I saw Zhong Wuzhi slowly close his eyes, and his arms were stretched out in a word, not only that, Zhong Wuzhi seemed to have become an ordinary ordinary person at this moment, and he had no mysterious power in his body.

When Zhong Wuji opened his eyes, everyone only felt that the cyclones began to surge towards Zhong Wuji, and then formed a whirlpool centered on Zhong Wuji, and the plain air flow poured into the whirlpool, turning into a beam of sharp sword qi, and tens of millions of sword qi took Zhong Wuqi as the body, gathering a huge sword.

Several gusts of sword wind blew on the stage, blowing on the face like a knife.

Wu Chen didn't show weakness, and secretly said, "Tyrant Sword Technique!" Everyone saw that Wu Chen's figure overlapped in the body of the Law Phase, as if fused, and then the Law Phase Wu Chen, the original translucent body, gradually became darker, and the body shape became more condensed, and a domineering force spread out.

Zhong Wuzhi, who was one of ten thousand swords, took the sword qi as the blade and himself as the body, and came towards the law minister Wu Chen at great speed.

Wu Chenfa raised the Demon Suppression Knife, which had turned scarlet, revealing a strong smell of blood.

The demon suppressor will not let you suppress it obediently, so kill the demon before suppressing the demon.

Law Minister Wu Chen didn't stand in place and wait for Zhong Wuji's attack, he landed on the ground with both feet, jumped up, and then quickly fell, raised the Demon Suppression Knife and greeted Zhong Wuji.

Mu Yan in the audience said to himself: Take me as a sword, the sword is me, I am the sword, this is the third type of the Nine Swords, the sword of the person who takes the person as the sword. Then a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and sure enough, there was still a lot of distance between him and that guy.

The two of them were suspended in mid-air, with the two of them as the center, and the energy fluctuated in a circle, constantly spreading from small to large to around.

Everyone in the audience saw that a transparent energy wall had risen around the stage, blocking the energy of the two from spreading to everyone in the audience.

Suddenly, there was a sound similar to glass shattering, and the defensive circle of the martial arts platform was slightly broken.

The middle-aged referee in the reddish-brown referee uniform on the side also looked at Zhong Wuqi and Wu Chen in surprise, and secretly thought in his heart: How powerful are the current junior freshmen? I'm afraid I can't find a few in the intermediate age!

Looking at the two people who were stuck on the stage, just in case, causing any accidents, the middle-aged referee planned to stop the game.

At this moment, the middle-aged referee's left foot, which had just taken it, was retracted.

Because a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the middle-aged referee: "It's okay, it's okay! Don't worry about them, the old man is still staring." ”

The middle-aged referee who was already at the peak of the Xuan King did not probe or question that voice, because every teacher of the Heavenly Dao Academy clearly understood that the voice came from their dean, who was often not in the academy, although he had not met a few times, but the middle-aged referee was so sure.

"Boom!", I saw that Wu Chen and Zhong Wuji were both lifted away.

Wu Chen's law phase has been hit several times, like falling leaves in the wind, swaying, and has to gradually dissipate on the martial arts platform, and it is estimated that he will not be able to summon it for several days.

Zhong Wuzhi on the other side was not much better, "poof!", spit out a large mouthful of blood, Zhong Wuji got up and gently wiped the residual blood from his mouth with his hand, for the first time, Zhong Wuji began to pay attention to Wu Chen, who looked small.

Wu Chen slowly stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, Wu Chen, who looked like nothing on the surface, was more like an empty shelf at the moment, after several tosses, the force had been basically exhausted, and in this respect it was far inferior to Zhong Wuzhi in the early stage of the Xuanshi, although Wu Chen did not know the accurate state of the other party, but there must still be at least one percent of the Xuanli, if Zhong Wuzhi attacked again, he would have a strong physique to fight with the other party.

Wu Chen thought helplessly: Alas, I'm going to use that trick again, but isn't it a bit too bullying.

Wu Chen, who said that he didn't want to use it, did not delay in action.

Wu Chen didn't guess wrong, at this time, Zhong Wuzhi still had a percent of Xuan Li left, Zhong Wuzhi didn't see it in advance, but wanted to see the reality of the other party's Wu Chen first, because Wu Chen's continuous attacks made him hesitate a little, and it was precisely because of this moment of hesitation that Wu Chen's divine sense attack was prepared.

That's right, Wu Chen planned to use his unreasonable majestic divine sense to attack Zhong Wuji, although Wu Chen's divine sense did not return to the state of the Martial Ancestor period, it was by no means a small Xuan Master who could compete.

In fact, as long as Zhong Wuzhi does not hesitate to launch an offensive against Wu Chen, who is completely empty, it should be Wu Chen who has a real headache at this moment.

It's a pity that there is no if, and Zhong Wuzhi is just Zhong Wuji.

A huge wave of divine consciousness, with strong aggressiveness, towards Zhong Wuji's mind and consciousness sea, fleeting.

After Jing Guan Zhong Wuji noticed it, he hurriedly mobilized his divine sense to block it, but it was still too late.

Different from the charm attack of the bewitching woman Zhong Yanyan, Wu Chen's is even more domineering and irresistible.

Zhong Wuzhi only felt a "boom!" in his head, as if it suddenly exploded, bursts of burning pain, constantly impacting the central nervous system, the pain was unbearable, Zhong Wuzhi held his head in his hands and shouted "Ah!".

At this moment, a voice suddenly came into Wu Chen's ears: "Boy, it's okay, it's okay, it's going to stop at the point, and if you go down, you're going to really hurt that kid, hehe! The old man won't trouble you, but there will be a lot of people to settle accounts for you." ”

Wu Chen, who was about to withdraw his divine sense, was also taken aback, and after stopping the attack of his divine sense, Wu Chen began to search for the voice just now, but no matter how Wu Chen probed, he couldn't find it, just when Wu Chen was puzzled, the voice came again: "Hehe, kid, don't look for it, we will meet sooner or later." ”

That voice never appeared again, but Wu Chen was shocked into a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, because that voice gave Wu Chen a feeling, a sense of déjà vu, but Wu Chen just couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Wu Chen, who shook his head, decided not to think about it, anyway, the voice said that they would meet again, but it was a big deal that the water would cover up and the soldiers would block.

Zhong Wuji staggered to his feet, forcibly endured the earth-shaking in his mind, and looked at Wu Chen, who was not far from him, who was smiling at him, and looked at each other like this, no one spoke, and no one was attacking each other, because the victory or defeat had already been decided a moment ago.

There was silence in the martial arts arena, and no one seemed to want to break the moment, everyone held their breath and quietly looked at the two people who were also silent on the martial arts stage.

Zhong Wuji, who felt a little recovered, dragged his hoarse voice and slowly said to Wu Chen: "I lost." ”

"Whoa!" There was a commotion in the martial arts arena, some regrets, some sighs, and even louder: Wu Chen is despicable! Zhong Wuzhi is the eternal champion in his mind, but Su Qianqian and Qian Duo jumped up happily and waved their arms vigorously towards the martial arts stage.

Wu Chen looked at the front of him, although he was embarrassed no matter how he looked at it, his face was still calm and breezy Zhong Wuji, and he replied with a very unintentional smile: "Luck, luck." ”

What made Wu Chen cry and laugh was that Zhong Wuzhi nodded and whispered, "Hmm." ”

Wu Chen, who was about to tease Zhong Wuqi a few more words, found that Zhong Wuqi had turned around and slowly walked towards the exit of the martial arts arena, leaving Wu Chen with only a familiar and chic back.

The middle-aged referee announced loudly: Junior Class 10, Wu Chen, won the freshman assessment championship!

Thunderous cheers were remembered in the audience.

In fact, sometimes, the dazzling genius wins the championship, far less than the obscure ordinary people counterattack, the former everyone will only take it for granted, while the latter can inspire people more, the inner imagination, everyone is the same ordinary person, you can, can't I?

In this way, Wu Chen, a dark horse with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary name, who seems to be an ordinary person, successfully counterattacked the freshman assessment champion!

A few families are happy and a few are sad.