Chen Xi won!
Still defeated the opponent with bare hands!
Seeing such a scene, the Daohuang Academy disciples who were watching the battle around the arena cheered loudly, and even some of the teachers smiled in admiration.
In fact, this battle cannot be said to be very exciting, especially in the beginning, Chen Xi kept adopting evasive tactics, as if dancing on the tip of a knife, which really made people sweat for him.
What was really exciting was the last moment of the battle, when Chen Xi struck a blow that seemed to be an understatement, but in fact it contained devastating power, and the victory was determined by one blow.
Especially at the last moment, the scene where Chen Xi tore through the void and captured Qin Ling was simply domineering and extremely powerful. That scornful demeanor is destined to become an unforgettable memory for many people.
Compared to the cheers here, on the auspicious clouds on the west side of the arena, the face of the old geek from Changkong Academy was a little gloomy. He had a bad start in the first battle, which made him feel a little disgraceful.
But there was nothing he could do about it. Even before the war started, he underestimated Chen Xi's ability, let alone Qin Ling
"Hmph! Your body skills are pretty good, but if you meet me, you will definitely lose ugly!"
Listening to the deafening cheers all around, Xiao Qianshui from Kuji Academy sneered, and his eyes looking at Chen Xi were filled with a hint of violence.
Dang~
The bells of the contending Taoism resounded and shook the whole sky for nine days. Suddenly, it spread throughout the entire Daohuang Academy and spread into Douxuan Immortal City - "In the first debate on Taoism, Chen Xi from Daohuang Academy won and Qin Ling from Changkong Academy lost!"
"The second match is about Taoism. Daoxuan Academy's Lengxi will face off against Fengchuan Academy's Lin Miaoxin."
After Chen Xi and Qin Ling retreated, a man and a woman once again boarded the central stage and started a fierce competition.
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"You performed well in this battle. Please hurry up and regain your strength to prepare for the second round of discussion."
Seeing Chen Xi return, Wang Daolu smiled and asked him to calm down and regulate his breathing.
Chen Xi nodded and sat cross-legged in front of the desk beside Xiangyun. In fact, he didn't lose much in this battle, and he didn't even use all his strength. Whether he rested or not, it didn't matter.
"Junior brother, do you want a bite?"
Ye Tang, who was next to him, turned around and handed over a wine gourd with a smile.
Chen Xi was not polite. He took it and drank it for a few sips. Then he smacked his lips and praised: "This fairy wine is spicy and mellow, and it is smooth in the mouth. It is indeed a good wine."
Ye Tang laughed heartily, feeling more and more that the temperament of the junior brother Chen Xi in front of him was quite to his liking.
"Junior brother Chen Xi, I saw that you didn't use all your strength in the battle just now?"
Ye Tang asked casually. For people like him, the battle taking place in front of him in the ring was not worth paying attention to, so he started chatting with Chen Xi.
"Um."
Chen Xi nodded, not hiding anything, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Ye Tang, do you have any advice?"
Ye Tang was dumbfounded and shook his head: "Junior brother, even I can't see through your current strength. How can I give you any advice? Even if I were to fight you now, I wouldn't be sure of winning."
As soon as these words came out, Ji Xuanbing, Zhao Mengli, and Zhenlu were slightly surprised. They did not expect that Ye Tang would speak so highly of Chen Xi.
But think about it, Chen Xi has only been in the academy for a few years, and his cultivation has advanced from the Xuanxian realm to the late Daluo stage in one fell swoop. This speed of promotion can be described as shocking.
Since it wasn't their turn to compete yet, they took advantage of the rare free time and started chatting with each other. The content of the conversation was nothing more than some experiences in cultivation.
Even Chen Xi felt that he had benefited a lot from this small talk.
Everyone has their own path of spiritual practice. Although they cannot be completely copied, they can learn from each other.
Some of Chen Xi's unique insights also made Ye Tang and the others amazed. They all felt like they had gained something. They felt more and more that Chen Xi was hiding something deeply and that it was no luck to achieve what he did today. They all secretly admired it in their hearts.
They are each other's peerless talents, and it is not easy to inspire admiration among their peers.
Now that Chen Xi has done it, it is something to be proud of.
"Wan Jiansheng appears!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of noise and excitement around the arena.
This scene also attracted the attention of Chen Xi and the others, so they all turned their attention to the distant arena.
Wan Jiansheng!
This is one of the Six Suns of Immortality, a peerless figure on the path of Sword Immortal!
At this moment, seeing him about to appear on the stage for a duel, no one could ignore it.
In the arena.
Wearing a tailored black suit, Wan Jiansheng crossed his arms across his chest, carrying a sheathed fairy sword on his straight waist, with blood-red sword spikes flying, making his temperament even more outstanding.
He just stood like this, but when everyone looked at him, they seemed to see a peerless sword that was about to reveal its sharpest light!
Wan Jiansheng's opponent is a disciple from Yunlan Academy named Zhao Taihang. He is also a well-known top expert in Yunlan Academy. But when facing a arrogant figure like Wan Jiansheng, he seems It's a little bleak.
However, this is just an outsider's opinion. When Zhao Taihang faced Wan Jiansheng at this moment, he did not show any trace of fear and fear, but showed an extremely strong Taoist will.
At this moment, the whole place was silent.
But in that arena, a tense atmosphere quietly filled the air.
Clang!
Zhao Taihang was the first to take action. He actually practiced swordsmanship and used a fairy sword. It was silver-white and glowed with a bright and dazzling light. At the same time, his whole body's demeanor also suddenly changed, becoming solemn and cold, causing the surroundings to tremble. The void made a sharp sound that bit the eardrums.
Seeing this scene, everyone around them became more and more excited. They opened their eyes wide and refused to miss any details. This was a confrontation between top swordsmen, a rare encounter in thousands of years!
However, to everyone's surprise, Wan Jiansheng remained indifferent to Zhao Taihang's momentum. He still carried his sheathed sword and did not rush to take action.
He just stared at Zhao Taihang for a moment, then said indifferently: "Do you know the consequences of using a sword in front of me?"
Zhao Taihang's eyes narrowed and he was silent for a moment before saying: "I know, either I will die or my confidence will be shattered, leaving an indelible shadow in my heart, and it will be difficult to climb to the top of the sword in my life."
Wan Jiansheng said: "Then you still choose to use a sword?"
Zhao Taihang raised his head and his expression suddenly became firm: "This is a Tao discussion meeting, and what I want to discuss with you, Senior Brother Wan, is the way of swordsmanship. I don't care about the outcome, I only want to fight!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present felt an inexplicable rise in complex emotions. It seemed that they were touched by his outstanding and firm swordsmanship spirit, and they all had more or less admiration for this person.
"This guy is nice. If I have the chance, I would like to treat him to a drink."
Ye Tang said with a serious expression, a rare moment of seriousness.
Chen Xi also nodded secretly. Although Zhao Taihang's reputation was not comparable to that of Wan Jiansheng, and even somewhat eclipsed it, the firm will of swordsmanship in him was extremely rare and valuable.
A person like this may not soar to the sky in a short period of time, but if he continues step by step, as long as he doesn't die, he is destined to create his own glory.
This is the Seventh Academy Discussion Club. Among the characters who appeared, they are all the top disciples of the younger generation in the immortal world. It is not difficult to find a common trait among them, that is, they all have their own persistence and... pride!
Perhaps there are various differences between them, but it is undeniable that the disciples who can participate in this discussion are enough to be proud of most of their peers anywhere in the immortal world.
"Draw out your sword."
Wan Jiansheng remained indifferent, and softly uttered three words from his lips as thin as a blade.
Uh-huh!
Zhao Taihang stopped talking and took action. His figure flashed, and the snow-white sword blade pierced the air. In an instant, the sky was like heavy snowflakes falling with goose feathers. Every snowflake was a touch of extremely sharp sword energy!
The sword curtain is like snow, pressing down on the sky!
At this moment, even many of the disciples fighting outside the arena clearly felt a bone-chilling chill coming over them, and they couldn't help but shiver all over.
But soon, as the restrictions around the arena were activated, the bone-chilling air disappeared without a trace. This sword could actually inspire the restrictions in the arena to defend, which also shows how extraordinary Zhao Taihang's kendo power is. .
"Yes, it is the realm of the Great Sword Sect."
Chen Xi could judge the opponent's swordsmanship at a glance. It was not because of how vicious his eyesight was, but because he had also gone through this stage and was now on the threshold of the "Sword God" realm, so he could easily judge it. The opponent's swordsmanship is strong or weak.
"Fancy."
On the ring, facing the sword that filled the sky with snow, Wan Jiansheng frowned. He turned his parallel fingers into a sword and stroked it casually, as casually as a splash-ink landscape painting.
A clean, pure, and sharp sword energy shot through the air.
In an instant, the wind and snow in the sky were wiped out!
Everyone present was shocked when they saw such a clean and neat scene without a trace of fireworks. They almost couldn't believe their eyes.
With such power with just one strike, Wan Jiansheng is worthy of being a powerful figure among the six blazing suns!
"The Realm of the Sword God!"
Almost at the same time, Chen Xi and Ye Tang recognized the true power contained in this sword, and they both narrowed their eyes slightly.
The so-called sacredness is inviolable. After reaching the realm of the Sword God, Wan Jian surrenders. If he cannot compete with Wan Jiansheng in the realm, he is destined to be suppressed!
And that random strike just now fully demonstrated the horror of the Sword God realm.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
At this time, Zhao Taihang's figure on the ring took three steps back uncontrollably, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, but his eyes suddenly became extremely bright.
The realm of the sword god!
Isn't it what he has been working so hard for all these years
"Come again!"
Zhao Taihang wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his lips, his long hair flying, his expression firm and fearless, and he stepped forward with the sword again!
(End of chapter)