My Big Brother’s Acting Skills Are Too Exaggerated!

Qin Fen put away the system panel full of records.

By the way, I sighed that the speed of panel expansion exceeded his imagination.

But compared to these, he is more concerned about the long sword that has just been forged.

Qin Fen was lying on the ground, his right hand holding a long sword just raised above his head.

The scorching sun just shone on the sword, but the shadow of the sword covered his eyes, as if the sunlight had also been cut in two.

"Xuan Rank...low grade?"

Qin Fen got up, holding the sword and making a few strokes.

"Shoo!", "Shoo!"

What this sword brought to Qin Fen was an unprecedented sense of lightness, and the size of the sword clearly did not differ much from the one he had used.

But the weight in the hand is as light as a feather.

Qin Fen carefully looked at the sword in his hand.

The silver-white sword body exudes a trembling light, and I don't know if it is because of his dazzling, as if he saw the shadow of hundreds of swords overlapping each other.

At the same time, it also gave Qin Fen an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had used it.

"Although it may be because the forging skills are a bit low, the effect is not good."

"But it should be better than the sword forged by the master!"

Qin Fen scratched his head and put the sword in the storage ring.

When he returned to the square, the younger sister just walked out of the room.

Yan Qinghan walked on the ground, his steps calm and relaxed.

At each step, the surrounding air has a faint Sword Qi floating.

Although they are still immature, others will know that these Sword Qi will definitely show their own edge along with the owner in the future!

Today's Yan Qinghan happened to be wearing a white robe, which seemed to be tight and spacious, revealing her exquisite figure inadvertently.

Coupled with her face that looked like Celestial Immortals, it seemed to be a figure walking out of a scroll.

It should be so.

The moment Yan Qinghan saw Qin Fen, this perfect atmosphere was broken by her.

Yan Qinghan ran to Qin Fen in a hurry, and at the same time looked at him with joy.

"Brother Brother!"

Seeing Yan Qinghan's shortness of breath and slightly apricot red cheeks, Qin Fen sighed, "Unfortunately, the child's brain is abnormal."

Little Junior Sister tilted her head inexplicably, her dark cyan hair drooping down.

"Okay, okay." Qin Fen secretly took a deep breath of air while the younger sister was not paying attention, and the nasal cavity was suddenly filled with the quiet and fragrant smell. "Looking at you so happy, there seems to be good news?"

Yan Qinghan nodded excitedly: "Yes! After several days of uninterrupted teaching by my senior, now I have reached Dzogchen!"

"It is possible to breakthrough at any time!"

Qin Fen couldn't help being a bit sour. After only two months of staying for the little junior sister, she broke through twice.

And it took me more than three years to reach a standard level. Is the gap between Daoist and people really that big?

Qin Fen put away his sour expression and said with a serious face: "Little Junior Sister, you must refrain from impatience and arrogance. Although your cultivation speed is very fast, the opponents in Sect Dabini this time are the leaders of each mountain."

"Your Cultivation Base is obviously not enough to see. This time you are better able to learn experience through this opportunity to compete with different peaks. That will be extremely helpful to your cultivation."

Yan Qinghan lowered his head slightly unconvinced.

Based on her current understanding of the Kaitian Sword Technique, playing a few Qi Condensation mid-rank levels is not more than enough.

Moreover, Yan Qinghan believed that he had undergone Death level training under his senior brother, and his experience would not be much worse than them.

Besides, can you be stronger than the brother?

But since the senior brother said what Yan Qinghan must believe.

"How did the brother prepare?"

Yan Qinghan suddenly thought of something and asked Qin Fen.

"Your first game has been set by the Elders as the opening match."

"What?"

......

Today's Shang Jianzong is much noisier than before.

As the competition venue, Chilian Jianfeng was already surrounded by the three and outside three levels of the disciples.

Originally, a ticket was only about one hundred jade, and the speed of selling was particularly slow.

But now it has been artificially fired up to five hundred, and even the price of seven hundred has been robbed.

Even so, the people who bought the tickets were ecstatic, and those who couldn't get them thumped their chests and sighed their bad luck.

It can be said that the disciples who had the opportunity to enter the auditorium of the martial arts venue were out of luck, while those who failed to enter chose to stand outside the arena and put their ears to the wall to listen to the movement inside.

Some disciples even took the risk of violating regulations and secretly watched the game with swords in the sky!

The entire Sect of Sword Sect has never been so grand in history!

To ask why, it is because Qin Fen participated in the competition!

And it was appointed by the Elders as the opening match of Sect!

At this time, Qin Fen, who was standing in the field, was still a little confused, he could not remember how he came to this field.

Anyway, waiting for him to recover, his feet are already standing here.

Qin Fen moved his stiff neck a little, and wanted to divert his attention by the way.

Unexpectedly, there was a loud scream from the entire auditorium.

"Crazy, so crazy."

Qin Fen looked around and found that everyone's eyes were focused on own.

Under the stimulation of the eyes of nearly ten thousand people, Qin Fen raised the urge to retire.

But he knew that if he retired, he might be eaten alive by the Elders sitting in the special seats above.

Qin Fen couldn't expect that he would have been placed in the opening match position, and it seemed that the entire Upper Sword Sect had already known it except for himself.

Before he was thinking about it, there was a tremor on the ground opposite the exit.

There is no doubt that this is Qin Fen's first round opponent is entering the field.

Before long, a huge shadow appeared in front of Qin Fen.

Seeing the other side's appearance, Qin Fen's eyes were round and his face was full of disbelief.

The visitor was about two meters tall, and every piece of his body was covered by thick muscles like rocks, forming a natural armor.

If it was just like this, Qin Fen could comfort the other party but it was just a tough muscular man.

But when he saw the opponent holding a giant sword that was higher than his whole body, Qin Fen couldn't comfort him anymore.

This sword is about one Qin Fen in length and two Qin Fen in width.

Rather than saying that the opponent is holding a sword, it is better to say that the opponent is holding a piece of iron gate and fighting Qin Fen.

An illusion appeared in Qin Fen's eyes for an instant: a Qin Fen sauce was lying on the ground, while Junior Sister and Lu Yu were crying beside them.

"No way, no way, I have to run!"

The strong sense of crisis stimulated Qin Fen's heart, and he had made up his mind.

Even if you are a little bit ashamed, you still have to find a way to escape!

Upon seeing this, Qin Fen quickly raised his left hand to signal to the referee. The referee expressed his understanding when he saw this, and immediately waved his hands vigorously.

"Both players are ready!"

"At Qin Fen's request, the game begins!"

"?????"

Before Qin Fen could react, he was buried by the cheers of the entire competition arena.

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