Seeing the Sword Fanatic's nervous expression, Xiao Luo, who was at the side, laughed and teased.
"What's wrong? Haven't you always wanted to see my father? Why aren't you saying anything now that you've seen him?"
"I, I …"
The Sword Fanatic stammered for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.
This kid usually looked carefree, but he didn't expect him to have such a side to him when he met Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen didn't make things difficult for the Sword Fanatic. Seeing him like this, he smiled and said, "You didn't do much.
"You didn't do much. Keep up the good work."
Xiao Chen gave the Sword Fanatic a little encouragement. Then, he got up and left.
The two little guys' injuries were completely healed and they could continue with the competition. Xiao Chen didn't need to stay any longer.
Seeing Xiao Chen leave, the Sword Fanatic was both annoyed and excited.
What annoyed him the most was that he was unable to utter a single word in front of Xiao Chen.
He had already decided to become Xiao Chen's disciple, but he failed to do so when such a good opportunity was right in front of him.
This made the Sword Fanatic very annoyed, and he cursed himself countless times in his heart.
On the other hand, he was excited because Xiao Chen had encouraged him, which meant that Xiao Chen had seen everything that he had done.
After working hard for such a long time, he was finally getting closer to Xiao Chen. This made the Sword Fanatic very excited.
"Hey, my father has already left. Why are you still so excited? I really don't understand. You didn't say anything when he was here. Now that he's gone, you're acting like this. "
Xiao Lao was speechless when he saw the Sword Fanatic's constantly changing expression. This guy was really strange. He had already helped him, but he didn't say anything.
The Sword Fanatic didn't care about Xiao Lao's words. Hearing this, he smiled foolishly.
"I'll definitely get good results. When the time comes, I'll definitely become Senior Xiao Chen's disciple. I won't embarrass Senior."
As he spoke, he clenched his fists tightly, as if he was cheering for himself.
Looking at the Sword Fanatic's expression, Xiao Lao was completely speechless. What was going on with this weirdo?
"Let's go. Let's continue with the competition."
The Sword Fanatic got up and stretched a little. He immediately walked out of the room full of energy and went straight to the arena.
The battle did not stop for even a moment. Even if some people were injured, the others continued to fight as scheduled.
In any case, every battle would be recorded by the experts of Emperor Dong's Palace. In the end, they would only need to rank the participants according to their accumulated points. Moreover, this rule ensured fairness to the greatest extent.
Xiao Lao and the Sword Maniac went up to the ring once again. In the next few matches, both of them won easily.
They didn't encounter any strong opponents. Or rather, with their strength, there were only a few young geniuses who could cause trouble for them.
However, they hadn't met yet, so Xiao Lao and the Sword Maniac's victory could be said to be very easy, without the slightest pressure.
The competition continued one round after another. However, obviously, none of the battles could be compared to the one between Xiao Lao and the Sword Maniac.
There were no evenly matched battles. Even if there were, it was far less exciting than the one between Xiao Lao and the Sword Maniac.
As the competition continued, the points began to show a trend of polarization.
The few powerful geniuses, such as Xiao Yao, Xiao Lao, the Sword Maniac, and Jian Yi, were all leading the Hidden Dragon Leaderboard.
Their points were basically double that of the second group. With such a gap in points, there was basically no hope of catching up.
The gap between the top ten of the Hidden Dragon Leaderboard and the other geniuses gradually began to show.
Because of this, the battles that everyone was paying attention to were the fierce battles between the top ten geniuses of the Hidden Dragon Leaderboard.
This kind of battle was the most attractive.
After the Number Theory Competition, a battle soon attracted everyone's attention. Xiao Yao versus Jian Yi.
The collision between the two of them made everyone excited. After all, based on the current situation, Xiao Yao was definitely not weak.
As for Jian Yi, he was one of the two geniuses of the Jian Family who was as famous as the Sword Maniac. It was said that his strength was actually not weaker than the Sword Maniac. Of course, now that the Sword Maniac had comprehended his own Sword Principle, it was hard to say whether Jian Yi could still compete with the Sword Maniac.
However, no matter what, the clash between a famous sky-pride and a sky-pride that had risen like a comet attracted a lot of attention.
They walked into the arena one after another. Unlike Xiao Lao and the Sword Maniac, Xiao Yao and Jian Yi were very calm.
They did not reveal much fighting spirit. On the contrary, they had a helpless and bitter smile on their faces.
It was as if they did not want to fight at all.
"I didn't expect the two of us to fight so soon." "I didn't expect it either, so this should be a tough battle."
"But it's just a matter of time. To be honest, compared to your brother, I want to fight with you more."
Jian Yi said calmly. Obviously, he was more interested in Xiao Yao than Xiao Lao.
After all, Xiao Lao's character was very simple. He was aggressive and impulsive. Jian Yi could easily see through such a person.
Moreover, Xiao Lao was very strong. Jian Yi knew this without having to fight.
However, Xiao Yao was different. In Jian Yi's eyes, Xiao Yao was like a deep well.
He could not see through Xiao Yao at all. He did not know how strong Xiao Yao was.
Although Xiao Yao admitted that he was no match for Xiao Lao in terms of strength and talent.
However, Jian Yi did not believe this.
In other words, from a certain perspective, Xiao Yao was even more dangerous than Xiao Lao.
As if he had guessed what Jian Yi was thinking, Xiao Yao shook his head helplessly.
"You don't have to make wild guesses. In terms of strength, I am no match for my brother. This is a fact."
"Oh? If that's the case, when you fight with Xiao Luo, the one who loses will definitely be you? "
Hearing this, Jian Yi smiled faintly.
Xiao Yao did not refute this. He just said calmly.
"If it's a normal fight, Xiao Lao is indeed better than me. However, if it's a fight to the death, he will be the one to die."
Xiao Yao's words confused everyone for a moment. For example, the Sword Maniac, who had already arrived at the foot of the stage, was very puzzled.
"I'm obviously not as strong as you. Why would you be the one to die in a fight to the death?"
The Sword Maniac asked Xiao Lao who was beside him.
He was a little confused. However, Xiao Lao said gloomily.
"My cultivation talent is indeed greater than my brother's, but he also has his own specialties. When the two of us exchange pointers, it's true that I win more than I lose, but I know that if we really use our trump cards to fight, the one who dies is most likely to be me."
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