"Nandan is famous for his alchemy, but there will always be one or two geniuses who have excellent talent in alchemy, and they also have the enviable rank of martial artist."

Although Nian Yi traveled early and was not in the academy, he still knew the situation of the major colleges very well, saying that he habitually wanted to pat Jing Chuxiu's shoulder, and a large air of cold air came out behind Nian Yi, and Nian Yi trembled with his hands, and changed to holding his chest with both hands, looking at the two opposite people on the stage.

Qiao Xing, Chongxia.

One is Nandan's proudest alchemist, and he is also a martial artist with great strength.

One is one of the students who went through the back door of Tianyan Academy, with a giant sword on his body, with a momentum like a rainbow, and a powerful opponent of the weight type.

Jing Chuxiu also wants to see how much Chongxia, which I haven't seen for almost two years, has changed and how much stronger.

Qiao Xing looked at Chongxia, the opponent was not that girl? That girl is the lead teacher?

Qiao Xing remembered how his own sister, Qiao Mu, cried and told him the night before he came to Kyoto, her divine beast was killed by the people of Tianyan Temple, and she was still a little girl, and even the one named Li Tianyi confirmed it.

I didn't expect to be able to deal with her, no matter what, she was the leading teacher, and her students would lose face if they lost.

"Well, let's start with you." Qiao Xing took a long whip, pointed at Chongxia, and said not easily.

Chongxia looked at the audience, frowned slightly, and when he saw the worry in Jing Chuxiu's eyes, Chongxia stood up and erased the trace of strangeness in his heart.

Under the referee's command, the long whip in Qiao Xing's hand went straight to Chongxia's position, Chongxia took a few steps back and could dodge, and the strangeness in his heart floated again, not waiting for Chongxia to stand firm, Qiao Xing's second whip came to Chongxia's eyes again.

In the middle of the dodge, the corner of the shirt was still neatly cut off by Qiao Xing's whip, and Jing Chuxiu looked at the conspicuous corner of the clothes that fell on the stage, the neat incision.

Jing Chuxiu narrowed her eyes, was the whip a sharp blade inserted? Like his sister Qiaomu's whip, it's a poisonous blade inside, isn't it?

Chongxia also noticed it, glanced at the audience, and saw Jing Chuxiu's serious expression in the audience, Chongxia took a deep breath and suppressed the strangeness in his heart again.

A long sword appeared out of thin air in Chongxia's hand, and when Qiao Xing's third whip came over, he beat the long whip back, "Don't be tempted, use spiritual power." His heart ...... It's a bit messy......

Qiao Xing saw that Chongxia did not have just started, and he would only dodge at that time, with an absent-minded expression, and the excitement factor in his heart slowly became active.

Qiao Xing's martial arts level is not inferior to his alchemy at all, which is Qiao Xing's proud capital in Nandan, and it is also the result of his own efforts.

"Ten thousand waves return to the sea!" As Qiao Xing's words fell, the whip that attacked Chongxia suddenly changed its appearance, and everywhere it went, it was like the wind and waves in a storm, slapping the cliffs of the coast angrily, as if it wanted to smash everything in its eyes.

Chongxia squinted his eyes, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, and the long sword in his right hand slowly materialized, facing the waves surging towards him, and slashed fiercely, "Tianxing follows the soil!" ”

The split of heavy summer is like crossing a chasm in the waterfall, instantly dividing the power of the waterfall to both sides.

Qiao Xing's spiritual power raged on the competition platform, Chongxia and Qiao Xing at both ends faced each other, and the power of the fight just now made them each have a bottom in their hearts, and they didn't despise their opponents. (To be continued.) )