Chapter 1301: Teach them to be more restrained!
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Chen Longxiang was here, Sun Xinghe roared, and he shot first, his weapon was a golden spear, the aura around his body was agitated, the gun was like a dragon, and the edge was compelling.
Chen Longxiang's face was full of relaxation, the heavy sword was behind his back, he didn't draw his sword at all, he stepped out in one step, and directly slapped it horizontally with one palm, and greeted it.
With a 'bell', the palm of the hand slapped on the head of the spear, and there was a sound of fine iron clashing, and the spear was shaken away.
Sun Xinghe's face changed greatly, he couldn't restrain his strength at all, and pushed back with his feet.
"The strength is too weak, it's really not a shoot!" Chen Longxiang didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, pouted, and said.
"Less nonsense, take me another shot!"
Sun Xinghe was furious, stomped on the ground under his feet, stabilized his body, and then jumped into the air and smashed down with a shot.
Chen Longxiang's legs were slightly separated, his right hand was bent into a claw, and he poked into the air, and with another 'bell', he grabbed the spear directly.
"Hey, in terms of marksmanship cultivation, Jing Han is much stronger than you!" Chen Longxiang grinned, his arm exerted force, and directly threw Sun Xinghe with a gun and flew out.
flew out dozens of zhang in a row before Sun Xinghe stabilized his body, but before he could react, a huge figure instantly appeared in front of him.
"In the Four Heavenly Courtyards, only Qianshan alone can let me draw my sword and fight. As for you..."In Sun Xinghe's frightened gaze, Chen Longxiang grinned, "I don't have this strength yet!"
The voice fell, Chen Longxiang pushed out with a palm, and with a 'bang', the clothes on Sun Xinghe's chest exploded, his face turned pale, and he flew out more than fifty feet, fell heavily to the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted directly.
"Sure enough, I didn't fight!" Chen Longxiang retracted. Pouting, Shi Shiran turned around and stepped down.
"In this competition, Chen Longxiang won!"
The voice of the old man Qingzhu sounded, but people did not react in the slightest.
Terrible!
Facing Chen Longxiang, Sun Xinghe was like a child, and he had no power to resist at all. Start with the first move. was completely suppressed and fell into the downwind. and then to be defeated, but only four moves.
The gap is just too big!
Han Chen was also taken aback, although he had long known that Sun Xinghe was not an opponent and would undoubtedly be defeated, but after all, he was the second-ranked student of the Fengtian Academy, and his strength was extremely high-level, even if he was defeated, it would be at least after a hundred moves.
Just four moves. That's pretty impressive!
Han Chen remembered what Chen Longxiang said just now, there was only one person in the entire Four Heavens Courtyard who could let him draw his sword and fight, could it be that the gap between Sun Xinghe's strength and Qianshan Jiuye was so big?
How strong is the strength of the Thousand Mountains and Nine Nights?
He didn't dwell on this question, because it was a problem that he couldn't figure out at all, and he would only know it if he had dealt with it himself.
Eyes raised. Look at the No. 4 stage.
Leng Pojun and Luo Tianshan haven't fought yet.
"Have you seen enough?" Looking at Luo Tianshan, who was looking at the No. 1 martial arts platform with a shocked face, Leng Pojun said lightly.
The voice was cold. Without a trace of emotion, people only feel blown by the cold wind, piercing the bone and freezing marrow.
"I'm sorry, I just got distracted!" Luo Tianshan came back to his senses, looked at Leng Pojun, and smiled.
The battle between Chen Longxiang and Chen just now was really amazing. He couldn't help but take a look, but he was directly shocked, forgetting that he was also competing.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of one move anyway, and it won't delay much!" Leng Pojun shook his head lightly.
The voice is calm. It seems to be just explaining a perfectly normal thing.
And the others didn't feel that Leng Pojun was arrogant, because he was the chief of the White Tiger Courtyard, and he was even known as a killing god. Compared to Chen Longxiang and other top geniuses, he is a top genius who really came out of the sea of corpses and blood.
Even Luo Tianshan didn't have the slightest anger, but his face became extremely solemn, and his eyes showed a strong look of vigilance, the long sword was in his hand, but he didn't dare to attack, just sideways in front of him, putting on a defensive posture.
"My sword is a killing sword, and it is more bloody. Looking at Luo Tianshan, Leng Pojun said slowly: "But don't worry, you are not qualified to let me use the sword!"
"Ready? I'm going to make a move!"
Before making a move, he even reminded the opponent to prepare, which is simply contempt.
Luo Tianshan gritted his teeth and shouted, "Come on, let me see how the chief of the White Tiger Courtyard defeated me with one move!"
When the voice fell, Luo Tianshan's body shook, his energy was drumming, his breath completely exploded, and the artistic conception he comprehended was also released to the extreme, and his eyes were more vigilant, and he was on full alert.
In this battle, he never expected to win, he just wanted to hold on a few more moves so that he wouldn't lose so ugly.
But now, his goal has changed, no matter what, to survive the first move.
Boom!
Leng Pojun's footsteps were like war drums beating, and his figure disappeared in an instant in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Luo Tianshan.
His pupils shrank, and a strong sense of crisis was like a tide, almost drowning him, and he didn't want to think about it, his arm shook, and the long sword slashed out horizontally.
Laugh at!
The blade slashed across Leng Pojun's right arm, then pulled sideways, slicing through his chest.
In half, the figure of Leng Pojun slowly became illusory and dissipated.
"Oh no, it's an afterimage!"
Luo Tianshan's face changed drastically, he knew that it was not good, and he didn't care about anything else, and now the distance was the most important thing.
Immediately, he made a mistake and quickly retreated backwards, but at this moment, a strong wind came from in front of him.
The illusory afterimage of Leng Pojun shattered in an instant, and a palm stretched out, like a flower passing through a gap, printed on the chest of Luotian Mountain.
With a 'bang', Luo Tianshan's body shook violently, and he raised his head and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, which shot out backwards.
flew straight out for more than 20 zhang before falling to the ground, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, unable to move a single bit.
"I said, defeat you, one move is enough!"
Leng Pojun glanced at Luo Tianshan lightly, did not stop, and directly turned around and retreated from the martial arts platform.
It's too much of a deception!
Even if Luo Tianshan himself is not an opponent, he knows that the gap between the two is huge, but being so humiliated at this time, even if he is calm, it is impossible to continue to endure it.
His eyes glared at Leng Pojun angrily, and just as he wanted to speak, a mouthful of reverse blood poured up his throat and sprayed out, his eyes turned black, and after that Sun Xinghe, he also fell unconscious.
The academy guards quickly stepped up to the stage and helped him down, and the mentor came over to save him and then help him recover from his consumption.
The old man Qingzhu ignored these, it was normal for students to have conflicts between them, not to mention, both sides were genius-level students.
The next group of students quickly came to the stage and competed.
"Don't you think it's too much?" Lan Ling walked over.
"Hmm!" Han Chen nodded.
Martial artists have dignity, if you are strong, you are strong, just win the game, why say it so hurtful.
"You're so naïve!" Glancing at Han Chen, Lan Ling didn't know what he was thinking, and said slowly: "The Four Elephant Courtyard has always looked down on the Four Heavens Academy, let alone the chief disciples of Leng Pojun!"
"And, compared to others, what he has done is already very restrained!"
"Really, then I'll teach them more, and be more restrained!" Han Chen smiled slightly, got up and stood up.
"Han Chen, Nangong Jianchen!"
The voice of the old man Qingzhu rang out at this time. (To be continued.) )