Seeing that he was about to walk to the edge of the ring, Xiang Chen's footsteps stopped.

At this angle, he could just see the eyes of He Yixuan, who was bent over.

He Yixuan also saw Xiang Chen, there was no dodge in her eyes, just a slight but firm shake of her head.

"Damn, I can't stand it, what a bastard, hit a girl with such a heavy hand!" Li Zitong's face was angry, and he was about to rush over Xiang Chen.

His shoulder was caught.

Li Zitong turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help but scold: "Xiang Chen, what are you doing!" You're still not a man, and your girlfriend is about to be beaten to death! ”

As he spoke, he shook his shoulders and was about to brush off Xiang Chen's hand.

But Xiang Chen's hands were like iron hoops, tightly fixing his body.

"You ......"

Li Zitong was about to say more, but he stopped talking, because he saw that Xiang Chen's eyes were changing to an abnormal scarlet, this color he remembered vividly, it was the same color when Xiang Chen died and regretted the ape.

"Don't go... Give it to herself! ”

To be honest, Xiang Chen has always felt that He Yixuan is not suitable for being a martial artist.

Even if her grandfather was a martial arts master, even if she became a martial artist early, Xiang Chen still felt that she was not that material.

Because He Yixuan is too weak and lacks the ruthlessness necessary for a martial artist.

Be ruthless to yourself, cultivate ruthlessly, and be ruthless in life and death.

Ruthless to the enemy, ruthless, ruthless.

He Yixuan didn't have any of these, in Xiang Chen's opinion, she was just a good baby with dreams on her lips and actually enjoying the blessings of her ancestors.

What a female swordsman, it's just a fantasy.

This is also the main reason why Xiang Chen is not far away from accepting He Yixuan's favor, what he carries, He Yixuan can't bear it!

But looking at He Yixuan now, Xiang Chen felt for the first time that maybe she really wasn't just talking.

"If she can cross this hurdle, she can become a real martial artist, otherwise, it's better to give up early." He held back his anger and hardened his heart.

Also understanding this is Qian Huaifan in the distance, who also resists the urge to make a move.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the ring.

Bai Zhan let go of the hand that grabbed He Yixuan's wrist, and his knee was like a tight clockwork, and it slammed out.

He Yixuan couldn't dodge because of the pain in her abdomen, and was hit in the chin by a violent knee, her head was raised high, and blood spurted out of her mouth.

The rope that held the ponytail in place was swept away by the shock wave, and the beautiful long hair was spread out, but it had an indescribable poignancy.

"Sure enough... Isn't it okay?" Xiang Chen sighed, this knee hit was enough to make a person unconscious.

He was about to make a move, but suddenly his eyes froze.

Because he found that He Yixuan's raised head continued to accelerate at an abnormal speed and leaned back, she let go of the hand holding the sword at the same time, and her body remained steady in the air, showing no signs of losing consciousness at all.

At super fast speed, He Yixuan completed a 360-degree spin in the air and fell back to the ground lightly.

At this time, Bai Zhan was still in the posture of raising his knees, and he still had a relieved expression on his face.

"What a little girl, I didn't expect to have such a heart!"

Qian Huaifan, who had been tense all the time, laughed, he was probably the only person present who could see He Yixuan's movements clearly.

It is true that He Yixuan took off, but her vacancy was not because of Bai Zhan's knee rush.

In fact, He Yixuan has been being beaten at the same time, stubbornly maintaining a bent figure, which is to wear down Bai Zhan's patience, in other words, she has been waiting for Bai Zhan's final blow.

Of course, whether her stomach was blasted by Bai Zhan first, or the opportunity came first, He Yixuan was just gambling, because she had no choice.

The opportunity has finally arrived.

When Bai Zhan's knee was about to touch her chin, He Yixuan took the lead and kicked her legs to the ground, creating the illusion that Bai Zhan knocked her away, and at the same time, in order to confuse the truth, she also spurted out a mouthful of blood that had been in her mouth before.

And He Yixuan, who rose from the ground, burst out with extremely strong strength and flexibility in her waist, allowing her to quickly complete the rotation and face the unprepared Bai Zhan.

It's true that a swordsman doesn't give up his sword easily, but that doesn't mean that a swordsman is a fool!

The only remaining true qi in He Yixuan's body was circulating rapidly along a specific line in her body, and the overload caused her meridians to tingle with bursts, but she didn't care anymore.

"Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, White Jade Palm!"

The right arm drooped weakly, and the whiteness of He Yixuan's whole body gathered on her left palm, which seemed to transform into a piece of flawless white jade, crossed a white light, and slapped it in the center of Bai Zhan's chest.

"Ahh

With a scream of pain, Bai Zhan's body soared and flew out of the ring.

In fact, although Bai Zhan was hit hard in the chest, he was not too seriously injured when he smashed into the crowd, and of course he was defeated when he fell out of the ring.

But it was so good that he couldn't die, because Bai Zhan was originally facing away from Xiang Chen, so the direction he flew was straight to Xiang Chen.

Seeing that he was about to hit Xiang Chen, Xiang Chen suddenly raised his foot, and in the wide eyes of all the freshmen, a fierce leg sweep hit Bai Zhan's side ribs.

With a click, Bai Zhan's ribs were kicked off, his body was broken, and he fell to the clearing, tilted his head, and passed out.

"I was scared to death, I was almost hit by him."

Xiang Chen's muttering words made the hearts of the people around him feel a chill, and he unconsciously distanced himself from him.

Such a blatant revenge, and pretending to be innocent...

Tainyima's heart is black!

Qian Huaifan raised his head and looked at the ceiling, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a look that I didn't see, which made people wonder what kind of attractive and wonderful world there was in the ceiling.

On the other side, above the stands, He Yixuan, who had run out of oil and lamps, breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground softly.

Under the stands, cheers like a flash flood and tsunami sounded, and everyone sincerely admired the girl.

But there are always some rat that like to engage in some indiscriminate methods!

A freshman with a mustache staggered onto the stage amid cheers and hugged his fists under the ring.

Everyone was quiet, looking at the mustache in bewilderment, not knowing which one he was doing.

"Damn, he's not going to ......" someone looked at this scene stupidly, unbelievably authentic.

"Hahaha, in Xia Jia Nanren, not talented, ranked 53rd on the freshman list, challenge He Yixuan!" The mustache eyebrows fluttered and announced, and the appearance was obviously quite complacent about his wit.

"So, the challenge begins!"

Saying that, he actually announced the start on his own so shamelessly, ignoring the overwhelming cursing under the stands, and rushed straight to He Yixuan.

But no one can say anything, it is less than 30 minutes now, and according to Qian Huaifan's rules, Jia Nanren's challenge is reasonable.

He Yixuan's face was pale, and she struggled to remember, but the tearing pain in her abdomen and shoulders made her fall back to the ground again with a cry of pain, her eyes full of unwillingness.

She's fought so hard, but she still has to stop there...

Thinking of this, she didn't say anything from such severe pain, and there were tears in her eyes.

Trample!

Rumble!

"Ahh

There were three sounds, one for stepping on the ground, two for kicking, and three for screaming.

Jia Nanren could no longer be seen in the ring, and everyone could only deduce from the blood stains floating all the way that the person embedded in the wall in the distance was probably Jia Nanren.

Instead, a man in black with a worn-out long sword appeared next to He Yixuan.

His gaze swept over some of the same people in the audience, and his voice was as cold as a cellar.

"If you want to take advantage of people's danger, I'll play with you, and I'll re-set the rules. If you can win, my place will be given to you. ”

"There is no time limit, the number of people... Unlimited! ”

(There's another chapter at 10 p.m.!) ）