Chapter 404 So Persecuted (Two Chapters in One)

The Kendo exam was already highly anticipated, and the final result of this exam did not disappoint.

This battle unfolded, but it was beyond everyone's imagination. The whole day and night, four or five hours passed, and the battle on the sword platform had never stopped. There were already hundreds of people who were knocked off the stage and injured. However, under such circumstances, there were still many people gathered on the sword platform, ready to find an opportunity to fight on stage!

And under such circumstances, on the sword stage, the masters have finally begun to show their heads!

"boom……"

Qin Shanjun swung his huge axe, and a wave visible to the naked eye spread out, sweeping dozens of people within four to five feet of him off the stage, and how many people were broken and boned, screaming again and again, while he stood on the stage with his ax in a fierce look.

Invaded by his evil spirit, everyone squeezed back desperately, would rather bump into someone else's weapon than dare to take a step closer to him!

As for the Xiaoyue Mountain Lord, he brought a large group of people, dozens of them, and almost no one was their opponent wherever they passed, and they were besieged by them one by one, and they were thrown off the stage. Among them, there were some monks who were actually very strong, but they were beaten down because they were hard to beat with two fists, and they were very dissatisfied.

If he keeps joining forces with others like this, wouldn't he be able to relax until the end?

I don't know how many people were dissatisfied and complained to the chief examiner Lao Xiu, but the old Xiu just smiled coldly and ignored it.

However, what is unexpected is that after sweeping around, there are still many people on the stage, and it seems that there will be a vicious fight, but the Xiaoyue mountain master suddenly smiled, turned around, and lightly opened the folding fan in his hand, and immediately there were forty or fifty thin and sharp throwing knives, cutting through the void, and striking backwards, covering his followers in an instant...

Those who followed his practice were not stupid at all. They knew that they had formed an alliance with Mountain Lord Xiaoyue, and they were only temporarily guaranteeing that they would not step down.

But the flying knife was extremely vicious, and under the blessing of mana, it was as fast as lightning, and the angle of attack was even more tricky. They couldn't resist, they were stabbed in the chest and throat, roared in low voices, and fell directly from the sword platform like a rag bag...

"Ha ha……"

The Xiaoyue mountain master, holding a folding fan, stood on the stage chicly, laughing loudly.

And not far from him, Zhao Xuanque was holding an iron spear, fighting fiercely against three masters, all three were Chidan monks, their cultivation was close to the middle of the golden core, their martial arts were fierce and steady, and they were the best among many references.

The remaining two were stunned, eager to attack, but Zhao Xuanque flew up and kicked each of them over.

"Don't admit defeat, do you want to see blood?"

Zhao Xuanque held an iron gun, pointed it in front of the two, and said something indifferently.

Those two were also unwilling, but in the end they sighed heavily, turned over and jumped off the stage.

As for Zhao Xuanque, a smile finally appeared on his face at this moment, and he stood at a corner of the stage with his iron spear in his arms.

At the same time, a fat man with a blue face and a pair of hammers...

A stout middle-aged woman with an iron chain as thick as an arm wrapped around her body and a golden hook at the end of the chain...

A skinny old man with three iron guns on his back...

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Each of the masters has stood out and firmly occupied the ten positions on the sword platform, as if announcing their status and status in the top ten. Looking at these fierce masters, there are still many people who intend to take part in the sword test, but each of them is frightened and afraid to come up to the stage to challenge. Invisibly, it seems to be completely suppressed by them!

The surrounding testers and cultivators saw this scene, and they also faintly understood it in their hearts.

The top ten, I'm afraid that's how it is determined...

Now among the ten people on the stage, each of them is in the Golden Core realm, and their alchemy grades are above Baidan, and there are even three or four people who are Jindan Dan grades, and they are middle-level or even high-level monks of Jindan.

It's just that there are so many masters in the top ten of the kendo exam, which is already very rare.

At this moment, who else would dare to step forward to provoke them easily?

Not all the people who were going to participate in the kendo exam had passed the stage yet, but the exam seemed to have come to an abrupt end...

"Could it be that this is the end of the top ten test, and we are about to decide the top three?"

All the cultivators watching the exam began to whisper, and secretly looked at the black-robed old cultivator.

Obviously, if the top ten are determined here, the next step will naturally be to determine the top three, otherwise, it's not easy to wait on the stage all the time.

And in mid-air, the black-robed old Xiu was also watching with great interest, smiling all over his face.

The old guy seemed quite satisfied with the rules he had set.

Seeing the emptiness and silence, under the sword platform, when no one dared to step on the stage for a long time, he raised his big sleeves.

It seems that he is also preparing to start the assessment of the top three...

But at this moment, the white-haired disciple of Xijianchi, who had been sitting cross-legged on the stage and had never drawn a sword from the beginning to the end, slowly stood up. When everyone saw that he had made a movement, they couldn't help but focus on it, and the voice of discussion became quieter.

Nearly a day had passed, and the blood flowed like rivers on the stage, and he hadn't moved at all, so what was he going to do at this time?

Amidst the amazement, they saw the disciple from Xijianchi walking up to the person beside him, saying, "Get down!"

The person next to him was a man of great stature, wearing Xuanjia, someone recognized his identity, he was the head disciple of the Great Immortal sect called Xuanjia Sect, and he had a great reputation. In today's handicap, there are many people betting that he can enter the top three. He is strong, and his heart is naturally high. When he suddenly heard the words of this disciple of Xijianchi, he was slightly taken aback: "What did you say?"

The disciple of Xijianchi said lightly: "I will let you go down and give up your position..."

The Xuanjia cultivator was stunned for a moment, then his face was full of anger, and he shouted: "Even if you are a disciple of Xijianchi,..."

Before he finished speaking, the disciple of Xijianchi suddenly raised his hand!

He had been holding a black scabbard in his arms, but it was covered with white stripes. At this time, he didn't draw the sword out of the scabbard, but just carried the scabbard, and suddenly struck forward. The cultivator in black armor was taken aback. He fisted and resisted with all his strength, but in the next moment, the scabbard hit his arms directly, and then heard two crisp sounds of "crack". mouth, the sternum has also exploded...

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell off the stage like a kite with a broken string...

"Wow..."

Seeing this unexpected scene, I don't know how many monks stood up in shock, with horrified eyes.

Now that the top ten have been decided, and the battle of the top three has not yet started, why did this disciple of Xijianchi do this?

He obviously didn't make a move when he was supposed to make a move just now, why is he so strangely attacking the people next to him now?

Just when they were full of fear, the disciple from Xijianchi gave them the answer.

He knocked Cultivator Xuanjia off the stage, then held his sword again, looked up at the Xiantai where Chishui Danxi was located, and said indifferently: "I have been waiting for you for a day, and now I have cleared a place for you, it is time for you to come to the stage..."

Following his gaze, everyone's thoughts became chaotic with a bang.

They never expected that this Xuanjia cultivator was still for the leader of the Four Paths...

When he took the stage at the beginning, he once challenged Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan didn't answer, so he didn't say anything, but he didn't expect that now that the top ten has been decided, he challenged Fang Yuan again, waiting for him to take the stage...

He even took the initiative to reserve a top ten spot for Fang Yuan!

"Why is that? Why did the disciples of Xijianchi focus on those four leaders?"

"Since the disciples of Xijianchi specialize in swords and don't care about everything, they shouldn't be jealous of the leaders of the four realms. Even if they think that the leaders of the four realms stole the limelight from the big test of the six realms, they shouldn't be so absolute in doing things, right?"

I don't know how many people were astonished to the extreme, and their eyes were fixed on this disciple of Xijianchi, full of doubts.

On the Sendai, Fang Yuan was also looked at by countless eyes.

The people around are undoubtedly waiting for him to give an answer. The disciple of Xijianchi has already achieved this level, and it seems that he can't continue to remain silent. If it is anyone, at this time, I am afraid that he can no longer continue to act as if nothing has happened, right?

At this time, Fang Yuan quietly lowered his head, thinking in his heart.

He could feel countless gazes from around him, some were puzzled, some were sympathetic, some were even sympathetic, and some were even gloating. However, more importantly, he felt the two gazes that made him feel a sense of crisis deep in his heart. He raised his head slightly and found that the gazes were still from Xiantai of Xijianchi and Wutai.

"What are they planning?"

He thought secretly in his heart, his face already looked a little dignified.

"Little friend Fang..."

Cave Master Zixiao beside Fang Yuan also sensed something was wrong, and looked towards Fang Yuan with some concern.

Fang Yuan nodded, and sat on the Sendai with a blank expression.

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"Is it so bearable? Others have been bullied by this, and they won't end?"

Amidst the discussions, Li Hongxiao on the nearby Xiantai also frowned slightly, as if a little dissatisfied.

Beside her, a soldier in black said in a low voice: "Little princess, in the Dao Dao test before, he just hit the iron for a few hours, and he was exhausted. His cultivation base and strength don't seem to be very good. Now, if the disciple of Xijianchi provokes him so much, if he refuses to go to the field for reference, it means that he may not be the person we want to investigate..."

"I didn't really care about it at first, but now I'm a little curious..."

Li Hongxiao replied coldly, and said to himself: "If it is really a person who does not understand martial arts, will Xijianchi follow him?"

The black-armored guard was slightly taken aback, and said in a low voice: "Then my subordinate will go and check again..."

Li Hongxiao said: "Go, don't bother me with such trivial matters in the future!"

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"Hehe, it looks like Junior Brother Qiao has nothing to do with him..."

In the other direction, on the Xiantai where the Sword Washing Pond is located, there is also a man in white fox clothes, leaning lazily on a jade table. Looking at this posture, one can tell that he is a person who knows how to enjoy himself. He has a glass of wine in his hand, but he never drank it. He just looked at the direction Fang Yuan left, sighed softly, and said, "If you beat him to death, you won't end up here..."

Beside him, there were two tall and tall old men in black robes. One of them slowly opened his eyes after hearing this, and said calmly: "It is my job to eliminate demons and defend the way. This kind of devil fetus can be directly cut with a sword. Why bother?"

The man in the white fox clothes shook his head slightly, and said: "Jianzhi, do you know why you have been just a black robe all your life, and didn't wear a white robe?" After that, there was a narrow smile on his face, and he said: "Have you ever thought about why a year ago, Junior Brother Li returned to Xijianchi and was immediately imprisoned in the sword prison, making him think about his past?"

After hearing his words, the two black-robed old men's faces were slightly gloomy, and they didn't answer, but looked at him.

The young man in white fox clothes said with a smile: "The reason is actually very simple. No matter who you want to kill in Sword Cleansing Pond, be it a demon or an immortal, you must be upright and respectful. Junior brother Li found out that he was walking with a sword demon, so he immediately disregarded the mission of the Immortal League and attacked him. As a result, his reputation and mission were ruined. Of course, he must be imprisoned in the sword prison and learn the rules!"

The faces of the two old men in black robes were even uglier.

The person on the left said coldly: "A practitioner of the way of the sword can break ten thousand spells with one sword. Don't they even dare to break the rules?"

"The rules are naturally to be broken!"

The young man in white fox clothes smiled softly and said: "But first you have to learn to abide by the rules before you can break them. If you just start learning swords and don't follow the rules of the game, that's called being ignorant, and it's not like breaking all rules with one sword..."

The two old men in black robes looked at each other and stopped arguing with him about these matters.

But obviously, there is still some dissatisfaction in my heart.

As sword practitioners, they are all firm-minded and arrogant. If they were so easy, they would be convinced by the truths spoken by others, and they would not have achieved their current sword achievements, and they would not be qualified to wear this black robe!

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"Fang Yuan, fellow daoist, I have waited for you to reach this point, and you are still unwilling to come down to teach me?"

And on the Xiantai, the disciple of Xijianchi even said Fang Yuan's name...

And Fang Yuan was still sitting on the stage, but his face became more and more ugly.

"Even if you can't shrink back, you can't solve the problem..."

The disciple of Xijianchi calmly looked towards Fang Yuan's direction, and his voice was loud, but with an unquestionable domineering voice: "You don't want to think about it, after some things are over, I will come to you in person..."

"Wow..."

The people around were even more confused. They never expected that he had already spoken so seriously.

No matter which direction you look at it, it doesn't seem to be...

For the Great Kendo Exam, if people want to take part, they can take part. If they don't want to take part, is it really necessary to force people to take part?

"Hey, isn't it a little too much for the disciples of Xijianchi to press on every step of the way?"

Someone couldn't see it anymore, and sighed softly: "The four leaders of the family are destined to be famous in the world, but the black-robed swordsman still insists on forcing him to take part in the sword test. If he is defeated miserably, his reputation will be damaged?"

Someone else snorted coldly: "Even if he doesn't participate, his reputation will be damaged. The majestic leader of the four circles was called out for a long time, but he didn't dare to go down to fight. In any case, he gave people some excuses, and maybe he will demote all four of the alchemy talismans to nothing!"

"The Pill Formation Talisman, no matter what it is, in the cultivation world, after all, power is the most respected. Although he is the leader of the Four Paths, he was repeatedly provoked during the sword test, but he never dared to take the stage. He was destined to get a reputation of being timid and fearful. Alas, this Sword Washing Pool is really true. Their swordsmanship is supreme. Why do they have to have trouble with such a young monk who is proficient in other sects?"

"Hehe, hasn't Xijianchi been so domineering?"

Soon someone approached the conversation, and said with a sneer: "The kendo lunatic two thousand years ago, and the current sword master of Xijianchi, didn't he bet against the world's martial arts masters when he was young, and finally defeated the world with a single sword, and then put the kendo, which belongs to the martial arts department, above the martial arts, which also made this martial arts test, which was originally called the martial arts test, become the well-known swordsman test today?"

At the end, people gradually began to sympathize with Fang Yuan.

To some extent, there is a difference between a cultivator who cultivates the alchemy talisman and a monk who intensively studies swordsmanship, martial arts and supernatural powers.

Just like in Qingyang sect, the top people will always enter the five peaks and focus on cultivation, and the rest will be selected into the fourth courtyard to refine the alchemy talisman.

This is the case now, the leaders of Fang Yuan Dan, Formation, Talisman, and Artifact, subconsciously, are naturally regarded as one of their own by the monks who are intensively cultivating these four ways. Usually they are defenseless, but seeing a leader of the four ways, but being so forced by a sword learner, who is obviously an alchemy and drawing talisman, but is forced to take a sword to fight for his life, I feel a little displeased...

"People learn arrays, pills, tools and talismans. You learn swords. Why do you have to force others to compare?"

"That's right, if you have the ability, come and compare the alchemy of formation..."

"Hehe, if you keep telling people to go up, then come down if you have the ability..."

Surrounded by strange shouts, of course, Xijian Pond's reputation is still too strong, and those screamers are hiding in the crowd one by one, afraid of being discovered, the number is not many, but it is enough for people to hear clearly!

"snort……"

And on the sword platform, the disciple of Xijianchi heard these calls, his expression changed immediately, he glanced coldly at his surroundings, and the frightened surroundings became silent immediately, then he took a step forward coldly, and shouted in a low voice: "Enough, Fang Yuan, you know what you have done yourself. I am still imprisoned in the sword prison because of your insult. I abide by the sword law and will not trouble you in private. So useless, dare not come up?"

"Shua!"

The people around were startled when they heard this, and looked at Fang Yuan with some doubts.

At this moment, Fang Yuan also raised his head, his eyes were slightly cold, and he was about to speak...

But at this moment, a sharp roar suddenly interrupted his words.

That stern roar, like thunder, seemed to contain indescribable power. It rumbled, shaking countless people's hearts, and lost most of their souls. Then they looked at the place where the stern roar came from, and were stunned at the same time...

In their line of sight, a tall man who looked like an iron tower rushed into the examination room with a roar.

And in front of him, there were two black shadows, not to mention like a lost dog...

"Senior Brother Guan Ao?"

When Fang Yuan saw the strong man who looked like an iron tower, he was startled.

Shouldn't Guan Ao at this time be retreating in the small courtyard, guarded by Steward Sun?

How could he suddenly appear here?

Who was he chasing down?

Fang Yuan felt puzzled, especially when he saw Guan Ao's body was covered with blood, he looked like he had been seriously injured, his expression became even more manic, as if he had lost his mind, his face changed drastically, and he stood up...

"Roar……"

But before he rushed over, he saw Guan Ao chasing those two people and rushing into the venue of the swordsmanship exam. Seeing that he had almost caught up with those two people, the two black shadows also screamed in horror. They originally wanted to rush towards the fairy platform on the left, but they changed their minds temporarily.

And Guan Ao, who was chasing them, stepped onto the sword stage without any hesitation.

Do you know why I want to post this two-in-one chapter? Because I know that if there is an interruption in the middle, you will definitely have to tear up tickets again!