Shen Chai looked at the jade card in the palm of his hand, with the word "Zhen" written, Zhen to Xun, and then went to see the lot drawn by Mo Xiaoyu, it was "Kan", Kan to Li, everyone held the jade card in their hands, silent, there was no Ze here, to redeem the seven trigrams, divided into: Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, just corresponding to the seven people present.

"Okay, the hexagram corresponds to your opponent in this battle, so show it all. The butler said, looking around left and right.

Fan Jin held up the jade card, and it happened that "Xun" and Shen Chai collided again, while Mo Xiaoyu fought against the tall and thin boy among the three, and the one who drew "Li", and the other man and woman were "Kun" and "Gen". Gen has no right, naturally alone, I didn't think that the black-haired girl who had been closing her eyes and not realizing it actually got the "dry" that represented the sky after everyone drew the leftovers!

In this way, each already knows who the opponent is, Shen Chai and Fan Jin also glanced at each other, and walked towards the corner of the huge stone platform with a very tacit understanding, whether it is cause and effect or misunderstanding, it will be the result here.

Mo Xiaoyu and the thin boy went to the left side at the same time, and the rest of the thick-eyed young man who had seen it seemed to be still angry about not drawing Shen Chase, staring at it, seeing that he didn't look at himself at all, he reluctantly walked to the middle, where a black-haired girl was sitting.

The scorching sun is already at the head, the mountains that have always been scorching hot, there is a gust of breeze in this place from time to time, but it can't suppress the hot lungs of the teenagers, the rough palm of the sword emperor is on the handrail, the tiger's eyes are slightly narrowed, lie back, and wait for the big drama to be staged. The old people on the left side glanced at the face of the Sword Emperor from time to time, although they also looked at the field, they didn't care so much, but a group of people on the right who were quite far away, a young man and a middle-aged man, sitting in front, full of slight smiles.

The three battles were carried out at the same time, and the red-haired girl who was left alone could only watch the battle on the edge of the stone platform, Shen Chai and Fan Jin were in the corner on the right side of the stone platform, and the space here was enough to make a bold move, but neither of them moved, just stared at each other, as if they would find a flaw if they continued to star.

Shen Chai recalled the information explained by Xiong Yan, the weak scholar in front of him, who was one year older than his life, was known as the first young man of Fengchuan Academy, the strongest realm of the peak of star martial arts, and recalled the scenes between the cliffs of Fang Cai, as well as his various mysterious moves.

Shen Chai could perceive a few opponents, but the opponent couldn't see through Shen Chai, so Fan Jin made a polite gesture and said, "Please advise." ”

After Fan Jin's words landed, Shen Chai looked immodest and raised his sword, and the amber sword body turned into a white light in the air, extremely fast, like lightning fleeting, towards Fan Jin head-on.

"Bang!" Fan Jin held up the folding fan in front of him, and it made an overwhelming sound, and even his body retreated, and this blow was so heavy that it was so heavy after a step forward.

Then the lightning turned into mottled raindrops, sporadic blows on Fan Jin's folding fan, Shen chased in the battle has always been like this, once suppressed, it will continue, this is the reason why he chose to strike first without humility, and it can be regarded as a miscalculation that Fan Jin has always cared about face.

Of course, this is also where Fan Jin can't see through Shen Chai, not so much that he can't see through it, but because Shen Chai is now a blank slate, all the way to this point, all the shots are limited to the physical strength of the sword, no move can't, naturally there is no trace.

The continuous raindrops suddenly turned into a downpour, and the sword body turned into an afterimage, each blow was majestic, covering Fan Jin's body, sometimes forcing him to the left, sometimes to the right, like a boat about to capsize in a stormy sea.

But Fan Jin is like a stubborn stone standing in the rainstorm, although he was forced by Shen to dodge back and forth left and right, but with the assistance of the iron fan, he would not be defeated immediately, as for the loud sound, it was completely the sound of the folding fan being damaged.

On the other side, the battle between Mo Xiaoyu and the thin boy has also been in full swing, the sound they made is louder than that of Shen Chai's side, and it is also more high-pitched, a shock and knocking sound, like striking iron, and there are substantial sparks, which appear on their blades from time to time, of course, it is more of the broken star of the thin boy's long knife, in the face of Mo Xiaoyu's spirit knife, it did not break immediately, and it is no longer ordinary.

Of course, these people present, including the Sword Emperor, those big people turned a blind eye when they saw the spirit knife, as if they didn't see it at all, I don't know if they didn't know it, or they pretended not to know.

What's even more strange is that the young man who fought with Mo Xiaoyu, although his moves were fierce, and every blow was splashed with sparks, but he didn't seem to have any real killing moves, and he was retreating every step of the way.

Although they are very different, they are still fighting, but the two in the middle, as if they are still outside the world, but the thick-eyed young man keeps making a sound, asking or provoking behind people's backs, but they are all ignored, this attitude not only makes the young man a little annoyed, but even many spectators next to him frowned.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this is a manifestation of extreme cold and pride, but Shen Chai, who looked at it with his spare eyes, did not think so, this black-haired girl looked cold and unearthly, but in fact, she was a chess step by step, from pre-probing intelligence, to rushing up the mountain first, and then stopping everyone in a dangerous place, you can see one or two. So far, he is alone and unknown, neither in a hurry to do it, nor stopping the rest of the people, but he is not necessarily a person with the courage of the realm.

"I said you can't fight or not?" The thick-eyebrow young man jumped with green muscles, flipped the long knife in his hand, and said angrily: "I don't care about you, I'm going to do it!"

"Noise!" The girl sitting upright suddenly spoke, obviously in a fierce context, but like snowfall in June, frost and cold were all over the sky, and only a piece of cold was left in the world.

Fortunately, the thick-eyed young man had already held the long knife in front of his chest, and blocked it dangerously and dangerously, but he was still knocked away by the power of the stars on the back of his hand, and almost rolled away.

It's not that the girl intended to sneak attack.,It's just a casual attack.,It's just so fast and ruthless.,The boy who was knocked away.,At the moment, he looked a little embarrassed.,The anger finally broke out completely.,Regardless of the shock of the heart.,Raise the knife and rush up again.,It's about to be cut down.。

"Bang!" was still one hand, and the girl didn't even get up, but with just one move, she bounced the angry boy out again.