Chapter 283: Gifts come to the door

"It's done. That's great." Zhang Yuanqi slapped his thigh heavily. The breath in my heart was relieved. What I had been worried about just now actually turned the tide for this kid. In the final competition, it was not so easy for Liu Qian to win the championship. Know that the second place is always the one that is forgotten.

"I said. President Zhang. You're slapping my thigh, okay?" Tianxingchen on the side saw the ecstatic Zhang Yuanqi, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said a little angrily. It turned out that Zhang Yuanqi was excited to shoot his thigh just now..

"It's fine. It's worth celebrating. And this technique may be recorded in the history of the development of forgers. What an honor." Speaking of this, Zhang Yuanqi couldn't help but slapped his thigh again.

"Hmm. I'm sorry." After saying this, Zhang Yuanqi immediately stood up without waiting for Tian Xingchen to speak. Leave the stars in the sky full of black lines.

Less. The hourglass is out again. There aren't many people left on the field anymore. There are only about a dozen. At this time, Zhang Yuanqi said slowly.

"Congratulations to Jianchen for entering the finals in the second round. The rest advance to the finals. The list will be announced at a later date. The final will be held tomorrow." Zhang Yuanqi was really relieved after announcing this. One day's buffer, he also has the energy to think about Liu Qian's problem.

"Tomorrow." Many viewers who are still unsatisfied are also a little helpless when they see the sunset that is already thin and close to the West Mountain. I'll have to come back tomorrow.

"Tomorrow I will prove that I am stronger than you." Wang Jiang gave Jian Chen a provocative expression and left. However, the attitude is still much better than before.

"I'll wait." Jian Chen smiled. Didn't take it to heart. Although this Wang Jiang is cold. However, compared to Wang Yuanjun, it is much better. At least not by any means.

Jian Chen turned his head away. His eyes made contact with that Liu Qian. I saw the haze on Liu Qian's face. The vulture looked at Jian Chen. If it weren't for the sword dust. At the moment he has succeeded.

Liu Qian glanced at Jian Chen and walked off the stage. Passing by Jian Chen, his lips moved slightly, and he said coldly: "How high have you climbed. I'm going to let you fall as hard as you can tomorrow."

For Liu Qian's words. Jian Chen shrugged. It looks like it doesn't matter. Your goal is to mix the elements as well as the others. He's not interested.

In the end, only about 20 people made it to the finals. Compared to the thousands at the beginning, it is tantamount to the tip of the iceberg. The brutality of this contest can be seen. The rest is undoubtedly the younger generation of Xiaochu. In a few years, these people will surely shine on the stage of the moon spirit. But tonight, a lot of people came to the door to woo these young talents.

The sword dust that walked down the forge also took a deep breath of fresh air. The flames rising from the countless forging furnaces on the forge field. Let the air become hot and muddy. One stop for a day. Even Jian Chen's cultivation is quite unbearable.

"Not bad." Narlins, who came from the VIP seat, nodded to Jian Chen. Appreciation. Jian Chen's performance this time was remarkable in his eyes.

"Hmm." Jian Chen scratched his hair a little embarrassed. How can the sword dust at this moment have the calm and natural nature of the forging field. It's like a big boy next door.

If anyone sees the character who turned things around on the field just now, he actually has this side. I'm afraid my jaw is going to drop all over the place.

"Ignore you, master. Even if he didn't know that just now, he wouldn't. It's okay to be ashamed to say that. Walk. Ignore him." Horton walked up. Directly dismantle the table. Pull up the sleeves of Sword Dust. For Horton's appearance, Jian Chen's eyes are no longer strange. The two old men didn't seem to get along.

"Don't even stand here and talk. Let's go first." Later, Zhang Yuanqi and Tian Xingchen walked to Jian Chen's side. That day, Bi Fang followed behind Tianxingchen and smiled at Jian Chen. There is still a little bit of fighting spirit in the smile. Tell Jian Chen, he hasn't thrown in the towel.

Hearing this, Jian Chen found that many people in the audience did not leave, but approached his group. Some are looking at themselves. Others do stare at Hongying. Ling'er. Ruolin three. There was a fiery fire in his eyes. There was a burst of hair on Jian Chen's body.

It has to be said. The three beauties standing together are a beautiful landscape. Hongying looks fiery but cold. Ruolin is gentle, kind, and empathetic. Ling'er is quirky. Each has its own characteristics.

"I think we'd better go." Seeing such a formation, Jian Chen also nodded. and the others returned to the inn where they were left behind.

The trip back is completely different from going out in the morning. The eyes of many people on the road were all on Jian Chen's body. None of them. The current sword dust performance is too eye-catching. The first two rounds were basically completed with the first place. Worship of the strong, this is the constant melody on the continent.

"Sword dust. HONG Ying. You go and rest first. There's a competition tomorrow. Don't go into the arena with sleepy eyes." Narlins smiled at the two of them. Said with concern.

This time, Horton didn't tear it down. The pool meeting and the two reached the finals, which was a grand occasion that had not been seen in decades. He naturally hopes that these two juniors can go further. What's more, some things still need sword dust.

"The apprentice has retired." Jian Chen and Hongying saluted and returned to their rooms. Ling'er, who originally wanted to leave the sword dust, was also stopped by Yan Chen.

Back in the room, Jian Chen, lay on that bed. Took a deep breath. The whole person is extremely tired, both mentally and physically. The first round of the hundred techniques that are almost the unity of heaven and man. And that second round of deduction spirit patterns. Drawing spirits is carried out synchronously. These are extremely good mental and physical strength. If it weren't for the support of the Heavenly Trick, I'm afraid Sword Dust wouldn't have been able to complete it perfectly.

"Little one. You're really unexpected. That's the first time I've seen that today." A voice sounded in the ears of Jian Chen, who was about to collapse. The figure of the stone king emerged in the void.

Hearing Shi Wang's words, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of Jian Chen's mouth. No one knows how difficult his crazy move was today. If it weren't for the power of the years, it was desperately maintaining the spirit needle. I'm afraid that the spirit needle will turn into powder in the first place.

"Looks like you have a lot of secrets." When Shi Wang saw Jian Chen's expression, there was a trace of curiosity in his heart. But he didn't ask. After all, the means and secrets of the warrior are all guarantees of survival. It's taboo to ask around.

"Bang. Bang."

A soft knock on the door pulled Jian Chen, who had just entered meditation, back.

"Who else is looking for him at this late hour." Jian Chen muttered in his heart. Get up and open the door. I saw a flattering smiling face appear in front of him.

"Hello. Master Jianchen, the head of my family has prepared a little light courtesy, and I hope to smile." See the sword dust come out. The man handed it over with a gift box in his hand.

"The head of your house is." Jian Chen's mistakes were a little confused. The head of the family in the moon spirit who is related to himself, the Wang family. That's a hate, it's impossible to give yourself a gift. As for the fat man. The father of the three Abacus Breakers has already seen it himself. If you want to send it, the three of them came here, how could they send a stranger here.

"Oh. Forgot to introduce. I am a member of the Li family in Tianfeng City. Li Guofeng, the head of my family." The man introduced.

"What the Li family, the Zhu family. Get out of here, young master." The fat man walked up the stairs with his bloated body, which had not been active for months. The voice is very loud. The man was just about to say something. Angry eyes turned away. But when he saw the fat man, he was silent. Yesterday's addition. There are two more shifts today. Thank you, Devil May Cry Dew.