As Luo Chen's figure fell to the square, Baili Qingmei and Baili Luohua and others glanced at each other, and then turned around and glanced at Luo Xiaoya and Qing Xuanyu who was holding Luo Xiaoya's pain with a puzzled expression. From Luo Chen's subtle movements just now, everyone had already discovered a place where they noticed a slight difference.

But at this point, Qing Xingyue still had a smile on his face, as if he did not waver in the slightest because of the name just now or what happened in half a year, after the incident half a year ago, his master, that is, Baili Qingtian, went to the Imperial Pavilion in person, and almost lifted the Imperial Heavenly Pavilion in a fit of anger.

But since then, no one in the imperial capital has ever seen Sikong Yijian, and he can't find any trace of breath, as if this person has disappeared, and then in desperation, the matter has been stopped. Moreover, there had never been a Sikong Yijian among the disciples of Dead Wood Cliff who participated in the competition before, and today was also after half a year, and I heard this name again.

Luo Chen, together with Dongfang Haoran and the other three of them, stood side by side in front of Jian Feichen at this time, since he landed, Luo Chen has been frantically looking at this man named Sikong Yijian, after feeling his breath several times, Luo Chen still can't feel the breath that belongs to Sikong Yijian.

After a few breaths, Luo Chen watched Jian Feichen take out the three-sided token again, clenched his fists, and hesitated for a moment.

"Feichen's seniors and juniors proposed to let Brother Haoran hold a bye ticket, so that I could fight before Sikong. ”

Many people were a little curious about Luo Chen's words for a while, Jian Feichen immediately stopped the movements in his hand, looking at the masked young man in front of him, Dongfang Haoran also looked at the person standing beside him, and for a while he couldn't figure out what the nameless was going to do.

The value of the bye ticket is well known, and this is the first time that someone has taken the initiative to give up the opportunity to get a bye ticket, which inevitably makes everyone have a lot of curiosity about the nameless boy on the field for a while. Jian Feichen looked at Luo Chen for a while, then glanced at the other two with a slight smile.

"Do you have any problem with what Nameless just said?"

After listening to Jian Feichen's inquiry, Luo Chen didn't speak, Dongfang Haoran, who was standing in the middle of the three, immediately glanced at the two, and for a while Dongfang Haoran didn't know whether to nod or say no opinion, after all, this is a good thing for himself, no matter who wins or loses between the two, he will be able to participate in the championship battle in the best state.

"I'm okay with that!"

After a while, Luo Chen heard the voice coming from beside him, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, Luo Chen knew that it was not Dongfang Haoran who said this, but this person named Sikong Yijian.

Since there is no opinion, Dongfang Haoran has a bye ticket, and the other two are ready to fight. ”

After Jian Feichen nodded at Dongfang Haoran after speaking, the figures of the two left the square, and then Luo Chen turned around and set his eyes on Sikong Yijian, who was about three meters in front of him.

"Before the game, can you ask Brother Yijian a question?"

As Luo Chen finished speaking, Sikong Yijian slowly turned around and raised his head to look at Luo Chen, Luo Chen only saw the face of this Sikong Yijian at this moment, it turned out that it was the same as himself, Sikong Yijian actually wore a black mask, and only a pair of eyes could be seen under the mask, and nothing else could be seen.

Seeing this, Luo Chen smiled coldly and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"I can't imagine that Brother Yijian was once the seventh prince of the empire, but now he is like this, which makes people inevitably feel a little ridiculous. ”

Luo Chen said with a little irony, at this moment, Luo Chen seemed to have a moment in his heart and didn't want to avenge the sword, maybe it was really fate. Luo Chen found that Sikong Yijian did not answer immediately, but just raised his head slightly to look at the sky.

"Don't mention your past identity!"

After speaking, the momentum of Sikong Yijian's body exploded instantly, and a long sword appeared in his hand when he raised his hand, and his figure immediately approached Luo Chen, Luo Chen looked at Sikong Yijian who rushed over, and his body continued to retreat.

But at this moment, feeling that Sikong Yijian had a little killing intent on his body, Luo Chen seemed to recall the scene on the school square for half a year, and then raised his hand, and Zhiqing also appeared in Luo Chen's hand, Luo Chen's backhand was a sword that directly collided with the blade of Sikong Yijian.

Qing Xingyue looked at the moment when the folded green in Luo Chen's hand appeared, her figure was immediately stunned, and she glanced back at Qing Xuanyu, and Qing Xuanyu also pretended not to know why and smiled. For the actions of the two, it made the rest of the people a little confused.

For a while, as the sound of cold light mixed with metal colliding together on the field continued to appear, the two figures in the arena at this time were constantly intertwined.

"Wind Blade!"

As soon as Sikong Yijian's words fell, the next moment, Luo Chen saw several wind blades around Sikong Yijian's original sword blade coming directly towards him, Luo Chen sneered again, and stood in front of him, and as his two fingers crossed the sword blade, a faint blue luster appeared on the sword body for a while.

"Thunder Feather Dance!"

After Luo Chen's cold words, Luo Chen immediately swung three swords at random in the direction of Sikong Yijian's rush, and then in an instant, the sword blade slashed through the air, and then hundreds of feathers condensed from thunder and lightning appeared, and as Luo Chen gently waved the sword again, hundreds of thunder feathers instantly approached Sikong Yijian.

Rumble!

With a loud noise on the field, the dust and smoke danced for a while, and after a breath, Luo Chen saw that the figure of one of the Sikong Yijian quickly broke away from the dust and smoke.

Luo Chen smiled slightly, and knew in his heart that it would not be so easy, Sikong Yijian is also a person who is also a seven-fold person in the Earth Spirit Realm now, with the first form of this Kun Lei Sword Duel, it is impossible to win, and just now, Sikong Yijian's body is only clothes have been cut dozens of openings, and as the dust and smoke quickly dissipated, Luo Chen glanced at Sikong Yijian again.

"I didn't expect that the Seventh Prince, your realm has also been improved, in this case, how about His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince take this trick from me?"

After Luo Chen finished speaking, he directly put away Zheqing, and then Luo Chen smiled at Sikong Yijian, and the onlookers were also a little puzzled by this scene.

"What does he want to do?"

As the tutor of the Dead Wood Cliff Viewing Pavilion questioned, Luo Chen slowly raised a hand, the momentum on his body exploded instantly, and the power of the violent thunder began to spread rapidly to the surroundings, Luo Chen's eyes gradually began to emit a faint blue light, and a seemingly incorporeal blue sword blade on the raised hand blade was rapidly condensing.

Sikong Yijian also seemed to have noticed that something was wrong, and in an instant, the momentum around his body doubled again, and he went directly towards Luo Chen's sword, wanting to end this kind of game before the blue blade condensation ended.

But Luo Chen didn't know Sikong Yijian's plan, looking at Sikong Yijian's approaching figure, Luo Chen's eyes immediately froze, and in an instant, the surrounding thunder power instantly became irritable, directly covering a five-meter radius around Luo Chen, forming a dense minefield around it.

Luo Chen watched the thunder sword condensed, then raised his hands and held the thunder sword with both hands, and for a while, the power of thunder between heaven and earth began to rage in an instant.

"Xuanlei Blade!"

As soon as Luo Chen's words fell, the thunder sword that Luo Chen raised his hand and held instantly increased several times, and in an instant, it changed from the original three-foot Qingfeng to a loud thunder sword of nearly ten meters, and with the faint blue thunder light in Luo Chen's eyes, Luo Chen instantly slashed the thunder sword towards Sikong Yijian.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the terrifying power of thunder instantly raged around, followed by billowing dust and smoke, for a while, everyone saw this scene, their expressions were full of surprise, Luo Chen saw that he received the power of thunder casually.

After a few breaths, the dust settled. The figure of Sikong Yijian also appeared in the eyes of everyone, but at this time, Sikong Yijian still did not fall, which made Luo Chen a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the Kun Lei Sword Duel Third Style Xuanlei Blade, which was condensed by soul power and thunder power, was actually resisted by Sikong Yijian.

Luo Chen did not hesitate to backhand the thunder sword appeared in his hand again, looking at the thunder sword in his hand, Luo Chen looked at Sikong Yijian again with some hesitation, at this time, the Sikong Yijian mask had been cut off by Luo Chen's thunder sword just now, and the blood slowly began to ooze out of the mask port.

Seeing that there was still some residual thunder power behind Sikong Yijian, Luo Chen shook his head and directly accepted the thunder sword, and when he turned around, Sikong Yijian's figure fell instantly. As Jian Feichen announced the results of the competition, Luo Chen never looked back at Sikong Yijian. Luo Chen knew very well why everyone around him was surprised.

After all, the eighty percent damage of this Xuan Lei Blade will not be displayed on the body, the mask of Sikong Yijian and the shallow wound under the mask are nothing more than the other two percent of the Thunder Sword, and the reason why Luo Chen did not use the second sword in the end is also because after checking the breath of Sikong Yijian with his divine sense.

already knew the result, it was impossible for the Sikong Yijian in that state to have the ability to fight with him again, and it may be the limit of the Sikong Yijian to be able to maintain his body for a few breaths before falling.

"Please take a break from the finals in the afternoon!"

After hearing the sound of Jian Feichen coming again, Luo Chen didn't have any expression, and jumped up directly and returned to Qing Xingyue's side, but Luo Chen didn't care about everyone's strange eyes, nor did he look at anyone, he walked straight behind everyone, turned his back to everyone, and looked into the distance from the other side of the Battle Pavilion.

At this moment, Luo Chen didn't know what was wrong with him, it stands to reason that he had already avenged the sword, but Luo Chen found that he was not happy, and even had some loss.

There was a moment just now, Luo Chen directly thought that a sword would directly result in Sikong Yijian, but the moment the thunder sword fell, he withdrew part of his soul power, otherwise Sikong Yijian would not be able to stand in place in the end.

But why did he do this, Luo Chen couldn't figure it out at this time.