Chapter 1468: I'm afraid you will lose too badly

"Among these disciples, you should only know Fan Chong, right?"

Yan He suddenly asked He Sheng.

He Sheng nodded: "Master, I have left Camel Peak twice in the past six months..."

Yan He nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, then you can go down the mountain more often, communicate more with the disciples of the inner sect, and make one or two more friends, otherwise life will be boring."

He Sheng was really helpless. He had been in Damenshan Sect for half a year, and the disciples on the sword test stage were all innocent.

"Go down and chat with Fan Chong for a while. This child is not bad by nature and can be friends."

Yan He said to He Sheng.

"I?

Go down the sword test platform?”

"Um."

Yanhe replied.

He Sheng looked around, and the eyes of thousands of disciples quietly looked at the two people fighting on the sword test stage, and no one noticed him at all.

So He Sheng quietly walked to the side, jumped to the edge of the sword test platform, and walked quickly towards Fan Chong.

In the second competition, Fan Chong was the first winner, and he was the only one in the corner at this moment.

This guy is now closing his eyes and preparing for the next competition. When he noticed someone walking towards him, Fan Chong opened his eyes, but saw a white dress running towards him quickly. His face immediately changed.

Thinking of the incident when he went to Nufeng Mountain with He Sheng a few months ago, Fan Chong was immediately angry and looked at He Sheng as if he was about to kill someone.

"Junior Brother Fan, congratulations, I won again."

He Sheng sat cross-legged beside Fan Chong.

Fan Chong asked sternly: "What are you here to do?"

He Sheng replied, "Hehe, my master told me that I will fight with the strongest one of you later, I will come down and prepare."

"Ha, you?"

Fan Chong couldn't help but sneer: "I'll say to Senior Brother He, if you say that, I'll have to compete for the first place in the sword test this time."

He Sheng looked surprised: "Why?"

"I want to beat you!"

Fan Chong gritted his teeth and said, "I beat you up with justice!"

He Sheng curled his lips: "No, Junior Brother Fan, do we have a deep hatred for blood?

Do you hate me so much?"

"Ha, what do you think?"

Fan Chong looked angry: "If it weren't for you, would I be imprisoned for half a year?

Do you know how I spent the past six months?"

He Sheng pinched Fan Chong's belly hard: "Isn't this good?

There is a lot more meat.”

"release!"

Fan Chong said angrily: "The chef of the food shop delivers food to my mansion every day. How can I not be fat?"

"Then you can choose not to eat it."

"Oh."

Fan Chong sneered: "You think I've been in jail for the past few months?"

My master punished me to try the dishes for the food shop!"

"Try the dish?"

He Sheng's expression became very strange: "Isn't this good?"

I have delicious food every day, unlike me, I have been eating so long, but I haven’t eaten a meal yet.”

"I miss the steamed buns in the food shop a little."

He Sheng said thoughtfully.

It seems that after the inner sect tests the sword, it will take a meal at Shifanghai.

"Come on, you, after this sword test, it will be the summit of the sect. As the disciple of the sect leader, you will have something to bear next."

Fan Chong spoke.

He Sheng looked at Fan Chong with confusion: "What does it mean that I have suffered?

My master said that I will lead the team at this sect summit, and you will be responsible for taking action."

"hehe."

Fan Chong smiled and said, "Senior Brother He, tell me, if you don't win in a while, will the ten disciples who are traveling together in our inner sect be convinced by you at this sect summit?"

He Sheng's face changed slowly.

"If I remember well, Senior Brother He, have you been to Yunchi before?

All your incomparable skills have been washed away, and you have not gone down the mountain at Camel Peak during this period. Although you are in the fifth-level celestial phenomena now, who do you think you can beat?"

Fan Chong looked contemptuous.

He Sheng curled his lips: "Then tell me, who will win the championship this time when the sword is tested?"

“Is this still necessary to ask?

Of course it's me!"

Fan Chong replied.

"So confident?"

"Of course, I am a disciple of the Deputy Sect Master of Tianlang. If I can't even win the championship, my master will not kill me?"

He Sheng's eyes looked in the direction of the three deputy sect leaders.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "But, the disciples of Tianhu and Deputy Sect Master Tianbao seem to look weak either."

The smile on Fan Chong's face slowly solidified.

"Those two guys are not weak, but..." Fan Chong swallowed it back halfway.

“But what?”

He Sheng asked.

"Oh, there's nothing, who wins and loses, I'll know if I fight later."

The second game was decided, and a disciple in his thirties covered his chest and walked towards him.

After arriving here, the disciple sat aside respectfully and clasped his fists to He Sheng and Fan Chong to show his goodwill.

"Okay, Senior Brother He, don't disturb me to rest."

Fan Chong said to He Sheng.

"What a rest, I didn't use too much true energy in this fight, you've recovered long ago."

He Sheng rolled his eyes.

Fan Chong was speechless.

"Fan Chong, I'm a little nervous. What if I can't win?"

He Sheng put his mouth close to Fan Chong's ear.

Fan Chong looked at He Sheng with the look of a fool.

"The sect leader didn't teach you how to fight?"

Fan Chong asked.

He Sheng shook his head: "I don't know if my skills can be used now."

"Then you're done."

Fan Chong replied: "Do you know how many peaks our Damenshan Sect has?"

“Sixty-two?”

"Then do you know what these sixty-two peaks represent?"

He Sheng shook his head.

"These sixty-two peaks represent sixty-two martial arts, and these sixty-two martial arts are ranked. The top ten martial arts can be regarded as the strongest martial arts in the entire sect."

After saying this, Fan Chong added: "And I, I have mastered three of the top ten martial arts!"
To be continued...