Chapter 100: Jianlin bet

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Hearing Yuwen Batian, many disciples were puzzled, but when they followed Yuwen Batian's gaze, they found that Yuwen Batian was squinting and staring at Fang Chen.
"Brother Yuwen, what is the fourth-level swordsmanship talent you said is Fang Chen?" Asked a disciple.
Fang Chen is the news of the fourth-level Kendo talent, and some disciples still know it.
"Not bad." Yuwen dominated.
Hearing Yuwen Batian ’s words, some disciples sneered:
Brother Yuwen, you ’re too proud of Fang Chen, he just killed a dragon army, it ’s no big deal. He's not the same as you and I don't know how many levels. "
"Yeah, there is a fourth-level kendo talent in the air, there is no strength, and it is impossible to go further among the sword forest."
"Even if he enters Jianlin, it is impossible to surpass Brother Yuwen's record."
Some disciples are supporting Yuwen and despising Fang Chen.
Yuwen Ba narrowed his eyes, looked at Fang Chen, and asked, "Fang Chen, do you dare to bet with me?"
Hearing Yuwen's words, Fang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately said, "What bet?"
When Yuwen Batian gave him the shame in the primary area, he will never forget it.
Today, he will pay back a hundred times.
At the beginning, Fang Chen's strength was not as good as Yuwen Batian, but with the passage of time, his strength was gradually catching up with Yuwen Batian.
"Both of us are fourth-level swordsman talents. The talents are the same, so just bet. In the sword forest, can you surpass me?" Yuwen Batian laughed.
"What about the bet?" Fang Chen asked coldly.
Although I don't know how far I can go in the sword forest, I can't lose in momentum.
"It's just a little bit of trouble, just bet on a million middle grade spirit stones, how?" Yu Wenba Tianyin smiled.
"it is good."
After Fang Chen finished speaking, he turned directly into Jian Lin.
Seeing Fang Chen's back, Yuwen Batian's eyes flashed a killing intent.
The reason why he bet with Fang Chen is to stimulate Fang Chen to go further. Once he exceeds the limit, he will definitely be backfired by Jian Lin, and even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.
"Brother Yuwen, Fang Chen cannot win you at all."
"Yes, although they are also fourth-level kendo talents, Fang Chen is really not as good as you."
"If Fang Chen walked farther than Brother Yuwen, I would have killed him directly." Many disciples did not believe that Fang Chen could win this bet.
However, at this time, Fang Chen, just stepping into the sword forest, felt a vicissitudes of breath.
"Kendo's breath is very strong."
Fang Chen looked around. The whole sword forest was filled with long swords on the ground. There were broken swords and rusty swords. In short, the sword forest was composed of long swords.
"I don't know what happened here in ancient times and why such a strange sword forest was formed." Fang Chendao said.
After stepping into the sword forest, Fang Chen felt the squeeze of sword qi from all directions, and these sword qi continuously circulated around his body.
Stepping out step by step, Fang Chen can feel more and more pressure for every advance.
Fortunately, Fang Chen's understanding of Kendo is simply not comparable to ordinary people, so Fang Chen walked very smoothly in the early stage.
Swish swish ...
In a moment, Fang Chen advanced five meters, and his speed was not affected at all. If he was known by many outside disciples, he would be shocked by his chin.
"It doesn't seem very difficult."
Fang Chen thought to himself secretly, and immediately went forward again.
Six meters, seven meters, eight meters ... ten meters.
In a blink of an eye, Fang Chen walked a distance of ten meters. Until this moment, Fang Chen finally felt the pressure, and his speed also slowed down.
"If I were to practice here, Taiyi beamsaber must be able to practice in the shortest time." Fang Chen said slightly.
The warrior could not stay in the sword forest for too long, so Fang Chen stopped thinking directly and continued on.
When Fang Chen advanced to twenty meters, his whole body was controlled by the sword and could not move forward at all.
"Damn, do you really want to lose?" Fang Chen shouted unwillingly.
In the sword forest, the sword surging seemed to be able to hear the voice of the strong man in the ancient times. Fang Chen's body seemed to be imprisoned in the air, and he was motionless.
"It has reached the limit, and if you continue to move forward, you will definitely be repulsed." Fang Chen thought.
However, if he gave up in this way, he bet with Yuwen Batian, it would be a complete loss.
"No ... I can't lose to Yuwen Batian."
Suddenly, Fang Chen shouted in his heart.
It was at this time that the golden heart in the body began to beat rapidly, and the next weird scene happened.
The sword spirit in the sword forest was constantly absorbed by the golden heart, and Fang Chen felt relaxed in an instant.
"It's a golden heart."
Fang Chen felt the changes in his surroundings and was overjoyed in his heart, immediately took his steps and moved on.
The golden heart wildly absorbed the sword energy in the sword forest, and Fang Chen moved forward easily, but Fang Chen did not notice it.
When the golden heart was beating fast, the long sword inserted on the ground among the entire sword forest seemed to move a bit.
Their swords leaned slightly towards Fang Chen, as if they were worshipping, but unfortunately Fang Chen did not notice this subtle movement at all.
"I don't know what happened to this golden heart." Fang Chen whispered while walking.
With the help of the golden heart, Fang Chen felt his speed reached the extreme.
After a while, Fang Chen exceeded Yuwen Batian's record, but at this time Fang Chen still did not stop.
Among the sword forests, countless sword spirits are constantly crowded towards Fang Chen, and Fang Chen is moving fast.
Finally, after half an hour, Fang Chen stopped.
Because, at this moment, Fang Chen has reached the end of Jian Lin.
At the end of Jianlin, this is something that has never happened in the history of Shenfeng Jianfu. If you let outside disciples know, you will be shocked.
At this time, in the outside world, many disciples were puzzled, and Fang Chen had been in the sword forest for half an hour. Why didn't he come out?
"It's been half an hour, and he has come out logically."
"Is he already dead in the sword forest?"
"He definitely wants to surpass Brother Yuwen, but he can't surpass and is trapped in Jianlin."
"Huh, this kind of rubbish, it's ridiculous to want to surpass Brother Yuwen."
And Yuwen domineering, his face is indifferent, there is a complex look in his eyes, it seems to be thinking about something.
However, just as everyone was discussing, suddenly a figure appeared at the entrance of Jianlin, and everyone looked closely and found that it was Fang Chen.
"Huh? Fang Chen came out." A disciple shouted.
The other disciples looked at Fang Chen with ridicule, wanting to know how many meters Fang Chen had advanced.
"Fang Chen, I thought you died in the sword forest." Yuwen Batian said first.
"You are not dead, how can I die?" Fang Chen countered.
"How many meters did you walk?" Yuwen Batian asked.
"No more, no less, twenty-six meters." Fang Chen smiled.
Hearing Fang Chen's words, Yu Wen Ba Tian's complexion changed slightly. He didn't believe that Fang Chen could advance 26 meters. He must be lying.
"You lied, with your strength, how could you advance twenty-six meters." Yuwen Batian said coldly.
"Fang Chen, wouldn't you be afraid to lose, just talk nonsense? If you can advance 26 meters, I can definitely advance 30 meters."
"Yes, Fang Chen, there is really a problem with your character. If you lose, you lose. Why should you lie."
"Huh, I disdain to be with this kind of person."
"Fang Chen, if you lose, you lose. One million Zhongpin spirit stones. This is what you owe Brother Yuwen."
After hearing many disciples defending Yuwen Batian, Fang Chen's face showed a trace of sarcasm, saying: "Why do you say that I have not reached 26 meters?"
Everyone heard it, but also stunned that it was their guess that Fang Chen did not reach 26 meters, and they had no evidence.
"Although we have no evidence, but you can't prove that you have advanced 26 meters." Some disciples said.
Fang Chen ignored the disciples around him and looked at Yuwen Batian. Shen Sheng asked, "Do you think so?"
Yuwen Batian heard the words and said slightly: "Since the bet is made, then it is necessary to divide a victory and defeat. At the beginning, I was negligent, so that I can't prove your results now."
After a pause, Yuwen Batian said again: "Every meter there is a long sword inserted in the ground, and where the long sword is located, there are some spirit grasses. And then you are going in. "
Hearing Yuwen's words, many disciples nodded one after another. This is by far the best way.
"it is good."
Fang Chen nodded and said.
Yuwen Batian quickly entered the sword forest and came out soon. When he came out, he held a purple spirit grass in his hand.
"This is Purple Soul Grass. The Purple Soul Grass is only available at 25 meters. Should this prove my achievement?" Yu Wen Ba Tian held a Purple Soul Grass in his hand and grinned.
Fang Chen did not speak, but also plunged into the sword forest.
A moment later, Fang Chen also returned from the Jianlin, but in his palm, he held a yellow grass.
"Huang Yuncao." Fang Chen took out the yellow grass and said.
"Brother Yuwen, is this the grass at 26 meters?" A disciple asked. They were weak. They did not reach the 25 meters. They could not see the situation at the 26 meters. Ask Yuwen Batian.
When he saw the yellow grass in Fang Chen's hands, Yuwen Batian's face was gloomy and his heart was full of unwillingness.
"How is it possible?" Yuwen Batian shouted silently.
Hearing Yuwen's words, many disciples were also shocked. Fang Chen really reached the Jianlin 26 meters, surpassing Yuwen's domineering?
Thinking of this, everyone took a deep breath and looked at Fang Chen involuntarily.
At this time, Fang Chen stretched out his palm and grinned: "One million Middle Grade Spirit Stone, bring it."