Chaos Guiyuan Sword

Chapter 19
Soon, in Yun Qianqian's astonished eyes, the originally evenly matched situation instantly turned into a lose-lose situation.

On the competition stage, Zhang Kuang glanced at the wound on his left shoulder, with a trace of madness in his eyes, "How about a showdown?"

"Okay." Li Shaozhi calmed down his rapid breathing, just as he raised his hand covering his ribs, the clothes around his waist were instantly stained red.

"Snow on Seven Peaks!"

Fang Chen's body was shocked suddenly, Zhang Kuang's strength was obviously higher than Li Shaozhi's, but in this decisive blow, Zhang Kuang still dared to push his cultivation level to the same level as his opponent's, and even more so with the same strength. Sword moves match.

Crazy, crazy, it turns out that you are crazy here!
On the martial arts arena, sword lights criss-crossed, as if the snow on the top of the peak was blown by a strong wind, flying all over the sky!This move is the last move in Jianzong's basic swordsmanship, Qifeng Piaoxue!

The cold light appeared and disappeared for a moment, and the sound of the collision of sword blades sounded one after another, getting faster and denser...

"How can basic swordsmanship be so powerful?"

"Yeah, I can also do this Qifeng Piaoxue, the power is definitely not so great!"

"Could it be that they learned the enhanced version?"

……

Listening to the discussions on the field, Yun Qianqian finally couldn't help but said: "They are using the basic swordsmanship that we also know, but they have fully comprehended this basic swordsmanship and mastered it."

"Complete comprehension? Still mastering it? My God..."

At this moment, there was a sudden silence on the stage, the figures of the two appeared, and the sword shadows all over the sky disappeared in an instant.

"Hiss..." After seeing the two of them clearly, everyone on the field gasped again.

On the martial arts arena, Zhang Kuang leaned on his sword and grinned grinningly. The clothes on his body had already become strips. Although there were not many wounds, blood still stained most of his clothes red.

"This game, you won." Li Shaozhi who was lying on the ground had already become a blood man, but he still raised his head with difficulty and looked straight at Zhang Kuang. Although his voice was trembling, he was very sure .

"Haha, I'm arrogant enough to recognize your brother!"

Seeing the two walking down the ring with each other's support, Fang Chen suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if something had been ignited.

"Please No.4 Fang Chen come to the stage to draw an opponent."

……

After shouting, Li Lanfeng waited for a while, but still saw no one on the stage. He couldn't help being a little puzzled. Although Fang Chen's strength was average, he didn't even dare to go on stage...

"Fang Chen? Is that the sect's number one trash?"

"I guess so, but no matter how trashy she is, she won't be afraid to go on stage."

"You don't understand this. Just because you know you are a waste, once you take the stage, you will not only get beaten but also lose face. Of course Fang Chen doesn't want to come..."

Hearing the discussion in the audience, Li Lanfeng frowned slightly, raised his cultivation and said loudly: "Please No.4 Fang Chen come to the stage to draw an opponent!"

Seeing that Fang Chen was distracted with his head down, Yun Qianqian hurriedly tugged at his sleeve, "What are you doing? It's your turn!"

"Ah? Oh, good." Fang Chen glanced at the competition stage, then came back to his senses, and quickly walked onto the stage.

Ignoring the eyes of everyone in the audience, Fang Chen handed the drawn card to Li Lanfeng. Unexpectedly, Li Lanfeng didn't pick it up immediately, but said softly, "If you lose, don't hold on."

Hearing this, Fang Chen was slightly taken aback, then raised his head to look at Li Lanfeng.

In my memory, this Li Lanfeng has always belonged to the kind who never add to the cake, and never add to the trouble, why did he remind himself today?
But immediately, Fang Chen still thanked, "Thank you for reminding me."

Li Lanfeng nodded slightly, took a look at the sign, and shouted loudly: "No.7 Li Huai please come on stage."

As soon as the words fell, a handsome young man stepped onto the stage slowly, with a slender figure and delicate features. As soon as he stood still on the stage, he looked at Fang Chen unabashedly. After a while, a feminine voice sounded, "Do you know why I just row In the seventh?"

(End of this chapter)