Bang!"

Gao Feng knocked down his opponent and walked towards Yang Chen with a big smile: "It's enjoyable!"

"I throw in the towel!" shouted the last student of the seventh middle school in despair.

Tang Jianshen stopped with a dissatisfied face, always feeling regretful that he didn't knock down the other party.

"Gone!"

Yang Chen stood up and walked towards the ring. The cheerleaders of the fifth high school shouted hoarsely, and even shouted the momentum of a legion.

"Take a look at Yongyao High School and determine who they are. Yang Chen and the others returned to He Fang's side, and He Fang said softly.

Yang Chen nodded, looked at the students of Yongyao High School and No. 4 High School who had already begun to walk towards the ring, and said softly:

"Shi Xiu handed it over to me. ”

"I'll deal with Wen Yu!" Liang Jiayi was full of fighting spirit.

"I'll deal with that Shi Gui. Xia Jie said.

"I'll deal with that Zhang Yin!" Gao Feng said.

Tang Jianshen didn't speak, there was only one person left, so it was naturally handed over to him. Yang Chen looked at the ring and said:

"Xia Jie, take a good look at Shi Gui. Whether we can win or not depends on whether you can defeat Shi Gui first. If Wang Qianjin wins Tang Jianshen first, we will be in danger. ”

Tang Jianshen's face darkened, but he closed his mouth, he knew that what Yang Chen said was right, he was not sure that he would defeat Wang Qianqian.

It's not that I'm not sure, but I can't beat the other party.

Xia Jie turned his head to look at Tang Jianshen and said, "Little Tang Tang, you won't be so fragile, right?"

Tang Jianshen clenched his fists and said, "Don't worry, if you fall, I will still stand." ”

"Ambitious!" Xia Jie gave Tang Jianshen a thumbs up.

"Let's go, the idea is to observe!" Yang Chen shouted in a condensed voice.

Everyone looked to the ring.

The battle started in an instant, Yang Chen's gaze was condensed, and a streamer of light crossed the sky above the ring, and the strongest student of the four was severely injured by the flying sword that Shi Xiu sacrificed. Then Shi Xiu put away the flying sword and walked to the side to watch.

"What a fast sword!"

"Is this a spiritual power cultivator?"

Yang Chen's five hearts were all in the same place, Xia Jie Huo Ran turned his head, looked at Yang Chen and said:

"Chenchen, if she can use two or three flying swords at the same time, how can she fight?"

Yang Chen couldn't help frowning, and he had a headache.

The game was as fast as Yang Chen expected, and the battle ended in less than five minutes, and Yongyao High School won with an absolute advantage.

This is less than a morning, and it ended today's game, except for the principals of those schools who won, the faces of those bigwigs in Xicheng are not good-looking, the game ended too quickly, it can only explain one problem, the strength level of the eight schools in Xicheng is too different, which restricts the development of Xicheng martial arts, and only a hundred schools of thought can prove that Xicheng martial arts is prosperous.

Day 3.

At the beginning, there were basically not many people watching the game, because it was the second half of the ranking tournament, and not many spectators came. However, as the second half of the competition drew to a close, a large number of spectators poured into the campus of Yongyao High School.

The second half of the game ended at 10:15 a.m., because the first game, 3 high school vs. 6 high school, took a lot of time. Although the third high school has Xiong Zhe this year, it has lost a few games in a row, and Xiong Zhe's confidence is about to be gone, and the sixth high school is very tenacious, and the battle between the two sides can be described as tragic, and it took two hours to divide the winner, and finally the third high school won the victory. However, it was no longer possible to achieve the good results set before the race, and only to finish in seventh place. The sixth high school still finished eighth in the same place as last year.

Then came the second game in the second half of the district, and the first high school, led by Liang Chaohai, pushed the second high school. In less than fifteen minutes, the battle was over. In this way, the first high school achieved a fifth place, and the second high school achieved a sixth place.

By the time the first half of the competition was over, the playground of Yongyao High School was already crowded, and the entire Xicheng alley was empty, watching the last two games of the eight-school competition at home.

The first game in the first half of the division was a match between the seventh high school and the fourth high school for the third place. Don't look at Fang Wei, a genetic martial artist, who has almost no power to fight back in front of Yang Chen, but against the fourth high school, he showed his might, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he led the seventh high school to defeat the fourth high school and won the third place. And the fourth high school is in fourth place.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the long-awaited championship is about to begin. ”

The supporters stood in the ring, and their faces flushed with excitement.

"This year, this month, today!

There is a dark horse in this year's Eighth School Competition, and the color of this dark horse is really black!"

"Hahaha......" There was a burst of laughter from under the ring, and the people from Fifth High School laughed the loudest.

"Why is this a dark horse with a very dark color?" The host's voice became more and more excited: "Because this dark horse has never entered the top four since the eight-school competition, let alone the competition for the championship."

But!

Just today, this dark horse actually rushed into the championship!

Answer me out loud, what high school is this dark horse?"

"Fifth High School!"

Under the ring, except for the students of Yongyao High School, the students from No. 1 to No. 7 all shouted loudly. Yongyao High School has been dominating the championship for too long, which can't help but make the rest of the schools stand on the side of the five high schools.

The five high school cheerleaders shouted the newly conceived slogan.

Other schools followed suit.

"Yongyao! Champion!" The students of Yongyao High School were not to be outdone!

Hearing the students of Yongyao High School shouting "Yongyao Champion", that kind of emperor-like pride appeared on the faces of every student of Yongyao High School, which not only made the five high schools have a great rebellious mentality, but also the other six schools, and it was this rebellious psychology at this moment that made them stand on the opposite side of Yongyao High School together, shouting hoarsely one by one!

In an instant, the shouts of the students of Yongyao High School were completely drowned out, and their voices could no longer be heard.

"So!" the host's voice sounded again: "Can this dark horse continue to be black? Let's invite the fifth high school team!"

In a cheer, Yang Chen's five people walked into the ring, and then on the ring, Yang Chen's gaze swept over the excited people under the ring.

At this time, a strange thought rose in his heart, as if that Yongyao High School was like a high emperor, and they were like the leader of the rebel army who wanted to overthrow this emperor, and the students of the seventh school who were shouting hoarsely under the ring were like the army they commanded.

"It's a special middle two!"

Yang Chen was tumbling with this thought in his heart, but he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, slowly clenched his right fist into a fist, then stretched out his index finger, stretched out a first gesture, and raised it high!

There was an instant boiling under the ring!

"Yang Chen!" I don't know who was the first to shout, and a wave of wind formed in an instant.

"Yang Chen!"

"Yang Chen!"

"This stinky boy!" In the study of the Yang family in the capital, Yang Zhen scolded with a smile.

"Baby son!" Joanna smiled!

"Qinglong! Qinglong!" In the large conference room of the Qinglong Army, countless soldiers shouted as they looked at the TV.

"Big brother, mighty!"

At the home of Zhou Xiaowen, Yang Yue and Yao Gang, Yang Chen's three younger siblings jumped up from the sofa and waved their fists.

Under the ring, Shi Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then the corners of his mouth curved, revealing a trace of disdain.

"Since the moment of the birth of the Eighth School Dabi!" the voice of the supporter sounded deeply, as if everyone was brought into the memories at once.

"Yongyao High School is the king, they won the championship for a second time, and they never stepped down from the throne. Today, they will face the strongest challenger. Whether they will continue to sit on the throne or step down from the altar! Now, please have the champion team, Yongyao High School!"

The playground of Yongyao High School fell silent all of a sudden, and everyone seemed to remember the glory of Yongyao High School at this moment, Liang Jiayi, Xia Jie, Gao Feng and Tang Jianshen, who had been excited, gradually disappeared with passionate smiles, and they felt an invisible pressure, and the air around them seemed to have a stagnant weight, squeezing them from all directions.

Yang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the opposite side, and saw Shi Xiu walking into the ring with four people unhurriedly, everyone with a calm demeanor, ignoring everything like an emperor. Looking at the nervousness that gradually emerged on the faces of Liang Jiayi and the others, Yang Chen couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart:

"Five highs, the background is still a little worse! There is less of a champion's temperament in his bones! So, let's start precipitating from today!"

"Yongyao! Champion!"

"Yongyao! Champion!"

In the midst of this tsunami-like cheers, the host walked out of the ring, and eleven people were left in the huge ring, and ten people stood opposite each other. Yang Chen and Shi Xiu each stood in the middle. The last one was the referee, a samurai, who had retreated to the edge of the ring.

Wen Yu, who was standing next to Shi Xiu, looked at Yang Chen who was standing in the middle opposite, and the corners of his mouth curved upward, revealing a hint of condescending mockery.

"Dark horse?"

There was silence in the ring, and all eyes were focused on Wen Yu's body, and Wen Yu's voice came down from the ring.

"In front of Yongyao High School, you are dead horses!"

Yang Chen slowly raised his right hand and held the handle of the long knife behind his back, and the cold lightning shot out in his eyes.

"Talk!

Yang Chen's "battle" was like a thunderclap in the ring, which made Liang Jiayi and the four of them feel refreshed, and they held their weapons one by one, and shouted at the same time:

"Fight!"

There was no longer a trace of nervousness on their faces, and what was waiting for them was the battle intent to rush into the sky!

"Bang!"

Yang Chen stomped on the ring, and his body rushed towards Shi Xiu on the opposite side like a bolt of lightning. Liang Jiayi and four others followed.

"Sneer......"

A flying sword shot towards Yang Chen!

It's so fast!

Like a ray of light!

However, Yang Chen, who was rushing forward, had a light in his eyes!

"Khooth!"

With a knife roar, Yang Chen drew his sword out, and the knife speed at this moment reached the eighth layer of martial arts, and his strength also reached eighty percent of martial arts.

"Boom!"

Shi Xiu on the other side looked stunned, in her heart, Yang Chen's speed could not be faster than her flying sword, so she didn't have the imperial flying sword to dodge Yang Chen's long knife at all, and attacked Yang Chen from a tricky angle, just thinking that relying on the speed of the flying sword, she could jump over Yang Chen's long knife first, let Yang Chen's long knife split into the air, and her flying sword would defeat Yang Chen.

But......

She was wrong about Yang Chen's strength, she didn't expect Yang Chen's knife speed to be so fast!

This speed has reached eighty percent of martial arts!

But, how?

He obviously didn't have an aura to quench his body......

Shi Xiu watched as Yang Chen's long knife slashed fiercely on her flying sword, slashing her flying sword out, the huge power made her spiritual power no longer able to control the flying sword, and instantly flew out of the range that her spiritual power could control.

"Boom!"

A sword roar sounded, Shi Xiu's figure flew back, and at the same time, a flying sword shot towards Yang Chen. Yang Chen rose up, and a sharp roar sounded in the air, and the knife split the air, and the blade and the air rubbed sharply, giving birth to a white line.

But......

The flying sword suddenly deflected strangely, grazing the blade of the sword and shooting towards Yang Chen's left shoulder. In everyone's field of vision, Yang Chen's figure suddenly twisted strangely, and the flying sword grazed his shoulder and shot past.

Trick!

At the same time, Yang Chen's figure rushed towards Shi Xiu like a cannonball.

"Sneer......"

He heard the sound of a flying sword breaking through the air behind him, but his heart was not shocked. In the case that he was already approaching the other party, Shi Xiu still only used a flying sword.

What does this mean?

This shows that Shi Xiu's current cultivation can only command a flying sword!

Yang Chen's figure quickly approached Shi Xiu, and the distance between the two of them quickly narrowed. However, the flying sword behind Yang Chen's back stabbed towards Yang Chen's right shoulder at a faster speed.

Yang Chen's figure twisted again, and the flying sword grazed his shoulder. But he suddenly swirled, and instantly pointed the tip of the sword at Yang Chen, shooting out.

Yang Chen's figure suddenly leaned back, as if his waist had been broken, and the flying sword shot out above him. Yang Chen, who straightened up, oozed cold sweat from his forehead.

"Spiritual power cultivators are so weird!"

Taking this opportunity, Shi Xiu quickly distanced himself from Yang Chen, and the imperial envoy flew the sword to attack Yang Chen, and Yang Chen also relied on his trick to dodge the attacks of the flying sword again and again, and carried the phantom step, narrowing the distance with Shi Xiu several times.

The other four battlefields in the ring were also fought passionately. It's just that Tang Jianshen has completely fallen behind, just gritting his teeth and trying his best, refusing to be the first to lose, but he is also completely on the defensive.

Gao Feng also fell behind, but it was a long knife and a tiger, he did not go all out to defend like Tang Jianshen, but gave up defense and attacked desperately!

He is worthy of being a martial maniac!

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Chapter 138: Championship