.

And Lin Fan really didn't get excited, because he only said ten concessions, and he won ten martial arts trainings, not only was he not excited, but he was a little embarrassed.

Lin Fan never thought that he was worthy of the word sir, he felt that what he had done in the outer gate these days was actually very ordinary.

But he didn't understand that the outer disciples were actually the most insecure people in a sect.

They are like people on the edge of the sect who step on the edge of a cliff, as long as one is not careful, they will fall off the cliff, and they will never have a chance to practice the divine again.

Lin Fan thought that he was just casually sharing his experience, which was actually very important to every outer disciple.

And after he put a punch into the outer deacon Li Quan, his hard cultivation would naturally make people think that Lin Fan's strength was already so strong, and he was still working so hard, what reason did we have to slack off.

Unconsciously, in fact, Lin Fan has become a role model for the three thousand outer disciples of the outer sect.

It's just that Lin Fan didn't understand these at this time, he just grinned at the corners of his mouth, listened to the shouts of Chen Yan and the others, and swept away the haze in his heart before.

"We're going up the mountain. It seems like just an ordinary phrase.

But listening to it, Lin Fan felt that this simple sentence contained many expectations and hopes of the outer disciples for themselves, and for this expectation and hope, they had paid countless sweat and efforts.

And Dabi is the moment of checking these sweat and hard work, but the more he thinks about it, the more Lin Fan feels that winning today is really a victory.

But obviously, Chen Yan and Xiang Ming both thought that Lin Fan won too chic today, and perhaps in the future, today's big competition would become a legend passed down by the mouth of the outer disciples.

And they are the ones who are witnessing the legend.

This exuberance did not cease until after the end of supper, and at dusk the whole inner door fell silent.

After returning to Lao She, Chen Yan threw himself on the bed and fell asleep, while Lin Fan sat at the dinner table that had been wiped and somewhat faded, looking at the empty street bathed in the sunset, the corners of his mouth involuntarily began to turn up.

He liked the picture in front of him very much, and he also enjoyed the subtle snoring from the old house opposite, which made him feel inexplicably full inside.

But he suddenly felt a little reluctant, reluctant to give up this seemingly dilapidated old house, reluctant to give up the Jiading Street in front of him, and reluctant to give up his friends at the outer gate.

This reluctance seems a bit narcissistic, but obviously Lin Fan didn't notice it, because he thought that he would definitely stand out in this big competition, because he had strength.

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On the third day of the Outer Gate Competition, only one hundred of the three thousand disciples of the Outer Gate remained, and these 100 people would compete for a limited number of three seats, and the battle became more and more intense.

The people in power of the Snow Covered Gate on the mahogany chair are still all present today, Ye Ningshuang is still dressed in white, so cold that people dare not face it, and then it is the same as the previous two days, she easily found Lin Fan in the dense crowd, and nodded slightly to show encouragement.

Lin Fan smiled mildly in response.

After the small actions of the two ended, the third day Dabi kicked off with the sound of the horn.

Lin Fan stepped into the ring again, and he knew that no one would let him say that sentence when he entered the semi-finals: "Accept." "If you want to win the championship, it's time for the real sword.

However, the truth was not what Lin Fan expected.

Lin Fan's first opponent came to him, took off the white sand on his arm without any scruples, and said with great disgust: "I don't want to fight with you." ”

The audience was in an uproar, and it was obvious that most people were like Lin Fan, thinking that in the competition of 100 people, it was impossible for anyone to abstain.

But it's relieved to think about it, the competition of 100 people must first enter the top ten, and then it will be the moment of real hard work, at this time, there are still ten competitions per person, so giving up Lin Fan's game is not out of gratitude and respect, but to preserve strength, which is naturally extremely wise.

Lin Fan was speechless, scratched his head, and heard the somewhat familiar and still weak deacon shouting: "Lin Fan victory, next." ”

Lin Fan's second opponent stepped into the ring, and this time Lin Fan was a little injured.

His opponent didn't even say a word, cleanly removed the white sand from his arm, and walked out of the ring.

Immediately after that, the third, the fourth, four or five...... , one with a more solemn expression, seems to attach great importance to the next big competition, but they all neatly pick off the white sand.

Soon, Lin Fan won ten consecutive victories again and entered the top ten.

There was a laugh under the ring, and the people in charge of the snow-covered door on the mahogany chairs had their own thoughts.

It was just a matter of abstaining in the primary election, it was already the time for a hundred people to compete, and there were still so many disciples who chose to abstain, whether they were afraid of Lin Fan, or did they really respect Lin Fan.

Whatever the reason, the inertia of such a light abandonment must be contained.

It's just that Zhao Qingshi, who has always paid the most attention to the qualities of his disciples, didn't make any remarks, so many elders naturally didn't need to say much.

When Lin Fan walked out of the ring, it was when Chen Yan stepped up.

The two smiled easily and exchanged fists, but Lin Fan sensed the tension in Chen Yan's cheeks.

Chen Yan has been a disciple of the outer sect of the Snow Covering Sect for three years, and he has never stepped into the competition of 100 people, this time is his best performance in the competition, but he still wants to be better!

It's just that this time the opponent is a strong opponent from the outer door, although Chen Yan tried his best, but in the end he was still defeated, but it was still glorious, which shows that Chen Yan's progress is extremely obvious.

After Chen Yan was eliminated, Lin Fan became a spectator with peace of mind and no longer raised his arms.

However, the fierce competition of 100 people was far beyond Lin Fan's imagination, he watched his familiar faces struggle forward for the title of official disciple, and finally a feeling of excitement gradually warmed his blood.

Crazy shouts, cheers raising arms, in this young battlefield, the love of the outer disciples was completely ignited, and Lin Fan finally forgot to join it.

Xiang Ming's reappearance was naturally a martial arts fight that Lin Fan and Chen Yan paid the most attention to.

Xiang Ming in the field no longer has the low-key and silent on weekdays, he launched the most ferocious offensive against his opponent and won the third victory cleanly.

Lin Fan also had the love he should have as an audience for the first time, but after roaring angrily, he still scratched his head in extreme discomfort.

But at this time, where are people still paying attention to his movements, everyone is expressing their feelings to the fullest, enjoying the excitement brought to them by Dabi.

Xiang Ming won seven games in a row, almost crushing the victory, which made Lin Fan and others around the ring hoarse.

And after he also managed to break into the top 10 of Dabi, Dabi took a break.

And those who enter the top ten will naturally take advantage of this rare time to replenish their vitality and restore their bodies, and the final top ten battle will kick off again in an hour, when the final winner of this big competition will win the status of an official disciple.

Among the top ten, there are many old acquaintances of Lin Fan, in addition to Xiang Ming, there are two or three people who often discuss experience with him, and the most surprising thing to him is that 6 Jin also entered the top ten.

Chen Yan can be regarded as an old man in the outer gate, and naturally knows that people like 6 Jin who do not want to make progress never step into the top ten, this is not because they have no strength, but because they are deliberately controlling.

But this time it seems that everything is different, and three of the top 10 people from the 6 Jin group of outsiders have entered it, which obviously indicates that they want to compete for the top three.

Lin Fan naturally didn't know about his appearance, and the tide he caused stimulated 6 Jin and the others, and out of some kind of battle of will, they only started to exert their strength in this big competition.

An hour's respite is fleeting.

The afternoon sun shone down on the martial arts training ground, adding a few points of heat.

The strongest ten people in the Outer Gate Dabi stepped into the ring after the merger of the Formation Elders, enjoying the cheers and envy of countless Outer Sect disciples.

Lin Fan didn't have any special feeling standing in it, and as the first person to enter the top ten, he was the first to appear.

According to the rules of the snow-covered gate competition, the top ten battles need two rounds to determine the champion, the top eye, and the flower.

In the first round, each of them draws an opponent to choose a martial fight, and the five winners automatically advance, while the elders still have the power to make one of the losers the sixth.

This was followed by a three-on-three fight, with the winner entering the top three, and the next top three sorting was a wheel battle. And one rule that has to be mentioned is that after entering the top ten battles, the disciples can choose to use the weapons they are best at to fight, and outside the ring, it is naturally no longer the deacon, but the elders who are waiting to determine the victory or defeat at any time.

From the perspective of the Dabi system, that is to say, if Lin Fan wants to win the championship, he will have to face at least four battles.

And in the first round, his opponent was called Qin Jian.

Lin Fan and Qin Jian were not familiar with each other, but they had also met twice and greeted each other twice.

After the two waved their hands in the cheers of the mountain and tsunami, Qin Jian showed off his most handy weapon, the coiling dragon stick.

Lin Fan didn't bring his crutches, but carried the Qingfeng Sword that Ye Ningshuang gave him.

After the elder signaled that the two sides could start, the entire snow-covered mountain seemed to be completely trembling with the boiling cheers of the many disciples of the outer gate.

Lin Fan in the sunlight took a deep breath, then raised his hands above his head and grabbed the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword.

Qin Jian, who was standing opposite him, suddenly felt some unspeakable nervousness in his heart, Lin Fan was just a starting move, and his whole body was full of vitality, and a pressure came to his face.

He knew that if he didn't make a move at this time, he was afraid that it would be difficult to make a move, so he wanted to take the lead in attacking.

At this time, an extremely crisp 'bang' sound suddenly resounded through the snow-capped mountains, and the old locust tree outside the ring seemed to encounter a strong wind, and suddenly trembled a thousand branches.

Several elders on the mahogany chair got up suddenly, Zhao Qingshi's eyes lit up, Mo Yu let out a 'huh', Sun Deqian patted the armrest, and Ye Ningshuang frowned.

Between this lightning and flint, Qin Jian suddenly took off the white towel on his arm, and said with a pale face: "I admit defeat!"

The outer disciples under the ring, who could not detect those subtle changes, were instantly stunned, and the sound of cursing suddenly rang out.

But only Qin Jian knew that as long as Lin Fan was given another breathing time, after his seemingly extremely long sword was unsheathed, there were only two situations he would face, first, he was seriously injured by the elders, and second, if the elders didn't have time to save him, he would die directly.

This kind of fear can only arise when facing Lin Fan's sword and is about to be locked, and the other disciples of the outer sect naturally have no way of knowing.

In an uproar, Qin Jian walked out of the ring, without saying much, only gloomy, because he knew that he would not be able to participate in the top six at all, but he couldn't joke with his life.

Xiang Ming and the others under the ring looked at each other, not knowing why Qin Jian chose to abstain so decisively.

Only Chen Yan, who had seen Lin Fan practice swords, was not too surprised at this time, because he had also been locked by that sword, and knew how terrible that unexplained fear was.

Lin Fan once again won the victory bloodlessly, and after he got off the field, this time there was no cheers, no applause, nothing, because in the eyes of many outer disciples, the top ten battles did not go all out and chose to abstain, there must be something unknown in this.

Lin Fan didn't care about their gaze, he chose to use this sword at this time, that is, he didn't intend to give his opponent any chance, and he would continue.

And after this abrupt battle, with the fierce confrontation between the second group of disciples, people also chose to forget the embarrassment of the previous battle, and the scene boiled again.

Half an hour later, the top six disciples were born, and the entire snow-covered mountain began to cheer through the sky.

It's just that Lin Fan's reappearance is like a cold wave, which minimizes the enthusiasm of everyone in the audience.

It's still a starting hand, and it's still a long sword groan.

Cheng Hai, the outer disciple standing opposite Lin Fan, decisively chose to give up, his face was as pale as Qin Jian, completely ignoring the gaze that everyone projected on his face, containing countless meanings, only gloomy and sad, because he was only one step away from those three seats.

Lin Fan, who won again, stepped out of the ring, and this time the outer disciples booed him, because they didn't understand the strength of Lin Fan's sword, and they didn't move the terrifying feeling of standing opposite Lin Fan, they only felt that there must be something wrong with it.

In fact, however, the elders sitting on the mahogany chairs felt that abstaining was a wise choice.

Lin Fan's sword was just a starting move, and it caused the surrounding visions to appear, what kind of sword move was this, in their rich cultivation knowledge, it was quickly defined as a sword move at least above the Xuan level.

Although it is said that the world's means are the strongest, among the disciples of the outer sect who do not have supernatural powers, they show their Xuan-level sword moves, which are already comparable to the power of supernatural powers, and naturally no one can stop them.

What's more, Lin Fan's sword seemed to have quite a charm, just looking at the nervous elders under the ring, he knew that although he was sure to take Lin Fan's sword, he was also a little afraid of the power of this sword.

The fear in his heart was exactly what all the people in power on the rosewood chair were looking forward to.

They were very much looking forward to seeing Lin Fan's sword completely unsheathed, and they were looking forward to how dazzling this sword's brilliance was!

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