There was a slight commotion in the stands, many students knew the first place in this year's written exam, and felt a little regretful, they originally thought that they should be a smart person, but now it seems that maybe geniuses and madmen are really close neighbors.

Yes, there were not many people who were optimistic about Ye Lei, and then after he took out that weapon, there was no more......

Ye Lei took a rattan stick on the weapon rack.

Although it is far from being able to compare with the one in Ban Chao's hand, the weapon that can be placed on the academy is certainly not too bad.

But the biggest problem is not the stick itself, but the people who use it, Ban Chao is not only born with amazing arm strength, he has been practicing sticks since he was a child, and he is extremely famous in the entire academy.

Ye Lei actually wanted to use a Teng stick to fight him, wouldn't it be a joke if the class made a stick.

Ban Chao looked at Ye Lei, who was a little thin opposite, and said, "You can also stick the method?"

Ye Lei touched the Teng stick in his hand, felt that it felt good, and said casually: "No, it's not just a stick." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and the students in the audience looked at Ye Lei like fools.

In fact, Ye Lei didn't mean to be contemptuous, just like the literal meaning, because to him, isn't it really a stick?

But when it fell into the ears of Ban Chao, it was obviously provocative.

Ban Chao frowned, looking a little angry, but he didn't speak, because he didn't need to, the iron rod in his hand would tell him what he wanted to say, his right hand was slightly forced, and the tense muscles of his fingertips made an indescribable friction sound with the iron rod.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and then he struck a stick.

There's nothing fancy about it, it's very simple, it's just incredibly fast.

Without warning, a gray shadow appeared on the bluestone platform.

The distance between the two shortened instantly, and the somewhat ancient iron rod was held in Ban Chao's hand, like embedded in a steel pillar, and the terrifying speed carried a huge power until Ye Lei was in front of him.

Ban Chao's iron rod was about to rush in front of him, Ye Lei still didn't move, and others seemed to be frightened stupid by this terrible might.

The disciples in the audience knew very well that it should be because the stick was too fast and too strong, and even if they could see it, ordinary disciples would not have time to react at all.

Next, the iron rod will hit Ye Lei, and then fly out, breaking a few bones, who makes him anger people who shouldn't be angered, this is the price.

Then, Ban Chao snorted coldly, not chasing, and the winner was decided.

All the students thought they would see this picture.

However, that image did not appear.

A crisp voice appeared, very crisp.

In the scorching summer, a luxurious breeze blows.

The heavy iron rod fell straight down and embedded itself in the bluestone floor, splashing a few pieces of rubble.

Deathly silence.

Countless shocked eyes fell on the short-haired boy who was like a loose man.

Ye Lei was still standing there.

Holding a stick in his hand at random, like a child, he found a beautiful straw in the field, and he could become an invincible existence among his friends.

When Ban Chao's stick was about to arrive in front of him, he casually cut the stick in his hand, because he was skilled, so casually, just like he had chopped thousands of times, but this time he used a Genten stick.

Everything was so quiet.

Since the completion of Ban Chao's stick method, he has never imagined such a picture, even if he fought with Senior Brother Wan that time, he lost badly, even so, the iron rod was still tightly held in his hand.

What people who use sticks care about the most is that the stick is in the people, and the iron rod that is stuck in the bluestone at this moment makes all this seem so unreal.

There was a pain in the palm of his hand, not like a blunt object, but more like a sword cut, but strangely there was no wound to be seen.

Ban Chao's eyes were a little hot, his face was hot, his eyes were full of shock and anger, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at Ye Lei.

"Roar. ”

With a wild roar, he stomped one foot on the ground and sprang up, slamming his grip on the iron rod that was stuck to the ground.

Pressing the iron rod downward, the bluestone shattered, rose up with the force, and spun in the air, and the iron rod also rotated with him in the air.

One end of the iron rod instantly turned red, as if it was burning, and an even more terrifying force attacked Ye Lei.

......

......

"It's ...... Prairie sticks. ”

The elder of the Five Dou Sect stood up abruptly.

The audience exclaimed.

The students were shocked, was this going to kill him?

Shen Lianxin and several teachers in the stands instantly felt bad.

The problem is that there is no return to this cremour stick, and once it is used, it cannot be taken back.

If it hits Ye Lei, it is not as simple as breaking a few bones.

At this time, Ban Chao was really angry, so much so that he only thought about using his strongest ability to defeat Ye Lei.

In that battle just now, in front of all the students and teachers in the academy, he was too embarrassed.

Although he didn't know why until now, how could he accept that his cherished weapon was knocked away by a disciple who had just been admitted to the hospital this year?

Under the stands, Tang Yinuo's black pupils shrank.

In her opinion, this big man has already been perfected, less than half a step away from spiritual silence, coupled with innate divine power, it can even be regarded as spiritual silence realm, a few days of contact, let her feel that Ye Lei is a little unfathomable, she trusts her instincts very much, she is also very sure that Ye Lei's realm is only the golden realm, and where does that unfathomable feeling come from? Just like at this moment, why is the expression on his face still so casual?

In fact, Ye Lei was not as casual as Tang Yinuo imagined, but the cruel cultivation of his master from his young master made him not want to waste a trace of strength because of his serious expression even when he was engrossed.

His current realm is too low.

If you can't see it accurately, there will be some real trouble.

A voice sounded even clearer than before.

Then, an even more eerie picture appeared.

This time it's not just the iron rod, it's also Ban Chao who flies with it.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and the sound of even a needle hitting the ground was extremely clear.

People couldn't figure out what was going on.

Yuan Hua's fat face no longer had a trace of a smile, and his face was full of shock.

Wang Ge looked surprised, thinking to himself, is this what you rely on?

Only Wan Anzhi remained calm, not knowing what he was thinking

Ban Chao, who fell to the ground, looked dazed, if the first time it was because of carelessness, or the other party was hidden, then what about this time?

Looking at Ye Lei, who walked over slowly, he couldn't say the word admit defeat.

Subconsciously wanted to grab the iron rod beside him, but as soon as he held it, a tearing pain spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The atmosphere in the audience was a little awkward.

Is this a winner?

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......

Looking at Ye Lei, who was holding a Genteng stick on the stage, people were shocked and speechless.

The big thing on the viewing platform was even more shocked.

Ye Lei's realm is indeed not high, but why did he defeat Ban Chao so easily?

Daomen Supervisor Si looked at the elder of the Five Dou Sect and asked, "What kind of stick method did he use?"

The elder was silent, because even the Five Bucket Sect, which was taught with sticks, didn't understand what kind of ghost stick method it was just now.

Lu Yilin stroked the beard on his chin, a little uncertain, and said, "That shouldn't be a stick technique, it's more like a sword." ”

After speaking, he looked at Gao Yang beside him, although the two often quarreled, but Lu Yilin had to admit that there was no one here who had more say than him in terms of attainments in the way of swords.

Gao Yang, who has been very silent since Ye Lei made his move, felt the inquiring eyes around him, and stared at Ye Lei on the stage at the moment, his voice trembled a little, but he said with great certainty: "That's really not a stick technique, it's a sword intent." ”