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As the fairy scepter in her hand shone brightly.

The temperature on the competition platform plummeted, and a cloud of wind and snow took shape in front of Ji Xianyue's body at an extremely fast speed, rotating rapidly.

First-Order Immortal Technique: [Snow Storm Technique]

Changge took a step forward.

With a swing of the short sword, the tip of the sword plunged into the blizzard.

Snow chips are scattered everywhere.

So, the wind and snow stopped.

The thunder light on Ji Xianyue's fairy staff beat and made a piercing thunderous sound.

Changge took another step forward.

Swing your sword.

The sword falls.

The thunderbolt disintegrated.

[Light Mirror Spell].

The dazzling light swayed on the competition platform.

A sword.

The light mirror shattered and scattered into dust.

【Black Wind Technique】

The wind roars to form a human face to engulf the enemy.

A sword.

As a result, the human face formed by the wind turned into a distorted face, and the wind dispersed and disappeared.

Long song every step forward.

Swing the sword once.

Just break a spell.

Whenever a spell was broken, Ji Xianyue's face turned pale.

After seven spells.

Ji Xianyue's face was pale and bloodless.

And Changge no longer stepped forward, because his sword had reached the center of Ji Xianyue's fairy scepter, as long as he gently swung the short sword, it would split the fairy scepter into two, and Ji Xianyue, who did not have the increase of the fairy scepter, was completely unable to cast any spells.

The students in the audience let out exclamations and screams to form a wave, especially the female students, and the screams of excitement almost drowned out the entire competition platform.

Changge's performance on the stage is so leisurely, both of the first order, without cultivating immortal power, he can break ten thousand methods with one sword, especially compared with Ji Xianyue, the contrast is so stark, so handsome.

"Elder Zhou, is Changge really as rumoredly proficient in all low-level immortal arts, secret techniques, and supernatural powers?" An elder turned his head in surprise to look at a middle-aged elder with a gentle smile.

This elder is the one who is responsible for teaching the elder who holds the sword with the long song.

"That's right, Changge has read through all the laws since he was a child, and the spells below the third order are all clear, otherwise he can't defeat the third-order immortal warriors beyond the ranks, although he doesn't cultivate immortal power, but in the realm of swordsmanship, although Ji Xianyue has made some progress, using the power of the fairy staff to cast seven immortal arts, but in Changge's eyes, it is full of flaws, and Changge is definitely unparalleled in the world."

Elder Zhou smiled, a look of pride.

The elder who asked the question looked shocked.

Hehehehehe.

Elder Gongyi, who had been black-faced, suddenly laughed darkly, his eyes staring at the figure of the man with a wooden sword on his back in the ring, who was quietly walking to Ji Xianyue's side.

Elder Zhou's smug expression was interrupted, a little embarrassed.

Sure enough, I don't think I have a topic to do with this madman.

"You're so weak." Changge didn't cut off Ji Xianyue's fairy staff with a sword, but was a little frightened.

Obviously, Ji Xianyue's strength was so weak that she surprised Changge.

"I heard that you announced your goal on the first day of coming to Zhenyang Academy to challenge your sister Ji Tianhuang, although I heard that you are a waste of cultivation, I thought that you were like me in the silent avenue, it turned out."

"You're really a piece of waste."

"Your spells have been seen through by me, your immortal sense is weak and pitiful, you no longer have immortal power, I have all your strength, I don't cut women, admit defeat."

Changge snorted a hatchet, and his eyes became more lazy.

Ji Xianyue stubbornly shook her head.

"It's a pity."

"To give you a word of advice, more important than the goal, is to understand the gap between the goal and the goal, and if you don't even understand the gap, you will talk about challenges in vain, this is not bravery, it is stupid."

Changge shook his head, with a look of regret, and the short sword retracted half an inch and stabbed forward.

This sword, the goal is obvious, to cut off Ji Xianyue's fairy staff.

That's when it happened.

One like a stick lay in front of the sword.

The short sword pierced the stick a foot, but it did not pierce the stick as expected.

Changge's eyes woke up slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He clearly saw the red sword intent flowing on the stick, blocking his sword momentum.

Only those who know the sword know.

This sword intent is so dazzling.

His eyes tingle slightly.

Changge's mind naturally formed the sword momentum of a sword, and it suddenly stabbed at him.

So fast.

Except for fast, Changge doesn't know anything.

He had never seen a similar sword technique, and the sword move could have such an effect.

Changge put away his sword and naturally stepped back, pulling away the distance.

"I thought you were just an eye disease, but I didn't expect you to be a mouth cannon."

Qin Shou held Ji Xianyue's right shoulder, only he knew that Ji Xianyue had already exhausted all his physical strength after performing seven immortal techniques, and he could barely rely on his will to even stand at this time.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Changge looked curiously at this strange boy with very short and light hair, he had never seen anyone with similar hair, a shallow layer, and not a bald head.

"It turned out that they automatically ignored me."

Qin Shou said "hehe".

"First, I'll introduce myself."

Qin Shou helped Ji Xianyue to sit on the competition platform, let her recover her strength, and stood up.

"I'm Ji Xianyue's summoned beast."

Qin Shou shook the wooden stick in his hand in front of Changge.

"Secondly, it doesn't matter if you see it or not, it's important not to do it."

"I ask you, do you understand? What's my trick? ”

Qin Shou raised the wooden stick and made a gesture of cutting down a tree.

Changge's eyes were slightly sour.

It's weird.

An abrupt state of mind of contradiction emerged in his heart.

This is obviously not a sword move.

It's more like a woodcutter in the mountains chopping wood with an axe.

However, Changge clearly felt a layer of flowing sword intent from the young man in front of him.

This is clearly an extremely clever sword move to form [Sword Intent].

Why is it so weird?

What the hell is going on.

The long song was a little indistinguishable at first.

"Do you understand again?"

Qin Shou changed his posture and stretched out a wooden stick as if he was fishing.

Long song's eyelids fluttered.

It's not a sword move either.

It's like fishing in the cold river.

However, there was a clear flow of sword intent on his body, which was becoming more and more dazzling.

"Now, can you still read it?"

Now, Qin Shou changed to a baseball swinging posture.

As a result, the long song was messy.

He fell into a kind of utter confusion of thought.

Since childhood, he has read through the world's spells, supernatural powers, and moves, and because he understands it, he is strong. Even if he doesn't cultivate immortal power, he can understand the enemy's weaknesses, so he can even challenge the third-order immortal warrior to defeat it, as long as he can understand it, there is a way to crack it.

But, now, it is obvious that Changge can't understand Qin Shou's swordsmanship.

Just because Changge can't understand it doesn't mean that Qin Shou doesn't know how to do it.

Qin Shou had a thought in his mind now.

He's going to beat this girl.

So, Qin was moved, he jumped up and jumped in front of Changge, the [Dugu Sword Intent] flowed, and the wooden stick in his hand suddenly turned a dazzling red.

Suddenly, the wooden stick formed a sword momentum, and the sword went down, slashing towards Changge.

Changge's eyes widened.

Watch the stick grow bigger and bigger in your eyes.

But Changge didn't move, he couldn't understand the moves, and he had no countermeasures, so how could he defend himself?

Stick.

Hit Changge the head.

The sound of knocking on the wooden fish echoed in the martial arts arena.

The noisy auditorium fell silent.

The elders were dumbfounded.