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　　 Abbot Xuansheng thought about it: “Since it’s a martial arts competition, it is natural that excellent disciples from the martial arts should come to participate. The age limit for Lao Na feels very fair.”

　　 Fanxinggu said: "There is no objection below. I am not the best disciple in the school, and we are too embarrassed to bring it out."

　　 Jiang Chan: "I also rarely communicate with the outside world, like in your school. As long as you reach the acquired peak, can you learn the innate techniques of your school?"

　　Xuanmei puts his hands together: "I also need to examine my character. Only when I pass the character can I be qualified to study and comprehend."

　　 Jiang Chan nodded: "Quality pass is indeed a necessary condition."

　　Xuansheng may have guessed what Jiang Chan meant: "There are also lay disciples in Shaolin, and there are also lay disciples who have advanced to Xiantian."

　　 Jiang Chan knows, where in this world can anyone have a secret book? In order to obtain further advancement in martial arts, more martial artists usually choose to worship a certain family or sect.

　　 There are such warriors in the Xiao family, but the number is small. Moreover, Jiang Chan has never kept private to the Xiao family's Wuxuejing. As long as you pass the Xiao family's assessment, you can go to the library and read it at will, but you can't tell the Xiao family.

"Even if there are more innate martial artists in the rivers and lakes in these years, but the Qu Index will not be more than a hundred. After all, masters of the day after tomorrow still account for the vast majority, and this is a world where aristocratic families and sects coexist. not much."

　　 Jiang Chan glanced at Xuan Bei: "Master, let's make a bet."

　　Xuanmei puts his hands together: "What is Xiao Shi's main bet with Lao Na?"

　　 Jiang Chan glanced at the few casual cultivators who came to her yesterday: "I won't bet for five years. The casual cultivator alliance must be another big power in the arena."

　　 Head Yao is curious: "Patriarch Xiao seems to be very optimistic about the Sanxiu Alliance?"

　　 Jiang Chan nodded: "The Sanxiu League now looks like a start-up, but there are actually many people who have no school. The Sanxiu League is not limited by background or cultivation. It is an inevitable trend for its development and growth."

　　 Xuansheng nodded: "Indeed, every family of sects has a variety of rules, and some people have freedom of nature. They can't stand these restrictions. The Sanxiu League is much broader in comparison."

　　 Xiao Yuan looked very transparent: "There are pros and cons. Although the family has various rules, but the family also provides resources for them, what can the casual repair alliance provide for them? Everything needs to be earned by yourself."

　　Jiang Chan: "Anyone who has the confidence to become a casual cultivator always excels."

　　 Putting aside these topics, Jiang Chan focused on watching the juniors in the venue discussing with each other. Today, there are no juniors from the Xiao family, they are all lucky, and the order is basically behind.

　　The disciples sat behind Jiang Chan, watching the discussion below without blinking their eyes. Such an opportunity is actually very rare. Not only the disciples, but Jiang Chan himself would inevitably shine when he saw those moves.

　　 When some disciples saw a move, they still gestured decently, imitating them. Looking at it again, basically the onlookers are almost like this.

　　 For a martial arts competition like this, it takes a lot of time to make an incense after a battle. By the time we had dinner at noon, there were already about eight games. According to the calculation of 16 games a day, the first round of the competition will take seven or eight days.

　　 In the competition at this time, there was a gangster and an acquired seven-layered teenager from the Tianxing faction. The gangster was only eighteen or nine years old. Unlike the wide swords nowadays, his sword is very thin, but the meaning of sharpness is full.

　　 Jiang Chan glanced at the sword, and it was not easy to use the rapier. This young man is a talent, and she also loves talent.

　　 Although his cultivation level is only five-fold, but with a thin sword, he can fight warriors two levels higher than him for so long, and he is really a good seedling of sword practice.

　　 Jiang Chan: "Without ten breaths, this young man with swords will lose."

　　 Xiao Yuan's ears moved: "Patriarch is interested in him? I will bring him to see you later?"

　　 Jiang Chan nodded: "Well, I really want to see him."

　　 Head of Yao: "I didn't expect Patriarch Xiao to also study swordsmanship?"

　　He was a veiled temptation. In fact, almost no one had seen Jiang Chan make a move back then. They only knew that she was born when she appeared. Over the years, I don't know what she is good at.

　　 Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows: "I understand a little bit."

　　 Xin said that when she was playing swords, you didn't know where she was. She is also a little itchy. She has never used a sword since this world, and now she sees that rapier, she still misses it a little.

　　 As expected, Jiang Chan did not expect. After the five breaths, the boy was kicked in the lower abdomen by the disciple of the Tianxing School, and he flew out and hit the ground heavily.

　　 The Yixuantian Church who served as the referee beat the gongs and drums: "In this round, the Tianxing faction wins!"

　　 Everyone is applauding, turning a blind eye to the young man lying on the ground. Xiao Chenlin rolled his eyes, and suddenly ran to help the young man to get up.

　　 Jiang Chan glanced at the disciples: "Xiao Linzi can see more than you."

　　 A disciple said with a bitter face: "Patriarch, we also want to go. Brother Lin is too fast!"

　　 helped the young man sit down on the seat of the Xiao family, Jiang Chan handed over a bottle of pill: "This is to regulate the blood and energy. The injury you suffered this time is not light. If the root cause of the disease falls, it will delay your future practice."

　　 The young man was a bit dull. He held his sword~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and bowed to Jiang Chan: "Thank you, Patriarch Xiao."

　　 Jiang Chan chuckles: "You're welcome, I'm very curious about your swordsmanship, do you have a teacher?"

　　The young man shook his head: "I practiced it by myself based on a secret book. There is no teacher."

　　 Jiang Chan looked at the sun: "Let’s go to dinner with us first, and when your injury is healed, we will discuss this swordsmanship."

　　 Xiao Chenlin grinned: "Your swordsmanship is indeed quite good. There are also juniors in the clan who use swords. If you have time, you can communicate with each other. It's good if you click until you click."

　　 "Let's go, the big competition only started in the afternoon, now it's time to go to eat." Jiang Chan stood up, Xiao Chenlin helped the young man named Yan Jiao walk behind the disciples.

　　 "Let’s play together these days, you don’t take care of yourself by yourself. Since we met, we are all brothers. If you have anything you can say."

　　 Xiao Chenlin patted his chest, Yan Jiao pursed his lips and didn't know what to say. The boy was not good at speech, and after holding back for a long time, he only suffocated a word of thanks.

　　 Jiang Chan felt funny when he heard it, but he felt that he could only study swordsmanship so thoroughly if he concentrated on one thing. In Jiang Chan's eyes, Yan Jiao's swordsmanship was already different from the swordsmanship she had seen in this world, but had her own unique style.

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