Shi Chen had already heard Xia Li's cry, but did not retreat immediately.

If he dodges immediately at this moment, he will only be slightly injured, but with his physical strength, it will be difficult to prevent an effective counterattack. In that case, he will be defeated.

So he chose to trade injury for injury and life for life!

So he just tilted his body slightly, and slashed the fifth slash in his hand towards Qian Heming's eyebrows!

He was gambling! He Ming, a dandy from a wealthy family, didn't dare to trade with him!

And even if he changed, he would only be injured, but it could kill Qian Heming.

In this blow, he used the power-generating technique of Sith fighting skills. The power is definitely far beyond the level of 1. This most basic armor cannot stop it.

What was originally just an ordinary fencing competition turned into a life-and-death fight in the blink of an eye.

This scene made many female students scream and cover their eyes with pale faces, unable to bear to watch the bloody scene that might happen next.

Xia Li stretched out her hand, as if to stop Shi Chen, who was acting like a madman, and opened her mouth, but found that she had no time to make any sound.

"Stop it!" Luo Jinming's horrified voice seemed to be stretched at this moment.

As a kendo instructor, he also sensed that something was wrong, but the speed of the two of them was so much faster than their peers that he had no time to stop them.

There was a crisp sound of metal clashing, as if something had broken.

A heavy muffled sound of a sharp object entering the body echoed in the sword dojo.

The timid girls who had previously covered their eyes finally dared to move their little hands away, but after seeing the pale faces of the boys next to them, they heard several frightened screams one after another.

Looking suddenly, he saw Qian Heming holding the long sword that was broken from the courtyard with one hand, kneeling in front of Shi Chen with his knees, his left arm was missing, and his whole person was in a trance, like a sculpture.

Shi Chen's bloody sword struck the side of Qian Heming's knee, breaking open the floor. Not far away, there was a severed arm that was twitching uncontrollably.

That belongs to Zhang Heming.

It turned out that when Shi Chen struck down with his sword, Qian Heming finally felt the panic of his death. He retracted the long sword he had just thrust out and blocked it in front of his eyebrows.

But the power of this sword was ridiculously powerful, beyond Qian Heming's knowledge.

When he felt the sword coming, his tired body could no longer withstand the terrifying blow, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground in embarrassment.

Immediately, he found that the long sword in his hand was bending, exceeding ninety degrees, and then, like all brittle metals that received excessive pressure, it broke.

Qian Heming just turned aside instinctively.

Shi Chen's long sword did not strike Qian Heming between the eyebrows, but struck Qian Heming's left shoulder. The leather armor was no different from rice paper in front of his sword edge, and warm blood spurted onto his face.

It was like a waterfall flowing backwards, then dyeing the ground red.

Shi Chen had killed someone when he was on the run when he was young, so he had an almost instinctive resistance or counterattack against this kind of crisis between life and death. He was also a little numb looking at this kind of blood waterfall.

However, he didn't want to kill Qian Heming today, nor did he want it to end like this, but because of the dangerous feeling caused by the opponent's aggressive sword moves, he even forgot that this was still in school, just a fencing competition, but he had already used

Killing move.

Qian Heming, who finally overcame the gods, lowered his head and frowned. He realized that he had knelt down in front of Shi Chen, a pariah. He was so filled with shame that he wanted to curse angrily, but something came from his right shoulder.

The pain made him couldn't help but look sideways.

At this glance, he saw the severed arm lying in a pool of blood not far in front of him, twitching uncontrollably.

"My...my hand!" The severe pain that finally came to his mind made Qian Heming unable to maintain his grace any longer, and then an extremely miserable howl resounded throughout the sword dojo.

Shi Chen just stood calmly in front of Qian Heming, covering his arms and screaming in agony. His face and sword were still stained with blood, and his brows were furrowed. He seemed to feel that the situation in front of him was a bit troublesome.

Luo Jinming, who was in the distance, finally reacted and rushed over in three steps. He lifted Qian Heming who had fallen to the ground and checked his injuries. "Don't move! Stop the bleeding quickly!"

Immediately, he shouted to the students who were at a loss on the side: "What are you doing standing still! Call the school doctor quickly! Two more people can help!"

Only then did some people regain their composure.

"Shi Chen...when did he become...so powerful?" Some students whispered, looking at Shi Chen with awe and fear.

"Yes, but this time he actually chopped off Qian Heming's arm. I'm afraid with the temper of the Qian family, he will be put in jail this time, right?" Some people gloated.

"How could it be? This is a fencing competition, so accidental injuries are inevitable." A short girl defended in a low voice.

"Hey, little girl, you've fallen in love with me, right?" A girl immediately teased.

"Where...where there is."

Another burst of uncontrollable laughter.

As long as any tragedy does not happen to you, it will always be just a topic of conversation after dinner. You can be angry, pity, laugh, arrogant, and so on.

Luo Jinming, who had just helped Qian Heming stop the bleeding, finally cast his eyes on Shi Chen who was standing aside, stood up slowly, pointed at him and shouted angrily: "Shi Chen! Do you know what you have done?

How could you be so harsh in a competition between classmates! Do you know what consequences you have to bear?"

Shi Chen just frowned and didn't answer. He knew that Luo Jinming was afraid of the Qian family's wrath, so it was useless for him to say anything at this moment. Since it was useless, why bother talking anymore. Instead of arguing with Luo Jinming, it was better to think about it quickly.

How to face the Qian family's revenge.

However, Xia Li on the side couldn't stand it anymore and argued: "Teacher Luo, although you are a teacher, please pay attention to your words. This is a sword dojo, and accidental injuries are inevitable. How can you blame all your sins on Shi

Where is Chen?"

Luo Jinming suddenly became angry and said coldly: "Is it still my fault?"

Xia Li was caught by Luo Jinming's cold and stern gaze, and her voice became weak, "You...as a swordsmanship instructor, of course you can't absolve yourself of the blame!"

"This classmate, there are some things you shouldn't say nonsense. Do you know where the 1% dropout rate comes from every year?" Luo Jinming leaned over and stared at Xia Li, spitting out each word. It seemed like he wanted to

Xia Li didn't dare to raise her head to look at him with a look of choosing others to devour.

This scene fell into Shi Chen's eyes, and his expression became a little cold. He took two quick steps to block Xia Li, and looked at Luo Jinming with an evil look, "Luo Jiaoxi, please pay attention to your identity. Don't feel intimidated by this."

Female classmate, are you a bit disgusting?"

Shi Chen originally didn't plan to argue with Luo Jinming now, but since the other party has caused trouble, he can't just let it go!

"Oh? It seems you have some courage. You don't just huddle behind your female classmate and tremble." Luo Jinming sneered and looked back at Shi Chen, "Now that you have realized your mistake, follow me to the teaching office first.

Let’s take a walk.”

After saying that, Luo Jinming turned around, but Shi Chen's words immediately froze his movements, "Oh? All my actions are within the specifications, what's wrong?"

Shi Chen paused for a moment and said: "But you, Professor Luo Jinmingluo, have made such a mistake of dereliction of duty and are in great danger. Do you still want to pretend to be ignorant and get through it?"

The students who were originally quiet broke into an uproar again, looking at Shi Chen with wide eyes and wondering which song he was singing again.

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