On the stage.

As the head teacher left the battlefield, Xin Bing flipped the long sword in his hand, stomped on the ground with both feet, and rushed towards Luo Tianchen like a rabbit, without a trace of mud and water.

"It's not slow, but it's a little worse than me. Luo Tianchen unhurriedly raised the long knife in his hand and faced Xin Bing.

Xin Bing's feet continued to step, his speed increased steadily, and the thin sword in his hand was like a shocking spear, stabbing at Luo Tianchen's chest.

Xin Bing's speed was very fast, and between his breaths, the thin sword went straight to Luo Tianchen's vital point.

On the other hand, Luo Tianchen, the thin sword and even the chest of the sword, the knife in his hand can be lifted.

Luo Tianchen didn't seem to expect Xin Bing's speed to be so fast, and the long knife didn't even have time to make a defensive posture.

"What a speed!" exclaimed the students who were watching the game. They didn't expect that Xin Bing's speed was a few points faster than the last time.

"It's going to be over! Sure enough, a sword defeat!" The classmates who had bet with others before were excited in their hearts, secretly praising their wit and foresight.

"Haha! This stupid dick is going to lose!" Wang Qian saw Luo Tianchen, who was a little "panicked", and thought that the victory or defeat was decided.

But when he looked at Chu Qianyu, he didn't see a trace of panic and consternation on Chu Qianyu's face. On the contrary, he seems to be calm and relaxed, as if everything is under control.

"I'm going to lose, and I'm still pretending to be calm here. Pretend, hum!" Wang Qian scolded secretly and turned his head to look at the competition platform.

"Wind Slash!"

When Xin Bing's sword was less than a foot away from his chest, Luo Tianchen moved.

The originally slow knife raising action suddenly accelerated, and Luo Tianchen's left foot stepped heavily on the ground, and his body was on one side, which was comparable to dodging Xin Bing's thin sword.

Luo Tianchen moved his arm with his waist, and the long knife in his hand slashed straight at Xin Bing's neck like thunder and lightning.

"What!"

Xin Bing couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw Luo Tianchen dodging his inevitable sword. However, what he didn't expect was that Luo Tianchen's speed didn't have to be slow at all, and he took his key point with a backhand.

The surging knife wind came from the surface, and Xin Bing only felt as if his skin was being torn apart.

"I can't help it, I can only block it. ”

Luo Tianchen's long knife is menacing, and Xin Bing is a sword with all his strength, and now it is impossible to draw the sword back to defense, so he can only resist hard.

Xin Bing raised his left arm to protect his neck, his right arm muscles were pricked, and the thin sword in his hand swung towards Luo Tianchen's head.

"Well, it didn't work. ”

Luo Tianchen saw that Xin Bing's reaction was not slow, he sighed lightly, and the momentum of the long knife in his hand changed, from slashing to slapping.

"Bang!"

The ironwood knife slammed into the arm with a dull sound.

The powerful force acted on Xin Bing's body, and Xin Bing's body fell to the right, and the attack in his hand was also deformed. The thin sword slashed through the air at Luo Tianchen's side, without causing a trace of damage to him.

Luo Tianchen missed the blow, and with a slight touch under his feet, his figure took a few steps back.

"How about classmates, are you okay?" Luo Tianchen asked from a short distance away.

"Hmph!" replied to Luo Tianchen with a cold snort.

Xin Bing glanced at his reddened left arm, his eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand flipped and rushed towards Luo Tianchen again.

"Yo, the fire is not small! Then I'll give you the fire!" The corners of Luo Tianchen's mouth hooked upward, and he also rushed straight towards Xin Bing, not dodging or dodging!

"Cloud crane step!"

Luo Tianchen rushed towards Xin Bing with strange steps, and he was already close to Xin Bing with a little step, like a crane in the clouds.

"Wind Blade!"

The long knife grabbed the breeze, the blade broke through the air, and the knife slashed towards Xin Bing like a mountain of sea.

Chop!

Luo Tianchen held the knife in both hands, and slammed towards Xin Bing like a god and demon.

"Dang!"

A loud golden wood roar came, and Xin Bing swung his sword to block the slam blow. Although Xin Bing blocked the knife, the surging force on the knife made him take two steps back before he stopped his body.

"I'll cut it again!"

Luo Tianchen was unforgiving, and the long knife slashed through a moonlight in the air, slashing at Xin Bing again.

Luo Tianchen's Wind Knife was not slow, but now with the third-order Cloud Crane Step, Xin Bing faced Luo Tianchen's ****-like attack, and he could only resist with a sword.

Knife after knife, Xin Bing is like a small sail on a raging sea, which may be overturned at any time.

On the jousting platform, the crushing battle continued. Under the arena, everyone was messy in the wind, and some people's mouths could even stuff their entire fists.

"Damn! That's not true, whoever wakes me up, I must be dreaming!"

"How is this possible??? No way.. Hallucinations, must be hallucinations. ”

"Triple pressure quadruple fighting, or quadruple that can leapfrog the battle, that is... The world is terrible! Mom, I'm going home!"

When everyone saw this scene on the competition stage, a voice came out of their hearts, that is-impossible, absolutely impossible!

But the truth slapped them in the face, they thought Luo Tianchen was just a weak chicken, but they didn't expect him to be a crouching tiger!

This king of beasts used to be just a mountain stream, but now it has awakened. It jumped onto the cliff, and the tiger roared and shook the mountains and forests!

"Slash, slash, slash!"

Luo Tianchen's knife was like a fierce wave, impacting Xin Bing's defense wave after wave. The long knife continued to gather wind elements, making his sword more and more powerful and swift.

Xin Bing gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, and the thin sword in his hand kept colliding with the long knife, making his arm numb.

Xin Bing felt a great pressure on Luo Tianchen's body, and as Luo Tianchen's swinging speed increased, Xin Bing also swung his thin sword with all his strength, forcing himself to keep up with Luo Tianchen's speed.

Luo Tianchen slashed heavily at Xin Bing's thin sword, Xin Bing's arm trembled violently, he couldn't contain the strength under his feet, and retreated again and again.

"Wind Slash!"

Luo Tianchen gently raised the long knife in his hand, and a large amount of wind elements gathered around his body quickly injected into the blade.

The black ironwood knife was dyed a faint cyan, and a faint streamer shone on the blade.

Xin Bing's eyes looked solemnly at the long knife in Luo Tianchen's hand, and he felt a strong sense of oppression on it.

"What a strong knife technique. Xin Bing sincerely admired it in his heart. He originally thought that his kendo talent was already very strong, but after seeing Luo Tianchen's sword technique, this idea drifted away.

Xin Bing's eyes were staring at Luo Tianchen, the muscles in his whole body tensed, and he wanted to defend this knife.

Qingmang continued to condense on the knife body, and Luo Tianchen's momentum was also constantly rising.

At this moment, Xin Bing on the opposite side actually closed his eyes.

Just now, with the flow of the surrounding aura and the suppression of him by Luo Tianchen's knife momentum, Xin Bing felt a slight throbbing in his heart.

Xin Bing's sword skill bottleneck, which had not been moved for two years, loosened a little, and in an instant, the inspiration of the sword path erupted like a mountain spring.

"Is this the power of the elements?" Xin Bing muttered softly, the thin sword in his hand covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

It was as if the iron tree was blooming, and the dark ironwood was quickly covered with cherry blossoms.

"Breakthrough? Yes, it turns out that I am still your nobleman. Luo Tianchen naturally saw the hoarfrost on the Xin Bing Sword and knew that he had also comprehended the power of the elements.

"But I'm here to win battles, not to help others. Luo Tianchen's long knife waved lightly, and an astonishing force erupted under his feet, and the whole person shot towards Xin Bing like a sharp arrow.

The cyan blade broke through the air and struck Xin Bing with a long roar.

Half of Xin Bing's thin sword had turned white, and the aura on his body had also changed slightly at this moment.

It's like sublimation and refinement, making the original cold temperament of Xin Bing even colder.

Xin Bing opened his eyes, and the thin sword in his hand waved, and the pure white sword pointed at the attacking long knife.

The cyan blade and the white blade slammed together, and the powerful force carried by the blade directly shattered the white frost on the thin sword.

White shards flew in the air, and spider web patterns appeared on the thin sword in Xin Bing's hand.

A violent force passed from the sword, and the thin sword in Xin Bing's hand flew away.

Blood burst out from the tiger's mouth, and Xin Bing's whole person rose into the air.

"Plop!"

Xin Bing swept a few meters in the air before falling to the ground.

Luo Tianchen stood a few steps away from Li Xin Bing and slowly put away the long knife.

"Whew~" A mouthful of turbid air was discharged from Luo Tianchen's mouth, and Luo Tianchen was already very tired at this time. The arm holding the knife was so sore that he couldn't hold the handle of the knife.

Although this battle seemed to be his comprehensive suppression of Xin Bing, the danger was only clear to Luo Tianchen. Especially after Xin Bing used the power of the elements, if Luo Tianchen couldn't solve the battle quickly, he would be the one who was defeated.

At this time, Xin Bing, who was not far away, struggled to get up from the ground.

Xin Bing looked very embarrassed, mud mixed with sweat sticking to his body, his face was flushed, and his chest was constantly rising and falling.

Xin Bing's arms trembled uncontrollably slightly, and the blood from the tiger's mouth dripped down his fingertips and fell to the ground.

"I lost. Xin Bing's eyes looking at Luo Tianchen were a little complicated, some were unwilling, some admired, and even faintly grateful.

"Accept!" Luo Tianchen smiled slightly, and said with his fists clenched.

"In this game, Luo Tianchen wins!" the head teacher announced loudly while standing on the competition platform.

When the onlookers heard the results announced by the teacher, their eyes were full of disbelief.

"Xin Bing actually lost?!"

"Incredible!!When I watched Luo Tianchen take out the knife just now, I vaguely felt that Xin Bing might lose, but I didn't expect it to happen. ”

"I remember Chu Qianyu said just now that Luo Tianchen's martial arts were all handed over by him, could it be that he also ......?"

While speaking, everyone's eyes looked at Chu Qianyu on the side.

Noticing everyone's eyes, Chu Qianyu smiled proudly, "Hahaha! That's right, I am Luo Tianchen's martial arts instructor, only stronger than him!"

Luo Tianchen looked at Chu Qianyu in the audience who was bragging again, but just smiled lightly and did not demolish him.

When Wang Qian saw the scene in front of him, his heart trembled violently. Luo Tianchen is already so strong, so he is facing Chu Qianyu...

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Qian had a sense of retreat, and his face was full of cringe.

"Wang Qian!" Chu Qianyu yelled at Wang Qian.

This sound made Wang Qian smart, and his legs were weak and he almost fell.

Looking at Wang Qian's frightened appearance, Chu Qianyu sneered and said, "Wang Qian, don't say I didn't remind you, before you go on stage for a while, you'd better put on your armor." Don't let me cripple you when the time comes, and you'll lie to me again. ”

Wang Qian looked at Chu Qianyu with a pale face, and then looked at the smiling classmates around him, his face was about to turn into the color of pig liver.

However, Wang Qian didn't dare to open his mouth to refute, and he didn't even dare to say a word in the end.

"Hehe, one egg. ”