() There are two people in the room, one is sleeping peacefully on the bed, and the other is sitting quietly at the table meditating.
Chen Lin was in a state of confusion and had already turned his attention to the East Forest, where there were still some things that needed to be resolved.
Chen Lin thought a lot, as well as his parents at home. Maybe things have changed now. Maybe his return will add some sadness or pain to each other. With his current cultivation, it is not enough to travel around the world.
There is a huge gap.
Thinking of this, Chen Lin suddenly felt irritable and couldn't help but come to the window. At this moment, the afterglow of the sunset was almost gone, and one day was about to pass. Chu Lang had been in coma for two days and three nights. Seeing that the third night was approaching,
There was still no sign of waking up.
Chen Lin sighed softly and said to himself: "I really don't understand what's wrong with you two and what happened."
Chen Lin made some inquiries before coming and learned that Zhang Han had not yet woken up. This shows that something wonderful must have happened to the two of them, but they were wrapped in a huge black air mass at that time. No one knew what happened inside.
Even Master Morong's uncle couldn't figure out what happened. Others were just guessing out of thin air.
Chen Lin looked intently at the gorgeous afterglow outside the window. The sea of red clouds was blown by the evening breeze and formed various weird shapes. It was really beautiful.
Chen Lin didn't notice Chu Lang lying on the bed behind him at this moment. The eyelashes of his closed eyes trembled slightly, and his index finger moved slightly. After a while, Chu Lang woke up and slowly opened his eyes.
The afterglow penetrated through the Yazhu window and fell on Chu Lang's face on the bed. Chu Lang quickly closed his eyes. With some difficult movements, he stretched out his right hand and gently blocked it in front of his eyes. He slowly adapted to the light under the backlight.
Chu Lang put down his right hand and saw the back of the window. After looking at it for a while, he realized that it was Chen Lin. Chu Lang wanted to speak, but his throat was dry and itchy and he coughed a few times.
Chen Lin was awakened by the sound behind him. He turned around and saw that Chu Lang had woken up and was getting up with difficulty. He hurriedly walked over to help him lift him up and said: "You brat, you finally woke up. I really thought you would always be like this."
Sleeping like this makes many people worried. I really envy you."
"Ahem," Chu Lang slowly sat on the edge of the bed, took a deep breath, and asked curiously, "Little Fatty, why are you here?"
Chu Lang pulled Chen Lin to the bench aside, but suddenly found that Chen Lin had a painful expression on his face, frowning, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong, little fat guy, are you still injured?"
"He also said that you didn't pull my arm and hurt it. My wound hasn't healed yet." Cold sweat broke out on Chen Lin's forehead again. He stroked his left arm and rubbed it gently for a while before he recovered.
sighed.
"Where are you injured? This guy Luo Jin was so ruthless. He must get back to where he was today. And Luo Yan, he was so lucky in this competition that he missed it." Chu Lang said.
He looked confused, then thought of the martial arts competition, and said with relief.
"How is it? How is the competition going now? Did I lose or win? Who is the next opponent?" Chu Lang thought that the competition was not over yet, and he also thought that his competition also happened during the day.
"The competition has been over for three days. Do you really think that you are invincible? Just take an injury and sleep for an afternoon and you will be fine. Huh." Chen Lin said coldly and silently.
"It's over, so soon. Did I sleep for so long?" Chu Lang frowned and murmured to himself.
"Of course, the competition ended on the day you were injured, but you don't have to be disappointed. The Zhang Han you were fighting against may not have woken up yet. The two of you ended up with a draw and both entered.
He is among the top ten of the Tianming Sword Sect." Chen Lin explained at the side.
"Really, I have also entered the top ten. It seems that I have not embarrassed the Tianming Sword Sect. Chen Lin, tell me about the subsequent competition. It has been three days and you are still not recovered?" Chu Lang
Glancing at Chen Lin's injured arm, he was very curious about the situation of this competition, and which senior brothers were strong enough to win the competition. Who was the first place? Hua Feifeng also entered.
No top eight?
Chen Lin shook his head and sighed: "This competition was indeed beyond the expectations of many people, including the sect masters and elders. The sudden emergence of you and Zhang Han, and the fierce battle caused heated discussions among the disciples of other sects for a long time. Later, Luo
The sect's Luo Jin actually relied on his innate sixth-level cultivation to use his sword power to defeat his opponent and advance to the top eight."
Although Chen Lin was seriously injured by Luo Jin, his opponent was indeed powerful. Having entered the sixth level of innate cultivation, it was already a good performance for Chen Lin to defeat an opponent with such a cultivation level. He continued with some pride: "Of course there is Lin.
The battle with Liu Tiexin is no less fierce than the one between you and Zhang Han, but no matter what, you still lose, you are not as good as the others."
Although Chu Lang did not witness the competition between Lin Xiang and Liu Tiexin with his own eyes, he could infer from his previous contact with Lin Xiang's personality and previous understanding of his martial arts, as well as from Chen Lin's description that the competition on that day would be fierce.
And hot-blooded.
Chu Lang said with a look of regret: "It seems that I missed a wonderful competition. I wonder which disciples are in the top ten now."
Chen Lin smiled bitterly and said: "Those who can enter the top ten are all the core talents of each sect. In other words, you and Zhang Han are two perverted guys. One is in the second level of innate realm and the other is in the fourth level of innate realm. How can they be able to do so?"
I broke out among a bunch of high-level Xiantian realm opponents and advanced to the top ten."
Chen Lin looked back and poured a glass of water to drink. He also poured a glass for Chu Lang and handed it to him. Chen Lin moistened his throat and continued: "In this competition between the young disciples of the Tianming Sword Sect, the top ten in the end are our Tianmings."
Liu Tiexin, Zhang Han, Chen Yuhuan, Lin Xiang, Chen Sijin and you from the Sword Sect; Hua Feifeng from Mu Caifeng; Luo Jin from the Luo Sect, and two disciples, Jue Qingqing and Du Kong, were added later."
"Hua Feifeng also entered the top ten. Although her martial arts skills have always been good, she is also very lucky. She must not have expected that she could enter the finals. I guessed that Luo Jin would be fine before entering, but it must be
It was Luo Bingqing who secretly put in a lot of effort. Zhang Han's strength
Not weak. Looking back now, I ask myself, if I try again, I will definitely not be able to beat him. No one else has heard of it. Could it be that these people are stronger." Chu Lang recalled the scenes of several people, only this
A few people have impressions, but others have never heard of it.
Chen Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You brat, don't think that this world lacks talented and intelligent people. There are many powerful people in this world. If you saw the last few competitions between them, you will find that
Every opponent here is not simple, and their martial arts skills are several times more powerful than those of ordinary disciples. Moreover, they have rich fighting experience, and they are simply here specifically for the competition."
Chu Lang nodded and said: "Well, maybe what you said makes sense. We are still too weak. A random disciple can seriously injure me and even make me unconscious for three days. I will be walking around the world in the future.
I’m afraid it’s not a matter of sleeping for a while, but it’s a matter of sleeping for a lifetime.”
"Who was defeated by Jueqing and he didn't make it into the top ten?" Chu Lang said a little surprised.
"He was defeated by a core disciple of the Tianming Sword Sect by a guy named Chen Yuhuan. I have never seen this person before." Chen Lin said with a smile.
"It seems that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people." Chu Lang sighed.
Chu Lang had slowly adapted to the stiffness of his body, and slowly stood up and moved his limbs, slowly walking back and forth in the room. He said helplessly: "It seems that this Zhang Han is really not simple. He was so huge that day."
The claw almost didn't kill me. Fortunately, I'm not a vegetarian. It's probably not going to be easy for him at this moment. Chu Lang recalled the huge black claw, and he still hasn't thought of a better way to resolve it with martial arts.
Maybe next time we meet again, I really won’t be able to escape unscathed.”
"Zhang Han is a disciple of the Tianming Sword Sect. How could he use such a powerful martial arts move? When Ri swung his huge black claw, I felt a sense of desolation and vicissitudes, and a strong sense of danger.
Breath, if I had moved too slowly, I'm afraid I would have become a corpse at this moment." Chu Lang hurriedly replayed the scene of the fight with Zhang Han that day in his mind, especially his weird body skills and equally powerful
His physical fitness, including the shocking black giant claw attack at the end, were truly unheard of and unseen martial arts.
"I also asked the master about this after that. None of them knew, so how could we know? Maybe we won't know anything until Zhang Han wakes up." Chen Lin shook his head and expressed that he was not sure.
State your conjectures.
"I guess that must be the martial arts of the Demon Jing Sect, and he didn't use the evil spirit in that situation that day. I guess he was worried that the power would be too great and the people of the sect would discover his origin." Chu Lang pondered for a while.