"Boom!"

The crisp sound of gold and stone colliding suddenly sounded.

David's face changed, and before he could be surprised, the long sword in his hand had been pushed back with tremendous force and slapped heavily on his chest.

Suddenly, his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his body flew backwards more than ten meters away, and he came to a near halt at the edge of the test bench.

Ye Xian withdrew his fist, and his eyes were indifferent.

"How is this possible!"

The Cornell Academy student's eyes widened in disbelief.

Who is David?

is a man of the hour who defeated three old students one after another when he first entered the academy.

It is the seed student that Cornell College focuses on cultivating.

It is the spiritual leader who they have high hopes for.

One move was beaten down by someone else?

Not to mention that the students of Cornell couldn't accept it, the teachers at Cornell College and Dean Derek couldn't accept it.

David was a genius they had recruited with a lot of effort and promises, in order to deal with Winchester College.

They even fantasized that David trampled the students of Winchester House under their feet, but they didn't expect him to be so useless that they would lose face again.

In fact, they also knew in their hearts that it was not that David was useless, but that the opponent was too strong.

Just looking at Ye Xian's lightweight appearance, he knew that the other party did not use all his strength at all.

But they simply couldn't accept the result, that Cornell would continue to be shrouded in Winchester's shadow, and could only blame David for the roots.

He must have been too weak to lead to such a result.

"Ahem, ahem!"

David coughed up a mouthful of blood and staggered to his feet.

His face was pale, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was even more dazzling.

At this time, he looked at Ye Xian's eyes, no longer had the arrogance he had before, but jealousy and a trace of imperceptible fear.

He had to admit that Ye Xian was very strong, and he was ridiculously strong.

He didn't even have the determination and certainty to defeat the other party, and he began to regret standing up and taking the initiative to challenge her.

But now he has no way back.

David glanced vaguely in the direction of Cornell College, and met a pair of cold eyes.

Dean Derek didn't say anything, but he could already see what he wanted to say in the other person's eyes.

This battle can't be lost, and even if it does, it definitely can't be lost so easily.

The golden fighting qi followed the master's will, rushing rapidly from his meridians, gradually attaching to the whole body, and David's body seemed to be plated with a layer of gold.

At the same time, a fierce momentum erupted violently from his body, constantly climbing upward.

Seeing this, Dean Derek and the teachers of Cornell College couldn't help but soften their solemn and gloomy faces a little.

However, Vice Dean Karen's brow furrowed fiercely.

With her eyesight, it is naturally not difficult to see that David is performing a secret technique that can forcibly improve his strength at this time.

This kind of secret technique will consume the potential of the warrior, causing irreversible damage to the warrior, and under normal circumstances, no warrior is willing to use it except for the crisis of life and death.

The students of the two sides exchanged ideas and exchanges, so why did they come to this point?

Vice Dean Karen subconsciously wanted to dissuade her, but when she turned her head, she caught the flash of satisfaction in Dean Derek's eyes, and her heart was cold, and what she wanted to say suddenly disappeared.

In the past, although Cornell and Winchester had countless conflicts every year, these were within the scope of healthy competition, which would only make the students on both sides more diligent and motivated, so Winchester College has always been happy to see this situation and never interfered.

But I don't know when Cornell suddenly became eager for quick success, and the competition became more and more fierce, and now it has come time to fight for an unimportant victory regardless of the safety of the students.

Vice Dean Karen sighed slightly in her heart, as if she had foreseen Cornell's future end.

The other side.

Ye Xian put away the indifference on his face, and stared at David in front of him with his eyes.

In the world of her spiritual power, David is like a furnace that is burning wildly, and it will explode the next moment.

David slowly raised his head, and the corners of his mouth curled in an eerie curvature.

Whoosh –

The long sword wrapped in golden fighting qi suddenly stabbed at Ye Xian in a tricky arc.

The strong wind stirred the broken hair on Ye Xian's forehead, and her eyes narrowed slightly, and she leaned back, successfully avoiding the blow.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The long sword was swung out one after another, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

Under the stormy attack, Ye Xian's figure was like a fallen leaf, fluttering in the wind, and not a single leaf was touched.

The nightingale's eyes are shining, so flexible!

Donald secretly shouted in his heart that he was glad that if he met Ye Xian, he might not even be able to touch the corners of Ye Xian's clothes.

"Dance of the Golden Serpent!"

David's eyes were blood-red, and he shouted, and the long sword in his hand soared, shooting out a golden long light.

The golden sword was overwhelming, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by the wind, twisting and obscuring everyone's view.

Caroline, Payne and the others had their pupils shrinking, and they couldn't help but wonder if they could block this powerful blow.

The golden mangs dispersed, and everyone was looking at the test table, Ye Xian was already standing in front of David, and he was holding the sword body with two fingers at this time.

In David's horrified gaze, Ye Xian flicked his two fingers forward.

David felt a numb arm, and the long sword in his hand broke free from his restraints and was thrown out.

Bang dang!

In the silent square, the sword landed with a crisp sound.

And then there was silence.

It wasn't until a long time later, when David's eyes rolled and he suddenly fell backwards, that the strange silence was finally broken.

"Ahh David! ”

"Quick, go up and have a look!"

"David fainted!"

There was a rush in the direction of Cornell College, and the two Cornell teachers walked up to the test table with a blue face, and after a brief check of David's situation, they determined that the person only fainted due to physical exhaustion, and was not life-threatening, so they took the person down.

And Ye Xian had already stepped off the test bench and returned to the team of Winchester Academy.

"Yes, Green didn't waste your talent." Vice Dean Karen boasted with a smile.

Ye Xian's progress is visible to the naked eye, and while she is pleased, she can't help but be even more jealous of that old guy, she is really lucky.

"Your name is Ye Xian?"

Ye Xian looked for prestige and found that it was Dean Derek who was talking to her, so she nodded.

Dean Derek glanced at her meaninglessly, and said in a deep voice, "This game is Cornell's loss, Donald, you come this game." ”

Hearing his name, Donald's body stiffened, then he quickly squeezed out a smile and strode forward, "Yes!" ”

I have to say that he has already had a psychological shadow on Ye Xian.

But fortunately, what he needs to face next is not Ye Xian.

He didn't believe that every student in Winchester was as terrifying as Ye Xian.

He still has a lot of confidence in others.

Coincidentally, Caroline, who was playing against him, had the same thought in her heart.

When Caroline stood on the test table, she also deliberately glanced at Ye Xian's direction and confirmed that Ye Xian's eyes fell on her, so she raised her chin towards her opponent with high morale, signaling that the other party could attack.