Chapter 17

So far, the Wu Dynasty trial has really entered a white hot stage!

Out of the 200, the loser exits, no more chance!

But the winner is not carefree. Most people have used their own housekeeping skills up to now. If they want to win, they have to pay a lot of price.

The competition circle on the martial arts field has also been reduced by half, only a hundred. These 100 competition circles have become the focus of the whole Chu state! This Wu Dynasty test is more wonderful than that Wen Dynasty test!

In this round, Wei Yan also won with difficulty. The spiritual power of Dantian is also clean. His opponent comes from a powerful family in Chu state. Although he is not as good as the Wei family, he is gifted and has reached the realm of creating the sea. But is Wei Yan an ordinary person? He is the only descendant of the Wei family. The resources of the whole Wei family are also taken by Wei Yan. Naturally, he is more powerful than other sea opening practitioners.

When Wei Yan came to the competition circle where Jiangchuan was, he frowned, because at this time, Jiangchuan had become a blood man! A pair of cloth shoes, already stained with blood, but Jiangchuan's opponent, the state is not very good, Yang acupoint, there is a deep fist seal, it seems that most of them are given by Jiangchuan.

Jiang Chuan stood in the circle, saw Wei Yan coming, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and showed his teeth to Wei Yan with a smile. On his teeth, he was also red and hurt a lot!

"Brother Jiang! If you really can't, just give up! No one will laugh at you! ", Wei Yan is also worried.

"It's OK. I won't fall before he falls.", Jiangchuan said with a smile, just this smile, as if involved in what wound, pain Jiangchuan bared his teeth.

In front of Jiang Chuan's opponent, there is a long sword, but now the sword has been broken into two pieces, both of which are stained with blood. Jiang Chuan's injuries are just the result of this sword.

Wei Yan looked at the two people in the race circle, but they didn't mean to start. In fact, the two people had already exhausted their oil and the light was dry. Where could they still have the strength to fight? Now, it's just to see who can't hold it down first.

After half an hour of confrontation, the man on the opposite side closed his eyes and fell to the ground. Jiang Chuan saw that the man fell down, but he couldn't support it any more. He also fell down with him!

According to the rules of the competition, at this time, whoever falls first will naturally lose, but Wei Yan is not happy. Can Jiang Chuan's injuries continue the competition? Even if the cultivator is injured like this, he can't be compared, let alone an ordinary person?

Several armour piercing men came to the competition circle and carried them down. As soon as they got to the sideline, doctors came to check their injuries.

"How's it going?", Wei Yan asked.

Check Jiangchuan injury, the man stroked his beard, then murmured: "Qi and blood is still sufficient, should be caused by exhaustion, rest for a few days, should be no big problem."

"Well, thank you very much.", Wei Yan gives thanks.

"It's just that I'm afraid I can't continue the next contest.", Said the man.

No, it's enough to be in the top 100, Wei Yan said.

Several servants of the Wei family carried Jiangchuan to the Wei house.

This dream seems to be too long. In the dream, the firelight soars into the sky. A few familiar cries come from the firelight. A young man runs towards the firelight. In the firelight, there seems to be someone who cares about him very much. But the firelight seems to be close at hand, but he can't run to the firelight.

"Jiangchuan, wake up!", A shake awakened Jiangchuan from his dream.

Jiang Chuan's forehead, even his whole body, was full of sweat, and even his bed was soaked in a large area.

Jiang Chuan shakes his dull head. The dream he just had is so real, as if it happened beside him.

Where am I, brother Wei Yan, Jiang Chuan looked around and murmured.

"Hehe, I think you've been beaten silly, haven't you? This is Weifu. Three days ago, you were in a coma. It seems that you talked some nonsense in your dream. I still don't think you can wake up, Wei Yan said with a smile.

Jiang Chuan calmed down and thought of the contest three days ago. The opponent was more difficult than the fierce toothed tiger.

"So I won?", Jiang Chuan asked.

Wei Yan nodded and said: "you are the winner, but on the other side of the panel, your name is eliminated and you are not allowed to participate in the next round of competition."

When Jiang Chuan heard the speech, he was angry. He won the competition. Why didn't he take part in the competition?

"Who are you listening to about this?", Jiang Chuan's face changed and asked.

"My father told me in person that the king of Chu and the referee had discussed with each other. In their opinion, first, you are injured too much. Even if you have a match, you have made progress in the next round. Second..."

"What?", Jiang Chuan raised his head and asked.

"Second, they say that you are not a cultivator. It's lenient for you to be in the top 100. There has never been a person who is not a cultivator in the wuchaoshi who is in the top 1000. This time, your influence is too great, and the referee can't help making such a bad decision.", Wei Yan said while observing Jiang Chuan's expression, for fear that he couldn't bear it for a moment and fainted again.

But to Wei Yan's surprise, Jiang Chuan's expression was as usual, showing no surprise or anger.

"It's over, brother Jiangchuan. You won't be broken in the head, will you? On hearing this news, you can sit still, Wei Yan came to Jiangchuan and touched Jiangchuan's forehead.

"OK, brother Wei Yan, I see. You can analyze with me. Is this the decision of the jury or the king of Chu?", Jiang Chuan takes away Wei Yan's hand and asks.

"I dare not say it directly, but what I can tell you is that the decision-making power is not in the panel.", Wei Yan said.

Jiangchuan nodded, this is a little bit of intelligence people can understand, is the will of the king of Chu!

In this way, I am not qualified to take part in the next contest, Jiang Chuan murmured that there seemed to be a trace of reluctance in his words.

"In the state of Chu, what that man said is what he said, and he never changed his words easily. At least I don't remember that. Brother Jiangchuan, take good care of the injury, and let it be well.", Wei Yan is also comforting to say.

"How long will the next round start?", Jiang Chuan asked.

"Today is the third day. Two days later, the next round will begin. However, nearly 50 people have been seriously injured, and only about 50 people can participate."

"Well, brother Wei Yan, please help me find out one thing, and ask where the two Shenji men live. This matter concerns whether I can take part in the competition next. As for the injury, you can rest assured that in two days, you can basically recover 70% or 80%.", Jiang Chuan murmured.

Wei Yan hears speech, is also puzzled unceasingly, does this boy know the Shenji gate that two?

"Brother Wei Yan, there are some things that I will tell you after I have tried.", Jiang Chuan said.

Wei Yan laughs and leaves where Jiangchuan lives. As for the residence of shenjimen, Wei Yan can get it. Isn't his father with those two these days?