"stop!"

Elder Dugu was furious when he saw this.

The referee also quickly pulled Fan Jian to dodge.

However, at this moment, Fan Jian was exhausted physically and mentally, unable to dodge at all, and was stabbed by the long sword.

It's just that even if you can't dodge, the muscle golden wheel still works.

Under Yuan Qingshou's full thrust, the long sword broke into more than a dozen pieces.

Fan Jian subconsciously raised his hand and waved it, and Biwei Qingzhen's true energy was activated, and the dozen or so cutting swords immediately pierced Yuan Qingshou's body.

Yuan Qingshou stared at the fragments of the long sword on her body in a daze, and made a sound of "Galla" in her throat, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, and she fell on her back.

Seeing this, the referee quickly helped Fan Jian to sit down, took a closer look, and immediately said in astonishment.

"he died!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

Injuries are inevitable during the assessment, but this is the first time that someone died. Although Fan Jian was attacked by surprise, he killed someone after all.

Now, what should I do?
Elder Dugu looked at Elder Ji.

Elder Ji shook his head with absent-minded eyes, sat down suddenly after a while, and said bitterly.

"Teaching people doesn't teach the heart! Teaching people doesn't teach the heart! Damn it! Damn it!"

Elder Dugu immediately spoke when he heard the words.

"Yuan Qingshou sneaked in after defeat, death is not a pity! Fan Jian made a dangerous move, forgive him for his innocence! Someone, carry it down!"

When Elder Yao heard the words, he jumped out immediately, the bracelet flashed, and a blue jade bottle appeared, took out a pill, and said to Fan Jian who was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

"Open your mouth!"

"What?" Fan Jian opened his mouth in doubt.

"I can't kill you!" Elder Yao said.

"The elixir for recovering mental damage, keep it in your mouth, don't swallow it!"

"Give me that pill of Beidou!" Fan Jian muttered.

"Fart! What kind of stinky fart is that!" Elder Yao said angrily.

"Do you think it's jelly beans?"

Fan Jian waved his hand quickly and said.

"Just kidding, take it for real!"

Elder Yao rolled his eyes speechlessly and said.

"There are still the last two games, play well!"

Fan Jian immediately stood up when he heard this, and when he looked up, he saw Lou Changkong standing on the other side of the ring, smiling at him.

Good guy!The swords have been upgraded!
Seeing this, Elder Dugu said in a deep voice.

"This is the end of today's competition! The final will start tomorrow! Let's go!"

Fan Jian heard the words and immediately looked at Xiaoshou.

14365.

After yesterday's game, everyone was no longer surprised by Fan Jian, and these small points were only obtained by surprising everyone again several times.

"Not enough!"

Fan Jian scratched his head.

Dayuan Qingshou is so difficult, isn't it even more difficult for Yun Tianye and Lou Changkong?
The main reason is that I have a passive skill, and there is no truly lethal attack method.

When Biwei Qingzhen met a physical master like them, she could only beg them to stand still and let her ejaculate, and it was even more impossible to throw it out!

Which one of them doesn't have skills such as sinking Qi into the dantian and throwing a thousand catties?
Forget it, don't want to, headache!
During the meal, I chatted with Ye Qingqing and ordered two packs of fried green beans.

After that, Fan Jian came to Lingjiang Peak again.

He is used to the scenery and quiet here.

After using Jiujiu Shrine Step today, his proficiency has reached 26%. After making great achievements with it today, he fell in love with this step.

This footwork is not as rigid as he thought at first. The action line is indeed the same during practice, but it is different when facing the enemy!

Every time you take a step, the skill will deduce the next action trajectory according to the change of the enemy's attack method.

When Fan Jianjian walked with his footwork, there seemed to be rows of footprints in front of him, and every step was still in the footwork.

And that dodge is also operated by his own body skills, no matter how weird the method of dodging the attack is, it is unexpected and reasonable.

However, this footwork is not at the Jiujiu Temple number, dodging 99% can avoid all attacks.

To put it simply, if the enemy is Elder Dao, and he slashes with a burst of saber energy, even if Fan Jian twists his body into twists, he will die or die!
While Fan Jian was practicing footwork, the old fishing man came again.

Fan Jian glanced at him, didn't speak, and continued to walk on his own.

I saw the old man carrying a cloth bag today, walked to the stone table and said with a smile.

"Little brother, you invited me to eat chicken the day before yesterday, and today I will invite you to eat fish, are you coming?"

As the old man said, he opened the cloth bag and took out an oil-paper bag. Fan Jian glanced at it and was speechless.

That thing is called a fish?
I saw that the fish meat in the cloth bag was burnt black and turned into crumbs. Two or three fish heads were mixed together, and it looked no better than leftovers!

The only thing that made Fan Jian a little curious was that even though the fish was like this, there was still a unique fragrance that wafted from his nostrils, which made Fan Jian's appetite whet.

He is hungry again.

Fan Jian immediately sat down and said.

"Do you have chopsticks?"

"No!" said the old man with a smile.

"Can't you grab it with your hands?"

"..."

In this way, the old and the young ate a mouthful of oil from the bag of charred fish.

This fish is really good, and the aura contained in it can almost match that of Bazhen chicken, but it is really unsatisfactory to be grilled. If someone from the Wine Pavilion cooks it, the taste will be several times better!
After the old man finished eating, he took out another jug, took a sip, looked at Fan Jian, and handed the jug over.

Fan Jian shook his head immediately. He still has to practice footwork next, so it's not good to be drunk.

The old man smiled, and took out a handful of silver jelly bean-like things from his body, and stuffed them into his mouth one by one, making them crunchy.

Fan Jian asked suspiciously.

"Master, what are you eating?"

The old man quickly covered his hands and said, "This is not for you to eat! This is a sword pill. I bought it for a hundred spirit stones. There is a chance that I can comprehend the sword energy and become a sword fairy!"

Fan Jian immediately sneered and said.

"Have you been deceived? This thing can comprehend sword energy? You might as well eat my fried green beans!"

As Fan Jian said, he took out a bag of fried green beans from his arms.

"Don't you believe it?" The old man said, handing over a obviously one size bigger one.

"Do you dare to try?"

"What's not to dare!"

Fan Jian took the silver jelly bean, and saw that it was the size of a grape, and it was shiny silver. After smelling it, it had no smell at all.

"It's not poisonous, is it?"

"I poisoned you? Why? Because you ate my fish?" the old man said with a smile.

Fan Jian curled his lips, thought for a while and let it go.

"Forget it, I have a special constitution now, and eating casually is easy to kill!"

"How cowardly!" The old man smiled and stretched out his hand to take it back.

When Fan Jian heard the words, he rushed over and said.

"I am cowardly? Even if he is poison, I will eat it for you! The Elder Yao of the Medicine Pavilion is my pony! The dead can be saved, I am afraid of you a jelly bean?"

As Fan Jian said, he raised his hand and ate the silver ball.

I saw the old man smiled and said.

"How about it?"

"What kind of broken thing? There is no spiritual energy at all, not even plain water..."

Before the words finished, Fan Jian's eyes widened, his pupils were a little focused, and he said in astonishment while clutching his stomach.

"Old fellow! What did you feed me?"

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