"No matter what, the sword qi will always be close to me." For the first time, Izumi spoke to his opponent in the arena, "You don't move fast enough, but who taught you?" ”

Shao Jiayan gritted his teeth hard, and at the beginning of the battle, there was absolutely no reason to retreat!

With the long sword in hand, he has already made quick moves, and his movements are getting faster and faster.

Whew-

The blade trembled, and the robe fluttered and fell.

I can't get the sound of the spring at all.

He's not fast enough.

"If he has Fu Fei's speed, the chances of winning will be much greater." Lin Fan said.

It's a pity that Fu Fei is only good at speed and doesn't know anything about kendo.

If the characteristics of these two people can be combined, the sound of the spring will be at least fifty percent certain.

"It's amazing, how can a normal human being be so terrifying, is he an alien?" The little assistant next to him let out a faint exclamation.

"When Lin Xiaofan first came, everyone said the same." Gu Jie was speechless.

Wen Yan is really a strange person, and the two apprentices he taught are so awesome.

So is Wen Yan himself even more powerful?

"Oops!" The little assistant suddenly covered his eyes and shouted.

On TV, although Shao Jiayan did not fight Quan Yinyou in close quarters, at first Quan Yinyou patiently dodged his sword qi.

Later, he was really impatient to wrestle with him, and suddenly jumped up and pinched Shao Jiayan's sword with his bare hands in mid-air!

He didn't let the sword hurt his hand, his fingers turned with the sword, unloading the power, and then the other hand fell from the sky like a phantom and slapped on Shao Jiayan's chest.

When he fell to the ground and stood firm, Shao Jiayan fell to the ground, barely supporting his body with his sword, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

Unwilling to ......

He still wanted to stand up and fight again, but when his body moved, he felt a sharp pain like his heart shifting.

Izumi put her hands behind her back and glanced at him coldly.

"Did she teach you?"

The voice was not loud, just enough for Shao Jiayan to hear.

He didn't answer.

But Izumi Yinyou confirmed his answer, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and for a moment, it made people think that he smiled a little gently.

"Champion, a new champion is born—"

After a moment, the audience let out a mountain and a tsunami cry.

In five years, a new champion in addition to Lin Xiaofan was finally born!

The cheers from all sides did not attract the slightest attention from the fifteen-year-old, who seemed to care nothing about the inconsequential people.

He was standing in the center of the arena with all the lights on him.

Radiant, he turned to the front of the arena.

On the huge wall in front of you hang the champions of martial arts competitions from all over the ages.

One of the whole rows, five in a row, decorated with huge picture frames, is the same person.

Holding the trophy, Qing Qing looked at the camera coldly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely arrogant and confident.

Soon, my photo will be next to you as well.

I'm here too.

"Izumi Yinyu, you won the championship, can you tell us how you feel now?"

"You're the new champion for five years, and everyone has seen what you're capable of, what do you want to do most now?"

He didn't leave the field without looking back after the game like Lin Xiaofan.

He was still standing here, and all the media reporters flocked to interview him.

Countless lenses, flashes......

Izumi looked at these and didn't resist.

In this case, she will see.

"Feelings? I'm the strongest person I've ever been in this arena. "He's more conceited, he's more rampant.