It wasn't until the supervisor announced the results that Qin Tian realized that Liu Xianxin had just jumped down to stop herself from rushing into the ring.

Qin Tian subconsciously prepared himself, but as soon as he got up, he found that there were almost no fig leaves in front of Liu Xianxin, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

In the end, Qin Tian could only take off his coat and put it on Liu Xianxin.

“Why did you jump down?” Qin Tian asked awkwardly.

And he still jumped down in that posture, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

Liu Xianxin showed a hint of shyness, lowered her head and said: "I am going to lose anyway. If you rush to the ring, your qualification will be cancelled."

Qin Only then did Tian realize that Liu Xianxin was thinking about herself, and she couldn't help but be moved in her heart.

"It doesn't matter if I lose, as long as you are still here, I believe you can get the first place in the palace." Liu Xianxin had high hopes for Qin Tian.

"Have you two been tired enough? If you are tired, hurry up and come on stage and die obediently!"

Feng Monk saw the two people hugging each other and making love to each other. , said angrily.

Originally planned to enjoy the beautiful spring scenery, but in the end, Qin Tian got a big deal.

After Qin Tian stood up with Liu Xianxin in his arms, he protected her behind him and looked at Feng Monk with cold eyes.

"I was just thinking about avenging Xi'er!"

"I'm sorry, I just received the news that today's final of the local ranking will be postponed to tomorrow."< br />
Just when Qin Tian was about to take the stage, the supervisor stepped forward and stopped him.

“Tomorrow, why tomorrow?”

Seng Feng shouted at the supervisor with a look of reluctance.

The supervisor replied coldly: "If you have any objections to the order issued by Master Zong, you can ask him."

Hearing the three words 'Master Zong' Words, Feng Monk immediately calmed down.

“Just wait for me, and I will come and take your life tomorrow!”

After saying harsh words to Qin Tian, ​​he turned and left.

“Let’s go too.”

Qin Tian hugged Liu Xianxin in his arms and turned to leave.

Liu Xianxin snuggled into Qin Tian’s arms, feeling an unprecedented sense of security, with a satisfied smile on her lips...

Along the way, Qin Tian crossed Liu Xianxin’s side Holding him in his arms attracted many people's attention.

Look at thoseLiu Xianxin was so embarrassed by the looks cast by passers-by that she hid in Qin Tian's arms.

When she was approaching the inn, Liu Xianxin said softly with a red face: "Put me down first, I can leave by myself."

"Then what? Okay, you're injured and can't move." Qin Tian refused.

"We will arrive at the inn soon. It would not be good if my master sees him like this..."

Liu Xianxin said in a voice like a mosquito.

Qin Tian reluctantly put Liu Xianxin down and carefully supported her back to the inn.

As soon as I arrived at Tongfu Inn, I saw Patriarch Bodhi, Fan Shiren, and Fan Bingning waiting outside the door.

They used the Xuanguang Mirror to see the process of the game. When they saw Liu Xianxin being insulted by Feng Monk, Patriarch Bodhi almost had murderous intentions.

But later when he saw Qin Tian standing up for Liu Xianxin, he calmed down.

When he saw Liu Xianxin walking back supported by Qin Tian, ​​Patriarch Bodhi showed an aunty smile.

Seeing the two people's passionate expressions, Fan Shiren rushed forward and slapped Qin Tian's hand away: "Let go of Xi'er, can you touch Xi'er? ?"

"I..."

As soon as Qin Tian said a word, Fan Shiren scolded him.

"What are you, you have the nerve to come back? What on earth do you do to make Xi'er suffer so much injustice? If I were here, I would never let that dead bald donkey live. Today!"

"..."

Qin Tian was silent, and was speechless due to the rebuke.

He was really blaming himself now, thinking that if he could have rushed up earlier, Xi'er wouldn't have been bullied like this by that damn bald donkey.

Seeing that Qin Tian blamed himself and said nothing, Liu Xianxin pushed Fan Shiren away and explained for him: "I didn't let Zhang San take action."

Fan Shi Ren was feeling very angry now, especially when he saw Liu Xianxin leaping towards Qin Tian. The sour smell could be clearly smelled ten miles away.

"You won't take action if you can't, I think he is just scared."

"Tomorrow is the final, it's hard to say whether he can beat Feng Seng! "

Qin Tian looked heavy as he was poked by Fan Shiren again.

Indeed, without the blessing of the identity token, it would be difficult for him to defeat Phoenix Monk.

In fact, Qin Tian’s own real strength is now even worse than Liu Xianxin’s.

Moreover, Feng Seng did not show his full strength on the field today. Qin Tian really couldn’t think of how to win tomorrow’s game.

Fan Bingning stepped forward and said with a gloomy expression: "It's hard for Xi'er to lose the game today. Brother, please stop saying a few words!"

Fan Bingning She and Liu Xianxin were very good sisters in Haijiao, and she felt heartbroken when she saw Liu Xianxin being bullied by Feng Monk.

Seeing that Fan Shiren completely ignored Liu Xianxin and just complained about Qin Tian, ​​he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"I will take you back to the room first and change your clothes."

Fan Bingning glanced at Fan Shiren, turned around and walked in with Liu Xianxin Inn.

After Fan Bingning left with Liu Xianxin, Patriarch Bodhi looked at Fan Shiren: "Shiren, go tell the shopkeeper and ask them to prepare some food. Wait. I will send it to Xi'er. Xi'er is injured now and needs some food to supplement."

Fan Shiren nodded: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Before leaving, he did not forget to give Qin Tian a fierce look.

Looking at Patriarch Bodhi as if he was deliberately trying to save Fan Shiren, Qin Tian asked tentatively: "Mr. Xu, do you have something to tell me?"

Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said: "Let's go back to the room first, and we will continue to talk in detail when we get there."

After arriving in the room, Patriarch Bodhi closed the door and looked at Qin Tianwen He said: "Zhang Xiaoyou, honestly speaking, what are your chances of winning against Feng Monk tomorrow?"

"Zero." Qin Tian replied truthfully.

"Haha." Patriarch Bodhi smiled heartily, stroking his beard and said, "You are very honest. I thought you would boast so much in front of me."

"If you can't win, you can't win. What's the point of lying to you?" Qin Tian spread his hands.

"Then what if I say, I must let you win?"

"Mr. Xu, aren't you trying to make things difficult for others? The strength that this Phoenix monk showed on the field today is estimated to be It's not even 30%, why should I win first?" Qin Tian curled his lips and replied.

"Then what if I have a way for you to win?" Ancestor Bodhi looked at Qin Tian meaningfully and said.

Qin Tian smiled: "Mr. Xu, what can you do?"

"I have a sword manual here about swordsmanship, you can take a look."< br />
Patriarch Bodhi took out a book from the storage ring and handed it to Qin Tian.

Qin Tian took the book, looked at the title and read: "Jin Ping Mei?"

Patriarch Bodhi blushed.He quickly grabbed the book and gave it to Qin Tian with another one: "Ahem, the old man just used it to study the exercises. Don't think blindly..."

Qin Tian He looked at Patriarch Bodhi with an expression that said, "I believe you are the only one who is the devil."

"Ahem!" Patriarch Bodhi coughed twice and his expression became serious: "I have watched your game today. Your true energy is very strong, and you also have the energy of chaos. Blessing, you are considered the best among the immortal cultivators of your generation."

"It's just your swordsmanship...it's really hard to compliment."

Qin Tian was embarrassed He smiled and thought to himself, from the beginning to the end, I was just blindly figuring out the swordsmanship on my own, so of course I couldn't get into Mr. Xu's eyes.

Patriarch Bodhi changed the topic, pointed at the sword manual in Qin Tian’s hand and said: "But, I believe that with this sword skill secret book, you should be able to compete with that Phoenix monk. Two."

"Three Happy Swords?"

Qin Tian looked at the sword manual in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Why did he feel like he had seen this naming technique before? ?

"Yes." Ancestor Bodhi nodded: "As long as you can practice these three happy swords, even Wang Fu's transformation will be awe-inspiring for you."

　“Really?”

With the blessing of the identity token, Wang Fu’s transformation can suppress him step by step.

If he could really practice the Three Happy Swords, the Phoenix Monk might really be able to win.

"It's just..." Qin Tian scratched his head curiously and looked at Patriarch Bodhi: "Mr. Xu, didn't you use a whisk? How come you have a sword manual?"

"Um..." Patriarch Bodhi pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "This sword manual was given to me by a good friend of mine."

"Why did you hand over such a powerful sword manual? To me? Not to Xi'er?" Qin Tian asked doubtfully again.

“That’s because this sword technique can only be used with the energy of chaos, and Xi’er does not have this condition.”

“Okay, let me draw you a little World, go in and practice by yourself."

Before Qin Tian could say anything else, Ancestor Bodhi stretched out his hand to create a black hole as high as a person and sent Qin Tian in.

After Qin Tian entered the small world, Patriarch Bodhi looked in a certain direction and sent out a divine message.

"Senior Dao, I have completed what you told me. Please remember to treat me to two bottles of good wine after that!"

Far in the clouds Mr. Dao laughed loudly: "As long as Qin Tian can master the three happy swords, not to mention two bottles, two hundred bottles will be enough!"

"Then lookCome on, I can't drink tonight. Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard and shook his head in disappointment.

“Don’t talk nonsense. When I first created this set of Happy Three Swords, I had been practicing it for fifty years. It's too impressive that he can practice it overnight. "Mr. Dao said.

"What? ! Then my disciple can’t wait for him for fifty years? Then she’s not an old woman? I don’t care, you have to let him train it for me in these two years! "

" "None of my business, I went drinking, I won't tell you anymore!" "

"Hey, Senior Tao..."

Before Patriarch Bodhi could speak, Mr. Tao cut off the message transmission.

Qin Tian, ​​who entered the small world, naturally did not know about the conversation between Patriarch Bodhi and Taoist Master outside.

After entering, he couldn’t wait to open the Three Swords of Joy.

Several cursive scripts were written on it.

It took Qin Tian a lot of effort to understand those words.

What was probably written on it was—— The three swords of happiness, one is Kuai, the other is Huo, and the third is Kuai, whatever you want, there is no way to win but there is no way to win, there is no woman in your heart, the god of nature draws the sword...

Qin Tian couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth, thinking in his heart, Is this really a sword manual?

When you turn the last page, will you see a certain publishing house, and then the words 'suggested retail price: xxx yuan' will appear?

Turning to the second page, Qin Tian breathed a sigh of relief. This sword manual was indeed a serious sword manual.

But there were many sword moves that Qin Tian could not understand.

Qin Tian suddenly thought that the essence of these three happy swords is to "do whatever you want", so it should be almost the same even if you don't practice according to the sword moves above.

You only need to cast sword moves according to the mental skills in the sword manual.

Just do it.

Qin Tian first sacrificed the Dragon Sword, and then in his heart Silently reciting the mental formula on the sword manual.

"Stand upright, hold your hands in front of your chest..."

As soon as the words fell, the Dragon Yin Sword felt the energy of chaos, The blade of the sword slowly turned black.

Suddenly, Qin Tian felt that the power of the Dragon chanting sword was increasing.

With a clang, the Dragon chanting sword in his hand hit the ground.

Qin Tian held the Dragon Yin Sword with both hands and wanted to swing it, but even though he exerted all his strength, the Dragon Yin Sword did not move at all.

The current weight of the Dragon chanting sword must be at least about one ton, which is about the same weight as a car.

"How can I practice sword practice when the sword becomes so heavy?"

While Qin Tian was distressed, an ethereal voice appeared in his mind.

　"Use the energy of chaos well, and you can swing even a thousand-jin boulder."

　This is the voice of the sword spirit.

“Use the energy of chaos well?” Qin Tian was confused.

"Yes, as long as you feel the energy of chaos in your body and let it integrate with your meridians, you can maximize the energy of chaos."

" Okay, let me try!"

Qin Tian closed his eyes according to the instructions of the sword spirit and felt the chaotic energy in his body.

Those golden qi are attached to every corner of Qin Tian’s body, scattered or gathered in a messy manner.

Qin Tian tried to control those Qi, but they seemed disobedient.

“Try to use the mental method of the sword manual.”

At this time, the sword spirit issued a prompt again.

"The energy is calm and the mind is calm, the heart is clear and the appearance is respectful."

Qin Tian circulates the energy according to the mental formula, and the chaotic energy magically follows Qin Tian's instructions. The ideas started flowing.

Gradually, the energy of chaos gradually merged with all of Qin Tian's meridians, and his body began to undergo some changes.

When he opened his eyes, Qin Tian felt that the Dragon Sword in his hand was much lighter. Although it was still very heavy, he could at least barely swing it.

"When you can fully swing the Dragon Song Sword of this weight, you will also be able to understand the word 'quick' in the Three Happy Swords."

"Next , you just need to swing the sword as you wish according to what you want in your heart."

The sword spirit reminded him again.

Qin Tian clenched the Dragon Sword in his hand with both hands and tried his best to swing it with all his strength.

Ouch——

Rumble——

The Dragon Roar Sword emits a sword energy that sounds like a dragon roar, and the sword light falls on it. There was a huge sound at the end of the small world, and even the ground beneath my feet couldn't stop shaking.

Qin Tian’s face was filled with joy. He didn’t expect the power of the Dragon Sword to be so powerful.

Now, just a casual wave can have such great power. When you master it, what will Phoenix Monk have to fear?

Qin Tian was immediately full of energy, swinging his sword as he pleased in the small world.

A sword.

Ouch...

Another sword.

Ouch...

The small world is constantly filled with the sound of dragons roaring.

　…

Time passed little by little, and the stars were dotted in the sky. It was the time when people were sleeping quietly in the dead of night, but there was one person in Yuan City who couldn't sleep.

In the Imperial Master’s Mansion, Zong Yi sat in front of the bed and meditated.

Ever since Zong Yi saw Qin Tian bathed in golden light, he had been feeling uneasy. Even at this time, he was still meditating in front of the bed to digest Wutian's power.

But for some reason, Zong Yi always felt a little uneasy, as if there was a dragon roar somewhere, which made him unable to concentrate.

Zong Yi couldn’t help but wonder if he was possessed by that nightmare.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Master Zong, it's me."

Listening to the voice outside the door, Zong Yi breathed a sigh of relief , walked out of bed: "Come in."

I saw a fat monk pushing open the door and walking in, with a look of wretchedness in his face.

This person is none other than Phoenix Monk!

"It's so late, Master Zong, why did you call me here?" Feng Monk asked respectfully.

Zong Yi took out a wooden box from the storage ring and placed it on the tea table in front of Feng Monk: "This is the Qianyuan Good Fortune Golden Pill. This Golden Pill can make you happy for a short time. The rapid increase in internal cultivation can help you kill Zhang San tomorrow."

It turns out that Feng Monk is the person Zong Yi arranged to kill Qin Tian in the local list.

Originally, Phoenix Monk was going to participate in this session of the Heavenly Person Ranking and compete with the Black Lotus Holy Envoy for the first place in the Heavenly Person Ranking.

But after the registration deadline, Zong Yi found Feng Seng and asked him to change the competition area and go to the local rankings to help him kill Qin Tian.

And promised Feng Monk that as long as he can kill Zhang San, regardless of whether he gets the first place in the local rankings, he will be given the position of general, and another 100 million bounty will be given to him.

Feng Monk took the wooden box: "No wonder Master Zong wants to postpone the competition to tomorrow, that's why!"

Zong Yi picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. He said coldly: "If nothing happens, you can leave."

"The young monk still has something to do..." Feng Monk smiled flatteringly and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, Master Zong, When will you give me the 100 million merit points you promised me before?"

"What's the rush? You haven't killed Zhang yet.Three? Zong Yi was slightly dissatisfied.

“I have this golden elixir, plus my own strength. Isn’t it easy to kill that Zhang San? "

Feng Monk patted his chest with a confident expression on his face.

Then, he said with some embarrassment: "It's just that today, little monk, I just took a fancy to the top one, and so do you. I know that raising a woman is very expensive, so I thought of asking you to prepay some bounty in advance. Anyway, the 100 million bounty will be mine sooner or later..."

Zong Yi's eyes flashed coldly, and he was impatient. Said: "You killed Fang Fu and the others before. If I hadn't helped you spread the rumors and poured dirty water on Zhang San, you would have been imprisoned by the Lord of the Land. "

Killing the contestants is a serious crime. If you are caught, you will be sentenced to death.

If Zong Yi hadn't helped cover it up, Feng Seng would have been arrested by now. Pu Xiu asked the question.

In the end, because there was no evidence, the matter could only be settled hastily.

Feng Monk nodded bitterly and agreed with a dry smile: "Yes, you said it. Yes, there's nothing I can do about it, right? That boy Fang Fu is causing trouble for me, so I can only kill him. "

Zong Yi glanced at Feng Monk and took a deep breath helplessly when he saw his smiling face.

Finally, he took out the storage ring. I picked up a crystal card and slapped it on the table.

“Here is one million merit points, take it and get out. "

When Feng Monk heard this, he looked excited and bowed to Zong Yi to thank him: "Thank you, Master Zong, thank you! "

Just when Feng Seng was about to take away the crystal card, Zong Yi held down the crystal card and said very seriously: "Remember, if Zhang San comes to find you outside the arena, you must not Did you hear any communication with him? "

Feng Monk was puzzled: "Why? "

Zong Yi pondered for a moment and then said slowly: "Zhang San's competition strength in the past two days is very different. Originally, based on Zhang San's strength yesterday, Wang Fu could easily win today. "

"But since Zhang San met Wang Fu last night, Zhang San's cultivation level has increased dramatically today. I think there must be some hidden secret in this. "

"Anyway, be careful and don't come into contact with Zhang San outside the stadium, and don't talk to him. "

Feng Monk accepted the crystal card and nodded repeatedly at Zong Yi: "Don't worry, Master Zong, I will definitely keep it in mind. ”

　“Go. ”

Zong Yi waved his hand towards Feng Seng, signaling him to leave.

After Feng Seng left, Zong Yi’s dark eyes looked at Tong FuIn the direction of the inn, his eyes were cold.