Chapter Twenty-Eight: Qiu Ting

"Xue Chen, are you Xue Chen from Baiyun City?" The bald man named Wulin frowned when he heard Xue Chen report his name. It seemed that Wu Lin had obviously heard of Xue Chen's name.

Xue Chen nodded in response, "Brother Wu, have you heard of me?"

"Of course, Xue Chen from Baiyun City doesn't know which of our new disciples? But I haven't felt it myself, I really don't believe what others say. Since there is a chance today, then let's compete with each other!" Wu Lin became more and more excited, and the strong battle intent in his eyes was already a little impatient.

Xue Chen shook his head: "Brother Wu, other people's words can't be counted......"

"If you don't do it, you'll see it in today's battle!"

Wu Lin was already a little impatient, and before Xue Chen could finish speaking, the wooden sword in his hand stabbed directly towards Xue Chen.

"Xue Chen, take me a sword!"

Wu Lin shouted, and the spiritual power in his body instantly wrapped the wooden sword in his hand. The wooden sword carried a strong spiritual power fluctuation, and a single breath was in front of Xue Chen.

I thought that Xue Chen would be lucky and spiritually resistant, or rely on his body to dodge quickly, but what Wulin didn't expect was that Xue Chen actually stretched out his right hand and two fingers to firmly clamp the wooden sword, and no matter how hard Wulin tried, he just couldn't move the wooden sword. Wu Lin was shocked when he saw this, and immediately hurriedly let go, forming a fist with the five fingers of his right hand and blasting at Xue Chen.

Seeing that Wu Lin chose to let go without the slightest hesitation, Xue Chen was also quite surprised. But now is not the time for accidents, if it is eliminated because of carelessness, it is called a joke.

"Open the Mountain!"

Xue Chen let out a low snort, his right hand formed into a palm, and a powerful spiritual power that was enough to open the mountain and crack the stone slowly spread out from his palm, colliding fiercely with Wulin's right fist.

"Boom!"

The two spiritual powers collided, and Wu Lin snorted, receiving a great backlash, and barely restrained his body after retreating a few feet. On the other hand, Xue Chen's face was relaxed, as if he had not been shocked at all.

"It's worthy of Xue Chen, this palm, I will remember. In today's battle, you won. Wu Lin arched his hand at Xue Chen, and he didn't do much entanglement, and after taking back the wooden sword, he directly admitted defeat. The number 29 on his forehead, which originally glowed with blue light, also gradually dimmed, but the red number 29 on Xue Chen's forehead and palm was a little brighter.

Admitting defeat so happily was the first time Xue Chen had seen it, but Xue Chen had a good impression of this bald head named Wulin. This kind of temper is quite appetizing to Xue Chen.

"I didn't expect you to win so quickly, it seems that this person from Morning Light City is really useless. ”

At this moment, a crisp sneer suddenly came from behind Xue Chen, who seemed to be very disappointed in the martial arts of Morning Light City.

Xue Chen turned his head to look and saw a plain-clothed woman looking at the back of Wu Lin leaving with a sneer on her face. Your pretty face is as if it is covered with a thin layer of frost, which is unapproachable. With such a woman, who else could there be besides Liujin in Howling Wind City?

"Hmph, Liukin, I advise you to take care of yourself. Xue Chen snorted coldly, turned around and left, not taking Liu Jin in his eyes at all.

This move made the already arrogant Liukin even more angry. I saw Liu Jinyu's finger tap, and a golden palm print loomed in mid-air, and quickly slapped it towards Xue Chen.

"Huh?"

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power behind him, Xue Chen hurriedly turned around, without thinking about it, he slapped it behind him.

"Boom!"

Xue Chen was shocked back a few steps by the powerful anti-shock force, and was shocked in his heart: "Liujin seems to have become a lot stronger, this palm slapped, if I hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured a long time ago." However, although this Liujin is hateful, at this time, he still can't directly tear his face with her, otherwise he will only cheapen others for nothing. ”

Thinking of this, Xue Chen snorted coldly, his feet touched the ground, and his body retreated sharply. Seeing that Xue Chen had retreated, Liu Jin was anxious to strike again, but he didn't want a voice to come from the valley again.

"The second round of the battle begins. ”

Seeing that the second round had begun, Liukin had no choice but to flick his sleeves and leave one after another. It's just that the delicate face is even colder.

"Whoosh!"

The new disciples who had just been defeated had all disappeared, leaving only the winners of the first round of battles. The rules of the second round and the first round remain the same, and they are still looking for their opponents.

"Blue No. 20, I don't know who my next opponent will be?" Xue Chen jumped quickly from the crowd, his eyes constantly looking for his opponent.

"Red 29, I'm here!

Suddenly, a somewhat snorting voice came from not far in front of Xue Chen.

Xue Chen, who heard the voice, was stunned, who is really there this year, isn't he afraid that his opponent will see his position and go to sneak attack? Or is it that he has the certainty of victory, and he doesn't care about the strength of the opponent at all?

With curiosity, Xue Chen walked forward with a look on his face.

"Isn't it......"

A red and white dress swayed in the wind, and her red face was like a ripe apple, which made people salivate. The long hair of the shawl fell down to the chest, rising and falling with the turbulent waves, making people breathe even more.

"Are you...... Qiu Xi?"

The woman in front of her was Qiu Xi from Qiu Mang City, but at this moment, Qiu Xi was full of doubts as if she had never seen Xue Chen.

"Are you Xue Chen?" asked Qiu Xi, who seemed to be a little uncertain.

Xue Chen was stunned, he didn't expect that the opponent in the second round would be Qiu Xi, who had fought with him once! However, what made Xue Chen a little puzzled was that Qiu Xi in front of him always gave him a different feeling, as if he had never seen it before.

"You throw in the towel, I don't want to hurt you. Xue Chen turned around and said lightly.

Qiu Xi pursed his lips and said, "Cut, coward, either fight or admit defeat, don't pretend to be some master." ”

Xue Chen frowned, and just retorted, but saw Qiu Xi's feet quickly tap the ground, his wrists flipped continuously, and a wooden sword mixed with an extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation quickly slashed towards him.

"Xue Chen, look at the sword!"

Qiu Xijiao snorted, the wooden sword in her hand was extremely fast, and it had already arrived in front of Xue Chen in one breath.

Xue Chen subconsciously bent backwards, just dodging this sword, but Qiu Xi was unforgiving, and a pair of feet from top to bottom like a machete, slashing down from the top of Xue Chen's head!

"How can this woman be as ruthless as a man!"

Xue Chen was secretly frightened, although he had fought with Qiu Xi once before, but the feeling that Qiu Xi gave himself at that time was completely opposite to today.

couldn't figure out the reason, Xue Chen simply stopped thinking about it. Seeing Qiu Xi's leg slashing towards the top of his head, Xue Chen had no choice but to support the ground with both hands, and his waist quickly exerted force, turning directly to the right side.

After dodging Qiu Xi's two attacks one after another, Xue Chen no longer had the heart to underestimate the enemy, his footwork changed continuously, and the wooden sword in his hand was also quickly stabbed.

"That's right, I actually dodged it!" The corners of Qiu Xi's mouth rose slightly, his feet were constantly changing directions, and the wooden sword in his hand was even more blocked left and right, and Xue Chen's offensive was easily resolved one by one.

Xue Chen couldn't help but be a little impatient when he saw that his offensive was being defused lightly. But at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind Qiu Xi: "Ting'er, ......did you win the battle?"

Xue Chen was very suspicious of whether his ears were having auditory hallucinations. Qiu Xi in front of him was indeed standing in front of him, still fighting with himself, but the string of silver bell-like voices just now was exactly the same as Qiu Xi's voice.

Looking at the voice, Xue Chen was surprised to see another "Qiu Xi" behind Qiu Xi. What surprised Xue Chen even more was that this "Qiu Xi" actually swallowed back the words on his lips when he saw Xue Chen.

"You are Qiu Xi, who is she......" Xue Chen's brain was already a little messy, could it be that these two people were still twins?

"She is my twin sister, Qiu Ting. ”

Qiu Xi pointed at Xue Chen and whispered to Qiu Ting, "How did you meet him?

"Hurt?cut!Sister, my Lotus Sword Technique has already been completed, just now, I cracked all his tricks!" Qiu Ting raised her head and said a little proudly.

Qiu Xi glanced at Xue Chen opposite, and couldn't help frowning: "Really?"

"Sister, if you don't believe it, just look at it!"

Qiu Ting turned her head and pointed at Xue Chen and said, "Xue Chen, come again!"