Chaos Guiyuan Sword

Chapter 23

Fang Chen's expression moved slightly. From the previous battles, he could see that Zhang Kuang was a man with excellent aptitude and talent, and he didn't want to bully the weak. Just now, in order to avoid trouble for himself, he deliberately loudly told himself to go all out... ...Since you are obsessed with swordsmanship, then I will help you!
Thinking of this, Fang Chen said seriously: "I only make one strike, if you can catch it, I will be considered the loser."

Zhang Kuang was taken aback for a moment, and after seeing the seriousness on Fang Chen's face, he nodded heavily.

"This sword is called Feng Juan Yun Shu, and it is the first of the Feng Yun Nine Swords created by my master." Fang Chen slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Look out!"

Yun Feiyang once said that only when the sword intent reaches the Great Perfection can the power of the Fengyun Nine Swords be truly displayed. Yun Feiyang after lowering his realm is no different!
As soon as this sword was released, Zhang Chunyang, who was sitting opposite the competition platform, opened his slightly closed eyes suddenly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and after a long time, he returned to normal.

At this time, Zhang Kuang frowned, and the wind blew up in the sky, and the floating clouds in the sky suddenly turned into sharp swords. Under the blowing of the wind, they became more and more dense, as if there was nothing but swords in the world. Nothing else was average.

Fang Chen withdrew his long sword and looked at Zhang Kuang silently. If you can understand something, this sword will not hurt you. If you can't understand it, then... just resign yourself to fate!
At this time, everyone was quietly looking at the martial arts arena. Originally, when they heard Fang Chen say that he only used one sword, everyone thought that Fang Chen was too arrogant, but now...

"Break it for me!" A voice sounded like thunder on the ground, and then a loud sword cry was scattered with a strong fighting spirit.

"This is... a breakthrough?"

"It's not like it, but it's a bit like comprehending the sword intent..."

"Sword Intent? My God! It's really Sword Intent! When did Sword Intent become so easy to comprehend!"

The audience in the audience seemed to explode in an instant. Today's big competition is really... so frankly hurtful, they are all monsters...

"Thank you, Chengquan." Zhang Kuang opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and said with a sincere face, "I lost."

"Didn't you take it? Why did you lose?"

"Fang Chen's sword is perfect for him, and he has realized that he must admit defeat."

"No! Take a closer look at Zhang Kuang's neck..."

Everyone was startled when they heard the words, a thin bloodstain on Zhang Kuang's throat seemed a little shocking at this moment, if the bloodstain was a little deeper, it might be...

Seeing Zhang Kuang's lingering fear, Fang Chen chuckled and said, "Congratulations."

"Um... I still have to thank you." Zhang Kuang scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

After taking the stage to say goodbye, Li Lanfeng said loudly: "This time, Fang Chen is No.1, Lian Rongsheng is No.2, and Yun Qianqian is No.3. Do you two have any objections?" He glanced at Lian Rongsheng and Yun Qianqian.

After seeing the two shake their heads, Li Lanfeng saluted Zhang Chunyang, and after seeing Zhang Chunyang nodded, he said loudly: "This time the No.1 Fang Chen in the competition will get an extra reward of a soul-restraining stone!"

After receiving the jade box handed over by Li Lanfeng, Fang Chen opened it, and saw a thumb-sized, round and pitch-black Soul Requiem Stone, exuding an inexplicable soft aura.

"There is still an hour before the sword mound will open, so hurry up and adjust your breath to heal your wounds." Li Lanfeng jumped off the competition platform after speaking, and followed Zhang Chunyang and his group towards the back mountain.

"Let's adjust our breath quickly, and strive to return to our peak state before the opening of the sword mound." Fang Chen said softly, watching Yun Qianqian and Lian Rongsheng who came forward to say something.

"En, good." Yun Qianqian originally wanted to thank Fang Chen, but she also understood that time was running out, so she nodded in response, then sat down cross-legged and began to adjust her breath.

After Fang Chen and Lian Rongsheng looked at each other, they also sat down cross-legged and adjusted their breath.

"Oh, I'm so anxious!"

(End of this chapter)