The icy cold wind blew through the ring, but it seemed to blow on the hearts of everyone in the audience.

Even the formation on the side of the ring did not block the power of the cold wind, and people were instinctively stimulated to close their eyes, and after a long time, they opened their eyes and looked at the high platform in a daze, silent and silent.

Sitting on the high platform, Ying Baoyue and others also watched the ring quietly.

A cold wind swept by.

And on the silent platform, there was only one person standing at this time.

With a click, Chen Zihan put his sword into the sheath.

And Wang Liangcai, who was originally showing off his might, lay quietly on the ground, like a dead thing.

Everyone was speechless in shock.

Even the ceremonial officer who was originally standing on the side stood stunned, Ye Siyuan's face under the stage was extremely ugly, and he slapped the table suddenly, and the ceremonial official reacted.

"What are you doing in a daze, save people!"

The ceremonial official shouted, and the palace people who had just brought the stretcher back immediately came to the stage to carry Wang Liangcai onto the stretcher. Looking at Wang Liangcai, who was as cold as a corpse, even the well-informed palace people were frightened, didn't this make a fuss?

Looking at the ceremonial official's pale face, Chen Zihan raised his head slightly and said calmly, "He's fine, just fainting for a while." ”

Fainting for a while, excessive fright, and worry-free life.

This is indeed very in line with the style of the wind law pacifist, and the reason why the wind law sword is not taken seriously is because there are almost no killing moves in it that can kill with one hit.

In the eyes of the people, the wind mage is a toothless tiger.

A toothless tiger?

Looking at the stiff, motionless and pale Wang Liangcai, who else would treat the wind magician as a toothless tiger when he saw this scene?

To make a sixth-rank cultivator faint for so long, a fool would know that it would only be a matter of minutes to kill him.

People with a little bit of common sense understand that as long as this young man has that meaning at that moment just now, he can ask for Wang Liangcai's life at any time.

You can do this with a sword technique that doesn't have a killer move.

This person......

Ying Baoyue narrowed her eyes. Ji Jiashu beside her also looked solemn.

It was better to say that all the cultivators present did not have the right expressions, and looked at the only remaining young man on the stage, and his eyes shook violently.

Wang Liangcai was carried down on a stretcher, and the palace man who carried him gasped, because not long ago, they carried down the previous opponent that Wang Liangcai had knocked down, but they didn't expect to be recruited back so quickly, and they came to carry Fang Cai and beat other people's sons with high spirits.

It's too fast.

The speed of this battle is too fast, far beyond everyone's imagination.

Feng Shui took turns, looking at Wang Liangcai who was carried down, the other cultivators under the high platform unconsciously took a step back.

This retreat is not for the people in the audience, but for the people in the audience.

How powerful Wang Liangcai is is obvious to all, as the third-in-command of the Fire Courtyard, his ordinary strength is engraved in the hearts of all the disciples, Wang Liangcai was carried out for treatment, and the entire Fire Courtyard is in chaos.

Looking at the young man on the high platform, a sense of unease arose in the silence under the high platform.

"Who the hell is this man? What is the ranking in the Wind Temple? ”

Chen Zihan ...... What does it have to do with Chen Zichu, the senior brother of Fengyuan? ”

"No matter how many people rank there, why has Lao Tzu never seen such a strong wind magician before? How can such a person be nameless? ”

"Can the Wind Sword be so strong? Why is it that the senior brother of the Wind Academy, I have seen him compete with swords, and he doesn't feel so strong? Why is it that such a person is not ranked in the Wind Temple? ”

"It seems that His Royal Highness is still discerning......

"Is there something shady?!"

In the silence, the question rang out.

In the midst of the wind and words, Ying Baoyue quietly looked at Chen Zichu, who was standing next to him and pursed his lips straight.

Noticing the girl's gaze, but without any questioning, Chen Zichu suddenly smiled.

"I said I never wanted to hide his power, but he didn't want to choose this, do you believe it?"

Chen Zichu thought that he would not get an answer, but in the next moment, he heard a voice full of care, "Well, of course I believe it." ”

Chen Zichu stared at Ying Baoyue with wide eyes.

I saw the girl in front of me smile, "Is there any point in these positions?" ”

It's cold in the heights.

"And now," Chen Zichu looked at Ying Baoyue and looked at the young man on the high platform, and smiled, "Everyone knows that he is powerful." ”

And it is in such a dazzling form of such a good reputation.

It shows the wisdom of the person who excavated this piece of jade.

Ying Baoyue quietly looked ahead, feeling countless admiration and eager eyes looking at the one at the top...... Second Highness.

Is that what you're here for?

A wise monarch must have the wisdom to know people, and Maxima often has, but Bole does not often have.

And for these young cultivators who are young and vigorous and eager to make achievements, the so-called Bole is obviously their greatest desire.

What's more, having the identity of a royal family is simply flocking.

Even that person doesn't need to take the initiative to recruit talents, but quietly leaves no mistakes to leave such an impression.

Ying Baoyue didn't look at him, but it seemed that she could see the incomparably cold eyes behind the young man's kind smile.

Looking at everyone from the top, it was as if looking at his carefully arranged chess pieces.

The Second Highness did not say a word, but in this way, he completed his prestige at the banquet of the subordinates.

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath, such a person, if he was his enemy, it would definitely be very difficult.

But it's too early to think about this at this time, because the situation in front of him is changing drastically, and the addition of Chen Zihan, an outlier, has completely muddied the pool of water in Jixia's banquet.

"An unexpected master has appeared......"

"I didn't expect such a person to appear at the banquet of Caijixia......"

"By the way, what kind of swordsmanship did this person use just now?"

"The second-in-command of the fire courtyard has gone down, who will go up next? Could it be that this time the Wind House will be the winner? It's a big upset......"

People whispered, but with the sound of a bell, everyone returned to their places.

Chen Zihan, a disciple of the Wind Academy, asked his peers for advice. Who's going to fight? ”

The voice that was many times lower than Wang Liangcai echoed on the field, but everyone was silent.

"Hey, who's on it?"

"The Thunder Courtyard has just lost one game, and the Fire Courtyard and the Wind Courtyard have each won, so it's the turn of the Water Courtyard, right?"

Under the high platform, Xu Yishan looked at the young man on the high platform with a complicated expression, clenched the scabbard of the water-breaking sword at his waist, and looked at Mr. Zhenshan beside him.

But the next moment he was stunned and looked at the solemn eyes of Mr. Zhenshan beside him.

Mr. Zhenshan quietly stared at Chen Zihan on the high platform, squinting his eyes, "This son is not quite right, it is better to avoid his edge." ”

After speaking, the old man raised his wrinkled hand, and the ceremonial officer looked over only to hear Mr. Zhenshan announce loudly, "This round of the Water Courtyard, abstain!" ”

Abstention!?

The old man's voice echoed in the field, and the other academies suddenly exploded.

"What's wrong? Is this an instigation in the water courtyard? Don't even dare to go up to an unknown disciple? ”

"No wonder even women don't refuse to come, it's a shame for us cultivators!"

"Where's the woman? Crying under the table? ”

"Hehe, that's not it, I'm scared, right?"

Listening to the cynicism around him, Xu Yishan gritted his teeth, and his bones creaked, but Mr. Zhenshan closed his eyes and did not move.

Listening to the dirty water splashed on her, Chen Zichu suddenly looked at Ying Baoyue, but found that she was looking at ...... The direction of the fire courtyard.

Listening to the ridicule and abuse of the people around him about the ugliness of the water courtyard, Ye Siyuan, who was originally ugly, looked a lot better.

"Sure enough, with that woman's snake and rat, the water courtyard is all things that can't be put on the table," he said contemptuously, then stood up, dressed neatly, and looked at Chen Zihan on the high platform with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Wind Cultivator," Ye Siyuan snorted coldly, stood up proudly, and ascended to the high platform in the shock and worship of everyone.

"I'll meet you."

The ceremonial officer's eyes widened, and then he perked up and shouted excitedly.

"The third feast of Jixia!"

"Wind Academy disciple Chen Zihan is right!"

"Senior Brother Ye Siyuan of the Fire Academy!"

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