Volume 1: The Origin of the Sword Chapter 32 Self-Attack is the Most Deadly
There was another cheer in the ring.
Several of the students of the first class also cheered loudly like huskies mixed in with the wolves.
The ring began to be cleaned and organized.
Prepare for the next duel between Mu Xinyue and Yue Hongxiang.
The students who watched the battle also became more and more excited.
On the viewing platform.
Chu Zhen couldn't hide the pride and excitement on his face, turned his head and said, "How about it, Brother Qingxuan, this time, you can't say that your opponent is too weak." ”
Li Qingxuan said speechlessly: "Do you want to hear me praise this gentleman?"
Chu Zhen solemnly protested: "Brother Qingxuan, Lin Beichen is the chief genius of my Third Academy, please don't use the word 'gentleman' to insult him again." ”
Li Qingxuan was directly speechless in his heart.
It's realistic.
Now that you're the chief genius?
At the beginning, I didn't see you defend Lin Beichen like this.
He didn't want to talk on the spot.
As a result, Chu Zhen was energetic at this time, and kept pestering and asking.
"Hehe, Brother Qingxuan, don't stop talking, give a comment. ”
"Hehe, just give a comment......"
"Brother Qingxuan, don't stop talking, can this chief genius of our academy enter the eyes of your [Iron Mask Poisonous Tongue] Li Qingxuan?"
Li Qingxuan was really angry and funny, and he didn't get tired of it, and finally had to reluctantly give his opinion, and said, "At present, you can be among the first-class geniuses in Yunmeng City. ”
"Wha. ”
Chu Zhen looked up to the sky and laughed triumphantly.
Suddenly.
The matters for the second ring fight are ready.
Mu Xinyue and Yue Hongxiang both took the stage.
"It's a beautiful sight. ”
Lin Beichen let out such a sigh under the ring.
'Civilian Princess' Mu Xinyue is tall and heroic, with a kind of woman who does not let her eyebrows go, and maintains her image very well, with exquisite facial features, fair skin, and a sharp and soul-piercing beauty.
And the 'Flower of Class 8' Yue Hongxiang, in addition to those big eyes that are as clear as water, also has a rare classical beauty and bookish atmosphere in a girl of this age, gentle and subtle, and smart eyes, which is the type that the more you look at it, the more flavorful it is.
"Well, Mu Xinyue is a little bigger. ”
"But Yue Hongxiang is more ......"
"The skin is so white, like ceramic, I just don't know which one feels better...... But after all, I am a man who is bent on returning to Earth, and the two of them are destined to never get me. ”
"I don't know which of the two of them is stronger in swordsmanship, and what characteristics they have......"
Syllable!
Thinking of this, Lin Beichen suddenly showed a look of shame, raised his hand and slapped himself.
"Phew, at this time, how can I have such a strange idea? How can I be distracted? Think of a woolen swordsmanship, am I the kind of person who practices swordsmanship well? I really don't have any self-knowledge at all...... So, let's watch the 'ball' in peace. ”
So, he stood quietly, as quiet as a piece of ice.
But his eyes, like a pair of scanning radars, quietly and very covertly turned around, and began to scan the bodies of the two girls, and appropriately carried out some imaginative artistic processing......
The surrounding students were shocked when they saw Lin Beichen inexplicably slap themselves.
What's going on?
Senior Brother Lin, what's wrong?
Could it be that the brain-dead disease has been committed again?
No, Senior Brother Lin's performance in the past few days has completely recovered.
"Ah, I know, Senior Brother Lin must be using this way to remind himself that he can't be too superficial, and he can't just look at the beautiful appearance of the two goddesses, but he must calm down, wait for the competition to start, and appreciate the goddess's swordsmanship...... This is the character that a true swordsman should have. ”
Yin Yi, the leader of the ninth squad with a swollen face like a pig's head and a bandage, suddenly said loudly with a gesture of sudden realization.
The invisible brain supplement is the most deadly.
Self-attack caused by blind worship.
All of a sudden, the male trainees around the ring were all ashamed and silent.
"Senior Brother Lin is already so strong, but he still abandons lust and focuses on swordsmanship. ”
"Maybe that's why he was able to stand out from the crowd. ”
Class 9 Xue Yue and Cheng Ku also sighed.
As a result, the crowd around the ring was silent in an instant, keeping absolutely quiet, quietly waiting for the start of the competition with an academic gaze.
As a result, the originally noisy pre-war atmosphere turned out to be very strange and solemn.
After Ding Sanshi inspected, he announced loudly: "The competition begins." ”
Shout!
Shout!
Two sword lights pierced the air in the ring at the same time.
Ding Ding Ding!
Swords rang out, clusters of sparks sputtered.
Sure enough, it's a same-sex repulsion.
Shuangshu met, without a word of nonsense.
There was no delay either.
The battle began in an instant.
In the beginning, the two girls used basic swordsmanship.
One move and one style, natural and full of beauty.
In particular, the two delicate bodies, when performing moves, constantly change different postures, and many proud parts of the body are perfectly displayed in the fleeting moment.
In particular, the protruding parts of the front and back are even more rippling, swaying up and down.
It's just astringent.
A white-hot swordsmanship competition was interpreted by two beautiful girls as a dance, and every move and style was full of beauty.
"These two chicks are very strong. ”
Lin Beichen sighed in his heart.
Suddenly, there was a series of slaps around the ring.
Bang Bang Bang!
Many male trainees slapped themselves.
"What's going on? Are these goods crazy?"
Lin Beichen was taken aback.
As everyone knows, the male students who slapped themselves at this time were ashamed and sternly admonished themselves in their hearts: How can they be distracted? How can they indulge in beauty? They must learn from Senior Brother Lin, concentrate on indulging in swordsmanship appreciation, and only by devoting themselves to becoming stronger.
If Lin Beichen knew the truth, he would definitely sigh.
The minds of thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers are still simple after all.
The battle in the ring, which lasted about twenty minutes.
The two female students, as if they had a heart in their hearts, suddenly shouted coquettishly, and took three steps back at the same time, the momentum on their bodies changed sharply, and the sword style was also a big change at the same time.
Woohoo.
Dao Dao sharp sword light cold light bloomed from the palm of the hand.
The long sword in the hands of the two women, as if suddenly alive, moved several times, cold and powerful.
"Star Sword Technique!"
One of the teachers exclaimed.
Previously, Wu Xiaofang displayed a one-star swordsmanship like the [Han Python Seven Illusion Sword], which was already shocking.
The junior academy never teaches students the skills of Star War.
Because of the level of Xuan Qi of the students, they simply cannot meet the load requirements of the Star Entry Skill.
The actual combat of the Star Combat Technique requires the unique frequency and route of Xuan Qi to support.
In this way, the maximum power can be exploded.
Therefore, forced cultivation will not only fail to practice, but will also easily bring sequelae, which will affect the development of the intermediate academy in the future.