Urban ancient fairy doctor

"Really? You won't trick me, will you?"

For some reason, Xuanyuan Zhantian always had a bad premonition.

Ye Bufan said: "How is it possible? This is really a kind of delicacy. You will know its taste after one taste. It will definitely meet your three requirements."

"Then let me try it!"

Xuanyuan Zhantian said as he took the preserved egg and took a bite. Then his expression changed and his old face became extremely weird.

"You brat, you cheated on me. What is this? It tastes so bad, it's like eating shit!"

"Hahaha, isn't that what you said? I've never had it before. It's strange and unforgettable, and it's very unique."

Ye Bufan burst out laughing. He had seen videos of foreigners eating preserved eggs before and thought it was a bit exaggerated, but now after watching Xuanyuan Zhan Tiantian realized that it really came from real life.

"Enjoy it slowly, you will fall in love with it in the future!"

After saying this, he called on everyone to set off, leaving the inn and rushing towards the royal school grounds.

At this time, the Royal School Ground is already crowded with people. Today is the last day of the competition. The champion of this battle between geniuses and monsters will soon be born. Countless people have come here to watch the battle.

Along the way, Ye Bufan was like a star holding the moon. Countless people came up to greet him affectionately, expressing their inner admiration.

In contrast, Baili Xingkong's expression on the viewing platform was extremely ugly. By the last day of the competition, Tianshengzhou had completely missed the finals.

If that was all, forget it. The royal prince was kidnapped twice in a row, blackmailed in public, and escaped by thieves twice in a row. No matter what, his mood would not get better.

But no matter how bad the mood is, the procedure still has to go, and the game is still hosted by him.

Now there are only two games left. Leng Qingqiu and Hua Ruyu walked to the ring together to compete for third place. The championship battle between Wangchen and Ye Bufan was left to the end.

Although he gave up in the last game, Leng Qingqiu's popularity is still so hot, and there was already a wave of cheers as soon as he took the stage.

"Fairy Leng, I really didn't expect the two of us to meet here."

After a night of repairing, Hua Ruyu has swept away the dejection of yesterday's failure. She is still smiling like a flower, and she is still as charming as ever.

"Stop talking nonsense, either admit defeat or take action!"

Except for Ye Bufan, Leng Qingqiu was as cold as frost to everyone else. He stood there like an unsheathed sword, which made people stay away.

"You are really uninteresting. No man likes you to be so cold."

Hua Ruyu said this, flipping her wrist, and there was a three-foot green blade in the center of her palm.

His thin sword had been destroyed in Wangchen's hands yesterday, and the sword looked quite extraordinary.

"I have long heard that Fairy Hanjian has been recognized by the Sword Tomb and has understood the sword's heart. So today I want to see how this sword's heart is stronger than my sword's will."

While speaking, he slowly pulled out the sword from the scabbard. The sword rang softly in his hand, and a white light flowed like water patterns on the sword.

Although everyone was far away from the arena, they could still feel the extremely powerful sword intent.

"The ripples flowed, and the phoenix roared with golden sounds! He actually understood the meaning of the sword!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed, and everyone else also looked at him in amazement.

The sword is known as the best weapon. It is easy to learn the sword, but it is extremely difficult to practice it to the extreme. Many people are unable to touch the sword's meaning throughout their lives.

The Hua Ruyu in front of her not only understood the meaning of the sword, but also reached the state of Dacheng.

No one expected that this guy who was neither male nor female could be so powerful. The core disciple of Jiuxing Sect was indeed not simple.

At the same time, many people secretly shook their heads and sighed for him. In the last battle, they met Wangchen, who was even more evil. They defeated him with the sound of a piano and did not give him a chance to use his sword.

"This guy is so powerful, can Fairy Hanjian do it?"

Feeling the pressure emanating from Hua Ruyu's sword, many people's hearts immediately lifted.

Although it has long been heard that Fairy Hanjian has been recognized by Jianzhong and has understood Jianxin, but no one has seen it, let alone how powerful Jianxin is.

In the previous games, due to the huge gap, Leng Qingqiu did not show his true strength at all.

Hua Ruyu holds a long sword in her hand, and her momentum is like a rainbow.

"Fairy Leng, draw your sword!"

As a core disciple of the Huajian Sect, although he lost a game, he still has enough confidence.

"As you wish, today I will show you what the real Kenshin is!"

After Leng Qingqiu finished speaking, he pulled out the long sword with a snap, and the sword suddenly radiated with cold light.

At this moment, her whole temperament changed, as if she had merged with the sword in her hand, her aura shot straight into the sky, and the sharp sword energy seemed to tear the sky apart.

"Buzz buzz..."

The swords worn by countless monks below the stands buzzed, as if they were paying tribute to the strong man.

“Use your heart as a sword, use your mind as a trend, and make sword moves wherever you go!

Yes, it's really good. You can understand this artistic conception at a young age, and you are already invincible at the same level in terms of using a sword.

Little guy, you are really lucky. If this little girl and you had tried their best yesterday, the outcome would have been uncertain. "

Xuanyuan Zhantian shook his head and commented frequently.

Ye Bufan deeply believed that with the strength shown by Leng Qingqiu, he could definitely fight across the ranks, and he was indeed not sure of victory.

Everyone was standing nearby, commenting, enjoying the show, and the one who was most stressed at the moment was Hua Ruyu who was standing on the stage.

The moment Leng Qingqiu drew his sword, the sword intent he had just accumulated instantly collapsed and could no longer be condensed.

At this moment, Hua Ruyu's face turned pale, her face turned pale, her legs began to tremble, her whole body was suppressed, and she couldn't muster the courage to draw a sword in front of the opponent.

"This is crushing with sword intent!"

Hua Sijin's expression on the viewing platform also changed. Although the two people had not taken action yet, he also knew that his disciple had failed.

There is not even the slightest difference in the artistic conception of the sword. The heart of the sword completely crushes the sword's intention.

"I surrender!"

Hua Ruyu simply took back the sword in her hand.

"this……"

There was an uproar again. Some powerful people could see the artistic conception, but some ordinary viewers didn't understand what was going on at all.

Both men had drawn their swords. Why did one of them admit defeat without even fighting?

But no matter what, it was a good thing that Fairy Hanjian won, and soon there were thunderous cheers!

The referee announced the result. Leng Qingqiu looked back at the great elder Li Miaozhen: "I have fulfilled my promise to the sect!"

After saying that, he turned around and jumped off the stage.

"this……"

Li Miaozhen didn't know whether to be happy or angry at the moment, and she didn't know what to say.

Logically speaking, it is a good result for the disciples of the sect to get third place, and they should be happy.

But now that Leng Qingqiu has fulfilled her previous promise, which means that she will follow Ye Bufan next, which makes her very happy.

"Okay, the first game is over, now the second game begins!"

Baili Xingkong stepped forward to help ease the embarrassment and directly announced the start of the next game.

In the midst of everyone's attention, Ye Bufan and Wangchen stepped onto the ring together.