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Boom –

A steady stream of gray-white aura raged around Xi Fan, making a dull sound, and occasionally it seemed that a ghostly howl could be heard.

Feeling this strong aura from the battle platform, the faces of everyone around changed slightly, and the eyes cast on Xiao Che were full of worry.

Xiao Hong couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, "Xiao Che, be careful." ”

Xi Fansen's cold eyes locked Xiao Che, and the palm holding the Pu Dao was a little harder at this moment, and suddenly, the vast and majestic gray-white aura roared out, and the entire battle platform was shrouded in an inexplicable chill.

Buzz –

The gray and white aura roared down like a torrent, Xiao Che Huo Ran raised his head, his eyes condensed, and in the next moment, he actually did not avoid it, the cyan jade fan trembled slightly in his hand, and in an instant, the Tianyuan earth qi in the surrounding space was roaring at this time, and it was all poured into the jade fan.

Xi Fan's expression was hideous, and a cold curse sounded from his throat, and then he waved his hand, and the huge gray aura around his body invaded out.

In front of this torrent-like aura, Xiao Che's whole person was as small as a drop in the ocean, but he was not afraid at all, the cyan jade fan in his hand shook suddenly, and the deep and brilliant light condensed at the tip of the fan, and at the same time, the Tianyuan Earth Qi contained in the jade fan burst out at this moment.

Bang Bang Bang –

The tip of the turquoise fan collided with the gray torrent, and the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble, and then countless scorching eyes could clearly see that there was a distinct and piercing crack between the majestic gray torrent and began to tear apart.

In an instant, Xiao Che had already broken through the gray-white torrent, and the cyan jade fan in his hand swayed, directly hitting Xi Fan's blade.

Xi Fan snorted coldly, his eyes became colder and colder, and then Huo Huo's knife light flashed out.

Bell ......

The figures of the two flickered, rushing across the battle platform like a light breeze, and the piercing sound of gold and iron trapped the two on the battle platform like a pitch-black cage.

With a bang, the strong wind hunted, and the figures of both of them swept backwards, but the soles of their feet slammed on, and finally stopped firmly on the edge of the battle platform.

Xiao Che's breath had gradually begun to become disordered, panting heavily, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, he put away the jade fan in his hand, sat down cross-legged directly on the battle platform, raised his palms and poked out, and the heart-washing guqin he was carrying was instantly placed on his knees.

Zheng Zheng –

The sound of the piano with earth-shattering murderous intent swept through, and suddenly Xiao Che's whole person seemed to be bathed in the artistic conception of the holy qindao, his fingertips moved wildly, and the endless sound of the piano continued to roar out.

Xi Fan stepped out, the cold and shining Pu knife in his hand dragged on the battle platform, and walked towards Xiao Che step by step, facing the sound of the piano containing killing intent, it was all shattered in front of him.

The sound of the piano was more urgent, the piano momentum was more violent, Xi Fan's footsteps slowed down, but he still took a very steady step, as if there was nothing in front of him that could stop his steps.

With a choking sound, the Pu knife slashed down in the air.

At this moment, Xiao Che's hand swept over the strings, and a string of beating notes swept out with a cold breath, like a blade with a cold light, and the sound of the piano was like a knife.

Clang...... The knife that Xi Fan slashed in the air trembled violently, and the place where the blade crossed was already quite different from before, and then the knife light slashed, just avoiding Xiao Che.

Xi Fan's face was gloomy, and he suddenly snorted coldly and slashed directly towards Xiao Che, Xiao Che slapped the ground with his palm, and volleyed up with one hand holding the heart-washing guqin, and at the same time the other hand sneered over the strings, and countless qin sound blades shot towards Xi Fan's face.

Snort.

Xi Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and he drew his knife and retreated.

However, in an instant, Xiao Che leaned forward with the end of the heart-washing guqin in his hand, and suddenly hung in Xi Fan's throat, and at this moment, the knife in Xi Fan's hand had not been withdrawn.

Xi Fan's expression was stunned, and he lowered his head and said, "I lost." ”

Xiao Che withdrew the heart-washing guqin in his hand and said lightly: "Accept." ”

The countless scorching eyes of the surrounding crowd stared closely at this scene on the battle platform, their throats seemed to be blocked by something and they couldn't make a sound, and the entire space seemed to freeze for a moment at this moment, as silent as death, and then, an overwhelming uproar enveloped Nanxi Study.

Xiao Che won the saint.

Everyone took a deep breath, their excitement was irrepressible, but they all hugged their fists, and their loud voices resounded in the sky: "Congratulations to the Holy Son." ”

"Congratulations to the Son. ”

In the continuous sound tide, Xiao Hong, Dazhi and the others smiled slightly, and also congratulated and blessed Xiao Che.

Xi Fan put away the Pu knife in his hand, smiled freely, hugged his fist at Xiao Che and said, "Congratulations to the Holy Son." ”

But in the depths of this sentence, there is an indescribable coldness.

With that, he turned away.

He is not a man who likes to be famous, but that is based on the premise that his status and dignity are unshaken and threatened.

Watching Xi Fan's back gradually disappear at the end of the crowd, Xiao Che suddenly felt a little sentimental, he had a good impression of Xi Fan before, but he didn't expect things to evolve to such a point.

After a long time, the thunderous celebration gradually faded.

At this time, Zhuang Nantian suddenly stood up, the cheers in the space suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes were staring straight at Zhuang Nantian.

Zhuang Nantian smiled slightly, and his clear voice was like thunder, resounding in this space: "From today on, Xiao Che is the new holy son of Nanxi Study. ”

The joy of celebration once again enveloped the study.

Xiao Che bowed deeply to Zhuang Nantian and said, "Thank you, Dean." ”

Zhuang Nantian looked at him and smiled gently, with a look of approval in his eyes, and said, "You did a very good job." ”

Xiao Che smiled: "The dean praised it falsely. ”

Beside Zhuang Nantian, Li Fangxiu also threw a satisfied smile at Xiao Che, with an unconcealable appreciation in his eyes.

Xiao Che hugged his fists and smiled: "Master Li." ”

Li Fangxiu smiled lightly and nodded slightly.

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The Holy War ended, and the aftermath did not subside for a long time.

Before this battle, I am afraid that many people were not very optimistic about Xiao Che, but it was he, this disciple who had just entered the study for only one year, and had completed such a shocking and outstanding achievement in the battle to seize the saint.

After this battle, Xiao Che, who had already made a name for himself in Shendu City, has now become a real man.

Just experienced a big war, Dazhi and Lao Hei and others are still in the carnival, and now Xiao Che, who is already the holy son of the study, has heroically chartered the 'Wanhe Restaurant' and feasted many brothers and sisters.

Wanhe Restaurant.

The atmosphere was very lively, the study disciples gathered, and the noise was endless.

On the big table in the center of the restaurant, Xiao Che is undoubtedly the person who has received the most attention, beside him, Xiao Hong is drinking wine freely, full of heroism, coupled with the beautiful cheeks, which also attracts a lot of attention.

On Xiao Che's other side, Dazhi hugged the monster tightly, beads of sweat the size of beans burst out on his forehead, and he looked very struggling.

The big monster in his arms is poking its head to sweep the food on the table, and the appearance of gobbling up makes people's hearts tremble, if it weren't for Dazhi holding it tightly, I'm afraid that it will jump on the table at this moment and start to 'storm the clouds'.

As the host of this banquet, Xiao Che was naturally very busy, he stood up, shuttled between the seats, and accepted the toasts of everyone, and those who came did not refuse.

Xiao Hong drank the wine silently, her cherry lips were shallowly closed, there was a good-looking smile on the corner of her mouth, and her pretty white face gradually turned a faint crimson, looking elegant and moving.

After three rounds of drinking, Xiao Che finally returned to his seat.

Mu Wan'er raised her glass to Xiao Che, stared at Xiao Che with beautiful eyes, and said a little drunkly: "Xiao Che, congratulations on becoming a holy son." ”

After she finished speaking, she drank all the wine in the cup, and the residual wine splashed from the corner of her mouth, wetting her clothes.

Everyone around applauded, and in their memory, the saint Mu Wan'er was always so high in their eyes, but her heroism at the moment made people feel that she was as flesh and blood, affectionate and righteous as ordinary people.

Seeing this, Xiao Che picked up a bowl of wine beside him, smiled and gestured to drink it all, then poured the wine bowl and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

Mu Wan'er poured her cup full of wine again, raised her glass to Xiao Che, looked solemn, and said, "There is one more thing I want to say to you, although it may be a little inappropriate, but I am afraid that I will not have the courage to say it in the future." ”

Xiao Che also became serious, his clear eyes stared at Mu Wan'er, and said with a smile: "You say." ”

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