Chapter 17: Conquer the Enemy in One Move!

CHAPTER XVII

In the side hall of the Wangtian Palace, the three elders and the head of the Wangtian Pavilion each sat on a futon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sect Master, I heard that the little girl surnamed Tao has recently been very close to a freshman disciple named Bu Fan," the third elder smiled slightly.

The head teacher sitting on the main seat first waved his hand and said, "There is no one around, just call me senior brother." ”

The third elder shook his head, "The basic etiquette still has to be observed", the head of the sect was helpless, and sighed lightly, "Since the old head of the sect suddenly retreated, all the affairs in the cabinet have been pressed on my shoulders, where is there still time to take care of that little girl." Besides, the little girl was personally led up the mountain by the old master, and the old master was the most favored before the retreat, so who could listen to it."

The third elder continued, "But I heard that the girl taught Feiyan to that freshman disciple."

Hearing this, the head of the sect frowned slightly, and said with some wondering, "This girl is usually used to being powerful in Wangtian Pavilion, and all the disciples can't wait to hide far away when they see him, how can anyone be friendly with her, and she is willing to let her teach Feiyan to swim."

"That person seems to have passed the first round of freshman assessment, do you want to go over and take a look?"

"If you can make it to the finals, let's go and see it"

......

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Bu Fan got up and practiced the "Three Thousand Autumn Water Sword", not with all his might. The old man said that with his current physique, it is the limit to use all his strength twice a day, so when he usually exercises, he only exercises step by step.

The two sentences that the second master Tang Buyu said, "The autumn water enters the river and the wind and waves, only the grass on the river head is gone", Bu Fan has already understood the general meaning. The meaning of these two sentences should be that sword training should be like flowing water into a long river, not only tangible but also intentional, not like rootless grass drifting in the wind, seeing is not necessarily believing. Although Bu Fan already knew his flaws, the so-called sword intent Bu Fan still couldn't figure it out.

At the same time, Jingyun Peak.

"Master, you obviously know that the strength of this Bufan is not as unbearable as you imagined, why do you still arrange for him to be an opponent like Chen Sanxing who has entered the martial arts realm, and it is not good to directly let the stronger one defeat him?" Xu Xiao asked puzzled.

Jiang Hanfei didn't interrupt him, but replied, "That Bufan made a vow to me two months ago, and he will take the initiative to go down the mountain if he can't get the first place in the freshman assessment." Don't you want to see him climb higher and fall more painfully?"

Xu Xiao was still puzzled at first after hearing this, but he seemed to have figured out something later, and said with a wicked smile, "Master Gaojian"

"You go down first, the assessment is about to begin"

After listening, Xu Xiao jumped down from the five-meter-high platform, but unreasonably did not make any sound......

Time has always passed quickly, have people entered the venue one after another, and today's audience is obviously a little more than yesterday, after all, the assessment on the first day is mixed with the disparity in strength, and most of the assessments end quickly, and there are no bright spots. And the further you go, the smaller the distance between the strengths, the better the assessment will be, and the audience will be more and more.

Bu Fan came not too late, seeing that there were more viewers today than yesterday, he was slightly curious. Before he could figure it out, Tao Jingjing, who was sitting in the stands, stood up and shouted, "Little pervert, here"

This is the first time that he has been called a little pervert in front of so many people, Bu Fan was a little embarrassed, and walked over with his head slightly lowered.

After a while, Jiang Hanfei saw that people were almost here. He cleared his throat and said, "Twenty-four new students have been decided in the first round of assessment yesterday, so there are a total of twelve competitions in today's assessment, and yesterday I have asked the master to teach, and the top three can choose a technique or cheats from the nine floors."

As he spoke, there was an uproar in the audience. "Nine floors, this kind of place is not accessible to ordinary disciples."

"Yes, I heard that the nine-story building not only contains all the popular exercises of the Xuanwu Continent, but also hides some lost secrets that are not recognized."

Jiang Hanfei saw that the scene was a little noisy, and pressed his hand to signal quiet. Then he said, "Of course, the exercises and cheats I mentioned can only be selected from the three floors below."

At this time, the sound underneath is quieter.

Seeing that the people were gradually arriving, Jiang Hanfei said loudly, "Without further ado, the second round of assessment begins" Although, a small guy took out a thick booklet and walked out from behind him.

"In the first game, Bufan vs. Chen Sanxing"

When he heard that he was the first one, Bu Fan was a little stunned. Tao Jingjing beside him reacted before him, "Don't worry, then Chen Sanxing is just a second-grade martial artist, go up quickly."

Bu Fan didn't know that Tao Jingjing, who was beside him, in order to make himself feel at ease, read the names and realms of all the freshman disciples last night, and didn't fall asleep until Hai Shi.

Bu Fan with a flat shoulder just walked on the stage, and some of the audience who didn't come yesterday didn't understand why they were also in an uproar. When Bu Fan walked to the center of the field, Chen Sanxing beside him actually provoked, "I didn't expect you to be able to advance to the second round of assessment as a water picker, but don't think I'm that useless fat pig Li Dagang."

Bu Fan didn't speak, but thought in his heart, "Let's settle the old accounts together."

With the high platform announcing the "start" of the curtain boy, the two quickly retreated to both sides.

Chen Sanxing still looked at Bu Fan with a sneering face, holding the spear in his hand to his chest, seeing that Bu Fan didn't seem to want to do it first, thinking "This Bu Fan, is it really just going to run away" After thinking about it, his right hand was gathered on the tip of the gun and shouted slightly angrily. The tip of the spear pointed towards the sail, and he sprinted forward.

"It's too slow, it's not interesting," he said, slowly taking the flat shoulder off his shoulder, shaking his head and looking at the tip of the gun that was almost in front of him.

When the body of the gun was one foot away from Bufan, Chen Sanxing suddenly held the tail of the gun with his left hand, pulled back the tip of the gun that was already about to stab Bufan by three inches, and then pushed it hard with his left hand, and the speed of the entire gun body became faster.

Just when the audience thought that this smiling Bu Fan had no way to escape, Bu Fan just tilted his head slightly to the left, just avoiding the tip of the gun, and even heard the sound of the tip of the gun breaking in the air.

Chen Sanxing, who couldn't contain the gun, seemed to be about to crash into Bu Fan's body, Bu Fan saw that Chen Sanxing couldn't contain the gun at this time, and took a virtual detour to Chen Sanxing's left side, bent down slightly and slapped the flat shoulder in his hand to Chen Sanxing's lower abdomen. Chen Sanxing was also clever and quickly withdrew the body of the gun, and quickly retreated, but where would Bufan give up such a good opportunity.

The whole flat arm kept spinning in circles in the air, pressing Chen Sanxing step by step. In terms of speed, where can Chen Sanxing compare to Bufan, and finally, the flat burden stabbed heavily in Chen Sanxing's abdomen. Chen Sanxing's whole body was first picked up by the flat pole and then fell heavily to the ground, and he didn't move for a while, but stretched out his left hand and spun around in the air a few times, indicating surrender.

"In the first game, Bufan wins"

The stage was boiling. "One move, only one move"

"What a wrist scissor, if this is replaced with a real sword, this Chen Sanxing will have a big hole in his abdomen."

“......”

And Jiang Hanfei on the side saw this and sneered quietly. muttered in his mouth, "Is it already a third grade?" and then bowed his head and said, "Arrange Song Jingsong for him in the next game", and then returned to his original state: "I want to see what position you can climb to"

Bu Fan was not proud, returned to his seat, and continued to watch the next assessment. Tao Jingjing next to her smiled, "Little pervert, it's very handsome."

Bu Fan followed Tao Jingjing's mood and said, "It's a good teacher to teach you."

Xu Xiao, who was not far away, saw this, gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, it's better not to let me touch it, otherwise it will ......"

In the next few games, there were also a few very exciting games, such as Zhao Huan's very domineering use of a volley to sweep the hall leg to directly defeat the disciple who was about to break through to the fourth rank of the martial realm, cleanly. Of course, there were a few people who also ended the game quickly, but most of them were disciples from the previous batch.

"The twelfth game, Song Jingsong wins"

With the end of the last game, the day's assessment also came to an end. But Song Jingsong, who was still in the audience, seemed to have found Bu Fan who wanted to leave, and Bu Fan also happened to glance at Song Jingsong.

Song Jingsong looked at Bu Fan with a weird smile on his face, then raised his middle finger and made a throat-cutting motion with the double-edged knife in his hand, mocking.

Bu Fan ignored it, of course Tao Jingjing didn't see all this, otherwise something might have happened.

Bu Fan, who walked out of Jingyun Peak, walked side by side with Tao Jingjing, "Did the person named Song Jingsong break through towards Yufeng?" Bu Fan suddenly asked.

Tao Jingjing replied, "Not yet, but I heard that it is about to break through."

"Oh" and then asked, "Uncle Xiao, it's still early, go back to Jingxian Peak and practice with me?"

"Okay"