Xia Yan held the sword in his hand and walked down the viewing platform.

defeated Jiang Xiaoai in the first round, and won Liangqiutai with a sword in the second round.

At this time, Xia Yan already has some popularity among the audience.

"Look, that's Xia Yan!"

"This person has been unknown for ten years, but I didn't expect this sword discussion to be like a dark horse!"

"Mutant sword species, is it really that powerful?"

"I see that the mutation of the sword species is still secondary, this person is not so simple."

"Well, he has suffered losses in every battle realm, but he has won within one move, which is not something that can be explained by the sword mutation."

"Didn't you see it just now, it was Master Fang from the East Campus who went to his side just now."

"Master Fang is ranked third in the School Palace Elders' Association, and he is also the chief teacher of the four campuses, and his status is still above the principal of our South School."

"He came to see Xia Yan at this time, Xia Yan should have been focused on by the Academy Palace."

"If you haven't fought yet, don't talk nonsense, it's like how powerful Xia Yan is."

"Senior Mao is very strong, and winning the two rounds of the game is also a move, what's worse than him Xia Yan?"

"He Xia Yan is a mutant sword species, and he is a lucky person who is favored by the heavens, and Senior Mao, like us, is an ordinary cultivator."

"That's right, we should cheer for Senior Mao!"

On the way Xia Yan walked down the stairs from the viewing platform, the students who were watching the battle quickly reached a consensus after discussing for a while.

Someone stood up and took the lead and shouted: "Mao Xueyi will win!" ”

Immediately after that, thousands of students in the entire sword arena shouted like a tsunami:

"Mao Xueyi will win!"

Xia Yan turned a deaf ear to this and walked down the stairs step by step.

After the staircase of the viewing platform, there is a passage that leads directly to the sword platform.

Mu Liangcheng rolled down the stairs just now, and he was waiting on the side of the passage at this moment.

When Xia Yan passed by him, Mu Liangcheng snorted coldly and turned his face aside.

Hearing this cold snort, Xia Yan stopped his footsteps and said softly: "Master Mu, you and I have been a teacher and student for ten years, and I think that with your person, I will not shout and kill my students." This double reed between you and Master Fang is not very clever. ”

Mu Liangcheng was stunned for a moment and looked at Xia Yan.

His originally indifferent gaze slowly softened, and then he smiled bitterly: "Isn't this quite smart, why was he so unenlightened in his previous practice?" ”

Xia Yan clenched his fists and arched his hands: "The student is stupid, and the teacher has been disappointed." ”

Mu Liangcheng's face turned pale: "Boy, don't lose, otherwise I will really take you away, no joke." ”

Xia Yan smiled: "In order to consolidate the incense relationship between me and the School Palace, you have made such a big investment, and rolled down the stairs in front of so many people, how dare I lose?" ”

"You ......" Mu Liangcheng looked a little annoyed and angry, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and win." ”

"Yes."

Xia Yan shook his body, took a few steps to the sword fighting platform, and jumped up.

Mao Xueyi and the referee on the stage have been waiting for a long time.

Mao Xueyi was still like that, his face was expressionless, his shoulders were drooping, and a long sword with a sheath hung from his waist.

He also turned a deaf ear to the movement on the field at this time, and his eyes didn't even look at Xia Yan, only at the referee's right hand.

This referee is already familiar to Xia Yan, and he was the one in the previous two rounds.

I only heard the referee ask, "Still no performance today?" ”

"The band overslept." Xia Yan replied.

"Okay, you two prepare." The referee slowly raised his right hand as he spoke.

Once this hand was raised, the atmosphere at the scene was even more intense, and almost all the students stood up.

One by one, the crowd was excited, cheering for Mao Xueyi with their throats.

Just now, someone started to shout, and everyone shouted more neatly, but by this time they were already shouting chaos:

"Senior Mao, come on!"

"Mao Xueyi will win!"

"Kill the mutant sword species!"

"The Wood Sword Breed will win!"

"The water sword species will win!"

"Long live the Five Elements Sword Species!"

Xia Yan was speechless for a while.

I thought that my sword species mutation is not something I can control, and this can still provoke the anger of the public?

However, he has been in the flood for many years, and he has seen all kinds of winds and waves, and this kind of interference can be ignored.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and shouted differently:

"Look at the heavens!"

"What's that?"

"Why are there so many big red birds?"

"I don't know, this is called the Red Flame Eagle."

"This is the Red Flame Eagle Rider of the Western Princess!"

The sky above the sword field on the south campus is like a dark cloud covering the top at this time.

Thousands of Red Flame Eagle Riders, just like in the Dao Valley before, suddenly fell from a high altitude to a low altitude.

These big birds, with a wingspan of more than 10 meters, hovered in large traps and small circles over the sword field, and there were multiple layers above and below, covering the sky and the sun.

The sky was still clear on the sword field before, but it suddenly darkened, and the audience looked around, and they could hardly see the faces of the people next to them.

The posture above his head was Mount Tai's overpower, and the originally noisy sword field immediately quieted down.

On the northwest viewing platform, there was a middle-aged fat man who couldn't sit still.

Fang Manshan's voice was full of energy, like Huang Zhong Dalu, resounding throughout the venue:

"Jiang Yuan, what do you want to do?"

High in the sky, Jiang Yuan's voice came, and the girl's tone was a little surprised: "Ah! Where is Master Fang? ”

"Does it make a difference if I'm not there?" Fang Manshan shouted, "This is the preliminaries of the Sword Debate in the Xue Palace, how can you be allowed to come here to make trouble, and you should withdraw your people quickly." ”

"Master Fang, you can't tell me this, these Red Flame Eagle Riders were sent by my father to protect me, they will go wherever I go, and they won't listen to me." Jiang Yuan said, "Why don't you tell my father to go?" ”

"Humph! Hugh is going to mess around! Fang Manshan said angrily.

"Oh, Master Fang, don't be angry!" Jiang Yuan said, "I'm not here to make trouble, I'm here to cheer on my brother-in-law!" ”

"Your brother-in-law?" Fang Manshan asked, "Who?" ”

"Of course, he is the chief of this Wushan Sword Club, Brother Xia Yanxia!" Jiang Yuan said.

As soon as Jiang Yuan's words came out, the entire sword field was in an uproar:

The chief of this year's Wushan Sword Club?

Xia Yan?

Our South Campus has another Chief of the Dao after Nan Yujian?

Also, one of the four chiefs, the cultivation genius of the Innate Realm, Jiang Yuan, the daughter of the Western Prince, is actually Xia Yan's righteous sister?

When?

Haven't heard of it?

Xia Yan raised his head at this time, and his heart was even more speechless.

If you don't say this kind of thing, in fact, you just dislike the tree and make a big move, and when the time comes, people will be troubled and annoying, which will affect your game status.

As a result, the voice of the princess of the West was shaken out.

This cheap third sister seems to be giving herself face, but in fact, she is doing her a disservice, and she doesn't know what kind of heart she has.

Listening to the red flame eagle group, Jiang Yuan's voice sounded again: "Brother Xia, hurry up and say something, otherwise Master Fang will jump up and beat me!" ”

Xia Yan rolled his eyes and said loudly, "You deserve it." ”

"Ahh I'm! Jiang Yuan shouted in the sky, "Brother Yi, you can't treat me like this, otherwise I will be sad!" ”

"Hurry up!" Xia Yan shouted.

"Oh!"

With a whistle in the sky, the Red Flame Eagle was originally flying in large traps and small circles, but at this moment, the middle circles suddenly rose into the air.

Soon, these red flame eagles that rose into the sky were stacked layer by layer on top of the outermost circle of red flame eagles.

Originally, the carving group covered the entire sword field, but at this time, it was like a high wall that slowly spread out in a spiral shape around the sword field.

From the bottom to the top, the red flame carvings are stacked on top of each other, staggered and flying.

In this way, the birds are flying outside the sword field, no longer blocking the light, and the light is regained in the sword field.

A fiery red girl figure fell from the sky and landed on the northwest viewing platform.

After the girl in red saluted Fang Manshan, she turned to look at Xia Yan and waved her small fist at the same time:

"Chief Xia will win!"

In the sky above the sword field, the red flame eagle riders flying in all directions immediately echoed in unison:

"Chief Xia will win!"

This movement is completely different from the slogan shouted by the students just now.

The cavalry above the Red Flame Eagle were generally higher in cultivation than the students present, and after the dantian was angry, the first voice volume was different.

Coupled with the concerted efforts of thousands of people, it is a stereo sound field in all directions.

The key is that after the person finished shouting, the bird under the crotch still called.

The chirping of the thousand-headed red flame eagle was high-pitched.

With a "bang", the students felt that the entire Heavenly Spirit Cover had almost been lifted, and their brains were buzzing.

Xia Yan's brain was also buzzing at the moment, looking at the red-clothed girl jumping and jumping on the viewing platform, he didn't know what to do with her.

Fortunately, after the group of birdmen in the sky roared at their own throats, they quieted down.

The referee next to him reminded: "Two, prepare." ”

Only then did Xia Yan retract his gaze towards the viewing platform and looked at his opponent, Mao Xueyi.

Senior Brother Mao was in a cold sweat at this moment.

His eyes no longer looked at the referee's right hand, but stared straight at Xia Yan.

Originally, Gu Jing Bubo's expression showed a hint of panic, and his expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

He moved his Adam's apple up and down, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said, "Chief Xia, I admit defeat." ”

"It's not." Xia Yan was surprised, "I haven't fought yet." ”

"No need to fight." Mao Xueyi shook his head, "My path is to determine life and death with a sword." Now I don't want to die, and I don't dare to let you die, so I can only admit defeat. ”

"Isn't there a referee to protect you?" Xia Yan asked, "We won't see each other in life and death." ”

Mao Xueyi hesitated for a while, looked at the referee next to him, then looked at the red flame eagle riders around him, and finally looked at the red-clothed girl on the viewing platform, and threw the shuriken:

"No more fighting."

After saying that, the opponent who was most optimistic about Xia Yan in the preliminaries and thought that he could at least let himself relive the fun of swordsmanship, walked off the stage directly.

The corners of Xia Yan's mouth twitched, and he looked at the referee next to him.

The referee's face was also helpless, and he waved his hand: "Then you can go down too." ”

"Yes." Xia Yan clenched his fists and walked off the sword fighting platform in a depressed mood.

Back on the viewing platform, the West Princesses jumped over, grabbed Xia Yan's arm, and said with a smile: "Brother Yi, you are so powerful, a soldier who surrenders without a fight!" ”

Xia Yan shook off her hand and glanced at her: "That's you, not me." ”

"You're my eldest brother, doesn't my strength mean you're good?" Jiang Yuan sneered.

Xia Yan no longer paid attention to her, but said to Fang Manshan: "Master Fang, I'm sorry, I didn't let you see it, or you will come back next time." ”

Fang Manshan stood up, glanced at the Queen of the West, and said slowly:

"Don't watch it, in the previous two games, I had already listened to the referee on duty report the whole process.

As far as these two games are concerned, you don't have much of a problem in actual combat.

Originally, I wanted to see it with my own eyes, but now it seems that there is no need.

The overall level of the preliminaries on the South Campus is not high, and it makes no sense for you to continue to fight as a sword club leader.

You don't have to participate in the next preliminaries, including the later trials.

There are six guaranteed places in the Academy Palace to enter the main competition of the sword, and Jiang Yuan and the four chiefs accounted for four of them before, and now I will add you one.

In the next period of time, you follow me to practice and catch up with the realm as soon as possible. ”

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