Chapter 67: A Sword Technique Falling from the Sky

"Okay, we will take your challenge to Tianxi!" Song Zixun looked at Xiao Se, and deliberately emphasized the word "challenge" in his tone.

Xiao Se obviously understood the subtext in her tone, but said disapprovingly: "In addition, I suggest that both sides turn off the defense of the energy armor, after all, there is this thing, who knows how long it will be fought." ”

Song Zixun groaned and said, "It's okay, then temporarily confine the energy armor." ”

Hearing her approval, Xiao Se nodded with satisfaction, and said to the person behind him, "Attack the younger brothers and sisters." ”

A tall student walked out in response, danced a stick with a long stick in his hand, and then slammed one end of the long stick on the ground and shouted: "Yang Fu, a second-year student of Jixia Academy, I hope to teach you." ”

Song Zixun carefully looked at Yang Fu, who was the first to appear, and saw that although his momentum was strong, he had not yet reached the level of a third-rate master.

It seems that Xiao Se is preparing to send Yang Fu to test our reality.

"Sister Ziyun, I'll meet this guy in the first game. A male classmate said, and then walked in front of Yang Fu first.

"Qian Sheng of Tianxi Academy, please fight!"

Yang Fu took a deep breath, raised his stick and hugged his fists and said, "Please!"

As soon as Yang Wu's words fell, Qian Sheng's figure flashed, and he turned into a wisp of green smoke and went straight to Yang Wu's door.

Yang Fu's reaction was also extremely fast, and the long stick in his hand waved continuously, directly hitting the flying afterimage.

Qian Sheng's body kept flashing with cyan light, and a gust of wind howled, taking his body away from the long stick's attack and attacking towards Yang Fu's side.

"Bang!"

As soon as the two made contact, Yang Fu snorted and immediately took two steps back.

At such a fast speed, he glanced at the back of the shoulder that was scratched by Qian Sheng, and at this time, the school uniform there had been torn apart, revealing three blood marks on the shoulder blades.

"Beautiful!"

"Second grade is just like that!"

"Wrong, it's the second year of Jixia Academy, but that's it!"

。。。。。。

Seeing Qian Sheng's move to defeat the enemy, the students on Tianxi's side cheered and cheered, and their momentum rose for a while.

"Hehe, isn't the master's claws still sharp?" Qian Sheng himself didn't expect the other party to react so slowly, and he actually made a move. Coupled with the cheering of the classmates behind him, I can't help but feel a little fluttery.

In this regard, Yang Fu pouted, grabbed one end of the long stick and dragged the other end to the ground: "Come again!"

Qian Sheng laughed, and his figure flickered and attacked Yang Fu again with the sound of whirring wind.

Qian Sheng still has a lot of skills for the use of wind attribute abilities, and the classmates behind him can't help but praise him.

However, just as he rushed to two meters in front of Yang Fu, Yang Fu, who had been standing, suddenly moved.

A circle of yellow light flashed, and Yang Fuhu roared, and the arm holding one end of the long stick suddenly waved.

Qian Sheng immediately urged the wind attribute ability to push his body to the other side, and this was how he dodged Yang Fu's block just now.

However, just as he was about to launch another claw attack, what he saw was a disdainful smile on the corner of Yang Fu's mouth.

Previously, Yang Fu held the center of the long stick with both hands, so he naturally couldn't hit Qian Sheng, who quickly changed his position. But now he is holding one end of the stick, wielding a long stick of nearly two meters, no matter how you dodge, it is impossible to completely get out of the attack range of the long stick.

The next moment, in Qian Sheng's stunned gaze, the end of the long stick that had been dragged on the ground had already smashed on his chest.

"Poof"

Qian Sheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became whiter than paper in a flash, and he fainted instantly.

"Good!"

Seeing that Yang Fu had won, the students from Jixia Academy immediately cheered.

On the other hand, the students on Tianxi's side, they never thought that Qian Sheng, who had a slight upper hand one moment, would actually fail miserably the next moment, and they couldn't react for a while.

"Next!"

When Yang Fu's arrogant voice sounded, Tianxi's students woke up like a dream, and Qian Sheng was defeated!

"Grass, I'm coming!" a student quickly stepped forward, picked up Qian Sheng, who had fainted on the ground, and entrusted him to the care of other students, and then angrily attacked Yang Fu.

Wang Di and Qian Sheng were originally friends, but now that their friend was injured and unconscious, Wang Di couldn't help it, and without even saying his name, he waved the long stick in his hand and struck at Yang Fu on the head.

Yang Fu laughed, and after the stick was blocked, the long stick was picked up, directly setting up Wang Di's stick, and then pointed at his chest.

Wang Di's reaction was not slow, he took a step back before opening the tip of the stick attacked by the opponent.

Then he bounced to his feet and waved the long stick in his hand vigorously, each of which seemed to carry the momentum of ten thousand pounds.

Yang Fu immediately raised his stick to defend himself, not daring to be careless at all.

For a while, the two attacked and defended, but they fell into a stalemate.

"Are you Wang Ba?" Seeing that he couldn't break through the opponent's defense, Wang Di was suddenly furious, and said provocatively, "You have the ability to beat me!"

"Okay, as you wish!" As he spoke, Yang Fu burst out, and the strange energy all over his body surged, and the beige energy quickly gathered on the long stick.

"If you take this trick, I'll end up myself!"

"Bang!" As a sonic boom sounded, Yang Fu's long stick brought up a burst of afterimages and slashed out directly from top to bottom.

Wang Di immediately put the stick horizontally and blocked it above his head.

However, with a "crunch", the long stick in his hand did not dare to break into two sections.

But Yang Fu's long stick was still castrated, hitting Wang Di's shoulder, directly hitting him to the ground.

"This... It's too strong, isn't it? ”

Seeing Wang Di lying on the ground dying, he obviously had no strength to fight again. The students on Tianxi's side couldn't help but gasp.

After all, Qian Sheng, who appeared just now, can be said to have lost carelessly, but Wang Di was directly beaten down head-on.

are also people who have never stepped into the realm of third-rate masters, is the gap so big?

For a while, the students of Tianxi Academy all looked at each other. Qian Sheng and Wang Di's strength is not weak among them, and now that they are both defeated, does that mean that they can only lose when they go up?

Song Ziyun's beautiful cheeks were also a little ugly at this time, and she looked at the person behind her: "Be careful, pay attention to safety!"

"Good. Bao Xianliang didn't say much, and left the crowd and walked towards Yang Fu, but the hand holding the weapon trembled slightly.

"It's okay, he's just been through two battles, and now he shouldn't have much of an ability left. Bao Xianliang comforted himself in his heart, thinking that there was still a chance to win.

However, it backfired, and it didn't take long for Bao Xianliang to return defeated.

The next two Tianxi Academy students who came on the field were also defeated unsurprisingly.

When the fifth opponent was solved, Yang Fu sneered, hugged his fists towards everyone in Tianxi Academy, and then walked back to the team under Jixia.

Obviously, this first place in Akiba Mountain Spring belongs to him.

As soon as Yang Fu just returned to the camp, before Xiao Se could speak, a tall and thin boy had already rushed to the front impatiently, and said with a laugh: "Which of you will challenge me, hehe." ”

However, this time, everyone in Tianxi Academy fell into silence, and they all looked at the beautiful girl in front of them with some bitterness, not knowing what to do.

Song Zixun was also under a lot of pressure at this time, and she gradually understood that she was still too naΓ―ve. Even if they are all students who have not yet stepped into the third-rate masters, there are advantages and disadvantages.

Obviously, that Yang Fu just now was just like himself, and he was only one chance away from breaking through to the realm of a third-rate master. With an existence like them, they are basically invincible under the third-rate masters.

She just didn't expect that a student sent by Jixia Academy would be such an existence.

Besides, she originally thought that even if there was a gap, there would always be a chance of winning five fights, but she didn't expect that her side would not be able to beat five fights and one beat.

Is the other side too strong, or is your side really too weak?

What's more, this is just Yang Fu, who has not yet set foot in the third-rate master, there are third-rate masters and second-rate masters on the opposite side, how can this be played!

"I'm coming!"

Just as Song Zixun was hesitating, an immature female voice sounded from beside her.

She looked at Cai Rao who stepped forward in a daze, and her heart was mixed for a while.

Song Ziyun knows Cai Rao's strength very well, she is still far from the realm of a third-rate master.

"Yo, it's a cute girl, then I'm going to do it. Jiang Tianjun laughed dryly and said, "Sister, you should make the first move, I'm afraid that you won't have a chance as soon as I make a move." ”

"You!" Cai Rao was furious when she heard this, she knew that she was not an opponent, but she didn't expect that the other party didn't take herself seriously at all.

At that moment, she directly summoned her four-grade alien beast, shouted coquettishly, and brandished her long sword to attack Jiang Tianjun with the alien beast.

"Hehe, that's not how the sword is played, let my brother teach you how to play. As he spoke, Jiang Tianjun activated the power in his hand, and a long sword condensed out.

"Look!" Jiang Tianjun made a piercing sound of breaking wind with a wave of the long sword in his hand, obviously he was definitely a little stronger than Yang Fu just now in terms of speed.

Cai Rao didn't have time to dodge, so he stretched out the long sword in his hand to his chest, and stabbed towards Jiang Tianjun's chest without dodging.

Looking at the stabbed sword and the strange beast on the side, Jiang Tianjun sighed lightly, he didn't expect this girl to be quite ruthless, and she actually wanted to exchange injuries with me.

He didn't want to be injured in the first round, which would affect the performance of the next four games, so Jiang Tianjun had to withdraw his sword and return to defense.

"Is this the sword you want to teach me? Do you teach me to defend myself?" Seeing that the other party was instigated, Cai Raojiao laughed, as if she was very happy with a bad breath in her heart.

"Hehe, since that's the case, it's offended!"

As he spoke, Jiang Tianjun's face turned cold, and the cyan light on his body flickered, and he was also a wind attribute ability.

A gust of wind howled by, lifting his body high and flying into the air.

Seeing this scene, Qian Sheng, who had just woken up next to him, was stunned for a while, he was also a student who had never stepped into the realm of a third-rate master, but his control of the wind was by no means comparable to himself.

He just controlled the wind to push his body shape to achieve the effect of dodging, but people flew up directly!

Jiang Tianjun, who was rising in mid-air, glanced indifferently at Cai Rao below, and the cynical look on his face was gone.

Then he raised the long sword in his hand, and his body fell rapidly, like a meteor falling from the sky, with the power to destroy the world, penetrating all barriers.

"Have you ever heard of a sword technique that fell from the sky?"

The next moment, Jiang Tianjun and the long sword threw themselves at Cai Rao at an unparalleled speed. Cai Rao's eyes were wide open, revealing an expression of fear and horror, perhaps shocked by his momentum falling from the sky, but he was so frightened that he couldn't make any resistance or even dodge movements.