856: C856 Sword Conference

C856 Sword Conference

"Who cares? Even if they did come, they might not be able to get the top position. They are just here to watch the show. " It's not a big deal to have one more or one less. There's no need to be conflicted. "2

Everyone was very puzzled. They were very curious about the disappearance of the Zhang Clan overnight. For Jian Hai, this could be considered a big piece of news.

Among the crowd, one of them happened to pass by the scene yesterday. He stopped and came to watch the show. He also learned the truth from the other disciples of Sword Forging Valley. At that time, he also found it unbelievable. Seeing these people talking about the Zhang family, he immediately stood up to answer their questions.

"I know about this matter. Yesterday, I happened to pass by that place. It's said that... That Young Master from the Zhang family had offended the Vice Hall Master of the Black River Hall and was beaten into a pig's head. It was kind of him to spare his life. Furthermore, the Vice Hall Master of the Black River Hall was kind and kind. He didn't want to argue with him. This was the reason why the Zhang family was able to escape this calamity.

After that, this man told everyone everything he knew yesterday. They were even more surprised when they heard it. However, judging from the sudden disappearance of the people of the Zhang family today, this matter was most likely true.

Zhang Fann was also puzzled. Did the Zhang family really leave the Sword Forging Valley overnight? Otherwise, that place wouldn't be empty.

Not long after, an old man walked up to the stage and said to everyone, "Everyone, welcome to the annual Sword Conference in the Sword Forging Valley. As the valley master of the Sword Forging Valley, I need to announce the rules of the Sword Conference."

After that, the old man began to read out some details of the Sword Conference, as well as some rules of the competition.

Although these things were common and almost everyone present was familiar with them, no one would think that this process was superfluous. They were all listening seriously and no one was even talking.

After an hour, the valley master of Sword Forging Valley finally finished reading all the rules. At this time, an old man who was over fifty years old walked up from the stage with a purple sword box in his hand. His steps were steady as he walked up to the stage step by step.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the old man who was over fifty years old. Especially when they saw the sword box in his hand, they kept their eyes fixed on it, afraid that they would miss any moment.

Zhang Fann also used the Spiritual Sense to check the sword case in the old man's hand on the stage. He could not help but raise his eyebrows slightly. He discovered that although this weapon was hidden in the sword case, he could still feel that kind of sharp smell. It was even a grade higher than his Cold Water Sword.

After observing here, Zhang Fann could not help but think in his heart. He did not expect that there would really be such a skilled craftsman in this continent. He could even create such a divine weapon. It was truly amazing.

Valley Master of Sword Forging Valley reached out his hand and gently stroked the sword case. He said to everyone, "This is the best divine weapon in Sword Forging Valley this year. It is named the Lightning Tribulation Sword and is made from lightning stones. After a long period of forging, this Thunder Disaster Sword finally showed its brilliance. Therefore, in this Sword Conference, "Whoever the divine weapon falls into, it will depend on who has the strength."

Hearing the valley master's words, everyone rubbed their fists and was eager to give it a try. However, none of them wanted to be the first person to eat the crab. They all wanted to see who would be the initiator.

At this moment, a middle-aged man flashed out from the seats far away. He leaped up and directly arrived on the stage. He crossed his arms and looked around. After scanning his surroundings, he cupped his fists and said, "I am Yue Yang Sect's Fan Qi. I will be teaching you on the stage."

As long as someone took the lead, there would be people following him. Suddenly, a person appeared from a distance and reported their names. The two of them did not waste any more time and directly started fighting. Walking through the door, buying a wide stride, and exchanging moves. They fought together for about ten rounds. The outcome of the battle had been decided. After all, in the face of absolute strength and realm, It's easier to beat your opponent.

After that, the battle began. However, no one was able to survive three rounds. In the end, they would be replaced by others. However, everyone knew that this was merely the beginning of the battle. It was not intense. It was merely a small fight. The true experts had yet to appear.

Zhang Fann had been watching the battle the whole time. He didn't say anything because he also noticed that the people around him were waiting for an opportunity. No one had any intention of making a move. They were just watching the show.

He took a look at the scene below the stage. Zhang Fann thought for a moment and said to Yan Fei, "How about this? You go and play too. It's just a matter of time. Nothing will happen. If you really meet an expert, it can be considered as having some combat experience."

Yan Fei thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement. He casted the Lightness Skill, and with his body as light as a swallow, he arrived on the stage.

According to the rules, no one was allowed to bring their own weapons. In order to ensure the fairness of the battle, anyone who went on stage had to hand out their weapons, except for their fists and feet.

Yan Fei came up to the stage. At this moment, a disciple of Sword Forging Valley next to him handed Yan Fei a long wooden saber and gestured for him to use it.

Yan Fei looked at the long wooden saber in his hand and weighed it. He felt that apart from the material of the saber, it was almost as heavy as a real long saber.

Standing in front of Yan Fei was a burly man. He was nine feet tall and had a full beard. His hair was loose and his muscles were well-developed. He was wearing a short jacket, which vividly reflected his figure.

The burly man looked at Yan Fei and found that his cultivation realm was similar to his, but his body looked a little thinner. He probably couldn't withstand a single blow. There was a trace of disdain in his eyes. At the same time, he made a provocative gesture to Yan Fei.

Yan Fei looked at the burly man. Since he wanted him to attack first, he hoped that he wouldn't regret it. After all, he wouldn't have the chance to attack again if he attacked first.

Thinking of this, Yan Fei suddenly changed his steps. He held the wooden long blade in his hand and rushed towards the burly man in front of him. The wooden long blade whistled and carried a trace of cold air, leaving a trail in the air.

When he was close enough to the burly man, Yan Fei suddenly jumped into the air, as if he was going to slash at the burly man in front of him.

Seeing this, the burly man immediately circulated the spirit energy in his body. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and let out a muffled cry, intending to take the attack head on.

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