Master of Great Calamity Chapter 401: Disciples of Xijianchi


“The disciple of the sword washing pond, did he directly point out that he wanted to challenge the four chieftains?”

As the kendo test began, an unexpected scene appeared on the sword stand. No one thought that the first disciple who had the courage to take the stage and was the most hopeful to win the championship, was the first thing. It was a challenge to the four leaders.

“Do they know each other before and have old grievances?”

“Or is this Four Dao Kui’s reputation so well-known that he is dissatisfied with this sword-washing pool disciple?”

Countless people secretly guessed in their hearts. At the same time, countless eyes looked at Sendai where Chishui Danxi was located. In fact, even without the provocation of this sword washing pool disciple, everyone was very concerned. This question…

Will you continue to take part in the kendo exam after you have won the green robe of Si Daokui?

After all, everyone bet a lot of money…

But what people didn’t expect was that there was no sound from the Sendai where Chishui Danxi was located for a long time.

Fang Yuan watched his nose, his nose watched his heart, and sat quietly. He didn’t mean to step down, but he didn’t mean to answer anything.

Although he didn’t name him, everyone knew that the disciple of Xijianchi was talking to him, but he didn’t seem to hear it.

Void and Silent, and I don’t know how long it was quiet before everyone’s discussion quietly sounded.

“Does he really plan to take this kendo exam?”

“It should be, otherwise it would be unreasonable to be provoked face-to-face, and still be so calm…”

Someone even looked at the sword platform, and then at the Xiantai where Chishui Danxi was located, and sneered: “But then again, this sword washing pool disciple had done too much, they gathered the world in the sword washing pool. Swordsman, who has the ability to compete with them? And this Qingpao, they are the four chiefs of formation, talisman, pill, and weapon. They are obviously not good at martial arts. They challenge others and lose face when they win!”

“Yes, Si Dao Kui, who is no longer in the world, why bother to compete with others for the fame of kendo?”

“There is no perfect spiritual practitioner in this world!”

In the voice of the discussion, some people sighed: “It’s a pity that the old man escorted him out…”

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In the other compartment, in addition to the sword washing pool, Fang Yuan felt the other way. On the fog-covered Sendai, someone was also talking softly: “Young Master, before you The news is correct. It seems that Xijianchi disciples really can’t understand him and want to provoke him for a fight, but he is determined and refuses to participate in the war. Otherwise, it would be…”

“Hehe, that’s easy. If he doesn’t participate, can he force him to participate?”

Another faint voice rang, seemingly dismissive.

“Young Master, do you mean…”

“Hehe, just use the simplest method…”

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“…”

“Haha!”

And the disciple of the sword washing pond, seeing that Fang Yuan did not answer, and did not intend to step down, he also laughed in a low voice, retracted his gaze, and sat down gently on the sword stand, as if he was preparing to stay It looked like sitting until the end of the Kendo exam.

Other people watching the game around began to turn their attention to other reference people.

“The Xijianchi disciple, has already been the first on stage, how about the others?”

Someone looked at the practitioners around the sword stand and muttered in a low voice: “Is there no one who has the courage to take the stage second?”

And around the sword stand, all the practitioners are also looking around, not knowing how to choose each other.

“Hehe, do you think the later you are on stage, the better?”

At this moment, the little Yueshan master gently shook the folding fan and smiled: “You are all wrong. There are ten seats on this sword stand. That is to say, everyone To compete for these ten seats, those who are on the stage first, and there are still seats. You can stay without competing with others, but those who are on stage later must be placed first before they can stay. It will be immediately scrambled by other people. Therefore, this kendo exam is different from the past, but the earlier the stage is, the cheaper it will be…”

While speaking, he smiled softly, and actually walked towards the sword stand.

When the people around listened to it, they looked at each other. They didn’t know if this person was telling the truth, or it was just disturbing others’ minds.

However, just as the little Yueshan master was preparing to take the stage, there was a flash of black shadow beside him. A man in red armor in a **** cloak leaped up to the sword stand with his spear upside down, and then walked to and The disciple of Xijianchi held a long spear in his hand, and stood there coldly, as if waiting for someone to come up to challenge him, but it was Zhao Xuanque, the martial arrogance.

“This person… steals my limelight?”

The little Yueshan master stayed for a while, smiled helplessly, and walked to another place to stand still.

There are now three people on the stage, and there are only seven of them in the top ten, but the monks around them are slightly startled.

Soon, more figures rushed to the stage at the same time, standing in their respective positions, but before drew the sword stand, there was a commotion. After a long time, the messy figures on the stage quieted down, and everyone grabbed their place and stood up. , And then stared at the audience.

But at this moment, someone suddenly pointed to the stage and shouted: “Look, there is one more person…”

The people who were on the stage each took a look around, but there was one more person on the stage. Ten people stood on the stage, and their positions seemed to be measured by a ruler. Whoever is closer is not far away, only the place on the far right end, where two people stand together, everyone looks at them together, their expressions are suddenly a little embarrassed.

“Huh!”

One of them reacted the fastest. He drew two scimitars directly behind his back and slashed straight at the other person.

And the other person was not to be outdone, and gave a low growl, holding a black steel whip in his hand, stirring in the air, whirlpools appeared in the void, directly facing the person holding the double knife and hitting it. , The weapons were connected, and there was a loud bang.

“Whh…”

The two men have not yet distinguished the victory and defeat, and everyone around them looked at them, but at this moment, someone suddenly rushed up from the audience, their palms were as powerful as a mountain, and they hit hard. After that person stood on the back of the person who had stood on the stage earlier, that person only felt that he had taken the place, and his mind was slightly divided, but he did not expect to fly in disaster, spurting out blood, and the whole person fell.

In this moment, people in the audience, like migratory locusts, swarmed onto the stage, and immediately countless people fought against each other.

The ones who came to the stage first did not have any advantage, because the stage was already in chaos, like a whirlwind, people fell from the stage constantly, and more people kept coming. I rushed to the stage, and for a while, the broad sword stand with a radius of one hundred meters seemed a bit crowded. There was melee everywhere, strong wind and sword light, and the sky was whistling for a while, flooding the sword stand…

And in this melee, everyone’s height was immediately revealed.

Boom!

The Tianjiao who called Qin Shanjun had a huge axe tossing, his ferocious aura, and his stature smashed into the sword. He was invincible and killed the people around him. No one dared to compete head-on…

The young master of the mountain was walking around, passing by a monk who could have fallen off the stage, and whispered something in the ear of the other party. When the other party heard it, his face changed. He nodded again and again, and then followed behind him to rush to kill. He did the same. After a while, more than a dozen people have gathered, but a powerful force has formed and rushed around on this platform.

And Zhao Xuanque, who was holding an iron spear, dragged the spear backwards, his eyes swept, and soon there was a strong man with four people alone who was still more than enough, with a touch of his face revealed. With a sneer, he suddenly flew over and fought with the strong man. Before the triad, the strong man was swept off the stage by a shot, and then he moved again and rushed to another strong man. past.

In the chaos, the Eight Immortals have crossed the sea, showing their magical powers.

On the contrary, the only disciple of the Xijianchi was sitting still, and within three feet of him, there was no one near him.

“My God, why is the fight so fierce?”

“Look and see, see blood…”

“Oh, the little Tianjiao of the Wu family was cut off by one arm…”

The fighting was fierce on the stage, and the audience was panic. Everyone was surprised and delighted, excited.

At first, they heard the weird rules of the black robe chief exam. They thought that the six major exams were destined to be unremarkable this time. They were very disappointed, but they didn’t expect that the battle would be so fierce as soon as it started. It makes people feel dizzy.

“Such a lively scene, are you really not going?”

Next to the Chishui Danxi Xiantai, Li Hongxiao wearing a red robe looked at the chaos on the sword platform with a smile, sighed softly, turned his head and looked at Fang Yuan, his eyes seemed to be teasing meaning.

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, “Why don’t you go?”

Li Hongxiao smiled faintly, and said: “I am a beautiful girl after all, so what is the style of fighting and killing like this?”

Fang Yuan nodded, and said: “It makes sense!”

Li Hongxiao laughed, and said: “Do you know that disciple from the sword washing pond?”

Fang Yuan didn’t answer, he shook his head lightly after a long while.

Li Hongxiao said: “But he has been watching you, as if he has been waiting for you to enter!”

Fang Yuan stopped speaking, and looked up at the sword stand, and then frowned slightly.

Naturally, he also noticed that the disciple of the sword washing pond was the first to board the sword stand, but until this time, he had never taken any action, and no one dared to provoke him, so he was so indifferent. He sat on the stage, looking like everything did not touch his body, but occasionally ~IndoMTL.com~ He would raise his head and look towards Sendai where Chishui Danxi is located. In his eyes, there seems to be a sword blade lightly passing by. …

Not only him, but even above Sendai where the sword washing pond is located, behind Jianwu, someone seems to be staring at him…

“Are they all waiting for me to take action?”

Fang Yuan thought to himself inwardly: “In this way, they recognized me a long time ago, but if they really regard me as belonging to the demons, why don’t they come to me directly, but in Waiting for me to take the initiative?”

“What did Xianmeng and them say?”

While thinking, he calmly glanced at the misty cyan Sendai: “There are also people looking at me. Their eyes make me very uncomfortable. They seem to be unkind. Who are they?”

  

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