Chapter 159

In the early morning, the dawn light was released on several towering sword platforms.

The noise was incompatible with the tranquility of the morning. Figures sat on the top of the undulating stone seats around.

Countless eyes on the stone pedestal gathered on the sword platform in the middle of it. There were two figures crossing on it, and the roaring sound did not disperse for a long time. Countless cheers rose around:

"Brother Yanjian, defeat him and let him know that our new disciples are not so easy to mess with."

"Brother Yanjian defeated him in one fell swoop!"

On the stone pedestal, many new disciples screamed and roared. Although there were a few scars on their faces after the fierce battle all night, this did not hide the joy and excitement between their eyebrows.

Xueyu's face was a little complicated. He looked at Yan Jian who was fighting fiercely on the sword stage. Last night, he was invited by many disciples. He was originally holding the idea of honing himself and earning some contribution points. Who knows that after a few fights, he not only got an injury, but also explained all the few contribution points here.

Yan Jian, who heard the news, came out for himself without saying a word. Thinking of this, Xueyu felt deep guilt in addition to gratitude. A few days ago, he left the team with many disciples, which is to some extent his distrust of Yan Jian. Looking at the figure of the fierce battle on the sword stage, Xueyu slightly clenched his fist with both hands, "brother Yanjian, come on."

to be sonorous!

A series of sparks burst out in mid air. Yan Jian with a thin sword defeated his opponent and stood up with a sword. He looked at the towering stone seat in front of him and said indifferently, "who else?"

There are dozens of figures sitting here, led by a young man with long hair as white as frost.

The young man raised his mouth slightly, looked at his defeated disciples and shook his head with a little regret: "what game did you let these weak chickens win back?"

"In the sixth inning, more than a thousand contribution points were pulled back in the middle of the night."

"Elder martial brother Luo Feng, do you want this guy to go on beating? Or I'll teach the weak chicken a lesson."

Young man, Luo Feng nodded slightly and said, "these weak chickens have tasted the sweetness. Naturally, there is no need to let them continue to play. Jiang Chen, you go up and teach the weak chicken a lesson. I want him to spit out all the contribution points he won in these innings, and even give up all the contribution points on his sword card."

"It's my Jiang Chen's style to squeeze no blood left by others." the young man who spoke earlier vowed and kicked his feet fiercely, just like an arrow on the sword platform. Jiang Chen looked at Yan Jian with a sword and said with a smile, "once, bet all the contribution points on your sword card. Dare you play?"

There was no fear in Yan Jian's cold eyes. He raised the sword card in his hand: "1321 points."

"That is to say, you accept my invitation to fight?" Jiang Chen grinned, his figure flashed like lightning, and finally roared towards the Yan like a meteor. The sound of gold and iron confrontation suddenly sounded. The Yan's body stepped back a few steps, and a trace of Yin Hong's blood penetrated into the corners of his mouth. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Chen, who produced the sword, with some dignified eyes: "what a fast sword."

"For the younger martial brother who knows how to show filial respect to his senior brother, I usually repay his kindness and will let you walk down the sword platform as fast as possible." before the voice fell, Jiang Chen's long sword tilted to the ground, the fierce sword came out and rolled up the residual snow all over the ground.

Bang!

The soles of Jiang Chen's feet suddenly stepped on the ground again, and the whole figure swept like a strong wind. The fierce sword Qi quickly condensed and blasted into the Yan room. In the face of such a terrible sword style, Yanjian can only lift the sword. The thin sword swam like a poisonous snake in an attempt to highlight Jiang Chen's attack. However, his strength made him withdraw several steps in a row. Under the attention of Taoist Drama, Yanjian directly fell off the sword platform.

When he received the sword, Jiang Chen shook his head somewhat uninteresting, went to the sword platform, picked up the sword card that fell to the ground between Yan Jian and said with a smile: "I accept the contribution of 1321 points."

Drop!

The two sword cards gently touch each other, and the contribution points on Yan Jian card immediately turn into nothingness.

Pop!

Jiang Chen beat the sword card in his hand on Yan Jian's face, got up, looked down at Yan Jian, and sneered: "look at your cold eyes, you know how unhappy you are at the moment. If you are unhappy, you can invite more weak chickens to come here and let those weak chickens beat me."

Holding the sword card in his hand, Jiang Chen's eyes are hot. Tut Tut, more than a thousand contribution points can exchange for a lot of pills.

"Brother Yanjian." on the stone seat, Xueyu and others looked a little angry and ran down to pick up Yanjian.

Yan Jian gently waved his hand to show that he was okay. He got up and looked at Jiang Chen coldly. He didn't say anything. He was about to turn around and leave. However, a calm voice came up in vain: "why don't I play with you?"

This sudden sound shocked Yan Jian's body. Even Xueyu and others on one side had a sudden change in their eyes. They turned around and looked at the white figure slowly coming in the company of seven sins, with a happy look on their faces: "leader Su defeated."

Yan Jian's eyes lifted slightly, immediately lowered his head and said with some guilt: "leader."

"Yan Jian, you're right. It's so funny that you don't take me." Su Bai walked slowly and gently held the sword card in Yan Jian's hand. Under the gaze of countless eyes, Su Bai walked to the sword and raised the sword card in his hand: "a 3000 point contribution, that green demon baby, dare to come?"

The sudden appearance of a figure in white plunged Langya doutai into a brief silence. After hearing this plain but contemptuous words, all the disciples sitting on the stone seat showed an angry look. Is this the leader of the new disciples?

On the stone seat, Luo Feng raised his head, and his long white hair danced wildly in the wind, with a faint sense of killing. Luo Feng looked at Su Bai standing on the sword platform and smiled: "it seems that he played too much and provoked the other party's leader."

Luo Feng's words seemed to have some remorse, but he didn't have the slightest remorse, but showed a little look of expectation.

Green demon baby!

Jiang Chen picked his mouth slightly and turned to look at Su Bai standing on the sword platform: "the leader of Su Bai wants to give some contribution to his senior brother. How can I fail to live up to the kindness of the leader of Su Bai."

Bang!

Jiang Chen swept onto the sword platform, but he actually took out the sword directly.

This seemingly sneak attack made the new disciples angry, but there was a slight smile in the corners of the eyes of the seven crimes. Jiang Chen took the lead before the leader came out of the sword, which showed his inner fear. The seven sins stared at the snow white clothes. When Su defeated took off his bronze war clothes, the seven sins vaguely couldn't see through his leader.

Just a few meters away, Jiang Chen's sword has not arrived. The rapidly advancing long sword has torn the air, and the sharp and uncut sword spirit comes like a rainbow. Su Bai raised his eyes and looked at the sword. The white finger moved slightly, and the Qingfeng ancient sword suddenly came out of its scabbard. With a clang, the plain handle of the sword fiercely knocked out, tore open the surging sword spirit in one fell swoop, and hit Jiang Chen's chest with an unpredictable track. Jiang Chen's sword had not been completely knocked away, and his whole body was like a heavy blow.

Boom! Boom!

Jiang Chen bumped into the sword platform and rolled several times until he swept out of the sword platform.

to be sonorous!

Su Bai returned the sword to the scabbard, picked up the sword card Jiang Chen dropped on the sword platform, and with a gentle stroke, the more than 3000 contribution points on it dissipated immediately. Su Bo threw the sword card in his hand to Yan Jian with a shocked face, turned around, looked at the stunned old disciples in the distance indifferently, and said faintly, "senior brothers, who will come?"

The disciples who were eager to try before met Su Bai's eyes and looked around in a panic.

"Senior brother Luo Feng." several disciples glanced at the youth standing in the first place. Luo Feng nodded and smiled: "The new leader is really capable of defeating him under the joint efforts of Sanskrit and Mo Yunxuan. No wonder the leader elder martial brother will face up to the new leader. Well, let's let Luo Feng test the strength of Su's defeat for the leader elder martial brother to see if he is qualified to shake the position of the leader elder martial brother." Luo Feng stepped out of the crowd, stepped onto the sword platform and said with a smile: "Younger martial brother Su Bai is so elegant. As a senior brother, how can we not play with younger martial brother Su Bai. Luo Feng belongs to the team of elder martial brother MOTU, the leader of Yaoguang Pavilion."

Hearing Luo Feng's self introduction, the face of the new disciple on shizuo changed slightly. Is Luo Feng the one who was called the right hand by the MOTU leader.

The seven sins' eyes also changed slightly and murmured, "Luo Feng, the five aspects of condensing Qi, is one of the most valued disciples of Mo Tu, the leader of waguang Pavilion."

Condensate five times.

This is Luo Feng's courage to stand before Su's defeat and lazily put aside his long white hair in front of his forehead. Luo Feng said with a smile: "I heard that Su's defeated leader defeated the five heavy opponents of condensate gas when he won zongbi."

"Yes," Su Bai replied truthfully.

"Elder martial brother is not talented. He has been in the inner door for several years. He has five talents. If he fights with the defeated leader of Su today, he may not win."

"That is to say, elder martial brother is standing here to send contribution points to the leader of the Soviet defeat, so giving 3000 contribution points is giving, and giving 5000 contribution points is also giving. How about raising the bet of this war between you and me to 5000 points?" Luo Feng smiled.

"Five thousand points?" Su Bai frowned. Is the contribution point so worthless? No, it's not because he sold iron in exchange for some contribution points. In other words, it's not because the contribution points are worthless, but that these people are rich. Thinking of this, Su Bai shook his head slightly. In Luo Feng's slightly disappointed eyes, Su Bai's mouth burst into a brilliant smile: "Elder martial brother wants to send contribution points. The five thousand contribution points seem to be stingy. How about at least ten thousand points?"

Ten thousand points.

Looking at Su Bai's understatement, Rao Shiluo Feng's breath became very fast: "ten thousand points?"

"Well, it's ten thousand points." Su Bai nodded calmly, "dare you, if senior brother dare not, five thousand points."

Hearing the speech, Luo Feng hesitated a little. He could take out 5000 contribution points, but he couldn't take out 10000 contribution points. However, these 10000 contribution points were obviously an irresistible temptation. Luo Feng asked tentatively, "there are more than 10000 contribution points in the hands of the defeated leader of Su?"

"Senior brothers all call me leader of Su Bai. Don't you know that if I become a leader, the sect will reward more than 10000 contribution points." Su Bai said faintly.

Under the stage, the corners of the mouth of the seven sins are slightly drawn. This guy can really pull. He was poor to borrow some contribution points from himself a few days ago.

"OK, that's 10000 contribution points." Luo Feng smiled and turned to the other disciples to ask for sword cards. He raised more than 10000 contribution points on his sword cards. Then he turned around and raised his sword card to Su Bai.

Looking at the sword card in Luo Feng's hand, Su Bai's smile became more and more brilliant