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- The two of them were not in a hurry to go in. When they came outside the sword discussion stage, they saw hundreds of enthusiastic fans shouting and cheering.
In order to maintain order, the staff at the scene forcibly opened the energy barrier channel.
The man walking not far away was wearing a swallow-tailed black trench coat, with the back hem fluttering in the wind, giving him the air of a lonely knight.
On the back is a half-broken sword, and the weathered hilt is wrapped with blood-stained cloth.
She has long, slightly gray hair hanging down her waist and wears a black mask with the word "sword" printed on it.
?Looking at the sword-shaped eyebrows and cold eyes, he has the demeanor of a male god.
¡°No wonder there are so many female fans, they look good,¡± Patricia muttered.
"How is that good? Isn't this just showing off? I think it's a chuunibyou!" Ye Fan said disdainfully.
"I think you are jealous. Now I am no longer obsessed with you as the sword god, but I like Can Jian instead."
Patricia smiled and said, "Actually, it's quite normal. You're a big pervert, and your reputation among girls must not be very good."
Ye Fan wanted to argue, but suddenly couldn't find a reason to refute, so he could only curl his lips in depression.
After trying to feel it, Ye Fan couldn't help but frown.
"Huh?"
"What's wrong?"
"I can't see this guy's cultivation level."
"It's normal. If someone can reach the first place in the sword discussion list, there is always something special about him. It's not difficult to hide his cultivation level."
Ye Fan then used Wushuang to gain some insight, and felt even more weird.
Not only is the cultivation level of this broken sword invisible, but the physical quality also doesn't look like a master.
¡°Could it be that he has really reached the level of proficiency in his skills?
Ye Fan walked straight to Can Jian, and Patricia quickly followed.
"Young people, sign autographs and take photos, and wait until the sword discussion is over."
There was a hint of displeasure and impatience in Can Jian's eyes.
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm not your fan, so I want to discuss swordsmanship with you."
Can Jian was slightly surprised, then a look of contempt appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, several staff members hurriedly came up to keep Ye Fan away.
"What do you do? Are you challenging Master Canjian if you want to?"
"For the top ten challenges, the ranking must be within five! What do you want as a newcomer?"
Not only the staff angrily criticized, but even the fans outside started yelling!
¡°Are you crazy to want to be famous?¡±
¡°Are you the only one worthy of challenging our little sword?¡±
"Master Canjian will stab you to death with one finger!!"
"These days, there are so many people who want to touch Mr. Porcelain Canjian, shameless things!"
Ye Fan was speechless. He was indeed not familiar with the rules, but he wouldn't be so criticized, right?
"It's just that the sword theory platform was founded by Su Qingxue and Chu Yunyao.
He is also not easy to mess around with and has ruined the rules here.
Otherwise, Ye Fan would have wanted to stab him directly with his sword!
I really want to see what kind of trick this Broken Sword is.
"Young man, if you want to be famous, you have to take the right path!"
After Can Jian finished his sentence, he lifted up his windbreaker and stepped into the sword discussion stage.
A group of fans behind were shouting and screaming!
"So handsome!"
"My Xiaojian's three views are too righteous!"
"Did you hear that? You shameless guy, why don't you get out?"
Ye Fan¡¯s scalp was numb and he was so angry that he laughed!
"Ha ha ha ha¡¡"
Patricia laughed so hard, "Did you hear that, I told you to take the right path! Who are you? You are a nobody who is not even in the top 1,000!"
Ye Fan took a deep breath. Now he is older, has more experience, and has a better temper.
If I had been young, I would have stabbed him with a sword!
"Come on, let's go watch the game and see what this big star's routine is."
Can Jian¡¯s opponent today is the fifth-ranked ¡°Yi Li Yan Yu Ren Sheng Sheng¡±.
Ren Pingsheng¡¯s real name comes from the Shenlong family.
Ye Fan has probably known about it, and he is a good candidate for innovative research on the Nine Transformations of the Dragon.
Su Qingxue had mentioned several rookies to him before, and Ren Pingsheng was one of them worthy of attention.
The number of seats in the auditorium of the Sword Forum is limited. Even if it is the "headquarters" of Yuncheng, there are still only more than 2,000 seats.
But, at this momentMore than a thousand seats are already filled with enthusiastic fans.
One by one holding the crystal lanterns, various slogans, what "one sword loves the heart", "love the sword for a lifetime", "the sacrifice sword is well -known,"
The colorful lights and banners made Ye Fan dumbfounded.
"How about it, are you jealous? How many times have you, the Sword God, saved mankind? Have you ever seen anyone make a lantern sign for you?"
¡°I don¡¯t want those fancy things!¡±
"Hey, you want to say that you want the power of faith? Just this group of people, do you think they will believe in you or Can Jian?"
Patricia said: "Su Qingxue's project will improve the quality of the people, but it will definitely reduce the power of your personal belief"
Ye Fan smiled slightly. He didn't need the power of faith at all, so Su Qingxue had no worries.
At this time, Can Jian¡¯s opponent Ren Pingsheng has not yet arrived.
Can Jian stood on the stage and suddenly took out a wine bottle. After taking off his mask, he revealed a handsome face with sparse beard.
"Wow!¡ª¡ª"
There were screams from the stands.
With a melancholy look on his face, Can Jian raised his head and took two sips of wine.
The drink flowed down his cheeks and neck.
As if there was a feeling of despair, Can Jian sighed to the sky for a long time.
Looking into the distance, Can Jian stroked his long bangs.
A kind of strong demeanor that is lonely in the world and lonely in the heart just permeates the air.
"Xiao Jian is so pitiful no one can fight with him"
"Yes, the opponent won't back down again this time, right?"
"Jianjian is too strong, he is really lonely"
"You guys think, why doesn't the Sword God come and challenge the little sword?"
"Sword God, Feng Xiaotian and others rely on cultivation and laws. If they really rely on strength and skills, they probably don't have the guts to come!"
¡°If Xiaojian wasn¡¯t born a commoner, he would definitely be much more powerful than those from their clan!¡±
Hearing the various discussions on the stage, Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? By?an expert is someone who knows how to do things, he doesn¡¯t bother to argue with these common people.
Ye Fan found a staff member and asked: "Do Can Jian's opponents often abstain?"
"Yes, after entering the top ten, if you have abstained from three games in a row, you will have a fight with the current second place player. If you win, you will rush to the first place!"
"But because his previous battles were so gorgeous and entertaining, he has so many fans!"
¡°The key person is handsome!¡± Another female employee added with a smile.
At this moment, the referee on the stage looked at the time.
"I will live my whole life in mist and mist. If the challenge times out, Canjian will win by default!"
"Can Jian continues to be ranked number one! Yi Yanyu Ren Shengsheng has dropped to sixth place!"
There were cheers and cheers from the stands.
Deafening!
Can Jian looked regretful, shook his head with a bitter smile, and silently put on his mask.
He stood on pointe, his windbreaker fluttered, his long hair fluttered, straight into the sky, flying towards the vast starry sky.
Patricia was about to take Ye Fan to fight on her own, but found that the man had disappeared?
When he turned his head, he saw a shadow, quietly pursuing Can Jian.
Ye Fan is too lazy to slowly rank up, not to mention this broken sword, in his opinion, is very problematic
Since he can't fight directly in the ring, he will go and meet this broken sword in private for a while.
After soaring to an altitude of 10,000 meters, Ye Fan was about to catch up with Can Jian, but suddenly felt something was wrong!
"who!?"
My heart trembled, and I didn¡¯t have time to see clearly.
Ye Fan couldn't see the strange figure of Li, it was like several shadow heavy cannons, hitting him instantly!
Ye Fan, who had not disintegrated, felt that all the bones in his body were about to break, and he vomited a mouthful of blood!
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