Off the field, everyone watched this scene.
When Li Daoyi moved his wrist, the wide sword in his hand flipped like a pitch-black metal dragon. The sharp blades on both sides directly shattered the blade of the Yuanyang Zi and the mother axe that stuck his sword blade. The crescent-like curved blade jumped directly from the middle part. Correspondingly, Zou Huansheng also felt pain. The hand that had blocked the opponent's sword blade, which was stained with blood, was bleeding even more. After a thump of pain, a slight sense of fatigue appeared. At this moment, Li Daoyi seized the opportunity and the sword blade in his hand slapped the other's wrist and arm, and then moved forward with his footsteps, pressing the blade to the point where Zou Huansheng's throat...
In an instant, the outcome was decided!
Outside the court, everyone was applauding. Whether it was Li Daoyi, the winner or Zou Huansheng, the loser, the skills they used were all feasting their eyes, especially in the last scene, the two of them reversals again. If Zou Huansheng's speed could be faster, the ending would probably have to be reversed again...
Outside the venue, some people praised, some lamented, and some shook their heads.
In the field, Zou Huansheng looked at Li Daoyi. He pinned the mother-of-law Yuanyang and his son to his waist, covered his other bleeding hand with one hand, and the true qi in his body was circulating, constantly using the true qi to stop bleeding.
"What method are you practicing? Why is the true qi so cold?" Zou Huansheng looked at Li Daoyi with a complicated expression.
Li Daoyi didn't say anything. The outcome of this competition was decided from the time Zou Huansheng hit him.
Zou Huansheng looked at Li Daoyi's departure and frowned slightly. It was rumored that this person was a disciple from Zhenwu Pavilion, but his true energy was really strange. Until now, Zou Huansheng's body was still surrounded by a bit of coldness, which made him slow down his walking movements.
Soon, the competition continues.
One by one, the warriors came on stage one after another, some won and some lost. They finished the thirteenth game and ended the third round of the competition in just one day.
The final promotion to the fourth round of the competition, which means that the real Eight Destiny Sword Competition was: Li Daoyi, Deng Yongnian, Yang Hongfei, Wang Yang, Fan Rong, Lu Guanghui, Gao Yuanxiu, Gao Yuanchen, Gao Yuanhong, and Lin Chen.
What surprised Lin Chen was that the man named Fan Rong actually passed the challenge of the losers. Not only did he reach the third round, but he also defeated his opponent in the third round and successfully advanced to the fourth round, which is the last sword contest!
This shows that this man named Fan Rong is actually better than most people. If Lin Chen is asked to fight him again, if he does not use sword moves, it is really hard to say!
But soon, this idea was suppressed by Lin Chen because Li Xiaoran came, and Li Xiaoran came with the sword fetus that Lin Chen gave to Tiangong Pavilion forged.
After not seeing each other for a long time, the three brothers gathered in the Hu family compound, while the young Hu Chengfu followed by the side. He was patted by Mu Jiawang on the shoulder and pointed at Li Xiaoran and smiled: "This is your junior uncle, why don't you say hello to the uncle?"
"Hello uncle, uncle!" Hu Chengfu called obediently, and was also very interested in his uncle who came from afar.
He was dressed in white, standing with a sword, the man on the street was like jade, and the young master was unparalleled... At this moment, the uncle of the junior teacher looked like the hero he longed for?
Li Xiaoran heard Hu Chengfu call him uncle. At first, he thought Lin Chen had accepted an apprentice, but after finally knowing that he was Mu Jiawang's disciple, he couldn't help laughing a few times and said with a smile, "What can a man who doesn't even know martial arts?"
Mu Jiawang was so angry that he had to show off his muscles on the spot and test his achievements in boxing practice during this period.
Hu Chengfu was very curious about his junior uncle. He surrounded Li Xiaoran and asked a lot of things about the world. During the banquet, Li Xiaoran did not hide it. He told Hu Chengfu a lot of things, and also described how they helped the Liang army to suppress bandits, discovered the conspiracy of the Zhao family, and how to repel the Fengyu Tower, and told it into a story. Not only did Hu Chengfu listen with relish, but even Lin Chen and Mu Jiawang were stunned... What kind of thing they retreated from the enemy with one sword and saw through the other's tricks at one glance. A very ordinary thing was actually said to be amazing by Li Xiaoran!
Until the end, Mu Jiawang smiled and joked with Li Xiaoran: "Third brother, if you open a brothel and tell me, your business will be booming!"
Several people laughed, clinked glasses and drank with each other, and had a long conversation all night.
Finally, Li Xiaoran handed over a long box he brought to Lin Chen.
In the box, a black sword was lying quietly.
When Lin Chen first obtained this sword, it was still a rusty sword body, with its sharp edges hidden and dusty. No one knew it was sharp, so he named it: No one knew.
At this moment, although the black sword blade in the box was still lying quietly, even when Mu Jiawang and Hu Chengfu looked at the sword blade, their eyes felt a slight tingling!
"Second brother, try it!" Li Xiaoran said with a smile.
"good!"
Lin Chen nodded, and the five fingers of his right hand gently stroked the black sword body as if he was stroking it. He finally grabbed the hilt of the sword at the end, raised his arm, and then his wrist and five fingers moved. The black sword blade broke away from the box where it was placed. With a sharp and harsh sound of breaking the wind, a dazzling sword flower was drawn in the air.
"This is..." Lin Chen gently stroked the sword. He found that there were many patterns of different patterns on the sword body. After careful look, these patterns seemed to be intertwined with various ancient runes, covering the entire body of the sword blade!
Li Xiaoran explained: "My father said that the origin of this sword is not simple. Its material is a kind of meteorite outside the sky that he has never seen before. After his inspection, this sword was still in the period of the sword's fetus, and it has undergone more than three tempering times. Each tempering material is at least a rare object of the same level as meteorite outside the sky!"
Then, Li Xiaoran pointed to the patterns on the sword and said, "These patterns were invisible, but they were only presented when they were born into swords. According to my father's research, these patterns are actually an extremely ancient text, but after a long period of time, these texts have become very blurred, so they appear so chaotic and intertwined at this moment..."
"Ancient words?" Lin Chen immediately thought of the Zhang Taixu Sword Immortal three hundred years ago, because this sword was obtained from Zhang Zhijin with "Spring River Flower Moon Sword".
But soon, Li Xiaoran dispelled Lin Chen's idea.
"Second brother, look at the position on its sword grid. The patterns there are relatively clear..." Li Xiaoran said: "My father has been looking through ancient books for half a month, and roughly inferred from the appearance of the patterns that this should be a text from a thousand years ago, with the words "Qing, Feng", and the position of the sword head is an older seal script! Fortunately, although this seal script is longer than a long time, in comparison, some tribes have passed it on to worship a totem called the Yuanshen on their side. So after querying, the patterns at the position of the sword head are the four words "Zhong, Li, Mu, Yun"..."
"Qingfeng, Zhongli Muyun?" Lin Chen stroked the black sword blade and whispered. What surprised him was that the blade in his hand seemed to have some sense. When he whispered, he made a trembling sound as if he was responding.
That is its predecessor, or its creator?
Others were also surprised by this scene, especially Li Xiaoran, who, as a forging family, knew a lot about swords.
"This sword already has a spirit!" Li Xiaoran smiled and said, "Second brother, you have found the treasure!"
Lin Chen took a deep breath and gently stroked the blade in his hand. There seemed to be a sense of intimacy between him and it.
"This sword has been born, why not give it a new name, right?" Li Xiaoran suggested.
"Give a new name?" Lin Chen was stunned and thought about it carefully. It was because this sword was the name "no one knew" that was given before because it was hidden in the sword body. At this moment, it was born into a sword and rejuvenated. It should indeed be given a better name again.
"What kind of name do you think is better to choose?" Lin Chen looked at everyone and asked.
"Uncle Master is such a good sword, of course, it is better to have a majestic and domineering name that makes people scared when they hear it! Otherwise, it would be called Xuanyang Nine-Turn Supreme Invincible Sword, what about it?" Hu Chengfu was the first to respond.
"If you read too many novels, go there..." Mu Jiawang immediately slapped Hu Chengfu in the head when he heard this.
Lin Chen also shook his head and did not take it seriously, but Hu Chengfu gave him some inspiration.
"Brother, don't be so fierce..." Lin Chen smiled and said, "But Xiaofu reminded me of it. My name is Chuyang. Well, this sword is called Chuyang Sword!"
"Chuyang Sword?" Since the others heard this, they nodded.
"Good name!"
The black sword blade in Lin Chen's hand seemed to be able to really hear Lin Chen's call. His sword body made a crisp sound and responded to it!
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Chapter completed!