"I can't beat you, but I'm still not convinced...... Hahaha"

"Hey, that's right, I don't accept it!"

"Ouch, who's fucking kicking my ass?"

......

The students in the audience burst into laughter, and even the senior Lingxi executives on the stage couldn't help laughing, and the students imitated Zhao Chuyang's embarrassment one by one.

Some students deliberately shouted, "Zhao Chuyang, you must be careless again, otherwise why can't you even beat a girl?"

Zhao Chuyang's face flushed, the green tendons on his forehead bloomed, and he argued: "I see that she is a woman...... If you don't give your all, you can't lose!"

caused everyone to laugh, and the air of joy was filled inside and outside the martial arts arena.

"Ouch, I don't accept it, I admit defeat, I admit defeat—"

Zhao Chuyang's face turned red, and he wanted to tear the student's mouth.

While speaking, the second game on the stage has already divided the winner and loser, the winner is happy, and the loser is lonely.

More and more students who hide their strength have used their hole cards, showing the strength that the disciples of the big faction should have, and from today on, Dabi has become better.

Cai Xinghe's opponent this time was extremely strong, he was a student of the seventh level of qi refining, Cai Xinghe didn't dare to hold it up, and he sacrificed eight flying swords in one go, two of which were even spiritual weapons, which dazzled everyone.

"This son is really amazing, he has such a powerful spiritual sense at such a young age!"

"Yes, when I was refining the eighth layer of qi, it was difficult to control the two flying swords, and I couldn't even think of the eight flying swords. ”

Zhao Yuan's eyes also showed brilliance, controlling a flying sword, a monk of the fourth layer of qi refining can easily do it, and it is barely possible to control two magic weapons at the same time, but eight magic weapons, even a foundation building monk can hardly do it.

Therefore, Zhao Qian guessed that this Cai Xinghe must have cultivated some kind of refining method like himself.

But after all, it's only the Qi refining period, and it's unrealistic to use the eight flying swords to attack at the same time, even the aura can't support it, so although the Eight Swords Qi Yu looks bells and whistles, it's actually useless. Zhao Qian still can't guess what Cai Xinghe is going to do......

The Little Five Elements Technique is extremely pure, controlling eight flying swords, refining qi and cultivating eight layers, and looking at his understatement, he must not have used his true strength.

Zhao Cheng secretly praised in his heart, this Cai Xinghe really lived up to the name of a genius, he couldn't see through his details, even if he was right, he didn't dare to say that he could win, and he didn't know how to win against Xia Tenglong.

"Zhao Yuan, look at his sword. ”

Lin Shuiyao didn't know when she came over, so she reminded Zhao Yuan.

"Oh?"

Zhao Qian also saw some doorways.

Suddenly, there was a sudden change in the stands, and eight flying swords surrounded the student in a circle, one blow after another.

That student could have been able to tie with Cai Xinghe, but at this time, he was already stumbling, and he couldn't resist anymore, so he abandoned his sword and surrendered.

"Amazing!"

Zhao Qian couldn't help but praise.

It turns out that the sword can still be used like this, although it has taken a different path from his own sword intent, but the victory is endless, and the sword array composed of eight flying swords is overwhelming and difficult to parry.

Looking at Cai Xinghe's sword array, Zhao Yuan felt as if he had a trace of enlightenment in his heart, and he hurriedly closed his eyes to feel it carefully, but this trace of enlightenment was like an inexplicable one when it came, and it disappeared. Zhao Qian seemed to have caught something, but he didn't catch anything.

"Senior Brother Gong, concede!"

Cai Xinghe still maintains his demeanor as before.

"Senior Brother Cai's cultivation is profound, I am ashamed of myself. ”

The student was ashamed, he was originally confident that he could support it for a long time, but he didn't expect that he didn't even force out Cai Xinghe's soft sword.

In the next game, Lin Shuiyao and Xia Tenglong both won, and Xia Tenglong still simply threw his opponent out. Lin Shuiyao's opponent was relatively strong, and he used the mad demon fist technique, if it weren't for the attention of tens of thousands of monks, it would be hard to imagine that this young man who looked weak and like a woman actually played such a masculine and explosive move.

"Zhao Zhi vs. Zhang Lifang! Students from both sides come to the stage!"

It's Zhao Yuan's turn again, Zhao Yuan's opponent this time is a thief-eyed, short-stated student, he is not a good person at first glance, Zhao Yuan has observed him a few times ago, this kid uses some side door secret weapons, extremely insidious.

In fact, as everyone knows, Zhao Zhi himself is the most insidious one, and his unpredictable red flame musket is the first-class secret weapon that is most feared by all students......

"Senior Brother Zhao is invited. ”

Zhang Lifang smiled sympathetically, and Zhao Qian was still waiting to return the salute, but he heard a subtle sound of breaking the sky in front of him.

Not good!

Zhao Zhi "Tengtengteng" took three steps back, looked at the tiny needle pierced in his shoulder, and felt half of his body tingle.

Damn!

"Senior Brother Zhao, do you think my shadowless needle is better than your magic weapon?" Zhang Lifang Yin Owl's face showed a smile.

Zhao Cheng was busy resisting, but he didn't expect Zhang Lifang to take out a small mountain-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag, only to see that the hill became bigger and bigger under Zhang Lifang's urging, and roared towards Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Nao was hit by a needle in his right shoulder, and he couldn't even use the musket for the time being, so he could only stubbornly resist the hill that flew over.

"Humph......"

The hill pressed firmly on Zhao Yuan's body, and both of Zhao Yuan's legs were sunk in.

Damn, this is going to capsize in the gutter?

Zhang Fei was so anxious that he shouted loudly in the stands, eager to lift the Zhangba snake spear to help Zhao Yuan.

"Give it to me!"

Zhao Xuan's eyes were cracked, and he threw all his strength away, pushing the hill down with a bang. The clothes on the upper body were torn inch by inch, revealing scarred skin.

Zhang Lifang was shocked, he didn't expect Zhao Yuan to have such divine power, and he couldn't even cure him with a shadowless needle that consumed qi and blood.

Hurriedly took out a small black bell to urge, only to hear a breathtaking bell sound coming from Zhang Lifang's hand, and even several groups of students fighting next to him were affected.

The law enforcement disciples in the stands hurriedly used a sound barrier to ensure that Zhang Lifang's attack did not affect the other students.

"Death Bell?"

"He is from the Guyue Zhang family?"

Someone in the stands saw the origin of Zhang Lifang, the death bell was a famous magic weapon of the ancient Yue Witch Sect, but he didn't expect it to appear in the Lingxi Student Competition.

"Hahaha, Zhao Yuan, I think you can be rampant for a long time?"

Zhang Lifang has always looked down on the "grandstanding" Zhao Yuan, coupled with his ugly appearance, he has been looked down upon by the students, and he has hated Zhao Yuan, who has been in the limelight in the past few days.

"Ahh

Zhao Yan yelled in pain, only to feel that his head was about to crack, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell. This mourning bell is dedicated to hurting people's spiritual sense, if it weren't for Zhao Yuan's method of refining knowledge, he would have fainted at this time.

Zhang Lifang was also surprised why Zhao Qian did not fall down, even a psychic demon beast had to foam at the mouth under the urging of his full strength.

The longer the time, the more frightened Zhang Lifang became, the Soul Bell consumed a lot of spiritual power, seeing that although Zhao Nao was in pain, where did he look like he was going to fall? At first, he was still shaky, but he didn't expect to be able to stand firm now.

Thanks to the method of refining knowledge, Zhao Qian had now gradually adapted to this pain and was accumulating strength to launch the next attack.

Damn, is this kid a monster?

Zhang Lifang's already pale face turned even paler: "Zhao Yuan, if you admit defeat now, you can suffer less!"

Seeing that Zhao didn't answer,

Zhang Lifang said fiercely: "You forced me!"

As he spoke, he quietly took out a black iron box with his right hand......