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Chapter 539: Dark Chess (1)

Jian Hao likes Shui Qianyue, but Shui Qianyue doesn't like Jian Hao. But the entire Guiyuan Sect believes that they are childhood sweethearts, a perfect match.

Shui Qianyue didn't want Jian Hao to misunderstand anything, nor did she want people from Guiyuan Sect to misunderstand anything. So of course she didn't want to go to the sword competition that her junior brother participated in!

However, she is the direct disciple of the sect master after all. The fifth senior brother wanted her to go, but the third senior brother let her go first. Even the second senior brother who had been in seclusion for five years also came out of seclusion and went to the Sword Lun Square, claiming

I want to see her... Actually, to be honest, I still want her to go!

She may not care about Jian Hao, but so many senior brothers have spoken, how can she avoid it? She has to give some face, so she has to go.

It has to be said that Jian Hao's reputation is really extraordinary. In previous years, he did not participate in the sword discussion. At most, the sword sect would send out a senior or a direct disciple to take charge of the overall situation. But this time he participated in the sword discussion, a direct disciple of Nirvana Realm.

, actually three people went there at once! Even she, the princess of the dynasty, wanted to go...

And that's not all! Even the most arrogant senior brother in the sect promised that if he had free time, he would go over and see the junior brother with his own eyes...

A piece of light pear blossom fell. Shui Qianyue looked back at the falling pear blossom for the last time, with a look of helplessness, but more like a sense of reluctance.

Yes, there were many reasons why she didn't want to watch Sword Theory, and there were also many reasons why she finally chose to watch Sword Theory. But apart from those reasons, Shui Qianyue herself knew that there was actually one of them that was very special, and it made her feel a little bit...

Reasons to be upset.

"This Qin Feng still hasn't come to see me today! Huh, what a forgetful guy." Shui Qianyue gradually clenched her pink fists, "It's best not to let me see you in Sword Lun Square, otherwise.

..”

If not, what should we do? Should we pull his ears, pull his ears, or pull his ears?

Thinking about the possibility of grabbing the ears of a semi-saint strong man, Shui Qianyue couldn't help but giggle, "This matter, if you think about it seriously, is really a little exciting. No! He doesn't keep his word, so he should

The right thing to do is slap your mouth!"

"Princess, hurry up." When Xiaolian saw the princess who was frowning and practicing hard just now, standing there and giggling, she couldn't help but feel doubtful. However, she didn't think too much, and she didn't have any extra thoughts. After all, the third senior brother

I have used the sound transmission stone to urge me several times.

"Why are you anxious? I'm not in a hurry." Shui Qianyue snorted. The originally cheerful smile on her face gradually disappeared, as if she was a little unhappy because Xiaolian broke a trace of her fantasy.

Yes, she also understood that it was just a fantasy.

"With Qin Feng's indifferent temperament, he shouldn't be interested in sword theory, nor would he go to see sword theory? So what should he be doing at this time? Could he be bothered by Uncle Yao again?

I’ll go to the Spiritual Medicine Valley to see him when I have time in the future.”

...

In the Sword Forum, as the competition continues to progress, the excitement of the battles also gradually increases. At first, there were only warriors at the fifth and sixth levels of Yin and Yang, but gradually there are warriors at the highest level of Yin and Yang.

"I surrender!" A slightly injured warrior in green said with his hands.

"Senior Brother Wu accepted." Liu Qingxuan bowed his hands, but felt a little happy in his heart.

According to the rules on the first day of the sword debate, contestants who want to enter tomorrow's promotion competition generally have to win three games today. He had already won one before, and his opponent was a Yin-Yang sixth level warrior. He didn't spend any time.

No matter how hard you work, you will win.

But the warrior in front of him is very extraordinary. Not only is his swordsmanship exquisite, but his strength is also at the ninth level of yin and yang. He was one of his originally considered strong opponents. Originally, he felt that he was a little unlucky, but he met someone with the same strength as him in the knockout round.

It may take a lot of effort to win...

Unexpectedly, the other party only suffered a slight injury and took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Haha, Junior Brother Liu's swordsmanship is better than mine. Just a little bit better is better. You were not injured, but I was slightly injured." The warrior in green said with a smile: "I'm afraid if we continue to fight, even if I fight hard, I will be seriously injured.

, we can’t win. We are all from the same sect, just fighting each other with swordsmanship. Friendship comes first, competition comes second, why bother fighting so hard.”

"Senior Brother Wu is generous, and I admire him." Liu Qingxuan bowed his hand again. He really admired his free and easy attitude, but he still couldn't understand it.

After all, the first day of the sword debate is the knockout round. If you lose once, you will miss the promotion round... Judging from the situation in previous years, it is the knockout round and the final that are the most powerful.

"Is it because of Qin Feng's face? He doesn't want to fight with me, and he doesn't want to offend me?" Liu Qingxuan smiled bitterly. After thinking about it, he only came up with this one more likely reason.

The warrior in green didn't say anything more and walked straight out of the Sword Forum. But the moment he turned around, he suddenly lowered his voice and said to Liu Qingxuan: "Be careful."

"Be careful? Be careful about what?" Liu Qingxuan was confused. He wanted to ask Senior Brother Wu, but Senior Brother Wu had already left the Sword Forum without looking back...

Outside the Sword Forum, there were boos.

"Tch...another one who has given up. This time the sword debate is too watery! In my opinion, Senior Brother Wu is not weaker than Liu Qingxuan. If we really fight, I don't know who will win."

"What's so strange about this? I've heard that Liu Qingxuan is the brother of Qin's leader in Wolong Mountain. Of course Senior Brother Wu doesn't want to offend him! Besides, Senior Brother Wu also knows that he has little chance of winning, so why bother trying to lose both sides and offend others?

It's a normal favor."

"That's not what I'm talking about! It's happened several times! For example, before, Senior Brother Tie had a better chance of winning because his horizontal training skills were strong, but in the end he messed around and lost to Senior Brother Yun who had no advantage.

.This was also the case in the previous games. People who had a chance to win either gave in or made some stupid mistakes inexplicably and lost."

"This...maybe it is clear to us bystanders. After all, when fighting, sometimes it is inevitable to lose control of our emotions..."

The people watching the battle were talking about these trivial matters, and out of the Sword Forum, a Zhenwu realm warrior had already announced Liu Qingxuan's victory. "Here, this is your new number plate, number thirty-seven."

Liu Qingxuan nodded, handed over the original number plate, and took a new number plate. According to the rules, the contestant's number plate is actually not fixed, and neither is the opponent in the future. After a battle, the loser will be eliminated directly.

The winner will also change his number plate.

In fact, this is also to prevent some people with ulterior motives from knowing other people's number plates in advance and then resorting to some means to cheat.

Liu Qingxuan received his number plate and went to the battle preparation court to rest. At this time, two more warriors came on stage.

"It seems that Junior Brother Liu should be able to successfully pass the knockout rounds today. He has already won two games. He just needs to win the last one." Yao Zhengchun said with a smile.

Qin Feng nodded. He was still very confident in Liu Qingxuan's strength. As the saying goes, he would settle down when he came. Originally, he had planned to meet Shui Qianyue today, but since he had been dragged here by Yao Zhengchun to watch the battle,

Naturally, it is not easy to leave midway. Besides, Liu Qingxuan also wants to participate in the war.

"However, I always feel that this sword debate is weird." Qin Feng frowned slightly. He had never watched a sword debate at Jianmen before, and he didn't pay much attention to the battle between Senior Brother Tie and Senior Brother Yun.

.

Although there are many people discussing swords, the process is also very fast. After all, if the strength of two people is very different, the victory or defeat may be determined in a face-to-face meeting. Even if the strength is not much different, in the situation of fighting with all-out spiritual power,

Usually the winner is decided within five minutes, and it is rare to see a fight last for ten minutes!

After all, the stronger the opponent, the stronger the martial artist's spiritual power will be. It is difficult for ordinary people to sustain such a high-intensity battle for too long. In the short time since the beginning of the sword discussion, there have actually been more than thirty battles.

.

However, Qin Feng noticed that in the more than thirty battles since the debate began, his predictions were wrong six times!

With his level of cultivation, and with his experience and vision as a saint, he actually misjudged six times. This is simply an incredible thing! It even made Qin Feng feel as if someone was controlling the outcome of the game.

...

"It's not strange, right? After all, fighting is not a complete battle. If you make a small mistake during the battle, the person who was going to win may lose." Yao Zhengchun seemed to know what Qin Feng was thinking, and laughed.

Then he said: "Besides, there have been hundreds of battles in Sword Theory. A few exceptions are considered normal, right? Maybe those few exceptions are squeezed into the first few dozen battles."

"Maybe it's a coincidence? But I don't really believe in coincidences." Qin Feng smiled, and then curiously asked everyone on the seat: "Do you know those people who were lucky enough to win before?"

In Qin Feng's opinion, if these are not coincidences, they must be behind-the-scenes operations. Everyone who wins may have some background, and someone should know them.

Everyone shook their heads, and a female disciple of the True Martial Realm in front of Qin Feng said: "We are not very familiar with the junior brothers of the Yin and Yang Realm."

"Oh, forget it." Qin Feng said casually. He just asked casually out of curiosity. After all, whether those people had backgrounds or whether they were suspected of operating behind the scenes had nothing to do with him.

At this time, the warrior named Xiaotong next to Guo Xiaofu said: "I don't know the winner, but I do know the junior brother Wu who took the initiative to admit defeat just now."

"Oh?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows. He knew that Junior Brother Wu was actually Liu Qingxuan's opponent.


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