Chapter 141: The sword is unsheathed
Qian Huaifan's words made the crowd under the ring quiet, and then many people's eyes burst into a different kind of brilliance.
If you can, there's no one who wouldn't want to represent the school!
The road of martial artists is a race against time, for time, for credits, and for resources! How can you get the favor of the school? You have to stand out!
There is no doubt that representing the school in the National Freshman All-around Competition and getting back an impressive result is the best chance to get ahead!
Moreover, this is a big stage of national nature, if it can really leave a strong mark here, it is bound to be a blockbuster in the country, and the future is infinitely bright.
"The ring is handed over to you, there can only be one challenger at a time, and it will end in half an hour, and the one standing in the ring is the fifth person!" With that, Qian Huaifan withdrew from the ring, found a chair in the distance, and sat down leisurely to watch the play.
Boom!
Qian Huaifan withdrew from the ring with his front foot, and there was a muffled sound on his back foot, and a bald young man under the ring had already jumped into the ring and hugged his fist at Bai Zhan.
Under the stands, several people had already reached the edge of the ring, but they were half a beat slower than this one.
"Wu Hui, I knew it would be you!" Bai Zhan's face was gloomy, "What, do you think you, the 7th, can challenge me, the 6th?" ”
"Don't talk nonsense, see the real chapter under your hands!"
Wu Hui stomped on the ground with both feet, bounced up quickly, and made a 360-degree loop in the air, straightened his body, and his true qi was fully opened, and the iron legs like steel rods were angrily pumped towards Bai Zhan's head.
Bai Zhan put his arms on the shelf, and in a muffled sound, he took Wu Hui's legs, and under the force, his knees bent down, almost kneeling directly on the ground, and the ten toes of his feet under the upper of his shoes were desperately buckled on the table of the ring, supporting his body.
"Wu Hui, your little King Kong leg is not hot enough!"
Bai Zhan shouted angrily, his crossed hands pushed Wu Hui's legs, and then his claws quickly climbed onto his calves.
Wu Hui saw Bai Zhan entangled, his eyes froze, and he knew the horror of the wrong muscles, he quickly retracted his legs, and at the same time, he smashed Bai Zhan's stomach with a heavy punch with his left hand.
Attacking the enemy to save himself, Wu Hui's combat quality is worthy of the 7th place on the freshman list!
Boom!
In the disbelief of everyone, Bai Zhan turned a deaf ear to the punch that Wu Hui had hit, and was firmly hit in the abdomen by a punch.
Bai Zhan spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, enduring the burning pain in his abdomen, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.
Sure enough, what he expected was good, this punch only caused him minor injuries!
"Wu Hui, you practice legs, not fists!"
With a cruel laugh, Bai Zhan's hands had already grasped Wu Hui's calves like iron tongs, his hands were open and clasped, and the two-star true qi blessed his palms with great power, as if he was wringing wet clothes, and suddenly turned in the opposite direction.
Wu Hui let out a terrible howl, and the audience hissed continuously.
At this time, the muscles on Wu Hui's calves were rubbed hard by Bai Zhan and directly rubbed off the leg bones!
The calf muscles, which were originally as strong as horses' hooves, were hanging loosely on Wu Hui's calves at this time, like a crumbling lump of rotten meat.
Wu Hui endured the pain, stood up with one foot, his face full of resentment, and punched Bai Zhan.
"What else can you do without your proud legs?" Bai Zhan showed no mercy, grabbing Wu Hui's wrist with precision, and slammed his elbow socket joint with his other hand.
Wu Hui only had one leg, which made it difficult for Shang Jin to stabilize his body, and under the pain, his body fell forward uncontrollably.
It stands to reason that at this time, Bai Zhan casually made up a punch or a kick, which was enough to knock Wu Hui to the ground, but he didn't plan to stop there, his eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he quickly went around to Wu Hui's side, reached out and clamped Wu Hui's elbow socket joint that he had hit under his armpit, and pressed it down with the strength of his whole body.
Click!
With a scalp-tingling crunch, Wu Hui's right arm bent backwards at a negative angle, and the bone at the tip of the elbow protruded inward against the skin of the elbow socket.
Bai Zhan broke his arm!
Coupled with an equally miserable calf, Wu Hui, who ranked 7th on the freshman list, was abolished with one hand and one foot!
Bai Zhan laughed out loud and swept the howling Wu Hui from the ring with one kick, and immediately several of Wu Hui's friends rushed over to catch him, glaring at Bai Zhan angrily.
"Bai Zhan, it's too much! Is it necessary to be ruthless among classmates?! One of them shouted angrily.
"Sparring?" Bai Zhan sneered, "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to go on stage, be ready to be abolished!" ”
Several people looked at Qian Huaifan dissatisfied, wanting the dean to uphold justice.
Qian Huaifan waved his hand expressionlessly and said, "The game continues." ”
Although he had a mediocre impression of this little guy named Bai Zhan, he had to admit that he played beautifully.
Heavy hands, ruthless hands, dare to challenge me, I will cripple you!
Otherwise, if everyone is at the end of the order calmly, I don't know how many challenges I will have to deal with.
Even with the current medical technology, Wu Hui's injury will take at least a month to recuperate, and after missing a month's precious cultivation time at such a golden stage, it is difficult to say whether Wu Hui can guarantee the top ten positions after he returns.
This is undoubtedly unbearable for many people!
Qian Huaifan's acquiescence to the scale of the competition also silenced many eager freshmen, who weighed it carefully, and finally sighed and died down.
After that, four more people challenged Bai Zhan, including a friend of Wu Hui, all of whom were cut off by Bai Zhan's hands without exception.
There was also a stupid stunned Qingfei special enrollment who went up to challenge, and was almost beaten to death by Bai Zhan.
Looking at the crowd that had been silent for a long time by Bai Zhan's ferocity, Qian Huaifan stood up and was about to announce the end of the challenge.
Bai Zhan glanced at the crowd, quite a kind of arrogance of the return of the king, and he also glanced at Li Zitong and Zhou Yi twice with his nostrils, so angry that the two of them were about to rush up with their arms and sleeves.
Just when everyone thought that this quota would still fall on Bai Zhan's head without accident, a figure deftly jumped into the ring, a delicate long sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword pointed at Bai Zhan from afar.
It's just that judging from the slightly trembling tip of the sword, the new challenger's heart is not as calm as it seems.
"Freshman He Yixuan, please advise!"
……
All the freshmen were dumbfounded.
As the most outstanding-looking girl in the martial arts academy, no one knows He Yixuan.
But no one could have imagined that such a delicate girl would dare to stand up and challenge a terrifying figure like Bai Zhan.
"Nonsense!"
Qian Huaifan stood up and glared at He Yixuan angrily, and his irrepressible true anger swept away the chair with a horizontal striped steel texture weighing hundreds of pounds under him.
He was really anxious, Bai Zhan's ruthlessness was obvious to all, in his opinion, He Yixuan was simply looking for death when he went up!
Thinking of He Yixuan's broken hands and feet, Qian Huaifan felt a cool air rise from the soles of his feet.
He Chuan will definitely tear himself down!
"Art... He Yixuan, you come down for me, this is not a joke! ”
"Dean Qian, I think it's every student's right to challenge!" Today's He Yixuan is contrary to the usual cowardice and does not give in.
As she spoke, she released her true qi.
"Two-star martial artist?"
There were exclamations in the crowd, they had never thought that the courtyard flower of their martial arts academy was not a vase, but a genuine two-star martial artist.
You must know that the 4th to 16th places on the list of freshmen are all just two-star martial artists!
Qian Huaifan was even more shocked because he knew better.
He Yixuan went to school early, don't look at her freshman year now, but in fact, she has a birthday in December, and it is not yet 18!
Before entering the explosive period of strength, he became a two-star martial artist early!
"This girl's talent is no less than Xiang Chen!"
Qian Huaifan wanted to stop this competition, but the previous scale was set by him, and He Yixuan was also a two-star martial artist, even if he was worried, he had no reason to stop it.
"Please advise!"
He Yixuan no longer paid attention to Qian Huaifan, and pointed at Bai Zhan again.
Other people may have the idea of cherishing jade, but the ambitious Bai Zhan is obviously not in the ranks.
With a scream, Bai Zhan launched an offensive first, and rushed towards He Yixuan against the ground.
He Yixuan's long sword was very light, only two fingers wide.
Her technique is very special, when the true qi is running, her already delicate skin becomes more and more crystal clear, like jelly, and the tiny pale cyan blood vessels under the skin gradually become clear.
At the same time, a layer of holy white true qi lit up on the surface of her body, spreading all the way to the long sword in her hand, making the long sword also take on a layer of luster.
"The Jade Heart Sutra, which is known as the most suitable for women's cultivation and is known for its speed, is paired with the Super Martial Arts Phantom Cicada Spirit Sword, tsk, wonderful!" Qian Huaifan exclaimed.
Although the Phantom Cicada Spirit Sword also has its own matching heart method, but with the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, it can stimulate its extremely fast characteristics.
This is the case with martial arts, sometimes some whimsical combinations can burst out with a different kind of outstanding effect, provided that there is a master's guidance.
As the granddaughter of a martial arts master, He Yixuan obviously does not lack this guidance.
Seeing that Bai Zhan was getting closer and closer, He Yixuan took out his sword.
In the empty martial arts hall, a cicada-like hum sounded out of thin air.
It was the unique sound of the friction between True Qi and Air when the Phantom Cicada Spirit Sword was cast!
After the cicada chirped, He Yixuan disappeared in place, Bai Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then a cloud of blood mist exploded on his left shoulder!
"What a terrifying speed!" Wang Shilei's eyes froze, and his originally idle gaze became extremely focused, staring at the venue.
"It's not just the speed of movement that's terrifying, it's also the speed of the sword!" Xiang Chen was also shocked by this.
Unexpectedly, the girl who was submissive in front of him could burst out so fast!
He Yixuan seemed to have really transformed into a cicada in the ring, constantly shuttling around Bai Zhan's body, and every time he passed the long sword, he would bring up a blood arrow.
On the other hand, Bai Zhan, as if he had given up resistance, covered his head with his hands, and stood in the center of the ring in a daze, like a target.
There were cheers from the audience, obviously compared to the ruthless Bai Zhan, He Yixuan, who has outstanding appearance, has more fans in the martial arts academy.
"Let this kid go crazy! He Yixuan is good!! Li Zitong looked at Bai Zhan's appearance of being beaten and had no power to fight back, and waved his hand excitedly to cheer.
Among all the freshmen who watched the battle, only Xiang Chen and Wang Shilei did not cheer.
"Childish!" Wang Shilei's nose snorted lightly.
Xiang Chen also frowned.