Zhang Song's reaction could not be described as unpleasant!
In his line of sight. Xia Yan's figure suddenly became blurred, and the clear figure in front of him seemed to suddenly become distorted in the air.
Although the thought hadn't turned yet, Zhang Song's body had already moved subconsciously. With a long black stick in his hand, he instantly displayed a superb knife skill.
"Huhuhu..." The shadow of the stick made a dull whistling sound in the air.
Of course, the effect of using a knife with a stick is not as good as using a knife, but the shadow of the stick in front of Zhang Song still dances smoothly. In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhang Song's stick figure is impeccable.
"puff!"
Xia Yan's body paused slightly in the air, and the originally blurred figure became clear again before Zhang Song's eyes.
At the same time, the long stick in his hand was also sent out, hitting the shadow of the loose defensive stick. The black wooden stick in Xia Yan's hand moved forward slightly, and after a muffled sound, his body retreated slightly by two meters.
"high speed!"
"The strength is also strong!"
"How is this possible? This Xia Yan..."
Zhang Song was horrified, he had already made contact with Xia Yan's stick just now. Although it was only a brief contact, Zhang Song still felt the powerful power of Xia Yan. That force made one of his arms go numb.
Immediately afterwards, the speed of his stick dancing also instantly slowed down.
Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, his speed of wielding the stick has not slowed down, but Zhang Song himself knows it very well. The movement of his right hand was numb due to the impact just now, and the coherence of the whole movement was greatly reduced.
Taking advantage of Xia Yan's retreat of two meters, a thought flashed in Zhang Song's mind, and he bit his lip hard. Blood immediately flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"This Xia Yan's strength is terrifying! For the sake of Wanglong Academy, it seems that I have to take risks!" Zhang Song cast his eyes and said cruelly in his heart.
"I have to injure him. In this way, I will have a chance in the next two matches against Wanglong Academy. Otherwise, even if I win this match, Gao Hai and the others are not Xia Yan's opponents." Zhang Song's eyes flashed fiercely. In a flash, the shadow of the stick changed suddenly, covering Xia Yan's whole body.
After a short fight with Xia Yan, Zhang Song judged that Xia Yan's strength was not as unbearable as imagined. Therefore, he planned to wound Xia Yan, making Xia Yan unable to continue the next two fights. Or even if Xia Yan can continue to compete, his strength will be greatly reduced.
Doing so will undoubtedly take risks.
The staff next to them had been watching their movements. If Zhang Songxia hit Xia Yan, the staff would probably find out, and Ziye College would win directly.
But at this moment, Zhang Song couldn't care less.
On the high platform, Zhang Deshan couldn't sit still anymore and stood up from his seat, staring closely at the battle below. I thought. Xia Yan would lose instantly in Zhang Song's hands, but now it seems that the scene is beyond his expectation.
Mr. Liu, Mr. Qi, Master Mu, and the deans of various colleges all showed surprise.
"How did this Xia Yan cultivate?!" Almost all the strong men who saw Xia Yan's movements had such thoughts in their hearts.
Ordinary practitioners or ordinary residents around the square may not have seen Xia Yan's actions clearly just now. But how sharp is their vision for these Spiritual Sect powerhouses in the stands
"boom!"
The contest between Zhang Song and Xia Yan was not delayed, and the winner was decided within a few breaths.
When Zhang Song brandished his stick to cover Xia Yan, Xia Yan just casually poked the stick forward, just like a child stabbing a huge hornet's nest.
This stick was directly inserted into Zhang Song's defense. The dense shadows of sticks did not stop Xia Yan's random thrust.
Zhang Song's body also flew upside down, landed on the ground a few meters away, and rolled a certain distance before stopping.
There was a sound of 'cha' on the ground.
And Xia Yan. Standing on the spot, looking at Zhang Song who flew upside down, there was still a smile on his face.
"Just now… "
Although there was no expression on Xia Yan's face, the thoughts in his heart were also turning quickly, "When I attacked Zhang Song just now, I seemed to have realized something about my body skills again. Just now, my body skills speed and body shape seemed to be faster and faster. It’s a little more flexible, and the muscle power is more sensitive than before. It’s just that the strength of this piece of looseness can’t pose enough threats to me, otherwise I should be able to take the opportunity to comprehend more things.”
Xia Yan could not help but sigh in disappointment.
The moment his body started to rush out, Xia Yan suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Xia Yan seemed to have captured something about the phantom movement. But Zhang Song's strength was too weak to let Xia Yan force out those captured things.
If at this time there is a late-stage spiritual master who fights Xia Yan, then Xia Yan might be able to break through in one fell swoop.
"Anyway, it seems that there has been some progress, not as clueless as before." Xia Yannian turned around and left the field.
The Zhang Song was also erected by Gao Hai and the other two, and left the field.
"Hula..."
It wasn't until this time that the crowd around the square burst into cheers.
The battle between the two just now was too fast, before everyone could react, the battle was over. This victory was so easy that some people couldn't believe it.
Those who supported Ziye Academy jumped up excitedly and screamed at Xia Yan and the three in the field.
Some young women. Caiyi ticket, waving his arms and throwing thousands of winks at Xia Yan. One person dare not make hot moves, but when there are more people, they don't care.
"Purple Leaf Academy, Xia Yan wins!"
With the staff announcing the result, the contest between Ziye Academy and Wanglong Academy is considered to be over.
"Xia Yan, are you no longer competing with the students of Wanglong Academy?!" Seeing Xia Yan turning away, the staff asked quickly.
Although the victory of the Purple Leaf Academy has been confirmed, the competition between the students of both sides is not yet completely over.
According to the normal procedure, Xia Yan can continue to compete with Gao Hai.
"Yes, I don't want to fight anymore." Xia Yan said to the staff.
The strength of the two Gao Hai is much worse than that of Zhang Song, and it will not help Xia Yan's own strength improvement at all. Therefore, Xia Yan didn't intend to continue to fight with the two of them, it didn't make any sense.
After the competition between Ziye College and Wanglong College ended, the competition between Honghe College and Shanfeng College continued.
Both colleges are very strong.
Now, the two academies have completed seven matches, with Honghe Academy winning four and Mountain Academy winning. Win three games.
Xia Yan from Ziye College and Zhang Song from Wanglong College all returned to the high platform.
Next, the two academies will wait for the competition between Jinfeng Academy and Huoli Academy. Purple Leaf Academy will continue to compete with the winner of these two academies.
In the end, the fifth place was decided. As for Wanglong Academy, it is obvious that they can only compete for the seventh place.
When the six students returned to the high platform, the deans of the colleges on the high platform looked at Xia Yan in a more complicated way.
Although Xia Yan is young, his strength is ridiculously strong.
"Liu Yun. You disciple, how did you teach?!" A dean asked with a smile.
Xia Yan was on the field just now, obviously he didn't show his full strength. These sharp-eyed dean and others have already regarded Xia Yan as someone who has stepped into the realm of a great spiritual master.
Fifteen-year-old great spirit master, this...
The deans of the various colleges must be very jealous.
"Hehe, in fact, since Xia Yan entered Ziye Academy, I seem to have only taught him once in terms of cultivation." Liu Yun stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Zhang Deshan, who was beside Liu Yun, trembled slightly, his eyes swept over Zhang Song and the others.
"Master, it's useless to be a disciple!" Zhang Song lowered his head and said in a deep voice.
"Dean Zhang Deshan, Zhang Song is also very strong, we have all seen it. However, Xia Yan's strength is stronger than him, so don't blame him." Mr. Liu looked at Zhang Deshan and said with a smile.
Although Zhang Deshan was not reconciled, he also knew clearly that Zhang Song and the others could not be blamed for this. Xia Yan's strength is much stronger than the three of them.
Zhang Deshan turned his eyes, looked at Liu Yun, and said in his heart, "Old man, no wonder he has always acted like he doesn't care, so he already knew it in his heart."
"Take a break, you guys have a fight next time." Zhang Deshan calmed down and said to Zhang Song and the others.
"Yes, Dean!" The three of them responded, then turned around and went back to the square, waiting for the result of the competition between Golden Phoenix Academy and Huoli Academy.
"Xia Yan, are you only fifteen years old?!" Mr. Qi, who was sitting above, looked at Xia Yan and asked.
Xia Yan looked at Mr. Qi. Although he didn't know who Mr. Qi was, the person who was able to sit with Mr. Liu obviously had an extraordinary identity.
Xia Yan saluted slightly, and then said, "The disciple is fifteen years old, and in one month, he will be sixteen."
Mr. Qi nodded in satisfaction, and immediately said: "Look at your performance in the square just now. It seems that you already have the strength of a great spiritual master?!"
Mr. Qi himself is also a strong spirit sect, and his eyesight is no worse than Liu Yun and others.
Xia Yan knew that he couldn't hide it from these people, so he nodded and said, "This disciple has just stepped into the realm of a great spiritual master."
It has only been a month since Xia Yan stepped into the realm of a great spiritual master, and it is indeed just stepping in. However, the time it took for Xia Yan to stabilize the realm of the Great Spiritualist was extremely short.
Hearing what Xia Yan said, everyone on the high platform nodded.
They also believed in Xia Yan's words. Because, after all, Xia Yan is only fifteen years old, and it is impossible for him to step into the realm of a great spiritual master for a long time.
"Xia Yan, after this exchange meeting, what are your plans?!" Mr. Qi asked again with a smile.
As soon as he said this, Mr. Liu laughed.
"Xia Yan, Mr. Qi intends to recruit you. Hehe, Mr. Qi, he won't recruit people easily." Mr. Liu said to Xia Yan with a smile.
Xia Yan's heart trembled, and he couldn't help looking at his master Liu Yun, who didn't express anything on his face.
Immediately, Xia Yan knew how to deal with it in his heart, and after a little pondering, Xia Yan frowned slightly.