The seventeenth knife!

At the same time, Yang Chen's long knife slashed horizontally, as if setting off mountain ranges, and the mountains were like dragons, swinging out towards the four people on the opposite side.

in the sky.

Thirty-six flying swords, each with the hilt facing inward and the tip of the sword facing outward, formed a pot lid that spread far away, rotating rapidly, like a sword and shield.

At this time, the people up and down the ring remembered that Yang Chen was not an ordinary martial artist, he was a water attribute cultivator.

"Dangdangdang...... Sneer......"

The non-abandoning knife swept away the wolf claws, the big spear and the giant axe, but after touching the Taiji Sword, there was a friction sound, and Yang Chen's non-abandonment knife was taken away from the direction.

Touching the Tai Chi sword twice, twice is not strong!

This was the first time Yang Chen felt restrained!

If you can't continue to be deviated, if you don't abandon the knife and continue to be deviated, you will lose the rhythm, and if you can't split the eighteenth knife, the superimposed power will be completely interrupted.

"Boom!"

There was a bang in the air, like the tire of a heavy truck exploding, and Yang Chen's left fist bombarded towards the Tai Chi practitioner.

Power Punch!

The power fist that has not been used for a long time, and it is the third layer of the power fist, Yang Chen's current cultivation is at the highest level, and his strength has suddenly tripled.

The Tai Chi students were not in a hurry, the long sword in their hands was still stained with Yang Chen's non-abandonment knife, and the cloud hand in their left hand was closed as if it were sealed. He has confidence, since his Taiji Sword can bring the power of not giving up the sword, his Taijiquan can also bring the power of Yang Chen's boxing. The fists and knives were all deviated, Yang Chen had no chance to turn the tables, and the corners of his mouth were already filled with a smile of victory.

"Boom ......"

The fists and palms intersected in an instant! The Tai Chi students' faces were white.

Four or two thousand catties, what if the strength exceeds a thousand catties?

At this time, Yang Chen's strength had tripled, which was beyond the range of Tai Chi students' ability to relieve their strength.

"Click......"

The arm bone was broken, and the body flew upside down.

"Roaring ......"

The king student roared angrily, and his figure rose half a meter higher again, like a small mountain crashing into Yang Chen, and the giant axe in his hand slashed down like a mountain.

"It's berserk!" Bai Haotian and the others on the VIP stage had their hearts beating violently.

"Sneer......"

The two hundred python scale scimitars in mid-air slammed into the sword and shield and were bounced back.

In the ring.

Yang Chen strode forward, his body undulating like a mountain range, and the nineteenth sword slashed down.

"When ......"

The roar of the bell was deafening. Knife and axe strike.

"Bang!"

If you don't give up the knife, you can't withstand the superposition of the power of the nineteen knives, and it shatters. Fragments pierced the bear-like body.

"Sneer......"

The bear's body was like a blood bag with countless holes shattered, and blood spurted out.

"Poof!"

Even if Yang Chen used his trick, he didn't have time to dodge, and the curse of the second stack made his reaction a little slower. It was only a hint of sluggishness, and a large gun pierced his right shoulder. The Moon student on the left had already rushed like a wolf. The Tai Chi practitioner on the right threw his left arm at his side, but his eyes did not show the slightest pain, his steps were still light, and the long sword in his hand was like a flowing cloud.

"Sneer......"

Yang Chen's figure suddenly rushed towards the knight student opposite, the spear quickly passed through his right shoulder, but Yang Chen's figure also rushed out of the gap between the two of them and crashed into the knight student's arms.

"Boom ......"

The big bear's body flew upside down, and Yang Chen's fist was painful.

"Made, the furious bear is so hard!"

Yang Chen no longer paid attention to the big bear, although the big bear was not hit hard, but it was obviously too far beyond the range of the ring and would not fall in the ring, and he had been eliminated.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen grabbed the barrel of the gun with his backhand, pulled it out, turned around, and held the big gun.

"Buzz ......"

In the sky, Yang Chen's imperial envoy gathered two hundred python scale scimitars like dragons. A red dragon, its scales glowing, swooped down towards the Qingcheng students. And the sword and shield constructed by the Qingcheng Student's Imperial Envoy with thirty-six flying swords circled rapidly, like a round knife, slashing towards the red dragon.

"Groaning ......"

Yang Chen shook the big gun, the spear was like a dragon, and the big gun of more than three meters was shaken by Yang Chen, and half of the ring was the tip of the gun, stabbing towards the Tai Chi students like a wall.

Dragon Lance!

The Tai Chi practitioner's face changed color, his body flew back, the long sword in his hand trembled and hummed, and he stabbed out continuously, and a ball of sword tips was pierced.

"Dingding......

The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword kept colliding.

A figure rushed towards the ring, like a wolf. Two wolf claws, one out of the belly and one out of the heart.

Yang Chen's heart was beating violently, and the continuous injuries and cultivation continued to weaken, making him unable to dodge.

At this moment, instinct had already exceeded the speed of thinking, Yang Chen let go of the big gun and took a step.

"Sneer......"

"Ah......h

The two wolf claws of the Youyue trainee smashed Yang Chen, and an exclamation rang out from under the ring.

"Bang!" the bear-like king student landed on the ground under the ring, and couldn't help but raise his arms and shout: "Good job!"

However, then his face froze, because Yang Chen's figure was shattered, but there was not the slightest flesh and blood that flew.

"Afterimage?" everyone in the ring was stunned.

"Spatial skills?" the Grandmaster and Grand Grandmaster on the VIP stage were all moved in their hearts.

Yang Chen took this step and found that he was already standing beside the Youyue student, and his fist clenched. smashed into the other party.

The Youyue student was originally happy, but when his two wolf claws felt empty, they reacted, but in the middle of this joy, his movements slowed down and his reaction was a little slower. I saw a fist smash down, and a trace of strangeness appeared in my eyes. He felt that it was not a fist that had been smashed into him, it was like a hammer, a hammer that struck iron. I wanted to dodge, but the trajectory of the hammer was very mysterious, and I didn't dodge.

"Bang!"

The fist smashed into his head, his head buzzed, he crashed into the ring, and passed out.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

In mid-air, the round knife constructed by the flying sword cut off the red dragon and slashed towards Yang Chen. The Tai Chi practitioner retreated to the edge of the ring, his chest rising and falling violently, and his breathing was rapid. At his feet lay a large gun. Still buzzing.

"Yang Chen is in danger!"

Everyone's eyes were fixed, Williams and Bai Haotian and others showed worry in their eyes, and Simon and others showed joy in their eyes.

At this time, Yang Chen was bare-handed, attacking Qingcheng's flying sword from afar. There are Tai Chi students in the close attack.

"Buzz ......"

The two sections of red dragons converged towards Yang Chen like two streams of water, converging into a red shield, and layers of scale armor glowed with red light, blocking the round knife.

Yang Chen's figure rushed towards the big gun.

The Tai Chi student on the opposite side moved his eyes, his body flew lightly, like a white crane with bright wings, just one step, he stepped on the spear not far from him, and did not let Yang Chen obtain the weapon. Yang Chen's footsteps did not stop, and he also stepped on the big gun, and the two of them rushed towards each other from both ends of the big gun, stepping on the barrel of the gun.

Yang Chen, who was running, shook it with one hand, and the water aura in front of heaven and earth converged towards his hand, converging into a water knife, glowing with crystal-like light. The water knife slashed through the air, slashing towards the opposite side.

"Bang!"

The swords intersected, and the water knife could not withstand the collision of forces between the two, and exploded with a bang. A brilliant light curtain was refracted under Yang Guang, and in the center of that gorgeous light curtain, a sword pierced through the light curtain and stabbed at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen flexed his fingers and flicked it, like the tip of a dragon spear shaking, with a bang, he opened the long sword, and his body quickly retreated, because the opponent's long sword took advantage of the momentum of the point open, and with the help of force, it crossed the mysterious curve in the air and attacked again.

"The Tai Chi Sword is really mysterious!"

Yang Chen's eyelids jumped, his body was curved like an arc, and it was as straight as a straight line, and then it was almost folded in half like an acute angle, dodging the opponent's long sword.

The Qingcheng student on the edge of the ring made thirty-six flying swords, trying to break through the red clouds, but was tightly entangled by two hundred python scale scimitars. Yang Chen and Tai Chi practitioners, two people, with four feet repeatedly stepping on the barrel of a three-meter-long gun, fought fiercely. The Tai Chi students stepped on the barrel of the gun to prevent Yang Chen from snatching the big gun and possessing a weapon. Yang Chen stepped on the barrel of the gun, to prevent the Tai Chi student from kicking the big gun off the ring. Therefore, both of them fought with the barrel of a gun, and it was extremely fierce. However, Yang Chen mainly dodged, and there was no weapon in his hand, which made him look embarrassed.

"Sneer......"

Yang Chen's chest was grazed by the tip of the sword, leaving a bloody mark. With one hand and one hand, the water aura gathers and converges into a sword.

Everyone watching is in one place!

Sword?

Shouldn't it be a knife?

Could it be that Yang Chen would still use a sword?

"Sneer......"

The Tai Chi practitioner's eyebrows raised. And you wielded a sword in front of me?

Who gave you the guts?

The long sword slashed like yin and yang, cutting towards Yang Chen. Yang Chen's long sword slashed towards the opponent's long sword and slapped on the opponent's sword. The opponent's hand shook, and the sword body trembled violently.

"Click......"

He shattered the water sword in Yang Chen's hand, and was about to attack further, but saw that the shattered water sword fragments, like pieces of water knives, shot towards him. Hurriedly retreated, the long sword in his hand drew a circle in front of him like a Taiji, blocking all the fragments. However, at this time, the broken sword in Yang Chen's hand grew out again, becoming a complete water sword. Like a serpent spitting out letters, it stabbed at him.

The other party's eyebrows were raised, the long sword reached forward, and the two swords intersected. This time, the Tai Chi students did not vibrate the sword again, but stuck to the water sword, and as soon as they led it, they wanted to take the water sword away from the direction. But he saw that the tip of the water sword suddenly bent, narrowed and lengthened, like a spike, and stabbed at his wrist.

The Tai Chi students were shocked, and drew their swords to sweep, but the water sword in Yang Chen's hand hit the sword body like solid ice. Knock the sword away. The tip of the sword went straight to the opponent's throat. When the other party intercepted it, the sword body was like a cloth belt and wrapped around the opponent's arm.

The two of them went back and forth, and the fight was very fast. Moreover, when Yang Chen was besieged by seven people before, the scene of the fight was very violent and ferocious. But at this time, the battle between the two people was full of colorful colors.

The swordsmanship of Tai Chi practitioners is originally ethereal and round, and the Tai Chi sword is not only extremely lethal, but also smooth and beautiful. And Yang Chen's Xuanyuan Sword Technique had many more changes in Yang Chen's hands.

One moment it is as fierce as a mountain, as a gun as a knife, and as gentle as water, like a ribbon flowing and entangled. After a while, the tip of the sword suddenly exploded, and countless pieces of water shot like hidden weapons, making the people under the ring fascinated.

"No way!" Yang Chen knew at this time that he was already on the verge of danger, half an hour had passed since the battle, and Yang Chen had been cursed twice in this half an hour, but he didn't have time to eliminate it, and his cultivation began to fall. If he fell any further, Yang Chen would be defeated by the other party's hands.

Moreover, he saw that the Qingcheng student was worthy of being a master of the imperial sword, and the thirty-six swords were brought out by him, and all kinds of changes, if it were not for Yang Chen's spiritual power liquid, he could forcibly save the mistake, and at this time, the thirty-six swords had broken through the blockade of the two hundred python scale scimitars and killed in front of Yang Chen.

"Can't wait!"

Yang Chen decided to take the plunge!

"Sneer......"

The long sword of the Tai Chi practitioner stabbed straight towards Yang Chen, and the water sword in Yang Chen's hand also stabbed straight towards the other party. Tai Chi students are obviously stunned, how could Yang Chen choose this method?

The hardness of the water sword collided with the real sword, and as a result, it could only shatter, and it was the tip of the two swords that collided, so don't think about attacking yourself with fragments. At this time, shouldn't he overcome rigidity with softness?

The sword in the Tai Chi student's hand suddenly sped up by a point, since you have revealed a flaw, then I am not welcome.

"Sneer......"

The two swords were rapidly approaching, and at the moment when the tips of the two swords collided, the Tai Chi students and everyone under the ring suddenly widened their eyes, and even the grandmaster and the great grandmaster on the VIP stage couldn't help but widen their eyes.

The water sword in Yang Chen's hand quickly changed into a scabbard.

"Sneer......"

The Tai Chi student's long sword pierced into the scabbard, and Yang Chen held the scabbard and suddenly stepped forward, and his head poked forward rapidly.

"Bang!"

A headbutt strikes the Tai Chi practitioner's face.

"Click!"

The Tai Chi student threw his head back sharply, feeling his neck broken. Then he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and Yang Chen's knee hit his lower abdomen fiercely, knocking his figure into the air. Hearing the sound of breaking the air in his ears, but he had lost his ability to react, Yang Chen's body swirled, and a thigh was whipped on his body like a steel whip.

"Boom ......"

His body was pumped out sideways like a cannonball, and the people under the ring suddenly dodged a circle, and the Tai Chi students smashed to the ground.

Yang Chen picked up his feet, and the big gun under his feet was in his hand. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and finally succeeded in taking the risk.

"Groaning ......"

The dragon intent descended from the sea of consciousness and flowed through the body, dispelling the curse. Yang Chen twisted the big gun and looked at the Qingcheng student. The Qingcheng student couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face:

"I throw in the towel!"

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Thirty-six flying swords in the air poured towards him and entered the sword box behind him.

"Buzz ......"

Two hundred python scale scimitars flowed like red clouds, flowing to Xu Buqi under the ring, Xu Buqi opened Yang Chen's backpack, and the python scale scimitar fell into the backpack.

Yang Chen's gaze swept over the area where the students of the Eight Great Academies were located, where sixteen students were sitting, eight warrior peaks, and eight martial artist peaks.

The eight warriors had a rebellious look on their faces, and Yang Chen's gaze did not give an inch. I am not as good as you now, and when I cultivate to be the same as you, I will behead you. And the eyes of those eight martial artists were playful. Yang Chen couldn't help nodding secretly in his heart, even though the Eight Great Kings Academy had just been established, it was not lacking in heritage because of the Eight Great Kings Academy. These sixteen people were not discouraged by the defeat of their classmates, and Wuxue Academy has a long way to go!

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