Today's first competition is the competition between Yan Ruoxue and Lin Xuan, after Elder Xuanqi announced the start of the competition, Yan Ruoxue stepped onto the stage in a light blue cloud dress, with a calm face, and the audience was thunderous, especially the disciples of Forget Chenfeng, everyone was proud, Xuan Xiaozi Zhenren, who was sitting on the chair in the middle of the front row of the stage, stroked his hair, glanced sideways at Lin Chen, and then smiled at Yan Jingchen: " Senior Brother Yan, your daughter is not reckless than you were back then, and there are several talents in your generation of Forget Chenfeng. ”

Yan Jingchen said lightly: "Senior brother in charge has won the award." ”

It seems that he has long been accustomed to the indifferent temperament of this junior brother, and Xuan Xiaozi Zhenren didn't care, but smiled.

Lin Chen's heart was secretly jumping, he was secretly looking at this old man, he didn't think that he was so keen, what kind of glance was that, as if he could see through people's hearts, the young man secretly thought in his heart, and quickly turned his gaze away, not thinking too much.

Mingyuechan, who was on the side, glanced at her husband with disgust, and said with a smile: "Senior brother in charge is smiling, the other veins are talented, and the little girl is stubborn, and she really hasn't seen much of the world." ”

At this time, Ning Yuanshi, the head of Dayan Peak on the other side, laughed and said, "Listening to what my senior sister said, wouldn't my unscrupulous son be even more unable to get on the stage?"

Saying that, Ning Yuanshi glanced at Nie Mufeng, who had a gloomy face, intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly said to Lin Chen, who was silent on the side: "You are Lin Chen? Well, it's very good, no wonder that the unsuccessful kid in my family is full of praise for you." ”

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "Senior Uncle Ning smiled when he saw it, the family of the evil brother is very knowledgeable, the Taoism is exquisite, and he is much stronger than the disciple. ”

Ning Yuanshi smiled lightly and did not speak.

Lin Chen felt a slight strange feeling in his heart, didn't he say that the first seat of Dayan Peak had a strange temperament, was isolated from the world, and was obedient and withdrawn? At this moment, it seems that the senior uncle Xiao Shuxuan in front of him gives people a sense of chic and freehand, no wonder Ning Guixie has an uninhibited temperament, and it seems that he has been influenced a lot by this uncle.

Just when the young man thought for a while, the discussions around him became louder and louder, and after a while, Lin Chen, who finally came back to his senses, felt that something was wrong: Lin Xuan didn't seem to have appeared until now, Yan Ruoxue stood alone on the big platform, with her hair and fluttering clothes.

At this moment, a bright light fell from mid-air, but it was a disciple of Li Gefeng who looked at him in a hurry, ignoring everyone's surprised gaze, rushed to the front row of Ling Feng Daoren, the first seat of Li Ge Feng, and said a few words in his ear.

Ling Fengdao's face changed, and then he glanced at Yan Jingchen and his wife not far away with a wry smile, shook his head, and sighed, "That's it." ”

The disciple looked frustrated, glanced at Yan Ruoxue on the stage hatefully, and then came to the Xuanqi Elder of the Imperial Sword Pavilion, bowed his head and said a few words to him, the Xuanqi Elder was slightly stunned, glanced at Ling Feng Daoren, and the one who was waiting to see the head of the Li Ge Feng nodded with a bitter face, took a long breath, stood up, and said loudly: "Lin Xuan of Li Ge Feng, because he was seriously injured in the competition yesterday, he couldn't come, and he abstained from the competition today!"

This sentence just fell, and the audience was stunned for a moment, and then the crowd was in an uproar! Many disciples of Li Ge Feng were even more powerless to change countless expressions, and even scolded the disciples of Forget Chen Feng indignantly, Lin Xuan can be said to be the big disciple of this generation of Li Ge Feng, he is very clever and well-connected, and he is very popular among the disciples in the door, so it is really a very regrettable thing to stop in the top four.

On the Qingyun Dojo, there was a lot of noise for a while, some shook their heads and smiled bitterly, some gloated, and some looked at each other, Lin Chen stood there silently, looking at the senior sister on the stage with an indifferent face, quietly facing everyone, the wind was blowing her thin body at the moment, like, a misty and lonely cloud, for some reason, remembering what Yan Ruoxue said last night, suddenly a trace of inexplicable sadness came to his heart, he took a deep breath, and calmly said to Yan Jingchen and Mingyuechan: "Master, master, the disciple has come to the stage." ”

As he spoke, almost no one could see that Lin Chen's figure disappeared into the void abruptly, and then in a stunned state, Lin Chen didn't know when he appeared on the big platform.

"Ah, this ......" Mingyuechan suddenly said in surprise.

At the same time, the heads of each vein also looked at them with strange faces.

It's just that to their surprise, the corners of Yan Jingchen's lips rose slightly, revealing a rare smile.

After a moment of distraction, the crowd in the audience suddenly exploded as if the pot had exploded, and the uproar was even louder than just now-

"God, when did Lin Chen go up!"

"Do you see clearly? What's going on?"

"What kind of Dao method is this, could it be the 'water without a trace' in the Five Spirit Spells?"

"No, I just saw Lin Chen standing behind the master! Even if he used a spell, it was impossible to run to the big platform in the blink of an eye!"

......

Seeing Lin Chen suddenly appear in front of her, Yan Ruoxue also showed a hint of astonishment, but when she reacted, the junior brother who saw her gently patted her shoulder and said softly: "Senior sister, leave the rest to me." ”

Yan Ruoxue was stunned for a moment, then said "um", smiled lightly at Lin Chen, and walked off the stage.

Lin Chen glanced around at everyone lightly, raised his backhand, and the iron sword appeared in his hand, and suddenly, his whole person seemed to have changed, and the invisible momentum surged out, as if it was the legendary ancient sword god, as if what he was holding was not an ordinary, rusty iron sword, but a supreme divine sword, almost all the disciples who looked at Lin Chen, and this extremely stunned and absurd feeling suddenly surged in their hearts.

Just when they were slightly distracted, the overwhelming pressure of the sky, the terrifying and invisible energy, at this moment, from the young man in the black robe on the stage, surging in all directions, the crowd suddenly felt that the wind was blowing, and the whole body involuntarily took a big step back, and the entire sea of onlookers also expanded backwards in amazement.

In the vast sea of clouds, there was silence, everyone looked at each other, so shocked that they couldn't speak, and many people were even more shocked, this situation and this scene were similar to the moment when this great disciple of Forgotten Dust Peak shook the ancient immortal sword "Ziying" in the hand of Zi Yan, the girl of Ice Moon Peak, in the first competition of the Six Veins Martial Arts! Could it be that this disciple who does not show mountains and water, the personal disciple of the first person in Shu Mountain, has still hidden his strength until now?

Envious, unbelievable, all of a sudden, all kinds of complicated eyes fell on the young man on the stage.

"Is this his true strength?" Among the disciples of Amazing God Peak, Yuwen Muxue's face was pale, and he looked at Lin Chen, and his heart was filled with huge waves.

Similarly, among the people of Dayan Peak, Yu Wenjing's eyes were complicated, and he said bitterly: "Lin Chen, I don't understand your way, it seems that the gap between me and you is too big." ”

"Ahh ”

At this time, just when everyone was speculating about Lin Chen, they saw a divine light rising into the sky, and then a rather chic figure fell on the big platform.

Lin Chen smiled, the person who came was none other than Ning Guixi, who came with the ancient strange knife "Cutting Red Dust".

Ning Gui stood there lazily, stretched his waist, put the chop Hongchen on his shoulder, and under Lin Chen's majestic pressure, he said with a smile: "I can't let you be in the limelight all the time, can you?"

Lin Chen smiled, undeniable.

"Dang!"

The bells and dings rang in unison, echoing above the Qingyun Dojo, and there was silence all around, at this moment, no one spoke, everyone looked at the two people on the stage with bated breath, on the one hand, they were shocked by the momentum of Lin Chen's body, and on the other hand, they were nervous about the battle between these two outstanding talents of the young generation.

Ning Guixie straightened his body, put away his previous cynical face, and his expression became solemn, as if at this moment, he had been waiting for ten years, as long as he won two more games, just two games, he could realize his dream, Chop Hongchen held it quietly in his hand, and on the simple blade, a faint light gradually brightened.