Holding the sword and holding the sister away

In the huge competition arena, almost everyone showed disbelief on their faces. Zhou Zhenlie, who was ranked 110, was crushed by more than 600 Fuyans.

"It's... so crazy!"

"Yeah, I still can't believe my eyes. If I didn't see it with my own eyes today, I wouldn't believe it if I was killed."

"However, Zhou Zhenlie's second uncle is the elder Zhou of our inner sect. Today's life-and-death challenge has spread, and I'm afraid this junior sister Fu will be in trouble."

"But... isn't it said that the sect can't intervene in the life-and-death challenge between disciples?"

After the man finished speaking, the people beside him couldn't help but look at him helplessly, as if saying, "You are too naive."

At this time, Fu Yan was naturally not in the mood to care about the voices of discussion off the stage. Although she shattered Zhou Zhenlie's sea of ​​qi, her current situation was not optimistic. She also suffered serious internal injuries.

With the Linglong Broken Sword in her hand, Fu Yan finally sat up slowly, she quickly took out a true energy pill, and quickly meditated on the competition platform to adjust her breath, otherwise she might not even be able to get off the competition platform.

After a long while, Fu Yan finally felt a little strength in his whole body.

Soon, she felt a change in her identity wooden card again, Fu Yan paused slightly, and when she was distracted to check, she saw her current ranking clearly at a glance.

110th eighth place: Fu Yan.

Putting away the identity wooden badge, Fu Yan, who had recovered from the battle just now, did not stay here any longer, and soon she walked down from the competition stage under the curious and complicated eyes of everyone.

As soon as she came out, Fu Yan suddenly leaned against a tree in front of her. The figure was dressed in the light blue robe of the Water Feather Sect, and his appearance was quite satisfactory, holding a long scimitar in his arms. .

It seemed that they were waiting for him on purpose. When the people under the tree saw Fu Yan coming out, they couldn't help but raise their eyes to look at her. A pair of clear eyes were full of fiery...desire.

Fu Yan couldn't help but pause, a little confused.

"The swordsmanship is good, but..." the man said slowly, obviously it was a compliment, but then changed the subject: "The cultivation base is too poor."

After finishing speaking, the man didn't care about Fu Yan's expression, he directly held his long knife, turned and left indifferently.

Fu Yan came back to her senses, and before she had time to react to the inexplicable person and words, she heard someone from the side say in surprise: "Hey, the person standing under the tree just now is the fifth-ranked Senior Brother Chen Juan? "

"Huh? It seems to be Senior Brother Chen Jun. How could he appear here? Could it be that he came to see the life-and-death challenge just now?"

As soon as these words were uttered, someone immediately retorted: "Impossible, how could Senior Brother Chen Juan come to see this kind of competition? Last time Senior Sister Bai and Senior Brother Yu Heng discussed each other, he didn't show up."

Hearing the name Chen Juan, Fu Yan suddenly showed a look of enlightenment. Just now she was still wondering about Chen Juan's eyes, but she instantly understood that it was a desire to fight.

With the name Chen Jun, Fu Yan still has a little image. He remembered that this person did show up several times in the early stages of the novel.

Sword idiot Chen Jun, this is the title given by everyone behind their backs.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Chen Jun is a swordsman. He is very talented, obsessed with swordsmanship, and has a high attainment in swordsmanship. In the later stage, he realized the dream of all swordsmanship - swordsmanship.

However, this person is just too single-minded, and he only has to fight. When the male lead first showed his edge, he aroused the desire to fight for the male lead, and he wanted to defeat the male lead.

Later, he naturally became an insignificant stepping stone on the road of the male protagonist becoming a god, and even his heart was crushed later, and he never recovered from the fall.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan probably guessed what that person meant just now. He probably saw the battle between himself and Zhou Zhenlie just now by accident, and had the desire to challenge her swordsmanship, but found that he had only consecrated his early cultivation base. , suddenly very disappointed.

Fu Yan: "..."

"It's really inexplicable." Fu Yan thought, but she didn't care.

As long as this was a small episode, Fu Yan quickly returned to her cabin. After all, her current body probably wouldn't be able to recover without two or three days of self-cultivation.

So in the next few days, Fu Yan began to practice the Frost Tempering Body Art with all her heart and soul, and she didn't bother to ask about the outside affairs.

Three days later.

Fu Yan finally woke up from meditation. She clearly felt that not only her internal injuries had healed, but her physical strength seemed to be stronger.

Thinking that she hadn't eaten for three days, Fu Yan finally washed up briefly, left the wooden house in her imperial uniform, and then went directly to the cafeteria.

Perhaps because of the life-and-death challenge with Zhou Zhenlie last time, Fu Yan felt that many curious eyes fell on her along the way, but she didn't take it to heart.

But what she didn't expect was that when she was eating, someone came to challenge her.

Although he has already learned the first form of the Wuhuan Sword, Fu Yan still hasn't exerted the greatest power when using it. Strength needs to be polished in battle, so Fu Yan agreed.

After a competition, it was quite ordinary.

In the next two days, people would come to challenge Fu Yan to a competition, and only then did she understand that it was easy to rise to this ranking, but it was not so easy to keep it firmly.

She is considered a rising star. Although Fu Yan defeated Zhou Zhenlie, many people still don't believe in her strength, so they want to use her as a breakthrough to improve their ranking.

It is easy to promote the improvement of strength through competition and learning, and Fu Yan is not too disgusted, so she continues to practice while agreeing to challenge people who are not far behind her own strength.

After several days, her ranking has indeed stabilized at [-]th.

On this day, when Fu Yan just came out of the competition field, he was stopped by someone with a hand. The person was wearing a water-blue dress, his long black and beautiful hair was pulled lightly by a hosta, and his dark eyes were full of coldness.

"You are Fu Yan?" Shui Liuqing looked Fu Yan up and down.

Fu Yan recognized this person, she was the direct disciple of Inner Sect Elder Zhou who sat down, her cultivation was at the late stage of Consecration, she was ranked 37th in the Inner Sect, and she was good at poisoning.

In fact, when Zhou Zhenlie's sea of ​​qi was shattered, Fu Yan knew that sooner or later trouble would find her, so after recognizing Shui Liuqing, she was not surprised, she nodded: "Yes."

Shui Liuqing became a little impatient when she realized that Fu Yancai had consecrated her early stage cultivation. She couldn't figure out how that idiot Zhou Zhenlie would lose to a person who consecrated her early stage cultivation.

But no matter what, Zhou Zhenlie is also a member of the same clan as his master, so this tone is naturally made, so she came directly to Fu Yan just after returning to the sect today.

Thinking of this, Shui Liuqing couldn't help but sneered: "I want to challenge you to the death."

"But I don't want it." Fu Yan said truthfully.

Shui Liuqing: "..."

It seems that she didn't expect Fu Yan to refuse so simply, Shui Liuqing was a little surprised, after all, she also knew it when she came here, these days Fu Yan has never lost a competition, very few people can do this after winning consecutively Calm, so sensible.

"How about this, I will suppress my cultivation to the middle stage of consecration." After speaking, Shui Liuqing looked at Fu Yan with a full face: "Why, you must be afraid."

Shui Liuqing felt that even a normal person shouldn't refuse the temptation and aggressive method.

However, Fu Yan in front of him still had a look of reluctance: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Shui, if you want to learn from each other, you should find someone else."

Shui Liuqing: "..." She wanted to curse.

Fu Yan is not stupid, her current strength is no match for Shang Shui Liuqing, she can't get any benefits at all, and there is only a dead end for her.

After finishing speaking, no matter how ugly Shui Liuqing's face was, Fu Yan turned around and left on her own. The reason why she was so calm was that as long as she did not accept the challenge, in this sect, Shui Liuqing and that Zhou Elders, you can't do anything to yourself.

Of course, it doesn't rule out their tricks.

But after all, it is under the eyes of the sect, if they want to murder the disciples of the inner sect, it is not so simple.

After returning to the wooden house, Fu Yan realized that he was in a very bad situation in the inner sect. It seemed that everyone was staring at him, and it seemed that he still needed to improve his strength as soon as possible.

So Fu Yan soon began to practice day and night again. As for Shui Liuqing, since Fu Yan rejected her life-and-death challenge that day, she did not appear again.

This day, when Fu Yan just came out of the cafeteria, he saw disciples in twos and threes running towards Zhengfeng, as if something happened.

A disciple who was as unclear as Fu Yan stopped one of them, and quickly asked, "Hey, where are you going? What happened?"

"You don't even know about this? I heard that Senior Sister Bai Yueli killed two inner disciples of the Zilan Sect when she went back to practice in the Chihei Mountains." One of the elders of Zong personally came to the door with two corpses, and they were already in Zhengfeng at this time."

"No way? Why would Senior Sister Bai kill the disciples of their Zilan Sect?"

"Senior Sister Bai has always been a killer. Actually, I don't believe it, but the Zilan Sect insists on Senior Sister Bai. It doesn't have to be an explanation."

"They must be slandering our Senior Sister Bai, let's go, let's go to Zhengfeng!"

After finishing speaking, several people hurriedly flew towards Zhengfeng.

After hearing the origin of the matter clearly, Fu Yan on the side couldn't help being stunned. If she guessed right, she was the one who killed those two people, but she didn't leave any traces at that time. How could the people of Zilanzong suddenly Come to the door.

Moreover, she insisted that Bai Yueli killed her.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan didn't have time to think too much, and quickly flew towards the square of the main peak of Shui Lingzong.