The young man standing in the center of the Divine Deer Terrace is holding a spear, wearing gray clothes and tied up hair, and has a thin appearance. It seems that a gust of wind can knock him down, but everyone knows that that young man is not easy to mess with.
Chen Shanhe drew the wooden ball with a sign, and now it was his turn to choose someone for the duel. With a glance, the entire audience fell silent.
No one wants to confront the successor of Xilian Hanfeng head-on at this time. Silence is the best way to avoid it. For example, when the teacher calls the roll, the student who is looking around is basically the one who gets tricked.
If Yu Chaoyin chooses to intercept Mi Qilin at this time, he may also be suspected of evading. Whether it is Chen Shanhe or Sheng Sheng, who will be selected next, Yu Chaoyin does not think Shengwei has a chance of winning against the two.
No young man dares to say that he can definitely beat Chen Shanhe, and there are still 26 woodball players who have not yet been selected to compete.
Fifteen members of the major sects: Taiyi Town Xianmen Bo Tianyou, Qingcheng Mountain Zhang Si, Langya Sword Veins Chen Qing, Piaomiao Sword Zong Jing Tianer, Xiangyang Iron Sword Guo Zhentian, Hengshan Xianhe Yuncang Linghu Yunzhen, Wuyi Sword Paixi
Shuixiang, Miaojiang Little Canglang, Luoyang Longmen Wangba, Jiangnan Gu family Gu Ming, Shi Po Tian Jing Nie Xiujiang, Qiantang Liqing Villa Tang Chan, Liangzhou Qingyun Jianmen Hua Yuchuan, Qiyun Jiange Liang Xiaoqiu, Shanxi Yuanjia Yuanyi.
Eleven people from non-major sects: Taihang Fengxue Li Chi, Dongting Liuguang Hua Wushuang, Mountain-pulling Dragon Sword Qi Hanyu, Taiqiong Hoshino Momo Xiaolang, Taiqiong Erlang Taoerlang, Silver Meteor Shengwei, Overwhelming Spear Lin Dongshan, Zongheng Dao
In Cangheng, there is sorrow and sorrow when one is shocked; there is still joy in dry roads; in drunken dreams, floating flowers and snow gather on clothes.
Of course, the guardians of the above twenty-six people do not want their children to be selected, especially Wang Wuyi. If Bo Tianyou is selected for the duel and loses, then Bo Tianyou will have the highest expectations in the history of Taiyi Town Xianmen.
But the proud disciple who was the first to stop among the top thirty-two!
At this time, Wang Wuyi had no time to peek at Ling Fuyao. He stared at Chen Shanhe and said secretly: You are a smart boy! You are a smart boy! You are a smart boy! You are a smart boy! You are smart.
Boy! You are a smart boy!…
Ruan Shengyi accompanied Chen Qing in the audience, and beside him were Li Ji, Hua Wushuang, Xiao Canglang, Silly Taoist and others.
Ruan Shengyi didn't know Chen Shanhe very well, but judging from his words and deeds, he believed that Chen Shanhe would not choose a woman, nor would he choose Chen Qing. Zhang Si and others might be childish or stupid, let alone deliberately choose them.
Bo Tianyou and the rest of the group, unless they are Sheng Sheng, will basically not choose opponents of equal strength. In addition, before selecting people, Shi Yi reminded the teenagers not to spend in the same group in principle. In fact, the range is already very narrow.
At present, Ruan Shengyi is more worried about Hua Wushuang and Yang Zhixi.
"Overwhelming Gun Lin Dongshan, please." Chen Shanhe read out an unexpected name.
"Ah, aren't they in a group?" Everyone on the viewing floor was very puzzled.
Shi Yi was also a little surprised, but when he saw Lin Dongshan leaping up with the spring breeze blowing in his face, he already understood.
Just yesterday, Lin Dongshan had already gone to find Chen Shanhe.
Tuk-tuk-tuk.
"You..." It was Mr. Yanchi who opened the door.
Lin Dongshan was stunned for a moment, then bowed respectfully and said: "Senior Yan, I admire your shooting skills very much, and I'm rude to you to visit you rashly."
Jun Yanchi said: "Are you looking for Shanhe?"
Lin Dongshan was stunned again, then bowed his hands and said, "Yes. Is he here?"
"No. You go to a quiet place and look for it. The quieter it is, the better." Mr. Yanchi said and closed the door.
Lin Dongshan was stunned for a long time, sighed slightly, turned around and left. After walking around the first floor of the world, the night had quietly fallen. Lin Dongshan looked depressed and stood on an unnamed small bridge near Nanshi, saying to himself: "Alas.
, it would be hard to miss this experience.”
"Master Lin?"
"Huh?" Lin Dongshan turned his head when he heard the sound, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he stammered, "Chen, Brother Chen, why are you here?"
Chen Shanhe smiled warmly and responded: "Just walk around and run into Brother Lin by chance."
Lin Dongshan said: "I'm just looking for you."
Chen Shanhe said with a half smile: "What's the matter?"
"About tomorrow's level." Lin Dongshan said, "I want to discuss something with Brother Chen."
Chen Shanhe glanced at Lin Dongshan cautiously, "Brother Lin, please speak."
Lin Dongshan was quite embarrassed and said with a smile: "I hope to fight Brother Chen."
Chen Shanhe said in surprise: "Why? There is still a chance to enter the top thirty-two."
Lin Dongshan said: "Some people try their best to enter the top 32 even if they know they can't make it to the end, but some people just want to fight their favorite opponents. The grouping of the top 32 is unpredictable, and tomorrow is the best
Chance."
Chen Shanhe said: "Brother Lin, how do you know if we can meet tomorrow?"
Lin Dongshan said: "I have thought about it. Tomorrow's level will be nothing more than a draw of lots. In any case, there will be no second person who wants to face Brother Chen. We will meet according to the opportunity. Otherwise, we can only do our best.
, it’s up to fate.”
Chen Shanhe hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, we can fight now."
"No." Lin Dongshan waved his hand, "I have admired Brother Chen's Refinement Cold Front for a long time, and I hope to go all out to fight Brother Chen. Only Shenlu Terrace can provide the environment."
Chen Shanhe said: "In that case, I promise you."
"Thank you!" Lin Dongshan bowed his hands and smiled widely.
Standing on the Divine Deer Platform, Lin Dongshan enjoyed the coveted moment, tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, put away his smile, clasped his fists and bowed to Chen Shanhe: "Brother Chen, after this battle, I will personally explain to Ba Qi.
"
Chen Shanhe heard someone on the viewing floor say, "Oh, any boy named Chen can pass the test if he chooses any one. Why did he choose a boy from the same group? I'm so sad." When he heard Lin Dongshan's words again, he felt enlightened and laughed.
: "Brother Lin, there is no need to worry about foreign affairs, you must focus on fighting."
"Okay, I'll attack first as a sign of respect. Let's watch the spear!" Lin Dongshan knew the power of the cold front very well. With the support of the Four Symbols, he fired his spear as fast as lightning and as fierce as a tiger.
"There was a boy who came to see you just now." Mr. Yan Chi told the disciples who had returned to the private room about Lin Dongshan's visit.
"I met Brother Lin." Chen Shanhe said, "He wants to fight with me."
Lord Yanchi said: "Why is it a sure defeat?"
Chen Shanhe said: "Brother Lin said that some people just want to have a good fight with their favorite opponent. The opportunity is rare."
Jun Yanchi smiled and said, "What a young man."
Chen Shanhe said: "I'm afraid Brother Lin won't be able to withstand the eight cold winds."
"Go!" Lin Dongshan felt that he was much slower than Chen Shanhe when he fired and retracted his gun. He just said that if he didn't use the move that suppressed the bottom of the box, he would be too shameless to continue. He immediately activated his Qi and used a move that was "overwhelming" and overwhelming the sea.
The spear swept across like a wave and headed straight for Chen Shanhe!
"Rin·Fengshen!" Chen Shanhe swiped his spear, extinguishing the overwhelming momentum, and followed up immediately, rushing to the position before Lin Dongshan fell off the deer platform. He supported Lin Dongshan back to back and pushed him back to save his already failed life.
opponent.
"What's going on? Can this be saved?"
"Brother Lin, look carefully!"
"Cool, blowing your face!"
"Ah!" Lin Dongshan turned around and gasped when he saw the spear passing by!
"Cold, cold body!"
"It's freezing to the bone!"
"Rin·Fengshen!"
"Withered frosty face!"
"Ling Sihai!"
"Lie·Bahuang!"
"Pure Heaven and Earth!"
Chen Shanhe performed the Eight Cold Wind Styles in one breath. The sound of wind was hunting, and Lin Dongshan's footing was unsteady, as if a boat was drifting on the sea in a storm. There was a bang in a trance, and the body stood on the deer platform, and the surroundings were as quiet as the sea.
"Wither, Cold, Wind and Frost!" Chen Shanhe's last move, Shanhe Spear, went straight towards Lin Dongshan!
"The rivers and seas are down, and the hundreds of valleys are returning!" Lin Dongshan speared his spear, and the momentum of the spear changed, and the reversal of the true energy was like a whirlpool. It turned out to be a slant attack!
"It's broken!" Mr. Yanchi was so nervous that he almost stood up from his seat.