Full-time Swordsman

Chu Tianhan's eyes were complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He was also shocked in his heart. In his eyes, Lin Jichen was just an ant before.

Now the power displayed by this ant made him pay attention to it.

However, he was not worried that Lin Jichen would surpass him. He was 100% sure that no matter how bad Lin Jichen was, he would never be his opponent.

"Junior brother, are you okay with your injuries?"

As soon as Nangong Yue saw Lin Jichen coming back, she immediately surrounded him and asked about his well-being. Especially when she saw that Lin Jichen's face was not right, she was even more worried.

"I'm fine, junior sister." Lin Jichen finally smiled.

"That's good, junior brother, you are really amazing. You beat Mo Shaoku, but you made our Sword Sect proud."

Nangong Yue's eyes were full of little stars, and the more she looked at Lin Jichen, the more satisfied she was.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yue suddenly said to Nangong Wu in dissatisfaction: "Dad, Junior Brother beat Mo Shaoku, why don't you praise him at all? You would praise other disciples when they won."

Nangong Wu's face was embarrassed when he heard this, he coughed twice, and nodded to Lin Jichen: "Well done, I am really surprised that you can beat Mo Shaoku, you didn't lose the face of the Sword Sect, let alone the face of the head."

Nangong Wu threw a bottle of pills at Lin Jichen.

Lin Jichen took it and looked at it, wow! Good stuff!

[Wu Sheng Dan x5]: Earth-level middle-grade pill, within half an hour after taking it, strength +300, skill damage +20%, and during this period, skill cooldown time -10%.

"Take it, you have been in the sect for too short a time, and you are not the opponent of elite disciples in terms of pills and magic weapons, but I can't give them all to you, this is your reward." Nangong Wu said.

"Thank you, Elder Nangong." Lin Jichen clasped his fists and put away the bottle of medicine.

Although others were a little envious, they had no objections.

After all, Lin Jichen did win a very beautiful competition and was able to defeat Mo Shaoku. This achievement deserved a reward from Nangong Wu.

Nangong Wu ignored him, but Lin Jichen didn't care.

"Thank you, Junior Sister. If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have this medicine." Lin Jichen smiled.

Nangong Yue's eyebrows were like crescents, and she smiled, "This is what you deserve. If my father doesn't give it to you, I'll go and pull his beard off!"

Lin Jichen laughed. Fortunately, Nangong Wu didn't hear this, otherwise he would probably be a little sad.

With Nangong Yue here and another bottle of earth-grade medicine, Lin Jichen's depression temporarily dissipated.

While the two were talking, Nangong Yue secretly took Lin Jichen's hand. They seemed to be getting more and more skilled at this job.

But this time, Nangong Wu saw it.

Chen Yuan also found out. He was delighted. He thought that the elders would catch him. They would definitely let them sit separately and maybe scold Lin Jichen.

But he didn't expect that Nangong Wu saw it, but just glanced at it, and then turned his head back, as if he didn't see it.

Chen Yuan's little expectation was instantly dashed. Snowflakes fluttered in his heart and the north wind whistled. He just wanted to look up to the sky and roar: No!!!

As the duel between Lin Jichen and Mo Shaoku ended, the competition on the ring continued.

But the audience didn't pay much attention to it. They were still discussing the battle just now.

It's not that this means that Lin Jichen and Mo Shaoku are the most powerful.

It's just that it's rare for two masters to be together, and the duel is fierce and exciting.

You have to know that the probability of tens of thousands of disciples randomly matching is relatively low.

Chu Tianhan and his team were matched with opponents who were far weaker than them, so they didn't need to spend any effort to deal with them quickly, without any suspense.

After all, it was just the preliminary round, and there were too many people. It was rare to encounter such a level of battle.

And in the next day, Lin Jichen arranged two more matches. This time, the two opponents were much weaker than Mo Shaoku, and he won the match soon.

Lin Jichen advanced steadily with a record of three wins.

The last match ended before it was almost dark.

The preliminary round was declared completed.

All the disciples who won two games successfully advanced, and the disciples who lost two games were eliminated.

At this time, tens of thousands of people were instantly reduced to 5,000 people!

This elimination rate is very high, and most of the disciples bid farewell to this Ascension Conference with regret.

And the top 100 players who attracted the most attention from the players lost miserably.

More than 80% of the strongest top players among the 100 players were eliminated in the preliminary round alone!

Only less than 20 people successfully advanced.

Among the 20 people, only three had a perfect record, and the others had lost one game.

This cruel reality made the players feel incredible.

"Are you kidding me? There are only so few players left in the preliminary round of the top 100 players?"

"This game official is too much, it's so difficultIsn't the competition deliberately difficult for players? "

"Is this competition held for players or NPCs?"

"If the winner is an NPC in the end, what's the point? It's just a bunch of data. The programmers can design it however they want?"

"Could it be that they want to make us feel desperate through this competition, and then plan to start krypton gold activities?"

"It's really possible!"

...

Everyone was talking about it, and it was obvious that they were not satisfied with this promotion rate.

Many guild bosses behind the eliminated top 100 players also complained on the forum, complaining whether this competition was held for players.

However, the official did not respond to this.

The remaining 5,000 people successfully advanced, and they were naturally the elite among the elites.

The rematch will become more intense and bloody.

"Everyone go back and have a good rest, the injured will heal as soon as possible, and rest for one day, and the rematch will start the day after tomorrow. "

Everyone left.

Gu Qiuxue sent a message to Lin Jichen, saying that Niu Naitang and Ren Lan wanted to have a midnight snack, and they were going to go offline to make something to eat.

Lin Jichen immediately said that he would leave one for him, and then he was going to go back to the yard to retreat offline.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Yue came and called him.

"Junior brother, my mother will come to see you in a while, can you wait for a while?"

"Ah? Your mother wants to see me?"

Lin Jichen was stunned and a little surprised.

Nangong Yue nodded and said embarrassedly: "Well, my mother has always wanted to see you..."

Uh... Lin Jichen felt a little guilty. Does this count as meeting the parents?

What if after meeting the parents, will they talk about marriage?

He hasn't reported to the master yet.

Fortunately, he thought too much.

"Don't worry, my mother came just to get to know you, and she didn't mean anything else. "

"Okay, should I change my clothes?"

Lin Jichen had just said this when a woman walked in from outside the courtyard.

The woman looked somewhat similar to Nangong Yue, but a little older, with a graceful young woman's temperament between her eyebrows.

When she appeared, the disciples of the Sword Sect did not need to report at all, and even saluted respectfully.

"Hello, Elder Ling!"

"Hello, Elder Ling!"

Lin Jichen's heart tightened, here it comes...