Yi Kun said: "Ivy won't fight - win."
"yeah!"
Ai Wei jumped up happily, threw a few glances at Yang Qingxuan, and said, "You are so kind to me."
Yang Qingxuan's head was full of black lines, and he said, "It's none of my business."
He turned around and jumped up, and flew towards the ring where he was competing.
The arena of the competition is marked on the back of the ball, and the other twelve people also jumped up and went to their own arena.
Yin Yao vs. Mei Juan, Lu Yifan vs. Wang Hua, Zuo Heng vs. Chen Ting, Fu Zhuo vs. Lan Mu, Young Master Jin vs. Wen Zicheng, Fang Chen vs. Mo Ke, Yang Qingxuan vs. Wu Chao, Ai Wei was invincible.
The square with tens of thousands of people also suddenly dispersed, and they all rushed to the arena where they wanted to watch the battle.
"Hmph, a trick."
After the crowd dispersed, there were few people left in the square, Ding Yuan snorted coldly.
The flesh on Yi Kun's face twitched, and he said in displeasure, "What did Dean Ding say in a strange way?"
Ding Yuan put his hands behind his back and was heading towards Yang Qingxuan's arena when he suddenly stopped and said, "That day, there were six people left in Jiuxiaotian Boqu, and they all separated. If you say that there is no manipulation in secret, you think I will believe it ?"
Yi Kun chuckled, and said, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Dean Ding, does it?"
"indeed."
Ding Yuan nodded and said, "It has nothing to do with me."
After all, he continued to walk forward.
Every step is not big, but the ground shrinks under his feet, one step is a hundred feet away, and the second step disappears.
Yi Kun watched Ding Yuan leave with a gloomy face, then turned to look at Si Feiyu, and said, "The battle of the sixteenth power must be the focus of attention of the entire Northern Five Kingdoms. But you and I still have to worry a lot, seven arenas touring."
Si Feiyu nodded and said: "Okay." With a flash of his figure, he walked away into the distance.
…
On a large arena in the northwest direction of the academy, Wu Chao stood awe-inspiring, slowly closing his murderous eyes, gathering energy and resting his mind.
The battle is calm.
Although he was ashamed and indignant before, he soon immersed himself, waiting for the battle with Yang Qingxuan.
A large number of students rushed over and surrounded the ring.
Among the seven matches, Yang Qingxuan's match against Wu Chao was considered to be the one with the most attention, with at least three or four thousand people around.
"How many tricks do you think Wu Chao can hold against Yang Qingxuan?"
"How many moves? One-eyed is cut off with one sword. Although Wu Chao ranks a little ahead of One-eyed, he can only use three moves at most."
"As I guessed, the winner should be decided here first, and we can rush to watch another game."
"Heroes see the same thing. That's why I came here to watch the battle. I can watch one more game."
All kinds of discussions from around made Wu Chao's originally calm face turn purple into a pig's liver.
"Scumbag, what did you say?!"
As soon as he opened his eyes, he stared angrily at the few people who were talking, and they immediately turned pale with fright, and retreated in the crowd, not daring to look directly into his eyes.
"Cut, if you can't beat Yang Qingxuan, you'll know to take it out on us."
"Yeah, let's see how long he can be majestic, and he will be beaten into shit later."
On the other side, many students muttered again, and the sarcasm continued to grow.
"Shut up!"
Wu Chao roared furiously, and said: "I will show you my strength later, as for Yang Qingxuan, I will let him stop in this arena!"
He turned to look at the invigilator, and asked, "Where's Yang Qingxuan? Why hasn't he come yet? Could it be that he's afraid?"
The invigilator also had a puzzled look in his eyes. He looked into the air a few times, but he didn't see anyone, so he shook his head and said, "I don't know, just wait patiently."
Wu Chao sneered and said, "Besides fear, I really can't think of a second reason."
Suddenly, a ray of light galloped from a distance, and landed on the ring with a "bang". Due to the high speed, the ground was cracked and a large amount of dust was raised.
"Ahem, sorry, I'm late."
Inside the dust, Yang Qingxuan waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I ran to the wrong arena. I didn't realize my mistake until I was in someone else's arena, so I made a detour and came back."
Wu Chao: "..."
The invigilator was also full of black lines, he waved his hands and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's start, I have an appointment for dinner tonight."
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Well, I have something else to do, let's speed up."
Wu Chao was furious, and roared: "Obviously you are wasting everyone's time!"
A soul light flickered on his body, a sword appeared in the air, and then the second and third, a total of nine sharp swords appeared, hanging around his body.
"This is… "
Yang Qingxuan was dumbfounded, this formation was a bit like the Taixuan Sword Tomb, but the dozen or so swords were not martial spirits, but real swords, he asked suspiciously: "Sword control technique?"
"It's Martial Soul—Hanging Sword Konglong!"
"It's such a powerful sword spirit, it can control nine swords at once!"
"In this kind of formation, if Yang Qingxuan wants to win with three moves, I'm afraid it will be difficult?"
"Yang Qingxuan's martial soul is also a sword martial soul, which is interesting now."
There were exclamations from all around, and everyone became a little excited.
With a single finger in Wu Chao's hand, the nine precious swords struck in the air, and he himself moved accordingly, turning his palm into a blade, and following the nine swords, he flew forward.
Yang Qingxuan let out a chuckle, and the sword energy lingered on Douguishen, and he slashed away with the sword light.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Several golden glows flew up from Fighting Ghosts and Gods, and a series of metal collisions knocked all the nine swords into the air. At the same time, they stepped forward and slashed towards Wu Chao's chest.
Wu Chao's face was gloomy, and suddenly the corners of his mouth raised, and he shouted, "Death!"
The palm blade in his hand came to meet the big sword.
Yang Qingxuan raised his brows, and thought to himself: "It's weird, he wants to block my sword with his flesh and blood?"
Just as he was feeling strange, his arm suddenly sank, his whole body seemed to be sucked by the ground, he fell down with a "boom", and the green bricks under his feet were directly crushed!
"what happened?!"
Yang Qingxuan was horrified, not only his arms, but his whole body seemed to be bearing infinite times of gravity, and he couldn't even stand upright.
"Boom!"
Wu Chao slapped his palm, and the blade of the palm hit his chest, and a smear of blood shot up.
"puff!"
Yang Qingxuan's body was too heavy, and he was not blown away by such a heavy blow. The power of the one-handed slash was completely carried by his chest, and blood spurted out with a breath, his face was full of shock.
This change surprised all the students, but there were also many mocking voices.
"Haha, this boy Yang Qingxuan can't figure out the opponent's martial spirit at all."
"Hanging the sword in the empty ridge, it's just a boo head. This kid Wu Chao hides very deeply. The real ability of his martial soul is to control the gravity within five feet of his body!"
"So that's the case. No wonder he can easily control the sword. It seems that someone was famous in the last competition!"
"The gravity within five feet can do whatever you want, and Wu Chao is invincible in close combat!"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone sighed.
"Did you lose?"
In the crowd, a student-like boy with a stern and resolute face smiled and said, "If you lose here, we won't be able to see you in the five-nation competition."
This person was actually from Jingyun Kingdom. Tan Tao, who had acquaintance with Yang Qingxuan, was dressed in the costume of Cangnan Kingdom and mixed among the students, but no one noticed.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wu Chao couldn't help laughing wildly, his excited face was distorted, and he said mockingly: "In the entire academy, although there are not many people who know the mysteries of my martial arts, it's not like none of them, so don't ask about it, it seems that you are very interested. Arrogance! The pace of the ranking battle, just stop at the moment, the position in front is not for you!"
A cold light flashed in Wu Chao's eyes, he grabbed a dagger with his right hand, and slashed at Yang Qingxuan's shoulder.
In college competitions, killing people is prohibited. Although there were murders, Wu Chao was afraid of trouble, so he chose to save Yang Qingxuan's life, and it would be better if he was abolished.
"Uh, so it's to control gravity. I thought I ate too much recently and didn't exercise much, so I gained weight."
Yang Qingxuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyelids, and shot them coldly.
(end of this chapter)