Sword of Heaven

Chapter 129 Deja Vu
"Who are you...?" Chu Tiankuang suppressed the fear in his heart, and at the same time let the giant sword shake. He knew that if Chen Fan didn't let go, the giant sword would continue to be afraid.

"You lost." Chen Fan didn't pay attention to Chu Tiankuang's words, just said plainly, but the sword intent in his body didn't restrain himself, and continued to put pressure on the huge sword.

The crowd watching around only saw that the fighting between the two stopped instantly, and they couldn't hear the conversation between the two clearly. Everyone was a little confused for a while.

"This...Could it be that Chu Tiankuang deliberately played tricks on that kid?"

"Compared to saying that the boy in the early stage of foundation establishment used two fingers to catch Chu Tiankuang's sword, then I really prefer to believe that Chu Tiankuang got up to play for a while and deliberately played tricks on that boy."

"No, Chu Tiankuang is not that kind of person, even if he wants to play tricks, it is impossible to leave that kid unharmed." A disciple of the Seventh Peak shook his head and said solemnly.

"Hey, listen, the giant sword is screaming."

"There is really a sound of the sword, here it comes, that giant sword is definitely inviting a fight, and it is about to kill that kid." Someone showed an excited expression, eager to try, wanting to see the giant sword show its might.

But some people frowned slightly and shook their heads, saying: "No, why do I feel that the sound of the sword is begging for mercy? Is it fear?"

"Yes, I have this feeling too." Many people nodded in agreement.

But as soon as the words fell, Seventh Peak and others immediately despised him:

"The giant sword is begging for mercy, fear? Hehe, brothers and sisters, this joke is not funny." A disciple of the Seventh Peak in the middle stage of foundation establishment looked at those disciples with the eyes of a fool.

"Do you know that the giant sword has an extraordinary origin? How dare you say such a thing, be careful not to let it come out of your mouth." The other person laughed disdainfully, thinking that those disciples were too naive.

"Look, that kid's fingers were blown away by the giant sword..." At this moment, a person pointed at the competition platform and laughed, but he was stunned before he could finish speaking.

Everyone could see that Chen Fan's hand didn't seem to have been shaken away. After his fingers left the giant sword, the giant sword turned around and flew towards the sky in an instant, as if fleeing at an incomparably fast speed. The whole process was like It was Chen Fan who let go of the giant sword.

Many people were astonished. Although today's competition brought them countless shocks and almost made them numb, the giant sword was actually scared away by a foundation-establishment early stage, which really shocked many people.

Most of them, including the people from the Seventh Peak, knew something about the origin of Chu Tiankuang and how bloodthirsty his huge sword was. Seeing this situation now, many people looked at Chen Fan with changed eyes. Curiosity, fear, dread.

Chu Tiankuang walked down the martial arts arena with his head down. Although he was unwilling, he could only admit that he had lost. He knew that if he changed to an ordinary giant sword, he might still be able to continue fighting with Chen Fan, but he knew it well It's pointless and you'll still lose in the end.

"I lost, it was really Chutian who lost madly." After everyone saw it, they finally admitted what happened before them.

"That is to say, the sword just now was really scared and was begging for mercy." Someone hid in the crowd and said, making the disciples of the Seventh Peak who had taunted earlier blushed and left the place directly.

Chen Fan looked at Gao Yueyue who was in the audience, and said flatly, "Half of Dragon Saliva Real Water."

Gao Yueyue was also in a dreamlike state, and she had a conjecture in her heart that even she couldn't believe it: "This person can almost fight me."

But this is just a thought of hers, even she herself thinks it is impossible, her realm strength is far beyond that of ordinary late stage foundation establishment monks.

After hearing Chen Fan's words, Gao Yueyue smiled lightly, and immediately said: "Naturally, I will give it to you, but I need to wait for the Sixth Peak to deliver it tomorrow."

Then he turned to look at Mo Buwu, returned to his usual indifference, and said with a soft smile: "Vice Peak Master Mo, if all the disciples heard correctly just now, you seem to say that as long as Chen Feng can persist for three rounds, you will be considered as losers. Now that you have defeated your disciple named Chu in one round, do you think you have lost?"

"I'm not too old to remember, so I don't need you to remind me." Mo Buwu was obviously very unwilling, the meat on his mouth was gone like this, but he was also very helpless, he couldn't go back on his word, because the two peaks were watching His disciples are all witnesses.

He also regretted it, feeling that he shouldn't have said those words just now, otherwise, even if Chu Tian lost wildly, the remaining disciples of their Seventh Peak might still have the strength to fight, but when Mo Buwu thought of this, he once again He cast his gaze on Chen Fan, shook his head immediately, and said to himself in a low voice: "The eighth peak is really lucky. It must be a great help to have such a strong disciple in my future promotion to the seventh peak. Alas, Am I getting old after all? Why are there more and more young geniuses in recent years."

His voice was very low, almost talking to himself in his heart, but it came out of his throat inadvertently, just in time for Gao Yueyue at the side to hear it.

But Gao Yueyue just smiled and said nothing, this time the Dragon Saliva True Water was lost and recovered, only Chen Fan contributed the most.

……

In the end, Chen Fan also walked off the competition stage, and left with Huang Cheng and Tang Xue under the eyes of many disciples.

Many people were hesitant to follow up to make friends, but after seeing Chen Fan's indifferent expression, everyone consciously moved out of the way.

However, Li Guo, Liu Hong and others in the crowd were already sweating on their foreheads, and no one dared to speak out. After a long time, Li Guocai said in a deep voice: "This matter must be fully reported to the Seventh Peak. He did it himself."

After Chen Fan left the competition arena, he went to the small bamboo forest. Huang Cheng and Tang Xue kept looking at Chen Fan with curious eyes. After the three of them walked into the small bamboo forest, Huang Cheng hesitated and asked. : "Senior Brother Chen Feng, are you the younger brother of the Chen Fan rumored by the outside world?"

Chen Fan paused slightly after hearing the words, and then he also understood that the matter of Chengxianzong and Wanjianzong should have been rumored.

He shook his head slightly, and replied lightly: "No."

After hearing this answer, Huang Cheng and Tang Xue glanced at each other in unison, and then Huang Cheng asked hesitantly, "Then you are Chen Fan's elder brother?"

"No." Chen Fan still replied calmly, walking towards the direction of the cabin.

Just after walking a few steps, Chen Fan obviously felt a figure passing by above his head, almost without any movement, but fell into Chen Fan's spiritual sense induction.

"There is a feeling of deja vu." Chen Fan frowned slightly, thinking in his heart, he looked at Huang Cheng and Tang Xue, but they didn't notice any movement, and continued to entangle the relationship between Chen Feng and Chen Fan.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his mind: "Boy, I found you."

(End of this chapter)