Looking at the three winners, the middle-aged man said, "The three of you will continue to see the Sword Pavilion martial arts competition tomorrow morning, don't be late." ”

The three of them clasped their fists and left.

At this time, many students in the crowd looked at Jiang Chen's departing back and were discussing:

"He is a disciple of Cuifeng Hall, when did Cuifeng Hall have such a powerful disciple. ”

"I heard that he used to work as a handyman in the medicine garden. ”

"I heard that he was rescued by a trainee who went out to practice and was rescued when he was dying. ”

"I've also heard ......"

Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to other people's discussions, what others said was their business, as long as he lived, he had enough strength to live decently.

Back at Cuifeng Mountain, he didn't go back to his room, but walked directly to the kitchen, where the little fat man was cooking.

"Senior Brother Fang, I'm late. Jiang Chen looked at the little fat man who stir-fried and said.

"It's okay, you're done watching the game. The little fat man asked.

"I didn't watch the game, I came back after the game. Jiang Chen said.

The little fat man let out an "oh", suddenly turned around, looked straight at Jiang Chen with his eyes, and said, "What did you say, you just finished the martial arts competition?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Fang, what's wrong?" Jiang Chen asked suspiciously.

"And how many games have you had?" asked the little fat man eagerly.

"With yesterday's one, it's five. Jiang Chen said.

"Is there something wrong, Senior Brother Fang?" Jiang Chen asked puzzled.

"No, no, no, then are you in the top three, second or third?" "I'm the first" Jiang Chen said.

"What, first?" the little fat man stared at Jiang Chen with wide eyes.

Jiang Chen snorted.

"You're not lying to me, really?" the little fat man looked incredulous.

"Senior Brother Fang, I didn't lie to you. Jiang Chen said, a little helpless.

The little fat man hugged Jiang Chen and laughed, "Haha...... , our Cuifeng Hall disciple won the first place in the group. With that, he turned and ran out the door.

Running out of the door, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Senior brother, senior brother, Senior Brother Jiang has won the first place in the group." ”

When several senior brothers heard the little fat man's cry, they didn't know what was going on, so they all hurriedly ran over.

The little fat man grabbed Senior Brother Li Mu's hand and said excitedly: "Senior Brother, Little Senior Brother has won the first place in the group." ”

Li Mu couldn't believe his ears a little, and looked at the little fat man suspiciously.

Seeing that Li Mu didn't believe it, the little fat man was anxious and said, "It's true, it's true." ”

At this time, Jiang Chen walked out of the kitchen, Li Mu looked at Jiang Chen, and asked eagerly, "Little junior brother, is it true?"

Jiang Chen nodded seriously.

How did Jiang Chen know that Senior Brother Li Mu was also at the peak level of a swordsman, and he was eliminated in the second round of the competition, the little fat man was also eliminated in the second round, and the other five were eliminated in the first round.

In the hearts of several senior brothers, they thought that most of the junior brothers could pass the first round of the competition, so they all came back after the second round of elimination today, thinking that the junior brothers were watching the competition.

No one thought that this little junior disciple who usually doesn't like to talk much, but only knows that cultivation actually won the first place in the group, they Cuifeng Hall has not been in the top three of the group for a long time, let alone the ranking of the Sword Pavilion, in the minds of the Sword Pavilion students, their Cuifeng Hall is all waste.

Today, this little junior brother who has been a student for half a year actually won the first place in the group, how can this not make them excited, how can they not be crazy about it.

At this time, several senior brothers picked up Jiang Chen and threw him into the air, fell down, threw it up, and they screamed excitedly.

The little fat man said loudly: "Little brother, you don't have to cook, you have a good rest, I'll go make something delicious", and ran to the kitchen.

Dinner, it was very rich, Jiang Chen had four competitions today, he was really hungry, after eating, Senior Brother Li Mu urged Jiang Chen to rest early, nourish his spirit, and participate in the Sword Pavilion ranking competition tomorrow.

Jiang Chen returned to the room, first ran the "Innate Exercises", and after running for a few weeks, the fatigue of his whole body was swept away. He stopped the operation of the exercises, condensed his consciousness, and began to recall the scenes of today's martial arts competition, and kept practicing with his consciousness over and over again, and after understanding and digesting all of this, he lay on the bed and fell asleep deeply.

The next morning, Jiang Chen got up and was washing, and the senior brother came to his door with a few senior brothers, Li Mu knocked on the door and said, "Little junior brother, are you up?"

Jiang Chen pushed open the door, looked at the senior brothers at the door, and was stunned, Jiang Chen was about to speak, when the little fat man hurriedly ran over and said, "Little junior brother, go eat breakfast first, I'm ready." ”

The little fat man turned to look at a few senior brothers and said, "A few senior brothers eat together." ”

After a hearty breakfast, the eight people of Cuifeng Hall walked towards the martial arts arena.

The students on the road looked at the few people in Cuifeng Hall, and felt that these people were a little different from usual, their waists were very straight, and their faces were full of pride.

There are already a lot of people on the martial arts field, all waiting for today's competition, today is the contest between the best of the younger generation of the Sword Pavilion, and it is also a performance to show the strength of the younger generation of the Sword Pavilion.

At this time, Pavilion Master Di Qing stood up from his seat, looked around the martial arts arena, and said: "Today is the competition of the Sword Pavilion Ranking Competition, or that sentence, until the point is reached, you can't hurt your life" After speaking, he sat on the chair.

Elder Yan appeared on the central jousting platform, and he said aloud, "Now I will announce the list of winners of the five groups", as he took out a list and began to read out, a total of fifteen names.

"Okay, now the competition begins, fifteen people who read their names line up, and the first person in the team draws lots," Elder Yan said.

At this time, one person standing at the front of the team walked up to the martial platform, clenched his fists and said, "Zhang Dahai"

After speaking, he drew a lot, Elder Yan took the lot, looked at it, and said, "In the first game, Zhang Dahai fought against Jiang Yuehua."

Jiang Yuehua walked on stage, she was wearing a set of flower dresses, her hair was coiled on the top of her head, and her steps were light.

It gives a feeling of hibiscus out of the water.

"Imperial Sword Hall, Jiang Yuehua", she said softly with her fists clenched.

"Sword Array Hall, Zhang Dahai", Zhang Dahai said with his fists clenched.

The two saluted each other, the long sword pointed at each other, and soon the two fought together, Jiang Yuehua's swordsmanship was light, soft and rigid, and her body was flexible, on the other hand, Zhang Dahai was not only fast in swordsmanship, but also ruthless, every sword was straight to the point, and the swordsmanship was extremely powerful.

After more than 30 rounds of fighting between the two, Jiang Yuehua was defeated.

"In the first game, Zhang Dahai won", Elder Yan's voice came from the field.

Hearing Elder Yan's voice, the field was boiling, this competition was very exciting, although Jiang Yuehua was defeated, but her free and easy figure, light swordsmanship, left a deep impression on everyone.

In the second game, it was Chen Tianhao of the Law Enforcement Hall against Du Li of the Alchemy Hall, and the second game was not as exciting as the first game, because Du Li was defeated with only two moves.

In the second game, Chen Tianhao, won.

In the third game, it was Ziyuntang Changqin against Qin Lan of the Imperial Sword Hall, this time there was no suspense, under Changqin's fast sword, Qin Lan was quickly defeated.

In the third game, Chang Qin, won.

In the fourth game, it was Li Zhan of the Law Enforcement Hall against Liu Yun of the Imperial Sword Hall, the strength of the two was comparable, in the fierce battle, Li Zhan deliberately exposed his flaws, Liuyun was fooled, and it was self-evident that he took it.

In the fourth game, Li Zhan won.

At this time, Jiang Chen slowly walked onto the stage, and the little fat boy shouted behind him: "Little junior brother, come on." ”

Then several senior brothers shouted together: "Little junior brother, come on." ”

Jiang Chen turned around and looked at a few senior brothers, smiled, turned around and went to Wutai, he took out a lot, and wrote, Yang Zhenyu.

Elder Yan's voice came from the stage: "In the fifth game, Jiang Chen fought against Yang Zhenyu. ”

Hearing Yang Zhenyu's name, there was an uproar in the audience, who is Yang Zhenyu, that is the demonic existence of the Sword Array Hall, the recognized powerhouse of the younger generation of the Sword Pavilion, and this time he is also the first place in the fifth group.

However, most people have never heard of Jiang Chen's name, just now when they heard that Jiang Chen was from Cuifeng Hall, everyone showed an incredible look on their faces, when did Cuifeng Hall have a strong person, everyone was very puzzled.

Li Zhan, who was in the audience, looked at Jiang Chen, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and a gloating smile on the corner of his mouth, looking ready to see Jiang Chen's fiasco.

Several of Jiang Chen's senior brothers looked at Jiang Chen on the stage, their eyes were a little gloomy, and Senior Brother Li Mu sighed and said negatively: "Hey, the little junior brother is really lucky, but it's also very good." ”

Yan Nanfei was dressed in a white dress like snow, like an angel, she blinked her eyes and looked at the young man on the stage, only to see that his expression was calm, especially his dark eyes, which were very deep, and she couldn't see what he was thinking.

At this moment, Yang Zhenyu, who was opposite Jiang Chen, spoke: "Admit defeat, it will look better on your face." ”

Jiang Chen looked at Yang Zhenyu calmly and said, "I didn't fight, how do you know that I will definitely lose." ”

Yang Zhenyu was arrogant and domineering, squinting his eyes and saying, "Hehe, then I will beat you until you admit defeat." ”

Jiang Chen didn't speak, but slowly stabbed with a sword, he knew that the speed of arguing for words could not prove anything, only action, only strength, and only victory and defeat could prove everything.

Yang Zhenyu looked at Jiang Chen's sword, the disdain on his face was fully displayed, and when Jiang Chen's sword came in front of him, his upper body flashed to the right, and a sword slashed directly at Jiang Chen's waist, this sword was not only extremely fast, but also had the sound of breaking the wind, which showed how terrible the power contained in this sword was.

Jiang Chen erected a sword to block, and with a "bang", Jiang Chen's whole person retreated backwards, and only stopped when he retreated to the edge of the martial platform, Jiang Chen only felt that his arms were numb, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and he was running the exercises to suppress the tumbling qi and blood in his body, and the exercises were running...

Yang Zhenyu saw that Jiang Chen actually resisted his sword, and said with some surprise: "It's good to be able to take my sword, but it's not very comfortable." ”

"It's too late to throw in the towel. Yang Zhenyu said.

"In my world, there has never been a towel. Jiang Chen said word by word.

"Then you take my sword again. Saying that, Yang Zhenyu slashed at Jiang Chen with a sword, and it was an extremely fast sword.

Jiang Chen was still running the exercises at this time, his eyes looked at Yang Zhenyu who was slashed by a sword, and suddenly, he found that Yang Zhenyu was running very slowly, yes, very slowly, very slowly, his sword was also very slow, Jiang Chen was startled, what was going on.