Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Outcast's Provocation

Three days, in the blink of an eye, Caiyun Academy held the grand event of 'meeting friends with martial arts' as scheduled, as early as these days, it set up a martial arts competition platform in the vast venue at the foot of Qingshan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The competition platform is close to the academy, neatly standing with all the students of Caiyun Academy, and a high platform is set up in the middle, on which Dean Zhu Geng and a group of tutors stand in order to better pay attention to the competition.

On the other side of the competition platform, there are all kinds of martial arts people, and many seniors have brought out the outstanding disciples of the younger generation, wanting to make a name for themselves here, or to gain more knowledge.

"Dear martial arts friends, this time our academy held such a grand event, it is a martial arts exchange of the younger generation, please respect yourself when you are over the years, as for the rules, in order to avoid injury and harmony, just point to the end, do not use insidious means, otherwise, you will bear the consequences. Dean Zhu Geng gathered his chest and lungs, and his words clearly reached the ears of everyone present, as the dean of the college, everyone thought that he was teaching, but they didn't expect his skills to be unfathomable.

Of course, many of the martial artists who were good at secret weapons in the audience booed, of course, many people were inclined to compete fairly, and they applauded one after another, suppressing the voices of the dissatisfied, and the students of Caiyun Academy who preferred martial arts were eager to try.

The usual two meters high, six meters long and six meters wide, I saw a figure jumping on the stage in the direction of Caiyun Academy, thin and slightly hunched back, slightly swollen lower eyelids, looking like he hadn't slept well at night, but his eyes were very energetic, this person was Ye Piaoling, a student of the Cirrus Cloud Department.

"I'll come. A young talent came out of the martial arts people, holding a seven-foot silver gun, and arched his hand: "The Liao family with a stun gun, Liao Xiongyu." ”

"Caiyun Academy, Ye Piaoling, please ask for advice!" Ye Piaoling was not humble, he reported his name and made the first move, the sword was unsheathed, and he swung it lightly, after all, the other party was a spear, one inch long and one inch strong.

Seeing that the opponent began to attack, Liao Xiongyu was not lagging behind, lunges and stabbed out of the gun, holding only the tail of the gun with both hands, and striking short with a long shot, if the opponent does not dodge, he will definitely send his throat to the tip of the gun.

This was Ye Piaoling's first thought, and he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the gun, and pressed the sword in his hand against the barrel of the gun, trying to get close to the other party. The gun is long, and it has an advantage from four feet away, and if it can't get close to the three-foot range, it will definitely lose.

Seeing the situation, Liao Xiongyu put away his gun, bypassed Ye Piaoling's sword in a circle, and stabbed out again, silver light like electricity, fast and dazzling.

A lightning gun, a flickering deciduous sword. Although Liao Xiongyu's marksmanship is fast, it is difficult to win in a short period of time in the face of Ye Piaoling, whose body and swordsmanship are erratic, and Ye Piaoling is also attacking all the way, but he can't get close to the opponent's body, so he can only look for flaws outside the range of the gun.

The people in the audience were also dazzled for a while, Liao Xiongyu's silver spear painting circle became smaller and smaller, and the gun became more and more hazy in his hand, like an angry dragon struggling under the shackles, and Ye Piaoling's swordsmanship and body skills were also more erratic, wandering in the shadow of the gun, and the whole person began to blur.

"What do you see?" Dean Zhu Geng asked lightly, looking at the two people on the field intently, his eyes suddenly scattered, as if he was thinking about something.

"Classmate Ye seems to be a little weak in internal strength, and the opponent has a long breath, one thing and the other, if this continues, my Cirrus Department is going to lose a game. Luo Qixia sighed lightly, this kid usually cultivates diligently, and his internal strength is not bad, what's wrong today?

Dean Zhu Geng didn't wait for the other tutors to answer, and asked himself, "Can they catch up?"

"According to the schedule, the weather is not bad these days, and normally, it should be in time, unless there is something delayed on the road. Qian Wuyi, who was good at calculation, replied, Dean Zhu Geng nodded and did not say anything more.

Liao Xiongyu's silver spear stopped at the edge of Ye Piaoling's throat, and Ye Piaoling's sword was also pointed at the opponent's chest, but the length of the silver spear can be fatal, but the long sword can't reach the vital point of others, Caiyun was defeated for a while, and the audience applauded for this wonderful competition, but Caiyun Academy didn't make much noise.

The two sides are down, "Let the next Lingyun learn from the clouds." Jianghu Wulin jumped on one side, with a fairly handsome face, and a soybean-sized sarcoma protruding on the left side of his nose, which was the defective beautiful man who took the lead in making trouble at Caiyun Academy last time.

There is also a person from Caiyun Academy, who has a large scar left by a burn on the left side of his face, looks average, and his eyes flash a glimmer of 'hunger' from time to time, but it is Pan Yu, an arithmetic nerd from the Liuyun Department.

"In the Broken Sword Tantra, Zeng Chaoxiong. The defective beauty smiled with a smile, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was a little weird.

"Caiyun Academy, Pan Yu. Pan Yu held the sword in his hand, but his eyes had already locked on the other party, and he began to calculate in his heart.

"Please!" Zeng Chaoxiong has a peculiar weapon, a steel ring with a diameter of twenty centimeters, and a meniscus blade on the periphery, which looks like a sun and a crescent moon together, calling the 'reincarnation blade'.

Pan Yu made the first move, the sword went out of the cloud piercing style, and directly attacked the opponent's left shoulder, he was good at arithmetic, although this shot was ordinary, but he calculated many back moves.

Zeng Chaoxiong shouldered the side, the sun steel ring of the reincarnation blade was encased in the blade, and with a flick of his hand, the reincarnation blade suddenly rotated against the sword, and it was close to the hilt of the sword.

Pan Yu obviously didn't count the opponent's strange and sharp moves, and in a hurry, the sword was changed to the Hengyun style, and a move was 'Hengyun Broken Peak', and Zeng Chaoxiong was cut horizontally.

Zeng Chaoxiong smiled: "You have been fooled!" Then he leaned back to avoid the sword that came horizontally, and with a light tap, he swept past Pan Yu's side, and a palm print was directed towards his chest, his body was light and dexterous, and his palm technique was exquisite.

Pan Yu didn't cut anyone, but he took advantage of the situation to throw out the reincarnation blade, and when he saw the opponent approaching, he slapped him with his left hand.

'Bang', the two palms were solid, and they were separated with one touch, Pan Yu only felt a numbness in his left hand, and before he could react, he was made up by Zeng Chaoxiong, kicking his lower abdomen and flying out of the competition platform.

Someone caught Pan Yu off the field, his stomach turned over for a while, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he didn't expect to be defeated in one shot, he was unwilling.

At this time, the reincarnation blade that was thrown out by Pan Yu flew back into Zeng Chaoxiong's hand, attracting applause from the audience, and this hand of kung fu was beautiful. The easy defeat of the opponent made Zeng Chaoxiong proud for a while, and he didn't mean to take a break at all, and said with a smile: "Does Caiyun Academy have any other skills? ”

This first student is not bad, but the second student is too unbearable, and it is rumored that the nerds of Caiyun Academy are all fancy, and it seems that the rumors are true! This is what many elders of the martial arts people think in their hearts.

Wu Yunqian wanted to say something, but when he turned his head and saw that Dean Zhu Geng was calm and relaxed, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, so he still held back his words.

The other instructors were also very calm, only the grumpy Long Bocang said angrily: "Isn't this kid Zeng Chaoxiong who violated the rules of the academy two years ago and was expelled from the academy? After saying that, he took a sip.

Later, the four students who went up to Caiyun Academy in a row were all defeated by Zeng Chaoxiong in two or three moves, and his martial arts seemed to be specially restrained by the "Liuyun Sword Technique", and every student of Caiyun Academy was easily counterattacked by him.

"Is there anything else that can fight in Caiyun Academy? How can it be a three-legged cat with embroidered legs?" Zeng Chaoxiong was no longer as polite as when he first came on stage, because he knew that the medicinal effect had been exerted, and Caiyun Academy's breakfast today was drugged, a kind of 'Suolongsan' that made people temporarily unable to condense their internal strength, but all the students who had eaten breakfast in the academy's canteen in the morning could not exert more than one percent of their usual martial arts.

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