Chapter 40 Luck

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After Chu Xisheng won, he was sent to the audience with a beam of blue light.

At this time, the remaining three arenas were still in a state of fierce fighting, with six Sanye disciples fighting each other.

Their strength is evenly matched, and there is not much difference. This means that the fierce battle is extremely fierce, and it is difficult to determine the winner.

Chu Xisheng simply sat down and watched the battle while adjusting his breath.

What concerned him the most was the arena in the south. One person used the Wind Chaser Sword, which was also a fast knife. The shadow of the knife flashed like lightning. The other person used the Jiugong Sword. The sword light was continuous, like clouds and flowing water.

Both of them are also proficient in the 'Qingyun Zong', and their movement skills are extremely fast. They move around the stage, almost leaving an afterimage.

Chu Xisheng could see that the martial arts level of these two people was obviously much better than that of the other two arenas.

Even Liu Xingruo, the chief of the Western Academy, is much inferior compared to them.

So much so that the two referees on the stage were so nervous that they stayed within two feet of each other throughout the whole process, ready to intervene at any time.

Chu Xisheng looked intently at the young man using the knife.

This man's sword skills allowed Chu Xisheng to gain more understanding of Chu Yunyun's teachings.

But just as he was paying attention, unaware of the passage of time, something unexpected happened on the stage.

The boy who wielded the knife used the Wind Chasing Knife's 'Sudden Storm' move, and the knife's speed suddenly exploded, increasing by at least 50%!

In Chu Xisheng's mind, a term immediately came to mind - 'secret move totem'!

This is the ultimate prize for this exam.

This kind of tattoo totem engraved on the body can strengthen a certain move they practice by 50 to 60%.

However, the boy who wielded the sword reacted immediately. The sword in his hand sprang out like a thunderous snake, and he actually fought with his opponent. The speed of the sword was not inferior to that of his opponent.

This time it became hasty, and the two referees nearby failed to react in time.

When they started to interfere, one of them was almost pierced by a sword on the right side of his chest, and a bloody mark was cut on the other's neck, which damaged his throat and trachea.

In the end, it was a lose-lose situation.

Chu Xisheng couldn't help but shake her head, feeling sorry for these two people.

The strength of these two people is either first or second among the inner disciples.

Chu Xisheng suspected that none of the three of them could be a match for any one of them. However, the two of them met early and both failed in the second round of the actual examination. It was a pity.

At this time, the remaining two arenas have already decided the winner.

The light and shadow projected by the cyan jade plate changed again, and two more arenas collapsed on the school field, turning into little bits of colorful fluorescence and dissipating.

Chu Xisheng's figure was once again moved to the left arena.

But there was no one in front of him, nothing.

Eh?

Chu Xisheng couldn't help but blinked, thinking that he actually got a bye?

His luck was a little too good—

At this time, on the high platform to the north, all the teachers from the five colleges, including Ye Zhiqiu, looked at Jian Zangfeng with dark faces and unkind eyes.

It's okay for Senior Brother Jian to cheat, but what he did was too unscrupulous.

Even Ye Zhiqiu couldn't stand it anymore.

Lei Yuan was also helpless and rubbed his forehead with a headache: "Brother Jian, this Chu Xisheng is very lucky. Are his opponents randomly assigned in the 'Four Elephants Showdown'?"

It was a subtle reminder, and he wanted to ask the inspector to consider the impact and be a good person.

Jian Zangfeng stopped when he saw that he was good. He laughed loudly, took out his hand from his sleeves, and picked up the tea cup as if nothing had happened: "This boy is indeed very lucky, but the skills of several disciples are even better. Let's

I'm impressed.

What are the names of the two disciples just now? They have the third level of Yang Yuan Gong when they are less than fifteen years old, and their combat power is below the eighth level. They have a bright future. This matter must be recorded carefully and let the elders know. Again

Could you please Junior Brother Lei to allocate a few extra Peiyuan Pills to them, and ask the doctors to treat them well so as not to leave any hidden dangers."

As soon as he said this, Qiu Feng, the head coach of the North Campus, and Gao Yang, the head coach of the South Campus, both looked slightly relieved.

The two people who were both injured on the stage just now were their disciples.

Chu Xisheng stepped onto the ring for a moment and was sent off again by Qingguang.

He could only sit down cross-legged again and wait for the result in another arena.

The two people on the stage fought fiercely for about a moment, and finally decided the winner. In the end, a tall, white-faced young man won.

This man was about fifteen years old. His cyan disciple uniform was embroidered with a lot of golden threads, and his clothes had been altered in various places, making him look particularly slim.

He wears a quilled crown on his head and a pair of silver silk soap boots on his feet. He is dressed like a handsome young man, but his nostrils are upturned and his face is a bit like a hippopotamus.

When the two of them were moved to the stage at the same time, the white-faced boy was a little surprised and surprised as he raised his hands to Chu Xisheng: "In He Chao in the lower west courtyard, I didn't expect that my opponent in the decisive battle would be Junior Brother Chu!

There are recent rumors in the martial arts hall that Junior Brother Chu’s strength has ranked first in the inner sect. I didn’t believe it at first, but now it seems that this rumor is not unfounded. This time He is lucky enough to be able to teach Junior Brother Chu’s clever moves, please show mercy.

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Although He Chao said this, there was already a hint of coldness in his eyes.

He was determined to win this final victory.

He Chao knew a little about Chu Xisheng. It was said that his Yuan Gong had just reached the second level.

Although He Chao didn't understand how this person eliminated his senior brother Liu and reached the finals, it was probably not due to his true ability.

What's more, a second-level Yuan Gong, no matter how strong it is, how strong can it be?

Chu Xisheng responded calmly: "That's easy to say!"

His ability to reach the finals was indeed all due to luck.

At first, his martial arts points inexplicably increased to thirty-seven. Later, if Liu Xing, the chief of the West Academy, failed to deceive others, he was deceived instead.

Not to mention the next step, I met Erye's disciples in the second round, and got a bye in the third round.

This luck was so good that it made him panic——

But by this time, Chu Xisheng could no longer give up easily.

The 'Secret Move Totem' can increase the power of any of his Wind Chasing Knife moves by 50 to 60%, which is something that can greatly increase his combat power.

What's more, he had just observed He Chao's battle and was already familiar with He Chao's martial arts characteristics and fighting habits.

Now that he has reached this point, he must give it a try no matter what.

Chu Xisheng took a deep breath and looked at 'Qing Yunzong' on the system screen.

——Do you want to use three martial arts points to upgrade Qing Yunzong to the first level?

Chu Xisheng discovered that the martial arts points needed to improve Yiying martial arts skills were all related to his proficiency.

The more proficient he is in a martial art and the deeper his mastery, the fewer martial arts points he needs to improve.

Correspondingly, the more unfamiliar he is with a martial art, the more martial arts points he needs to improve.

Chu Xisheng chose to agree without hesitation. As the martial arts column "Qing Yunzong (Not Beginner)" changed to "Qing Yunzong (First Level)", a strange warm current grew in his body again.

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Chu Xisheng's mind felt like he was being pricked by needles, and a strange memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

Those were pictures about Qing Yunzong, which made him understand all the secrets and key points of Qing Yunzong's first level in an instant.

His muscles are also heating up slightly, generating muscle memory about Qing Yunzong.

At the same time, the martial arts instructor who was responsible for supervising the referee threw a copper coin into the air.

"Attention, you can take action the moment the money falls!"

At this moment, the eyes of more than 4,000 people outside the ring were firmly attracted by the copper coin.


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