What Xiang Chen wants to thank most at this time is the demon knife village that he has never left.

If it weren't for the ten years of heart refining that his soul was baptized, and even the power of his soul was raised, I am afraid that as soon as Rob Nyima's six-character proverb came out, he would have to pass out completely.

Even so, he was stunned for a moment by the soul impact, which could also show the horror of its might.

Coupled with his unshakable martial arts heart, Xiang Chen immediately entered a combat state the moment he woke up.

But his troubles are not over, now he has fallen far out of the range of the ring, the artificial grass under him is only less than three meters away from him, he is not a martial arts master, he can't do volleying, let alone learn the big wind technique, he can't take off against the wind.

But Xiang Chen was not flustered, he was prepared for the situation of falling out of the ring.

"Dijiang Nine Steps!"

When he drank these four words, Rob Nyma in the ring showed a puzzled expression.

Xiang Chen's body method is indeed extraordinary, whether it is the smart body method like a big loach at the beginning, or the strange dodge method later, it has caused him great trouble.

It can be said that if it weren't for Xiang Chen's reliance on his body and simple confrontation, Rob Nyima would not have been forced out of the six-character proverb at all.

But he didn't understand, why did Xiang Chen shout these four words again at this time, those two moves were absolute, and he would never be able to save him at this time!

Xiang Chen, who was in mid-air, tried his best to turn around, and when he finally finished adjusting and faced the ground, he was less than a meter away from the ground, and the referee took the whistle in his mouth, looked intently at his feet, and the moment he landed, the whistle would be blown.

It's over, it's a common thought for all at this time.

"Three said, empty feet!"

Xiang Chen's right foot kicked into the void under his feet, and a small stream of true qi quickly rushed from the dantian to the soles of his feet along the strange meridian route, and when Xiang Chen's legs were bent and straightened, and they were only less than thirty centimeters above the ground, this true qi suddenly gushed out from the soles of his feet, exploding like a bag of explosives on the soles of his feet.

Boom!

With the explosion of a body of air is a circular pseudo-vacuum belt, the explosion of true qi at this moment discharged a small piece of air under Xiang Chen's feet, and at the same time, a thrust from this was born from under his feet, Xiang Chen was like a rocket being boosted, and at the last moment, it rose into the air again.

Soaring into the air more than ten meters above the artificial lawn, Xiang Chen rotated 90 degrees in the air, and his left foot was parallel to the outward.

Empty feet!

Boom!

This time the air explosion brought parallel thrust, and Xiang Chen's body was like a spinning top, rushing forward quickly in a sharp turn and landing steadily.

Xiang Chen straightened up, his eyes under his broken hair with fanatical fighting intent

"Come again!"

"Roaring !!!" NTU's supporters were boiling.

Anyone who watched Xiang Chen's two or more battles couldn't help but sigh that this person was like that mille-feuille cake, layer after layer, giving people constant surprises.

When you think that he is in a desperate situation and everything is settled in dust, this captain of NTU can always tell people with actions that the wonderful is just the beginning!

Qian Huaifan's old face was a little red, thinking that he was a dignified fourteen-star master, and he thought that he had excellent eyesight, but he actually showed his cowardice on a four-star little guy, which was really embarrassing.

Thinking of the words he whispered just now, Qian Huaifan couldn't wait to leave the scene now, he maintained a calm sitting posture, and glanced at Song Lu who was sitting beside him, wanting to see the clue from Song Lu's expression, whether he heard his self-talk just now.

But at this time, Song Lu still had the fierce appearance of a wind-tearing hand, just like a group of Nanjing college students around him, completely turned into a fanatical fan, the look of pulling his neck and making a trumpet like crazy cheering with his hands on his mouth, Qian Huaifan was stunned and stunned.

This is the fucking Song Lu who used to tear the enemy to shreds as soon as he made a move, and was usually as kind as a retired old cadre?

Qian Huaifan retracted his gaze stupidly, but fortunately, no one noticed his self-talk.

……

In the ring, looking at Xiang Chen, who had returned to the ring, Rob Nyma's eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, in Xiang Chen's incomprehensible eyes, his body was like a deflated ball, slowly shrinking, and in the blink of an eye, he reverted to the previous thin little monk, and the momentum of the angry King Kong also slowly retracted, restoring the harmless appearance of humans and animals.

"...... are you," Xiang Chen wondered.

"Donor, this battle, it's okay to go here." Rob Nyima said calmly as she put on the robe that had been scattered around her waist again.

"Okay? I haven't decided the winner yet, how can I call it! ”

"If we fight again, you and I will not be able to keep our hands, and when the time comes, not only will we win or lose, but we may have to divide life and death."

Xiang Chen's fighting spirit was not shaken in the slightest because of Rob Nima's words, and if the referee's whistle did not sound, he would not let down his vigilance: "Martial artist, it is normal for a doppelganger to die!" ”

Rob Nyima shook his head, obviously disagreeing with this, he clasped his hands together and said slowly: "Martial arts not only includes winning or losing, life and death. The little monk shouldn't have appeared here, here, the six-character proverb was broken, that is the fate of the little monk, there is a catastrophe in your life, that is also your fate. ”

After speaking, he actually raised his hand to the referee: "Referee, this time, we admit defeat." ”

Rob Nyima's words were so confusing that he didn't understand what he didn't do.

But he knew that the referee's whistle blew and Rob Nyma threw in the towel.

"You ......" Xiang Chen's fists creaked, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

It's not what he wants, it's a real win over his opponent, not like this, and the win is not clear.

"Donor, don't be angry, you look up and look at this being."

Following Rob Nyima's direction towards the audience, Xiang Chen took his attention off his opponent for the first time since the battle began.

He saw unfamiliar faces, including peers, teenagers and girls who came with the elders of the family, adult warriors with fierce faces, and ordinary adults.

They didn't know Xiang Chensu.

Of course, Xiang Chen also saw the familiar Nanzhong people, Xiang Liu'er with a red face and excitement, and Wang Shilei who roared and vented to his heart's content.

Everyone, without exception, was cheering for his victory.

"See, from the moment you broke my six-character motto and returned to the ring, it was bound to go to your side. The powerful are brave, the donor, you deserve this victory. Rob Nyima smiled calmly, "If you don't think you're enjoying the game enough, take care of your spirits and prepare for the semi-finals, Imperial Capital University won't be like a little monk." For the sake of honor, I think they will fight to the death. ”

Looking at Rob Nyima who walked out of the ring, and looking at his face that was still silent amid the suppressed anger of the tutor at Lhasa University, Xiang Chen realized.

If this world is a river and lake, the warriors in the rivers and lakes are not the same.

Rob Nyima is the opposite of Xiang Chen, he is like a mountain monk, and he also has his own pursuit of martial arts, but he sees victory and defeat and fame and fortune very lightly.

In comparison, Xiang Chen is more like a warrior, and he will never back down for what he insists on.

At this moment, as if there was a providence in the dark, Xiang Chen tilted his head and saw the young man sitting with his arms crossed in the audience.

The young man's face was expressionless, and a pair of eyes drooping at the corners of his eyes looked godless, but they were domineering. He was staring at Xiang Chen intently, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Imperial Capital University, Shi Hongfu!

Xiang Chen knew that this man was the same type of player as himself.

Xiang Chen licked the blood on his lips, his eyes did not dodge, and he collided with Shi Hongfu without giving an inch.

Maybe Nanjing University before the start of the competition didn't even have the qualifications to be tied with Imperial Capital University, even if Xiang Chen looked at Shi Hongfu like this today, he would be classified by the other party as looking up to the public.

But today, at this very moment, Xiang Chen and his team members fought all the way, and used victory all the way to build stone steps for Nanjing University, and finally obtained the qualification for Shi Hongfu to face it, so that the king who sat on the throne from the beginning was qualified to face it!

Willing to cut his body, dare to pull the emperor off the horse!

As for whether the dark horse is black to the end, or the king is already unshakable, the battle in the future can be seen.

……

After Xiang Chen stepped out of the ring, it was naturally indispensable to be lively again.

I don't know if I was really excited or took the opportunity to rub oil, He Yixuan gave Xiang Chen a hug in public, and Wang Shilei was even more excited to clap Xiang Chen's outstretched right hand three times in a row, with such a great force that it made a banging sound in the air.

In the distance, Changsun Nuo was also holding a telescope to observe Xiang Chen.

"Tut-tut, it's really not easy, I'm starting to regret letting him go like this."

"Nuo Nuo, don't always treat Xiang Chen as a piece of goods, isn't it good to be friends with him, I feel that others are very good." Yu Qiuqiu whispered to Eldest Sun Nuo, she was still dressed in full armor, so that people couldn't see her face at all.

"Friends?" Eldest Sun Nuo smiled, "Sister Qiu, don't be funny, except for Xiao Jizi and you, who have known me since childhood, who is worthy of making friends with me?" Even if I seem to be friends with others, it's just a good thing. ”

Changsun Nuo smiled and shook his head.

Yu Qiuqiu didn't know how to answer, so she sighed lightly and didn't continue the topic.

At this time, Xiang Chen and the three of them met with the team of Nanda in the audience, seeing that everyone was a little too excited, and surrounded Xiang Chen and the three of them talked non-stop, Song Lu immediately announced that there would be a simple celebration in the evening, which caused everyone to cheer again.

After a light lunch, the people of the South returned to the Pearl Arena to watch the afternoon battle.

The first game of the afternoon was Modu University vs. Northeastern University, just as the two commentators predicted in the morning, the morale of Northeastern University, which was uneven and demoralized, was completely defeated by the four players of Moda, and the captain of Northeastern University, who was injured a lot, did not get the opportunity to play.

Modu University, in the cheers of the audience, continued to maintain a winning record and advanced to the semi-finals.

Although Northeastern University is still honored, as the shortest established institution among the top nine universities, they will never stop challenging the throne because of this failure.

In the second game, Mongolian University and Kunming University, both of which are among the top nine universities, staged a crazy collision for everyone.

As a combat academy that also suppresses the gathering area of alien beasts on one side, although the fighting styles of Mengda and Kunda are slightly different, the degree of madness is the same.

The four players on both sides fought until one side was seriously injured and exited the field in every game, and the most dangerous one even had his neck split in half, half of his neck barely supporting his head, and blood sprayed everywhere in the ring.

If it weren't for the fact that a martial artist above the top ten stars of the Demon University made a move and punched a wisp of pure true qi into his heart, it was unknown whether this wounded man would be able to survive to the hospital.

The team took a 3-1 lead in the battle against Mongolian University and entered the captain's battle.

The captains of both sides appear.

The swarthy young man's face was calm, and his weapon was a slender sharp knife, this was the captain of Kunming University, Miao Feng!

A fair-skinned and handsome young man dressed in typical Mongolian costume slowly pulled out the scimitar at his waist with the handle and scabbard studded with various colored gems. This scimitar is more of a luxury than a weapon.

Captain of the Mongolian University, Śrī Tichina!