The love debt between me and Feng Aotian

The elders were all aware that this was a shady operation, but these young disciples naively believed that everything was fair and just.

Are you kidding? How can the future of the sect be left to luck?

If they were to send someone, they would definitely send the three strongest people. If they sent two unlucky players to participate in the competition among the top three sects, wouldn’t that be a disgrace to them?

Only these young people would think that this was a real draw.

Even the leader who doesn't care about all this will not draw lots with you.

It is impossible for the master to draw the disciples who are in the top three positions together.

For a half-immortal like the master, it is not too easy to cheat.

"The third round of draws begins now."

As usual, Yu Qianrou scattered the divine talismans in every corner of the sword arena and said with a smile, "Zhao Chengfeng, come up."

Xu Chen was the first to draw the lot in each round, which seemed to be a preferential treatment given to the direct disciple.

In the past, the disciples might have had objections, but after witnessing Xu Chen’s strength, they no longer had any objections.

Xu Chen is indeed a genius, a genius that is one in a million.

At such a young age, he had already entered the Grandmaster realm, and practiced both sword and body, achieving the dual Grandmaster realm.

He is a true genius, not someone who is unworthy of his position.

This junior brother really has something on him.

When Xu Chen heard the call, he had no choice but to go forward.

After taking off the talisman, the golden text appeared again, and this time, Xu Chen was facing Ji Wenxuan, who was in the fourth seat.

As expected, when we reached the quarterfinals, nothing was easy.

Fortunately, it is not in the top three.

"The first match of the third round, Zhao Chengfeng versus Ji Wenxuan!"

Yu Qianrou's voice spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, and everyone couldn't help but gasp. It seemed as if all the cold air in the entire martial arts arena had been absorbed, and it became much warmer.

Xu Chen unexpectedly faced the fourth seat so quickly.

That person is even more terrifying than the fifth seat Gong Xiangyun.

They knew that Xu Chen was very strong.

This can be seen from the fact that we just defeated the sixth seat.

But he lost to Gong Xiangyun, who was ranked fifth, which means that Xu Chen's strength is stuck at the sixth place.

Xu Chen was stuck here, unable to go up or down.

It can be said that it is basically certain to take the top five seats, but it is also certain to be taken by the top five seats.

After all, Xu Chen did not lose to Gong Xiangyun in a close match, but was killed instantly by Gong Xiangyun.

"ended."

Song Bowen thought there was no need to watch anymore. He understood that Xu Chen’s strength had reached its limit and there was no way he could go any higher.

It’s a pity that he couldn’t eliminate Xu Chen himself.

If he were to face Xu Chen, he would let Xu Chen understand what true strength crushing meant.

He will let Xu Chen know how big the gap is between them.

It’s a pity that I don’t have that opportunity anymore.

The draws of the rest of the players are similar, and there are no weak players in the quarterfinals.

However, the worst-case scenario that the disciples had anticipated did not occur.

The Saint did not draw Song Bowen.

"Actually, I'm stronger than him."

Just as Xu Chen was about to go on stage, he heard what Gong Xiangyun said.

He couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

Gong Xiangyun thought he was making fun of her and said anxiously, "This is true."

"I know."

Xu Chen knew that Gong Xiangyun really believed this, so he smiled and said, "We will win."

269. What? The information is fake?

After Xu Chen announced his victory to Gong Xiangyun in advance, he walked onto the main debate stage.

Standing on the other side of the main sword-discussing arena was naturally the fourth seat of Xiaoyao Xianmen—

Ji Wenxuan.

The top five members of the sect, without exception, are all geniuses among geniuses.

The so-called geniuses in the secular world cannot be compared with them at all.

Each of them possesses a strength that does not belong to their age.

Ji Wenxuan looks like a scholar, giving people the feeling that he is a man of great literary talent, elegant and easy-going.

It's not the kind of elegance and easy-going that someone with a Sima face looks like, but the real elegance and easy-going.

The only thing missing is a fan in hand.

Unfortunately, what he was holding tightly in his hand was not a fan, but a long sword.

The sword in his hand has gorgeous patterns. If long swords have different status, then his sword will undoubtedly be among the best.

No one would regard the man in front of them as a weak scholar.

All the disciples of Xiaoyao Xianmen understood how powerful this scholar-looking man was.

If Xu Chen meets him, he will be in big trouble.

"Junior brother, you were able to defeat the eighth place less than a month after entering the sect. This has exceeded everyone's expectations."

Ji Wenxuan looked at Xu Chen calmly and said, "However, you should understand that you lost to Gong Xiangyun some time ago. And I am still better than Gong Xiangyun."

This sentence obviously means that you will win.

Not only him, but the disciples present also thought so.

Although Xu Chen defeated the sixth seat in the first round, winning cleanly and in an incredible way, most disciples also affirmed Xu Chen's strength.

but……

They still didn't think Xu Chen would win.

Because Xu Chen has joined the sect for too short a time and because Xu Chen is too young.

The future might be his, but the present certainly isn't.

There is a more important reason.

That is, Ji Wenxuan is really strong.

As long as they are in the top five, there will be no weak disciples.

Ji Wenxuan defeated Gong Xiangyun, and it didn't seem to take much effort.

Gong Xiangyun easily defeated Xu Chen.

There is no such thing as beast fighting chess in the world of immortal cultivators, and there is no such thing as a mouse eating an elephant.

All three of them are sword cultivators. It is impossible for Xu Chen to say that he cannot defeat Gong Xiangyun but can defeat Ji Wenxuan.

No one would have such an absurd idea.

"Of course I understand, but I've worked very hard during this period and have made some breakthroughs."

Xu Chen naturally knew what the other party was thinking and said humbly.

"It's only been a week. How much effect can hard work have? Cultivation isn't measured in days, but day after day, year after year."

When Ji Wenxuan heard Xu Chen's words, he wanted to laugh and said, "One cannot rush into success in cultivation."

He didn't show any nervousness or excitement about the game at this moment, and his tone was full of the self-righteousness of a superior.

It was as if the game was a foregone conclusion and he didn't have to worry about anything.

It seemed as if he was not competing with Xu Chen, but teaching Xu Chen from the perspective of a master.

"makes sense."

Xu Chen didn't intend to get entangled with Ji Wenxuan any more, and said, "Brother, please teach me."

"Junior brother, make your move."

Of course, Ji Wenxuan would not attack first, lest other disciples accuse him of bullying.

Everyone knew he was the winner.

Xu Chen did not refuse anymore and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Sword cultivators are sword cultivators, not physical cultivators. Improving your physical speed won't significantly change your sword."

Ji Wenxuan swung his sword as he spoke, and the sword drew a sharp wind in the air, which then continued to spread with him as the center, gradually forming a storm.

It was like countless swords dancing wildly at the wind. Even the disciples who were far away from the main sword-discussing platform could sense the sharpness of the sword intent. They couldn't help but feel frightened and released a chill from the inside out.

The storm grew stronger and stronger, as if it was going to cover the entire main arena.

"How can you dodge a sword like this with your speed?"

Ji Wenxuan will not make the same mistake as he did in the sixth place. He will not give Xu Chen the chance to dodge with his speed.

The storm swept Xu Chen directly, leaving him no chance to use his advantages.

Ji Wenxuan looked very arrogant just now, but his actual operation was extremely delicate.

Many disciples have noticed this.

They didn't expect Ji Wenxuan to perform so steadily, completely blocking Xu Chen's advantage of fast physical speed.

In this case, what is left for Junior Brother?

Their only advantage has been blocked, and their strength is insufficient, so there is no possibility of winning.

Everything Xu Chen is doing now is just a struggle before death, which is meaningless.

Xu Chen also understood what Ji Wenxuan wanted to do, but unfortunately, Ji Wenxuan thought too simply.

"Meteor Sword Rain!"

He rarely recited the name of the move, as if to increase his momentum.

In order to play the role of the young master, he rarely let his tone become excited.

The sword flashed by like thousands of meteors.

Sword shadows filled the sky and came towards him.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The storm and countless meteors collided with each other, and a series of sounds that shook the air were heard. The sound alone was unbearable for ordinary people.

It seemed that the meteors were being destroyed one by one, but Xu Chen was also approaching step by step.

As the storm approached, Xu Chen's hair and clothes were all blown up violently, and his whole aura changed all of a sudden, like a calm mountain suddenly erupting volcano, giving people a feeling of palpitations.

Many people who saw this scene were reminded of a person in the legend.

That's the sword maniac.

"Sanhua."

Xu Chen read out the names of the moves again. The moves he used were all demonstrated to Gu Xiao, and no one else knew them.