Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 403: Disciple of Xijianchi

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"Did this disciple of the Xijianchi actually directly declare that he wanted to challenge the leader of the Four Paths?"

As the sword test began, an unexpected scene appeared on the sword stage. No one expected that the disciple of Xijianchi who had the courage to be the first to take the stage and was also the most promising to win the championship would actually have the first thing to do to that person. The four leaders issued a challenge.

"Did they know each other before and have old grudges?"

"Or is it that the reputation of this leader of the Four Paths is too great, which makes this disciple of the Xijianchi Pond dissatisfied?"

Countless people were secretly guessing, and at the same time, countless eyes were looking at the Immortal Platform where Chishui Danxi was located. In fact, even without the provocation of this Sword Washing Pool disciple, everyone was very concerned about this issue...

Will Qingpao, who has already captured the four leaders, continue to participate in the sword test

After all, everyone has staked a lot of money...

But what people didn't expect was that there was no sound for a long time on the Immortal Platform where Chishui Danxi was located.

Fang Yuan looked at his nose with his eyes, his nose at his heart, and sat quietly. He had no intention of stepping down, but he also had no intention of answering anything.

Although he didn't mention him by name, everyone knew that the disciples of Xijianchi were talking to him, but he didn't seem to hear it himself.

The void was silent, and it was unknown how long it had been, before the voices of everyone started to talk quietly.

"Is he really not planning to take part in this sword test?"

"Probably, otherwise there would be no reason for me to remain so calm despite being provoked in person..."

Some people even looked at the sword platform, and then at the immortal platform where Chishui Danxi was located, and sneered: "But having said that, the disciples of this Sword-Xining Pond have gone too far. Their Sword-Xining Pond gathers the world's swordsmanship elites. Who has the ability to compete with them? And this Qingpao, he is the leader of the four formations, talismans, elixirs, and weapons. He is obviously not good at martial arts. If he challenges others, he will lose face if he wins!"

"Yes, the four leaders are already unparalleled talents, so why bother competing with others for the false reputation of swordsmanship?"

"After all, there are no perfect cultivators in this world!"

Among the discussions, some people also sighed: "It's a pity that I escorted the spirit out..."

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On the other side, in addition to the sword washing pool, there was another one that made Fang Yuan feel something in his heart. On the Immortal Platform covered by the mist, someone was speaking softly: "Young Master, the news you got before Yes, it seems that the disciples of Xijianchi really dislike him and want to provoke him into a fight, but he is determined and refuses to join the fight. Otherwise, it would be... "

"Haha, that's easy. If he doesn't participate, why don't we just force him to participate?"

Another faint voice sounded, seemingly dismissive.

"Young Master, what do you mean..."

"Haha, just use the simplest method..."

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"hehe!"

Seeing that Fang Yuan did not answer and had no intention to step down, the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool also smiled softly, withdrew his gaze, and sat down lightly on the sword platform, as if he was ready to sit until the sword was done. It looks like the end of the big exam.

Others watching the battle began to turn their attention to other reference persons.

"The disciples of Xijianchi are already on stage first. Where are the others?"

Some people looked at the cultivators around the sword platform and whispered: "Isn't there anyone brave enough to be the second one to take the stage?"

Around the sword platform, all the cultivators also looked around, not knowing what each other would make.

"Haha, do you think the later it is on stage, the better?"

At this moment, the master of Xiaoyue Mountain gently shook his folding fan and said with a smile: "You are all wrong. There are ten seats available on this sword platform. In other words, everyone has to fight for this. Among the ten seats, those who get on the stage first still have seats and can stay without fighting for them, but those who get on stage later have to fight for one before they can stay, and after leaving, they will immediately Being competed by others, this sword test is different from the past. The earlier you come to the stage, the more advantage you get... "

As he spoke, he smiled softly and actually walked up to the sword platform.

When the people around him heard this, they looked at each other in confusion, not knowing whether this person was telling the truth or just disturbing others' minds.

However, just as the Xiaoyue Mountain Master was about to take the stage, a black shadow flashed beside him. A man in red armor wearing a big black cloak raised his spear and rushed up to the sword platform, and then walked to the sword stand with the washing man. Opposite the Jianchi disciple, he held the spear in his hand and stood there coldly, as if waiting for someone to come forward and challenge him, but it was the martial arts genius Zhao Xuanque.

"Is this person...stealing my limelight?"

The master of Xiaoyue Mountain was stunned for a moment, smiled helplessly, and walked to another place to stand.

Now there were three people on the stage, and there were only seven left in the top ten positions, which caused the monks around to be slightly startled.

Immediately, more figures rushed to the stage at the same time and took their respective positions. This caused a commotion in front of the sword stage. After a long time, the chaotic figures on the stage calmed down. Everyone took their place and stood, and then Staring at the audience.

But at this moment, someone in the audience suddenly pointed to the stage and shouted: "Look, there is one more person..."

The people who were on stage each took a look around and found that there was one more person on the stage. Ten people were standing on the stage. Their positions seemed to have been measured with a ruler, and they were not closer to anyone. , not far away from anyone, only at the end on the far right, two people stood together. Everyone looked at the two of them, and they looked a little embarrassed.

"Uh-huh!"

One of them reacted the fastest, drew two scimitars from behind his back, and slashed at the other person.

The other person was not to be outdone, and with a low roar, he held a dark blue steel whip in his hand, stirred it in the air, and whirlpools appeared in the void, and smashed towards the man holding the two swords. The weapons were similar. Then, there was a "buzz" sound.

"Shua..."

The two people had not yet decided the winner, and everyone around them looked at the two of them. But at this moment, someone suddenly rushed up from the audience, with a palm force as strong as a mountain, and hit the man who had been there earlier. Standing on the back of a person on the stage, that person only felt that he had occupied the position, and his mind was slightly distracted. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person fell down.

And at this moment, people in the audience were like locusts, swarming onto the stage one after another, and countless people immediately started fighting.

Those who were on stage first did not have any advantage, because the stage was already in chaos, like a whirlwind. People kept falling from the stage, and more people kept rushing to the stage. Going up, for a while, the vast sword platform with a radius of a hundred feet seemed a bit crowded. There were melees everywhere, and the strong wind and sword light roared into the sky for a while, filling the sword platform...

And in this melee, everyone's superiority was immediately revealed.

Boom!

The genius named Qin Shanjun, with his giant ax tumbling, and his ferocity astonishing, ran rampantly, knocking people off the sword platform one by one. He was invincible when he was there, killing everyone around him and making them fall on their backs. After passing by, no one was left. Dare to confront...

The Master of Xiaoyue Mountain wandered around, passing by a monk who had almost fallen off the stage, and whispered something in his ear. After hearing this, the other person's expression also changed, and he nodded repeatedly. Then they followed him and charged, and he followed the same pattern. In a short time, more than ten people had gathered, forming a tyrannical force, charging and killing everywhere on the stage.

Zhao Xuanque, who was holding the iron spear, dragged his spear backwards, glanced around, and soon found a strong man who was more than capable of fighting four people alone. A sneer appeared on his face, and suddenly He flew over and fought with the strong man, but within three seconds, the strong man was swept off the stage by him with a shot, and then he moved again and rushed towards the other strong man.

In the chaos, eight immortals were already crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

On the other hand, only the disciple of the Xijianchi was sitting still, and no one came close to him within a radius of three feet.

"Oh my God, why is the fight so fierce?"

"Look, look, there's blood..."

"Ouch, the little genius of the Wu family actually had one of his arms chopped off..."

The fight was fierce on the stage, while the audience was in panic. Everyone looked at it with surprise, joy, and excitement.

At first, after hearing the weird rules of the black-robed examiner, they thought that this time the Six Paths Examination was destined to be nothing to see, and they were extremely disappointed. However, they did not expect that the battle would be so intense once it started, making people feel... A feeling of being overwhelmed.

"You really don't want to go to such a lively scene?"

Next to Chishui Danxi Immortal Platform, Li Hongxiao, who was wearing a red robe, looked at the chaos on the sword platform with a smile. He sighed softly and turned to look at Fang Yuan. There seemed to be some ridicule in his eyes.

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Why don't you go?"

Li Hongxiao smiled faintly and said, "I am a delicate girl after all. How can I be so decent about beating and killing like this?"

Fang Yuan nodded and said, "That makes sense!"

Li Hongxiao laughed and said, "Do you know the disciple who washes the sword in the pool?"

Fang Yuan didn't answer, and after a while he gently shook his head.

Li Hongxiao said: "But he has been looking at you, as if he has been waiting for you to enter!"

Fang Yuan stopped talking and looked up at the sword platform, then frowned slightly.

He was naturally aware that the disciple in the sword-washing pool was the first to board the sword platform, but until now, no one had made a move, and no one dared to provoke him, leaving him to sit there calmly. He walked on the stage, looking like he was not involved in anything. But occasionally, he would raise his head and look towards the Immortal Platform where Chishui Danxi was located. In his eyes, there seemed to be a sword blade gently passing through...

Not only him, but also someone on the Immortal Platform where the Sword Washing Pond is located, behind the sword mist, seems to be staring at him...

"Are they all waiting for me to take action?"

Fang Yuan secretly thought: "In this case, they have recognized me a long time ago, but if they really regard me as a demon, why don't they come to me directly instead of waiting for me? Take the initiative?"

"What exactly did the Immortal Alliance say to them?"

While thinking about it, he quietly glanced at the green Sendai covered by the mist: "There are people looking at me there, and their gazes make me very uncomfortable. They seem to have malicious intentions. Who are they?"

Students who are taking the college entrance examination, don’t worry. I called Fang Yuan and he will lend you the art of Tianyan. Remember, if you encounter someone you don’t understand in a multiple-choice question, silently recite the mantra “Vote for the Lord of Great Tribulation” and then take it seriously. Calculation, finally choose C!

(End of chapter)