Start from a blind beggar and become a god

Chapter 58 I drew the ancestor

"I am at the tenth stage of True Qi, and have been a disciple of Shushan for two years. Today, I have come to learn from Senior Brother Chen!"

Because Shangguan Yunxi was much older than him, Chen Huaian instantly became his senior brother.

“Being older is sometimes not a good thing.”

"The tenth level of true qi is no match for me." Chen Huaian said in his heart.

"Junior Brother Wu Fan, please teach me." Chen Huaian said.

"Aren't you going to choose a weapon that suits you?" Wu Fan asked. Seeing that Chen Huaian had no weapon and not wanting to bully this new brother, he kindly reminded him.

"No need, my flute is enough." Chen Huaian said as he raised the flute in his hand. When Wu Fan saw Chen Huaian's flute, he couldn't help but frowned. The emerald green flute looked so fragile.

If Chen Huai's expression had not changed, Wu Fan would have almost thought that Chen Huaian looked down on him.

"Senior Brother Chen, are you sure you want to use the flute as a weapon to fight me?" Wu Fan asked uncertainly.

"I am sure."

"Well, I'm sorry for the offence."

The moment Wu Fan finished speaking, he rushed out, with the sword in his hand heading straight for Chen Huaian, while Chen Huaian stood there without moving.

"No way? Could this blind man be scared silly?" Seeing that Chen Huaian didn't move, the people in the audience thought that he was frightened by Wu Fan's fierce momentum.

"Maybe he was scared silly."

"It's such a disgrace."

The people in the audience were talking, and at this moment they only dared to speak in a low voice. They were afraid that Shangguan Yunxi would come back to kill them, and they didn't want to experience that icy cold look a second time.

"I am here to vindicate my master. She has a very good vision."

Chen Huaian said in his heart, and then his body moved. People with weaker strength couldn’t even catch a glimpse of Chen Huaian’s figure.

Chen Huaian used the flute as a sword and performed the Phantom Flow Sword Technique. When Wu Fan saw Chen Huaian's sword technique, he was shocked. The strength of that sword technique and the sharpness of the sword intent were something he had only seen in the elders of Shushan!

The two men fought almost in an instant, and their figures stood on the stage. The people with weaker strength below the stage looked at the two people standing on the stage, and for a moment they didn't know who would win or lose.

Shangguan Yunxi, who was far away, looked at the situation on the stage, picked up the wine jar and took a sip of wine, "Not bad." Then he turned and left, returning to the peach blossom forest.

After three breaths, Wu Fan fell down. Chen Huaian exhaled, then put away the flute, and slowly walked down the stage in the shocked gazes of everyone.

Chen Huaian walked to Xu Feng. At this moment, Xu Feng's mouth was big enough to fit a goose egg. Seeing this, Chen Huaian lifted his mouth back with his hand, but the next second, he opened it again automatically.

"Is this a new type of begging?" Chen Huaian said jokingly. Xu Feng also came back to his senses from the shock. "No, you are so strong! You can defeat a tenth level Qi master in seconds?!"

"What's so shocking about this? I have killed many people with tenth level of Qi." Chen Huaian told the truth, but this shocked Xu Feng again, so much so that his mouth opened involuntarily again.

Seeing this, Chen Huaian shook his head slightly, "People will be like this if their psychological quality is too poor."

After hearing what Chen Huaian said, Xu Feng retracted his open mouth and said, "Don't you see that what you say is human? No, are you doing human things?"

Chen Huaian was amused by Xu Feng, "You should prepare for the competition first."

Xu Feng slapped his thigh fiercely, "Yes, Shangguan Yunxi has already accepted you, and it is very likely that she will not accept a second one this year, but Murong Wan'er has not yet accepted her. I still have hope. Chen Huaian, you are really too smart!"

After Xu Feng finished speaking, he ran away excitedly, leaving Chen Huaian standing there in confusion, "What did I say again?"

Chen Huaian looked at Xu Feng's departing back and shook his head slightly, "We'll draw lots in the afternoon and compete again tomorrow." After these people finish the competition, it will be the turn of those who won the competition to draw lots. After the drawing, they will compete again tomorrow. After the competition, it will be time for the Shushan elders to select disciples.

The competition went quickly and Xu Feng successfully entered the next round. He happily told Chen Huaian the news. Although Chen Huaian didn't watch it, he could guess that Xu Chensha would win.

Because Xu Feng exuded a sense of confidence from beginning to end. If he didn't have any strength, where would this confidence come from?

"The draw has been made! So excited!" Xu Feng said. This time the opponent was even stronger. The strong opponent not only did not make him nervous, but made him more determined to fight.

Chen Huaian picked up a note and left, and so did Xu Feng. Fortunately, they were no match for him.

And the drawing continues.

"Ancestors bless me, ancestors bless me, I got a weaker one."

The man picked up a piece of paper after he finished speaking. When he opened it and saw the name on it, he suddenly collapsed to the ground with empty eyes.

Seeing this, the people around hurried forward to ask, "What happened?"

"If you want to worship your ancestors, you should kneel down to do so. Why are you sitting down to do so?"

Everyone asked at once, and the man said with a sad face, "I got the ancestor."

Everyone was confused by what he said, "What?"

"What ancestors?"

"Your ancestors are here too?"

"No, neither of them." The man said, "I picked Chen Huaian." After he said these six words, he became listless like a deflated ball.

Everyone's faces instantly changed, as if it was natural, "We really got the ancestor."

"You will say this on stage tomorrow. My dear, be gentle! You won't be killed in seconds."

Chen Huaian found their words funny and asked, "Am I that old?"

Xu Feng knew Chen Huaian was joking, so he said, "Do you think everyone is as perverted as you? As soon as you appeared, you defeated a master of the tenth level of true qi in one second."

The shock that Chen Huaian brought to them was too great. They did not think that a new disciple could defeat a disciple who had been in Shushan for two years in seconds. They believed that if it were them, they would definitely not be able to do it.

Because this is so unbelievable that some people still can't believe it is true.

"Hey, forget about them. I have something to give you." Xu Feng said mysteriously.

"What is it?" Chen Huaian asked curiously.

"Aren't you worried about tomorrow's competition?" Chen Huaian asked again, but Xu Feng waved his hand and said, "As long as you are not picked, other problems are not a big deal."

"You really think highly of me." Chen Huaian said with a smile.

"Of course, you are extraordinary since you have caught Shangguan Yunxi's eye. Although I am very sad, I still sincerely wish you to become Shangguan Yunxi's disciple."

"Thank you."

Chen Huaian was just about to bow to express his gratitude, but was pulled back by Xu Feng and moved away from the arena until they reached a sparsely populated area.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Huaian asked in confusion.

"Of course I'm here to show you something good." Xu Feng said obscenely. He fumbled in his arms and then took out a red thing. Seeing this, Chen Huaian immediately thought that Xu Feng was a weirdo!
(End of this chapter)