On the square of the nominal disciples.
The three of them were wearing the robes of nominal disciples, playing with a sharp sword.
The three of them took turns to look at the sword, revealing a wild smile from time to time.
Kong Zhong's eyes turned scarlet when he saw the sharp sword in their hands. He couldn't wait to rush up.
That was the sword his mother left him. It meant a lot to him.
In this world, his only family was this sword.
That's right, it was his family.
Kong Zhong treated the sword as his family.
Therefore, after losing the sword, he shamelessly begged Fang Chen.
If it weren't for the loss of the sword, Kong Zhong would rather die than beg others.
As Kong Zhong pointed, Fang Chen saw the three of them.
At this time, the three of them also noticed Kong Zhong and Fang Chen. Their faces became a little dignified, and they stood up one after another.
"Kong Zhong, you can't beat us, but you still called for help."
One of them sneered.
"If you let Senior Brother Fang Chen fight, we will directly admit defeat and not resist."
"Senior Brother Fang Chen is an official disciple. I'm afraid he won't lower himself to fight nominal disciples like us."
The three of them said one after another.
"Give me back my sword."
Kong Zhong's eyes were scarlet, and he roared loudly.
"Kong Zhong, if you agree to a bet, you must accept your loss. Since you lost to us, your sword is our spoils of war." One of them sneered.
Obviously, they didn't want to return the sword to Kong Zhong.
They had been coveting Kong Zhong's sword for a long time.
They had been looking for an opportunity, and this time they finally found it.
Not only could they flatter Ouyang Zhuge, but they could also seize the sword.
The three of them had just checked it. Although they didn't find anything, their intuition told them that this sword was extraordinary.
They still wanted to study it, so how could they return it to Kong Zhong?
Fang Chen walked towards the three of them step by step.
Seeing this, the three of them retreated, afraid that Fang Chen would attack regardless of his status.
"Senior Brother Fang Chen, are you really going to attack us?"
Fang Chen sneered and said disdainfully, "You are not worthy of my attack. Kong Zhong alone is enough to deal with you."
Hearing Fang Chen's words, the three of them relaxed a little.
"Kong Zhong, fight them one on one. If you win, I will personally help you take back your sword," Fang Chen said.
Kong Zhong was extremely excited when he heard this.
"Do you have any objections?" Fang Chen asked.
"Senior Brother Fang Chen, we have a formation...................................................
In a one-on-one fight, they were no match for Kong Zhong.
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After saying that, Fang Chen turned around and the Star Hidden Sword appeared in his hand.
"This is my sword. Take it and deal with the three of them," Fang Chen said.
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Seeing Fang Chen giving Kong Zhong a fourth-level divine weapon, the three of them sneered.
"Kong Zhong, just surrender. Don't humiliate yourself," one of them berated.
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. "Kong Zhong was furious and attacked.
Fang Chen stood aside and watched quietly.
"Boss, aren't you worried about this guy?" Little Mouse asked.
Fang Chen grinned and didn't say anything.
The three of them cast a Combined Attack Formation, trapping Kong Zhong.
"Kong Zhong, you lost."
One of them said in a deep voice.
However, Kong Zhong's face was ferocious. He held the Star Hidden Sword in his hand and the Star Pagoda in his sea of qi shook.
The wild star power crazily poured into the Star Concealing Sword.
Immediately, the Hidden Star Sword vibrated and emitted a series of sword cries.
Then, Kong Zhong suddenly swung the sword, and a terrifying sword-light shot out from the Star Hidden Sword.
Puchi.
The sword-light shot out.
The three of them didn't take it seriously and sneered.
However, when the sword light approached one of them, he was shocked.
"Help me."
The man roared loudly.
Bang.
The other two wanted to help, but it was too late.
The man was stabbed by the sword light and flew out. The formation was broken by itself.
Seeing this, Kong Zhong was also a little surprised.
Then, he turned his head and glanced at Fang Chen. The latter was smiling.
Kong Zhong knew that with his strength, it was impossible for him to break through the three people's joint attack formation.
Kong Zhong held the Star Hidden Sword and continued to attack.
After a while, the three of them were beaten to the ground by Kong Zhong.
"Give me the sword," Kong Zhong said fiercely.
"Despicable," one of them roared angrily.
There was something wrong with the fourth-level divine weapon. Otherwise, the three of them wouldn't have lost.
"You three, it's not good to act shamelessly."
At this time, Fang Chen said.
Hearing this, the three of them turned pale.
With Fang Chen here, they would not be able to stir up any waves.
In the end, the three of them looked at Kong Zhong sadly and reluctantly returned the sword to Kong Zhong.
Taking the sword, Kong Zhong was very excited.
"Thank you, Senior Fang Chen." Kong Zhong returned the Star Hidden Sword and cupped his fists.
"Let's go."
As soon as Fang Chen finished speaking, a roar suddenly resounded through the sky.
Whoosh.
Ouyang Zhuge had arrived.
"Fang Chen, as an official disciple, how can you bully a nominal disciple?" Ouyang Zhuge said in a low voice.
"Senior Brother Ouyang, you have to help us."
The three of them hurriedly complained when they saw Ouyang Zhuge arrive.
Kong Zhong looked apologetically at Fang Chen. He was the one who had brought trouble to Fang Chen.
"The three of them bullied Kong Zhong first. I only helped him take back his sword. How is that bullying?" Fang Chen said.
"The sword should be their spoils of war, but you used the trajectory to let Kong Zhong win. Isn't that cheating?" Ouyang Zhuge said coldly.
"Hand over the sword."
"Let's go."
Fang Chen didn't even look back as he left with Kong Zhong.
"You're courting death!"
Ouyang Zhuge angrily punched out.
Feeling the powerful fist behind him, Fang Chen didn't even look back as he punched back.
Dong.
Ouyang Zhuge's body was forced back, and his attack was neutralized by Fang Chen.
"Ouyang Zhuge, if you want to start the battle early, I don't mind." Fang Chen's voice floated over.
Ouyang Zhuge stood quietly on the ground, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"Fang Chen, I'll let you be arrogant for one more night.
Tomorrow, the battle arena will be your burial ground. "
Ouyang Zhuge was very confident in his own strength.
He had already prepared perfectly for tomorrow's battle.
He was just waiting for the right time.
"Senior Brother Ouyang."
The three of them got up from the ground and walked in front of Ouyang Zhuge.
"Trash."
Ouyang Zhuge waved his sleeves and turned to leave.
After a while, the Little Mouse came back and quietly came behind the three of them.
Then, it opened its small mouth and bit each of them before disappearing.
Ah!
The three of them let out miserable cries. They were in so much pain that they wished they were dead.
For Kong Zhong, if it wasn't for Fang Chen, he wouldn't have been able to solve it.
However, for Fang Chen, it was just a piece of cake.
He didn't care about anything.
"Kong Zhong, this sword is extraordinary. Comprehend it well," Fang Chen said to Kong Zhong.
Kong Zhong's heart skipped a beat. He looked at his sword in surprise and seemed to understand something.
After a night of silence, early the next morning.
When Fang Chen was about to go to the appointment, Kong Zhong broke through.
Rumble!
Kong Zhong's cultivation breakthrough was mighty.
"Hmm."
Fang Chen turned to look. Kong Zhong didn't sleep the whole night and was comprehending the Sword Dao.
"Not bad." Fang Chen nodded in satisfaction.
After Kong Zhong broke through, he was qualified to be an official disciple.
It was a good thing.
The sun had just passed the horizon, and there was still a trace of white in the sky.
However, for martial artists, day and night were the same.
The battle arena was on the left side of the Sword Dao Faction.
Many martial artists could be seen from afar, and most of them were unofficial disciples.
Official disciples would rarely waste their time watching the battle.
Of course, there were also some official disciples who had a good relationship with Ouyang Zhuge who came to cheer.
After Fang Chen arrived, Ouyang Zhuge was already there. He stood on the battle arena and looked down at Fang Chen.
"I thought you didn't dare to come." Ouyang Zhuge sneered.
"You came so early because you can't wait to give me the sword source?" Fang Chen asked.
Ouyang Zhuge was very angry when he heard that.
Under everyone's gazes, Fang Chen walked onto the battle arena.
At this time, an elder appeared.
"I'm the person in charge of the battle arena. Since both of you have agreed to fight in the battle arena, then I have to explain the rules of the battle arena," the elder said.
Under normal circumstances, the battle arena would not be opened easily.
Because as long as one stepped onto the battle arena, there would definitely be casualties.
The rules of the battle arena were very simple. It would only end when one side died or the other side stopped.
In other words, if you lost, you couldn't admit defeat and could only wait for death or for the other side to stop.
After hearing the rules of the battle arena, Fang Chen didn't even raise his eyelids.
"Although the battle arena's rules are like this, I still have to persuade the two of you to stop when it's appropriate." After saying that, the person in charge got up and left the battle arena.
Only Fang Chen and Ouyang Zhuge were left on the battle arena.
"What last words do you have? Hurry up and say it. This is your last chance," Ouyang Zhuge said confidently.
Fang Chen thought for a moment, then said, "What I want to say is, did you bring the five hundred sword sources?"
At this time, Fang Chen was still concerned about the sword sources.
This made the many disciples below speechless.
"I'm afraid you won't be alive to use it." Ouyang Zhuge smiled sinisterly.
"Don't worry, I have a tough life. Many people said they wanted to kill me, but in the end, they were all killed by me." Fang Chen smiled very casually, without the slightest fear.
This came as a surprise to many disciples.
A new disciple fighting with Ouyang Zhuge without the slightest fear. It was really rare.
They just didn't know how his combat strength was.
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"Just a sharp tongue." Ouyang Zhuge waved his hand, and the aura around him rippled.
The battle was about to start.
In the void, there was a beautiful red figure flying rapidly.
All of a sudden, she saw the battle platform below opening up. She stopped and stood above the clouds, her beautiful eyes staring down at the battle platform below.
"Battle arena."
The beautiful red figure had an impressive figure and a devastatingly beautiful face.