Chapter 0058 Zhao Kai's Sword (II)

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Like the sound of monks in the deep mountains, the two swords converged and rubbed into a dazzling spark.

Zhao Kai's knees were bent, trembling constantly, and the Chongyue sword was in front of him, making the silver-white sword unable to move half an inch.

Raising his head and looking at Zhou Chong, Zhao Kai's expression showed a few cold smiles, the original bent and trembling knees slowly stood up, and the Chongyue sword rubbed against the silver-white sword, making a squeaky sound, and sparks kept coming out.

Zhou Chong's face was angry, and he looked at Zhao Kai who stood up coldly, and the powerful yuan force suddenly swept out of his body, all poured into the silver-white sword, and suddenly the mountain-like weight was suppressed towards Zhao Kai.

The knees that were about to straighten were bent again, and the sneer in Zhao Kai's expression did not decrease, and on his forehead, sweat kept dripping.

Looking at the gradually bent knees, Zhou Chong's expression was a little satisfied, defeating a person by force is only temporary, but if he defeats him from a person's belief, then it will be a permanent victory.

What Zhou Chong wants is for Zhao Kai in front of him to surrender in front of him.

But Zhao Kai was struggling hard, and the yuan force in his body swept out frantically, resisting with all his might.

For a moment, the two were at a stalemate.

Outside the ring, there was silence.

Everyone's eyes are on the ring, no matter who it is, it can be seen that Zhao Kai is now falling into the disadvantage, once the trembling knees fall to the ground, then the first battle of the academy will be lost.

Many of Taihao's civilians were silently fighting for Zhao Kai, the academy had supreme prestige in the hearts of the people of the empire, and from the bottom of their hearts, they were unwilling to see the disciples of the academy defeated.

Emperor Long Yue's expression was still with a slight smile, he turned his head and whispered a few words to the old man standing beside him from time to time, as if his attention was not on the ring at all.

Li Chaoyang's expression was very calm, looking at everything that happened in the ring, as if it had nothing to do with him, Wu Qian on his side looked very nervous, his right hand involuntarily grabbed the corner of Li Chaoyang's clothes, shook slightly, and said, "How should this be?"

Li Chaoyang didn't say anything, he cast a reassuring look at Wu Qian, Li Chaoyang's gaze fell on the Tianxuan Sect disciple opposite, and the eyes of the five people were all looking at the ring, with a little confidence in their expressions.

The disciples of the Jixia Academy Palace were full of smiles, and their eyes looked towards the academy from time to time, and the meaning of banter was obvious.

Facing that playful smile, Li Chaoyang faced it calmly.

The two people who came to the Dragon Gate had a serious face, looking at the battle in the ring, they were not angry, and the rich bloody aura exuded from their bodies turned into blood-red mist.

"Get on your knees!"

Zhou Chong let out an angry shout, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the breath of his whole body instantly climbed to the peak, and the white sword strongly pressed the Chongyue sword down.

Zhao Kai's knees trembled even more, and on his forehead, he was sweating profusely.

However, the sneer on Zhao Kai's face became more and more vigorous, baring his teeth, and an angry shout came out, "Get out!"

The next moment, Chongyue Sword let out a long groan as he rubbed his silver-white sword, and Zhao Kai withdrew to resist.

The silver-white sword suddenly slashed straight down like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Zhao Kai's sneer turned into madness, and the Chongyue Sword in his hand stabbed forward regardless of it.

The silver-white sword unceremoniously slashed into Zhao Kai's shoulder blade, and the heavy Yue sword with an angry blow pierced into Zhou Chong's abdomen.

Zhou Chong's face turned a little pale, and he looked at Zhao Kai who was half-squatting on the ground in disbelief, staring down at the black giant sword piercing into his abdomen, and felt a little chill in his body.

"This ...... You...... How is it possible?" Zhou Chong was a little incoherent, he didn't expect Zhao Kai to dare to do this in order to achieve victory, you know, once you are not careful, then you may give out your arm.

Blood continued to pour out along the black Chongyue Sword, Zhou Chong became more and more cold, and the silver sword in his hand was also a little trembling.

Zhao Kai showed a calm smile, slowly pulled out the Chongyue Sword, and then stood up regardless of it.

The silver-white sword kept rubbing against the shoulder blades, making a squeaking sound that made people shudder.

Chongyue's sword was raised smoothly, and Zhao Kai was about to slash towards Zhou Chong's head.

The glory of the academy cannot be desecrated, and anyone who dares to challenge the academy will have to pay a price, and at this moment, the price Zhou Chong pays is his life.

Zhou Chong's expression was a little nervous, but the crisis of death still made him react, let go of the sword in his hand, and fled into the distance!

Zhou Chong looked very embarrassed, the lower part of the white sword suit was all dyed blood red, and his expression was miserable.

"Help!"

The disciple of Tianxuan Sect, who was the leader, said softly, and the other four people suddenly swept out and walked towards the ring, healing Zhou Chong's wounds.

Chongyue's sword was heavily inserted into the ring, Zhao Kai raised his head and looked down at everyone, the gaze in his eyes was like a demon crawling out of the abyss, making people feel trembling in their hearts.

There are no words, but Zhao Kai makes people feel scared.

After looking around, Zhao Kai raised the Chongyue sword inserted into the ring, carried it on his shoulder, and then strode off the ring.

All of them held their breath.

Everything happened too fast, making everyone a little in a hurry, but Zhao Kai's demonic gaze penetrated into the depths of their hearts.

Emperor Long Yue glanced at the ring with the rest of his eyes, and there was a hint of surprise in his expression, and then a smile appeared, as if he was in the joy of victory in the Academy.

Wu Qian grabbed Li Chaoyang's sleeve tightly, her expression became very joyful, Zhao Kai's victory made her overjoyed, her eyes swept over Li Chaoyang's calm look, and her heart seemed to touch something, as if everything was expected by Li Chaoyang.

Zhao Kai walked in front of Li Chaoyang with firm steps, took off the Chongyue sword on his shoulder, looked at Li Chaoyang calmly, and said, "Fortunately, I won!"

Li Chaoyang tried his best to control his emotions, nodded, and said, "Okay...... Leave it to us next. โ€

Zhao Kai grinned, in a very happy mood, and didn't seem to take the injury in his eyes at all. Slowly walked to his seat, and Liu Yichen beside him hurriedly helped him heal.

Li Chaoyang nodded with a smile, withdrew his gaze from Zhao Kai's body, and then looked at the ring again, waiting for the next person to take the stage.

A moment later, on the seat of Tianxuanzong, a figure stood up, and a sharp sword qi suddenly soared into the sky.

The figure walked forward slowly, and the whole person looked sluggish, but every step he took was derived from countless sword qi, as if he was a peerless sword himself.

"I, Tian Hao, a disciple of the Tianxuan Sect, continue to challenge the disciples of the academy. "In the ring, an invitation with amazing killing intent came.

The corners of Li Chaoyang's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, a very meaningful smile......