In the End, the Villain Does Not Understand Feelings

He waved out the lottery just like yesterday, and 32 lottery signs flew in mid-air in an orderly manner.

At the same time, without anyone noticing, Xia Yin, who was still sitting on the clouds in the sky, sprinkled a little bit of starlight with a wave of her hand.

Without anyone noticing, the lavender radiance quietly merged into the lottery that started sorting and then flew towards everyone.

Below, Xuan Yuan took the jade lottery and looked down.

"one."

It was the expected answer. After shaking his head inexplicably, he felt something and looked up. Shen Hen, who was not far away, also looked up.

Well, just give him the hardest face!

Chapter 49 Chapter 391

After sorting, the moment it was announced, there was an uproar.

"It's the first match again, and this opponent... Shen Hate!?"

"Isn't it?"

"This... This is too outrageous. Although I am looking forward to their match, this is the top 32 match, isn't it too fast?"

"I'm more concerned about who is stronger among them."

"Needless to say? Of course it's Shen Hate!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, which was much more lively than yesterday when Xuanyuan defeated the enemy with one move.

It's not surprising when you think about it, after all, one of them is Xuanyuan who attracted countless people's attention yesterday, and the other is the contemporary sword son of Xuantian Sword Sect!

Although Shen Hen seldom shows up in the outside world, and there is not much information about him, but who can be selected as the sword son by Xuantian Sword Sect is a simple person?

Jianzi, it is cultivated according to the head of the next generation, not to mention the resources that can be used in cultivation, just teaching this point by Xuanyuan Jianjun himself is enough to envy countless people.

And Shen Hen's performance before is also worthy of his identity as a swordsman. With one sword, the winner will be divided, let alone the opponent on the stage, even most people in the audience can feel that they will never be able to avoid him. sword!

People had guessed who would be his next opponent, but they didn't expect it to be Xuanyuan.

Although there is only one leader, as long as the two are still standing on the stage, they will inevitably have to decide the outcome, but no one thought that it would be so fast, and the first match today will directly meet!

Even Xu Sanquan, the elder of Jianzong who was the host, was also stunned at this time, and said in a low voice in disbelief: "This...how is it possible?"

The signing seems random, but the signing is Xu Sanquan's. If you say that even he can't control the ghost, you don't believe it.

To be more precise, it was precisely because he had really done something wrong just now that he was so surprised at this time.

The problem is that the person he arranged for Xuanyuan was obviously not Shen Hen, but the one from Lingxiao Mountain. He wanted to use this to find out how much Xuanyuan weighed, but it turned out to be good now!

"How could it be Shen Hate?"

Xu Sanquan was a little skeptical about his life, but the signature had been made public, and it was impossible to change it in full view, so it was useless to be suspicious.

Of course, the surprise is the surprise, but there is really not much to worry about. Others don't know, how can he not know the strength of this contemporary swordsman who has personally taught Shen Hen for a period of time.

Not to mention the entire practice world, at least among the younger generation, especially among sword cultivators, Xu Sanquan has never seen anyone who is better than Shen Hen, even Nian Sansheng back then!

So although Xu Sanquan couldn't figure out why his lottery was messed up, he didn't think that a casual cultivator really had the ability to shake the sword they had cultivated with all their strength.

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"Hey, you're lucky, you met that one in the first round... um, Xuan Yuan, right?"

To participate in the competition, you need to register your name. Of course, you can also choose to hide it and use a nickname or something. Xuanyuan thought it was troublesome and directly used his real name. Anyway, no one else has heard of it. Maybe most people are wondering whether it is Not his real name.

In short, it doesn't matter if the real name or the fake name, anyway, since yesterday's battle, this name has gradually spread.

Next to Shen Hen, Tu Yuan, who is also a disciple of the Sword Sect, touched his chin with a solemn expression, "But don't be careless, what can I say about this person, I always feel that there is something wrong with him, maybe... not so good conquered."

"..."

Shen Hen stood aside with his eyes lightly closed, as if he was asleep, without any response.

But Tu Yuan knew he was listening, so he continued: "Anyway, be careful, don't capsize in the gutter, others can afford to lose, but we... especially you can't afford to lose!"

Others can be defeated, but this is Xuantian Sword Sect's home field, and they, who are the face of Xuantian Sword Sect, cannot be defeated.

Especially since this is only the top 32 battle, if you lose, what will others say, and what will the world think?

Yes, it is Shen Hen, the contemporary sword son of Xuantian Sword Sect, the proud son of heaven taught by Xuanyuan Sword Master himself, but he lost in the top 32 in the Wendao Conference hosted by his family, even the top ten. No entry!

If people really let others say that, then Xuantian Jianzong will lose all face, the kind that can't be picked up even if picked up.

So even though he knew that Shen Hen would never lose to his peers, Tu Yuan still talked to him uncharacteristically, Shen Hen didn't say a word, and closed his eyes as if he was meditating or sleeping.

He didn't open his eyes slowly until a round of bells struck.

"Don't be careless!"

Before Shen Hen came to the stage, Tu Yuan couldn't hold back and told him that this was completely out of character with him, but he was not to blame. Naturally, he didn't need to worry about other people, but Xuan Yuan, whom they knew nothing about.

Inexplicably, he was a little uneasy.

"...I hope it's just an illusion."

Shaking his head, Tu Yuan, who knew that even his wild thoughts could not change the result, restrained his thoughts and looked at the stage seriously.

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On the Dao Discourse Stage, accompanied by three crisp bells, Xuan Yuan and Shen Hen stepped onto the stage at the same time, standing on both sides.

Shen Hen was watching Xuan Yuan, and Xuan Yuan was also watching him.

The contemporary swordsman of Xuantian Sword Sect is not amazing in appearance. In the practice world full of handsome men and beautiful women, his appearance can be described as extremely ordinary. It is not ugly, but very featureless. impression.

He is of medium build, wearing an ordinary black dress, covering his slender to somewhat thin body.

Even the sword he held in his hand looked extremely simple on the surface. The blue-gray long sword was gathered in the scabbard, and there was no trace of pattern or decoration. It was only engraved on the top of the hilt A little 'hate' word.

But Xuan Yuan knew very well that this was only a superficial appearance.

Shen Hen felt like his sword, which was usually kept in the scabbard. It didn't look fancy on the surface, it was extremely ordinary.

But the sword hides its front, if it is not sheathed, it will kill people once it is out of the sheath!

The sword is the art of killing, this is the killing sword.

This man is by no means easy to deal with.

Xuan Yuan put away a bit of contempt. Before Shen Hen came to the stage, he thought that this was also a process. Only now did he realize that maybe he should be more serious.

"Xuantian Sword Sect, Chen Hen."

Before the competition started, Shen Hen slowly drew out the long sword in his hand after reporting himself to the family.

The sword was out of its sheath, simple and dull, like a blunt sword that had not yet been sharpened, but in fact, at that moment, everyone in the audience clearly felt a stinging sharpness!

Shen Hen's face sank like water, and as the sword was unsheathed, his whole body seemed to be on the front, releasing a chilling murderous aura.

The raging murderous aura is not aimed at anyone deliberately, or it should be said that it is aimed at everything in this world. The sword is out of the sheath, there is no one who cannot be killed, and there is no thing that cannot be killed!

Xuanyuan looked at the opposite side quietly, and after a little silence, he still threw away the ordinary long sword used as a show, stretched out his hand, and the Heavenly Sword, which he hadn't seen for a long time, appeared in his palm with a soft sound.

Tianjian let out a brisk groan, and in an instant, not only Shen Hen on the other side, but also the personal sabers of all the sword cultivators in the audience trembled slightly, even the Ten Thousand Thousand Islands, one of the three big islands in Shen Yunjian. There was a change in Jiandao!

"This is?"

"My sword is trembling!"

"It's that sword... what kind of sword is that? It makes me feel terrible..."

"..."

When the Heavenly Sword appeared in the world, the sword intent resonated with thousands of swords, and as the Xuantian Sword Sect, almost all of whom were sword cultivators, the shock it felt was particularly huge.

Shen Hen on the stage needless to say, as soon as Xuanyuan's Heavenly Sword came out, he realized that this might be the strongest opponent in his life, and the next battle might be the most difficult battle he has practiced so far!

As a sword cultivator, he can clearly feel the power of the Heavenly Sword, and even more the unfathomable depth of Xuan Yuan, but there is no flinch in those quiet eyes, but the fighting spirit is rising, eager to try.

What he was afraid of was never a strong enemy, but that the opponent was not strong enough!

And this is exactly what Xuanyuan wanted.

The reason why he threw away the iron sword used to pretend and called out the Heavenly Sword instead was not because Chen Hen made him feel threatened, he would not be able to win anything without the Heavenly Sword, and it was not for pretending to scare others.

It's simply because Shen Hen on the opposite side is also a sword cultivator, and a rather pure sword cultivator and sword idiot!

Therefore, no matter what the position is, no matter what the intention is, no matter what the result is, you need to give the opposite party the necessary respect.

Those who practice swords should respond with the strongest sword!

"Scattered cultivator, Xuanyuan."

Gently stroking the same simple blade of Tianjian, Xuanyuan slowly announced his name. If possible, he actually wanted to announce the name of Taishang Jiange. The problem is that it is nothing to others, but Xia Yin will never give it to him. good face.

So, I can only say nothing about sects, anyway, there is no difference between him and casual cultivators in this world.

As for whether other people would believe, think, and guess after he took out the Heavenly Sword, that was out of his control.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Xuan Yuan flicked the long sword in his hand, and Ling Ran's sword energy left a long scratch on the Dao Discussion Platform.

"Please enlighten me."

At the same time, the audience.

The two people on the stage were on the verge of fighting, and at the nearest position, the moment Xuanyuan called out the Heavenly Sword, the eyes of Xuanyuan Jianjun changed.

No one even noticed that the five fingers under his wide sleeves pierced deeply into the armrest of the seat below him in an instant, leaving five deep finger holes on the stone armrest, and dust fell on it. .

The reason why Jian Jun was so excited was because the moment Xuan Yuan drew his sword, he realized that he would lose!

No, you must lose!

Shen Hate will lose.

But they can't afford to lose!

This is Shen Yunjian, and this is the home court of Xuantian Sword Sect. Just like what Tu Yuan said to Shen Hen, anyone can lose, but Shen Hen can't, let alone be eliminated so quickly.

Otherwise, even if they can win it back, they won't be able to regain their face, and this humiliation will accompany Xuantian Sword Sect for many years.

After all, there are absolutely no sects in the practice world who don't like Xuantian Sword Sect, or it should be said that there are definitely many. They hope that Xuantian Sword Sect will suffer a big somersault, and then fall into trouble with others.