"What kind of sword intent is this?!" The contempt on Song Ruifeng's face instantly disappeared. There was even a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Yin!" Fang Chen didn't answer. He swung his sword again. It was exactly the last move of the basic swordsmanship, Snowfall on the Seven Peaks!
In an instant, countless dots of cold light flew all over the martial arts arena. It was as if the snow on the peaks towering into the sky was swept by the strong wind and flew in the air and fell!
Perhaps this is the real Snowfall on the Seven Peaks! Everyone below the stage couldn't help but be mesmerized.
In that deep winter, when the Sword Sect was first established, the sect leader looked at the snow on the peaks of the seven peaks. Under the blowing of the strong wind, it turned into countless dots and flew in the air, instantly covering the entire Sword Sect. So he created this move, Snowfall on the Seven Peaks. But because Snowfall on the Seven Peaks is easy to learn but difficult to master, it was placed in the basic swordsmanship and became the last move.
As time passed, almost no one had seen the real Snowfall on the Seven Peaks again. And because it was only basic swordsmanship, it was gradually forgotten.
Until one day, when Yun Qianqian took Fang Chen to beg Yun Feiyang to teach them other swordsmanship, Yun Feiyang personally used this Snowfall on the Seven Peaks...
"Snowfall on the Seven Peaks is so powerful! I also want to go back and practice basic swordsmanship!" After the shock, someone finally came to their senses below the stage.
"I want to go too!"
"Me too..."
Unexpectedly, Fang Chen's sword today actually set off a craze for practicing basic swordsmanship in the entire Sword Sect for many years to come. Of course, this is something for later.
Woken up by the discussions, Song Ruifeng looked at Fang Chen standing with his sword on his back not far away. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body. It was as if his body was about to fall apart.
Looking down, his tattered clothes were covered in bloodstains. Song Ruifeng trembled all over. The look in his eyes as he looked at Fang Chen seemed as if it could spurt out fire.
"I want to kill you!" Song Ruifeng roared. Just as he took a step, suddenly his legs went limp and he knelt on the ground.
Fang Chen coldly looked at Song Ruifeng kneeling on the ground and said in a cold voice, "Do you deserve it?!"
Seeing this, Li Lanfeng was full of helplessness. Then he quickly walked onto the stage. After sending people to carry down the seriously injured Song Ruifeng, he said seriously, "According to the rules, Fang Chen advances. Zhang Kuang has a bye. The third qualification to enter the Sword Sect will be between Lian Rongsheng and Yun Qianqian..."
"Wait a minute."
Seeing that Zhang Kuang interrupted him, Li Lanfeng was puzzled and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, what's your question?"
After looking at Li Lanfeng apologetically, Zhang Kuang said in a deep voice, "I am willing to give up the chance of a bye. I only ask for a battle with Fang Chen!"
Li Lanfeng looked at Zhang Kuang deeply. "If Junior Brother Zhang wants to fight Junior Brother Fang, there will be plenty of time after the grand competition. Why must it be at this time?"
"Please fulfill my wish." Zhang Kuang's tone was extremely firm.
Fang Chen stared at Zhang Kuang carefully for a long time. This person must have had some insights suddenly. If he can't fight me, it will be useless even if he enters the Sword Tomb. If I win, Senior Sister will be able to directly obtain the qualification to enter the Sword Tomb! Thinking of this, Fang Chen said softly, "If you lose, you will also lose the qualification to enter the Sword Tomb. You must think it through."
"Please fight me!" Zhang Kuang looked straight at Fang Chen, firm and resolute.
"Okay!"
After looking at the two of them back and forth, Li Lanfeng walked down the martial arts arena with a complicated expression.
After observing Zhang Kuang closely, Fang Chen couldn't help but feel a little reluctant and said, "You are seriously injured. Fighting me at this time..."
"Life and death are determined by fate. Please do your best!" Zhang Kuang said loudly.