One Person: Revitalize the Sword Sect, Start with the Sword Challenge of the Ten Lords

"Why am I the only one who has a feeling that Zhang Chulan will advance to the top two?!"

"Zhang Chulan? Erqiang? Ugh..."

"That... isn't certain! It was Feng Baobao who helped Zhang Chulan bury the body! What do you think, will Feng Baobao let him go this time?!"

"Pfft... If Zhang Chulan, the unstoppable beauty, wins the championship, it'll be so much fun! Haha..."

"What? Zhang Chulan won the championship? Did I hear that correctly?! Ye Lin will teach him a lesson with one sword strike, okay!"

"Zhang Chulan's three or two moves are nothing compared to Ye Lin!"

"You haven't heard yet! Before Zhang Chulan participated in the Luotian Grand Ceremony, Ye Lin trained him for a while in Qingfeng Mountain!"

"Hiss... Are you saying that if it weren't for Ye Lin, Zhang Chulan might not even be qualified to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony?!"

"It's not that there is no way! It's just that it's impossible to persist until now! You know, a month ago, Zhang Chulan was a rookie with low strength!"

"Hiss... So Ye Lin trained him for a month and that's how he got to where he is now?!"

"Ye Lin, this is too scary!!"

[Ding! Congratulations on gaining 5 personal prestige points!]

[Ding! Congratulations on gaining 5 personal prestige points!]

……

"Look, the competition is about to begin!"

At this time, the sharp-eyed stranger saw that the Taoist priest who presided over the competition stood up again.

"Now let's begin the first competition of the day."

"Feng Baobao versus Zhang Chulan!"

"Please both players come in quickly!"

brush……

brush……

Although the Taoist priest's voice sounded, everyone's eyes were all directed at Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao.

The two of them arrived at the competition venue under the attention of everyone.

"it is good!"

"The contestants have entered the arena."

"I declare the competition open!"

The Taoist priest had just finished speaking.

Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao got together.

"Sister Baoer, just do as we discussed!"

"understand!"

Feng Baobao also cleverly made an OK gesture.

Then under the gaze of everyone.

They slowly raised their fists and slowly hit each other.

"Feng Baobao—look—at the punch!"

"Zhang Chulan—take it!"

That speed is not even as fast as the trembling old men and women in the park.

Everyone looked at this scene with an incredible expression.

Then anger appeared on his face.

Mudd!

We looked forward to it for a long time, and finally the qualifying match for the top two teams came.

As a result...you play this for us?

You must be kidding us!

At your speed, my great uncle's wheelchair would be considered speeding! !

What the hell are these two!

There are a thousand alpaca horses galloping in everyone's hearts!

"peat!"

"Zhang Chulan, don't shake Bilian!"

"Shady deal! Fake fight! The referee! Is anyone doing anything about it?"

"Fuck, my forty-meter machete!"

"Don't let anyone stop me. I'm going to kill that bastard Zhang Chulan!"

"I'm so fucking sick! Are you sure you're here to compete? Not to perform a comedy show?!"

"Zhang Chulan! Don't leave for a while!"

……

The strangers in the stands were shouting and cursing.

Countless drink bottles, popcorn, and slippers were thrown into the competition arena...

The field was instantly covered with a layer of strange things.

Even the Taoist priest who presided over the competition had his steel teeth nearly broken.

If he wasn't hosting the competition, he would also want to roll up his sleeves and beat Zhang Chulan.

Xu Sanze held his forehead with his hand.

I don’t even have the face to watch the game below!

That's shameful!

How embarrassing!

Even if you're faking it, don't make it so obvious, okay?

Xu Si laughed so hard that he held his stomach.

Ye Lin smiled calmly and did not make any judgment.

Lu Jin, Feng Zhenghao and others were also stunned.

Lu Jin tried to hold back his laughter, his face turning red.

The old Taoist priest felt a darkness before his eyes.

Lian Tian Jinzhong silently turned his wheelchair around.

"What's going on? Why is everyone reacting so strongly?!"

Zhang Chulan's face was full of question marks.

"Hurry up and praise the nest!"

Feng Baobao laughed excitedly.

"Sister Baoer, you are so amazing!"

Zhang Chulan quickly gave a thumbs up.

Then he winked at Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao immediately understood and slowly lay back down.

"what……"

"I'm no match for Zhang Chulan!"

"I lost..."

"Sister Baoer, lift up your right foot and shake it a few times! Ah, yes, that's it...just like that, hold it!"

Zhang Chulan also took some time out of his busy schedule to teach Feng Baobao how to pretend to be dead.

The presiding Taoist priest's mouth twitched again.

That's enough, you two!

Could you guys act more clearly?

However, since Feng Baobao had already admitted defeat, there was nothing he could do.

He could only say loudly, "Zhang Chulan wins this competition!"

boom……

"Fake fight!"

"No Bilian, Zhang Chulan!"

"Zhang Chulan, I'm going to kill you!"

"If I can't kill you today, I'll take your last name!"

All the strange people in the stands spoke well of Zhang Chulan.

He wished he could eat Zhang Chulan alive.

Ok!

Waited all night!

That's how it comes up!

My good mood in the morning was instantly destroyed!

It’s like being hungry for a whole night and wanting to have a delicious breakfast!

As a result... Zhang Chulan fed them shit...

Who can bear this!

Seeing that everyone was angry, Zhang Chulan had no choice but to run away in shame with Feng Baobao.

The Taoist priest who presided over the competition calmed himself down and shouted loudly.

"Next, it's Zhang Lingyu versus Ye Lin!"

"Please enter quickly, both contestants!"

As soon as the Taoist priest finished speaking, the lively atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

The strange people no longer had time to curse and all their eyes fell on Ye Lin and Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao are both good at acting!

But Ye Lin and Zhang Lingyu definitely won’t act!

Moreover, they are sure to have an exciting fight!

They had just been blinded by Zhang Chulan's fake fight.

I also urgently need Ye Lin and others' exciting competition to refresh my eyes.

Otherwise, these eyes will be lost.

"It's finally Ye Lin and the others' turn to compete!"

"Wow! I'm really looking forward to it! They're both so handsome, and the battle is bound to be exciting!"

"Miss, I have to say, your logic is really interesting!"

"Come on, Ye Lin! Come on, Master Lingyu!"

"Miss, who do you want to win?!"

"Master Lingyu is very handsome! Ye Lin is even more handsome! I hope Ye Lin can win!"

"Uh... just because you're handsome, you can really do whatever you want?!!"

"Swordsmanship versus the Taoist methods of the Heavenly Master's Mansion?! Interesting!"

……

The greasy fat man Xia He looked at Ye Lin's figure without blinking.

The slippery little tongue licked the plump lips.

"Ye Lin, you never thought of that!"

"I'm here to watch you play again!"

"Today is the day you win the championship, I won't miss it no matter what!"