The return of the Blood Sword Saint once made Wu Shan very worried.

However, Wu Tian was shocked.

So what if the Blood Sword Saint returns? He has no evidence to prove that they are connected with the Red Head Sword.

"Hmph, he is lucky." Wu Tian said secretly in his heart.

During this mission, Fang Chen's gains were astonishing.

It is very difficult to improve the perfect sword body.

However, this time, after absorbing that heart-like thing, he actually successfully improved.

The improvement of the perfect sword body has brought many benefits to Fang Chen.

The most obvious thing is that my understanding of the way of the sword has become even more profound.

After coming back, Fang Chen practiced the mental fantasy sword technique every day.

One day.

Fang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stood up suddenly, holding the Xingyin Sword in his hand, and directly performed the mental illusion sword technique.

A hallucinogenic aura filled the air instantly, and countless bright sword lights appeared in the sky.

call out……

A series of sword lights, under Fang Chen's control, blasted towards the ground.

Finally, Fang Chen put away the Star Hidden Sword, with a smile on his face.

"The state of perfection."

It is very difficult to practice the mental illusion sword technique. To be able to practice it to perfection in a very short period of time is quite incredible.

After calming down his mood, Fang Chen calculated the time. These days are almost the days of the Ninth Mountain disciple competition.

After practicing Xinhuan Sword Technique to perfection, Fang Chen believed that no one could beat him among the disciples of Jiu Shan.

His goal is Jianshan, and the disciples of Jiushan are nothing to fear from him.

The competition between the disciples of the Ninth Mountain is finally about to begin.

The square was filled with disciples.

Their eyes were hot and excited.

Whether you can stand out and be noticed by senior officials depends on this time.

Many warriors join the Jianxiao Sect in order to improve their cultivation and gain attention from senior officials.

Once you are noticed by high-level officials, you will receive a large amount of resources, making your cultivation more effective with half the effort.

The Lord of the Ninth Mountain presided over the competition in person. He stood on the podium with a smile on his face, looked around, and then said: "My disciples from the Ninth Mountain, the competition officially begins today. The rules are very simple, one hundred.

Disciples, fight in pairs."

The first round of competition is so simple.

Next, the drawing of lots began. After a while, the drawing was completed, and the battle list appeared.

Then, according to the battle list, everyone started to fight.

The first one to fight was Wu Shan. His opponent was a newcomer and was slightly weaker.

Bang……

Wu Shan's attack was very powerful, and he defeated his opponent with one move.

After Wu Shan won, he looked at Fang Chen thoughtfully.

One after another, warriors stepped onto the martial arts stage and started fighting.

After a whole morning, most of the warriors had finished fighting.

At a certain moment, it was finally Fang Chen's turn.

However, what Fang Chen didn't expect was that when he stood on the martial arts stage, his opponent actually admitted defeat.

This opponent was smart enough to know that he was no match for the Blood Sword Master, so he admitted defeat in public.

Just like that, the first round of competition ended quickly.

Fifty people are eliminated and fifty people advance.

The second round of the game is still the same as the first round, two against each other.

This time in the draw, Fang Chen's opponent was actually Wu Shan.

When Wu Shan learned that his opponent was the Blood Sword Saint, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Last time, I was careless and was humiliated by the Blood Sword Saint. This time I wanted to take revenge.

After the first round of fighting, Fang Chen also discovered several warriors with good strength.

However, none of them are Fang Chen's opponents.

The second round of competition is continuing.

After about an hour, after Wu Tian defeated his opponent forcefully, it was Fang Chen's turn.

"Blood Sword Saint, today I want to wash away the shame with blood."

Wu Shan stood on the martial arts stage and said in a cold voice.

"You are still no match for me." Fang Chenfeng said calmly.

"Yes or no, it's up to you."

Wu Shan shouted low, clenched his fists, and punched out fiercely.

Fang Chen stood quietly, his eyes filled with disdain.

Seeing Fang Chen not moving, Wu Shan thought that his attack had shocked the Blood Sword Saint.

He was overjoyed, and immediately the force on his fist increased, roaring in an instant.

"Go to hell."

Wu Shan's fist contained murderous intent.

He punched Fang Chen hard.

Many of the disciples below were a little surprised. Why didn't the Blood Sword Saint avoid it? Could it be that he was confident that Wu Shan couldn't break through his defense?

With everyone watching, Wu Shan's fist struck the Blood Sword Saint hard.

Bang……

After a loud noise, a figure was blown away.

All the warriors looked at the other side of the martial arts stage in stunned silence.

The warrior who was knocked away was not the Blood Sword Saint, but Wu Shan.

"What? Wu Shan was blown away?"

"What did the Blood Sword Saint just do?"

"The Blood Sword Saint doesn't seem to be moving, so why was Wu Shan knocked away?"

Many disciples were puzzled.

Could it be that the Blood Sword Saint's attack speed was so fast that they couldn't even see it clearly?

Under the martial arts stage, Wu Tian's face was gloomy as he stared at the Blood Sword Saint.

He wanted to see through the Blood Sword Saint, but after staring for a long time, he finally shook his head helplessly.

Wu Tian walked to Wu Shan and helped his younger brother up.

"I'm not willing to give in." Wu Shan yelled crazily.

But he was woken up by a slap from Wu Tian.

"You are no match for him." Wu Tian said solemnly.

Suddenly, Wu Shanyan stopped.

On the martial arts stage, the figure of the Blood Sword Saint is so dazzling.

Of all the people present, probably only the Ninth Mountain Master understood the mystery.

"This Blood Sword Saint also has very strong physical defense."

He knew that the Blood Sword Saint didn't move at all just now, and didn't even fight back.

The reason why Wu Shan was knocked away was because his fist struck the Blood Sword Saint, and the force of the counter-shock blew him away.

From this point, it is enough to see how strong the Blood Sword Master's defense is.

The Ninth Mountain Master had a smile on his face and nodded with satisfaction.
To be continued...