The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 505
The Fairy Sword Conference, the final final has finally arrived.

After two days of competition, there are still four disciples left, and today is the time for them to decide the winner.

The four disciples, as expected, are Shuofeng, Nimantian and Meng Xuanlang, and there is also a Erbi youth Huoxi.

If Yin Shangpiao hadn't been played to death by Chu Feng yesterday, it would not have been his turn to enter the finals as a second stroke.

"The Immortal Sword Conference, the final final, starts now!"

"The first match, Meng Xuanlang vs. Huo Xi!"

Today's first game was still played by Meng Xuanlang first, there was no suspense in this game, Meng Xuanlang easily defeated Huo Xi.

With the help of Chu Feng, there is a huge amount of power in his gestures. Every time he strikes, Huo Xi feels like being hit by a giant hammer. Where the two swords meet, the power is transmitted to Huo Xi through the long sword. body, could not help but retreat steadily.

In the end, after dozens of fights, Huo Xi could no longer hold the long sword in her hand and was sent flying by Meng Xuanlang.

The second match is Shuofeng and Nimantian.

Shuofeng had a serious face, expressionless, his eyes were shining brightly, staring at Ni Mantian, he didn't take it lightly because Ni Mantian was a woman.

"Shuo Feng, as long as you agree to lose to me, you can ask for any conditions!" Ni Mantian looked at the indifferent Shuo Feng, still a little unwilling, and tried to lure him again.

Unexpectedly, the person mentioned is a real stone, and he jumped out of the stone, so it can be said that he has no feelings.

"It's useless to talk too much, if you want to win, then defeat me first!"

clang!
As the sound fell, the battle began.

Shuo Feng drew out the long sword in his hand with a "clang", and started to fight with "ping-pong-pong".

For a moment, the sword energy was flying horizontally, and the two fought from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground, fighting fiercely.

"Master Ni, Gui Qianjin is worthy of being an immortal, with such cultivation, it seems that there are successors in Penglai, huh?"

Wen Fengyu, who was with Ni Qianzhang, looked at Ni Mantian, who was already in the early stage of Jindan, and bowed his hands to Ni Qianzhang, complimenting him.

"Haha, Man Tian is still far away. I still need to practice more. I only hope that when the time comes, I can worship the Master as my teacher, so I can rest assured!"

Ni Qianzhang laughed out loud, said modestly, and set his sights on Bai Zihua, speaking pointedly.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the expressionless Bai Zihua and laughed silently.

Bai Zihua couldn't help frowning, as if he didn't hear anything, he watched Shuofeng and Nimantian fight "concentrately".

The battle lasted for a long time. Even though Ni Mantian was holding the rigged Bi Luo Sword, she was still not Shuo Feng's opponent, and she was faintly losing.

Feeling that the mana in his body was getting weaker and weaker, Ni Mantian had an anxious look on his face. Seeing Shuo Feng's still expressionless face, he finally gritted his teeth and took out the hidden weapon secretly.

call out!
Taking advantage of Shuofeng's back to everyone, Ni Mantian blocked her completely, and shot the hidden weapon in her hand very stealthily.

snort!
Shuo Feng's eyes widened suddenly, he snorted, and looked at Ni Mantian in disbelief, even stopping the movements of his hands.

Then he watched helplessly as Ni Mantian slapped him hard on the chest.

Deng Deng Deng!
Pfft!

Shuo Feng retreated three steps in a row, and then withdrew Ni Mantian's palm, spat out a mouthful of blood, and still looked at Ni Mantian without saying a word.

For a long time, under Ni Mantian's guilty gaze, he turned and left, leaving only a faint sentence, which echoed in Ni Mantian's ears.

"Is this really that important to you?"

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clang!
"In this round, Nimantian wins!"

On the eleventh day, the result was announced.

Immediately, Ni Qianzhang who was sitting in the stands burst into laughter, and complimented each other with the few idiot masters around him.

"Brother Chu, this Nimantian is so powerful!"

Well, being disturbed by Ni Qianzhang and others, Hua Qiangu who was sitting next to Chu Feng was distorted.

Chu Feng: "..."

Is this really amazing?

Chu Feng rolled his eyes speechlessly, he couldn't let Hua Qiangu fight Ni Mantian to see who is stronger, right?
Putting aside the matter of winning or losing, even with Hua Qiangu's current status, it is not suitable for the leader of a faction to compete with a disciple, and if he wins, he is just bullying the younger.

If Ni Mantian used insidious means to defeat him, he would lose face.

Because of the two battles, the two winners had already consumed a lot of mana, so they took a break for a while and waited for their mana to fully recover before continuing the game.

During the intermission, everyone kept talking in low voices, among them, Ni Qianzhang led a few funny guys, laughing there, as if they had already won the victory.

During this period, Yin Hongyuan of the Tianshan School spoke to Chu Feng politely.

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling face, Chu Feng also chuckled and chatted with him for a few words, then Yin Hongyuan looked at Chu Feng who didn't want to talk very much, and shut up wisely.

Of course, Sheng Xiaomo originally planned to have a good chat with Chu Feng, but in front of so many people (under Mo Yan's unkind gaze), he couldn't ignore Chang Liu's meeting and run to strike up a conversation with Chu Feng, right?

Therefore, Chu Feng often found that the eyes he looked at him were full of "resentment", and Chu Feng was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at him anymore.

An hour passed, both Meng Xuanlang and Ni Mantian had recovered their mana, and the match continued.

"The Immortal Sword Conference, the final final, starts now!"

clang!
As the bronze bell rang on the eleventh day, Meng Xuanlang and Ni Mantian began to fight fiercely...

After half an hour, seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Ni Mantian became impatient again. It is said that if there is a first time, there will be a second time, so Ni Mantian shot the hidden weapon again.

This time, Chu Feng didn't help, because he wanted to see how Bai Zihua would do it. Just like that, Meng Xuanlang lost and got No.2.

Ni Mantian, who won the victory, was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and Ni Qianzhang was even more exaggerated. In front of everyone, he praised Ni Mantian that he was rare in the sky, and that he was like a heavenly girl who was unparalleled on earth.

"Okay, this Fairy Sword Conference has come to a successful conclusion! Next..."

The Immortal Sword Conference was over, and Mo Yan stood up from his chair and delivered a long speech.

The meaning I want to express is only two words, that is: diligence!
Well, Mo Yan can’t be blamed entirely. In this Changliu, Bai Zihua was taciturn, Sheng Xiaomo often spoke nonsense, and the only normal one was Mo Yan. "Sick" two juniors, it's no wonder that he was troubled.

The Immortal Sword Conference has ended, and the next step is the most exciting apprenticeship ceremony.

Everyone moved to the main hall of Changliu, the three sat upright, Chu Feng and the other heads sat on the left and right, watching the ceremony quietly.

After the ceremony, Mo Yan spoke again, but this time he only said a few words, and then sat down.

"The ceremony of apprenticeship begins now. Please choose your disciples and give them vanilla!" An old man with a long white beard sang loudly.

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Bai Zihua was unmoved, and the warm atmosphere gradually cooled down, especially Ni Qianzhang, who was still smiling at first, but now his anger was rapidly increasing, as if he had eaten a pound of heat.

In this situation, Sheng Xiaomo once again stood up laughing.

"Haha, the senior brother in charge is still so humble. Since the senior brother is so reluctant, then let me come first, how about it?"

When Sheng Xiaomo said this, the atmosphere somewhat relaxed, and they all laughed, but no matter how you looked at their smiles, they were a little ugly.

Seeing that no one objected to his proposal, Sheng Xiaomo smiled, stood up, and broke off two leaves from a tree beside him, which were the so-called vanilla.

Going around, Sheng Xiaomo looked at the kneeling disciples one by one, and slowly came to a female disciple, who was the funniest Wu Qingluo.

Unexpectedly, he handed the vanilla in his hand to her, and under Mo Yan Jiangzi's face, he accepted Wu Qingluo and Huo Xi as his disciples.

Mo Yan: "..."

(End of this chapter)