Chapter 230 Draw the sword!
After learning that Xinxian had broken through the fifth level of the Xuan level, Chu Zifan's original confidence disappeared.
From the time he made a challenge yesterday, he has been suffering until today.
Forget it at the fourth level of the Xuan level, at worst, you can prepare more spiritual weapons to ensure you win.
Forget it if you have the first place in the assessment, at least you still have a level of cultivation to suppress it and you won’t lose.
But now... she is at the fifth level! She is on par with him!
All his advantages are gone!
Once this competition was on the martial arts stage, he had no chance to look back. All he could do now was to burn his boats and fight to the death.
Chu Zifan clenched the sword in his hand, stabilized his mind, and prepared for a fierce battle.
No matter whether he wins or loses, he will never let Ling Xinxian be so arrogant!
Even if you lose, you will end up in a mess!
Chu Zifan once again stabilized his mentality and showed his momentum.
He raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at his heartstring: "I will not show mercy if I take out all your strength to fight me!"
"Oh, then start." Xinsheng replied casually, her voice a little lazy.
Chu Zifan narrowed his eyes when he saw that Xinxian had not taken out the sword.
Anyway, she had already said that it was the beginning, and it would not be considered a violation of the rules when he directly attacked.
Since that's the case, let's take advantage of her sword drawing and take the initiative!
He snatched his toes, waved the sword in his hand, and attacked his heart.
Chu Zifan was very powerful and had strong spiritual power. He was completely helpless and merciless.
Seeing this scene, the disciples below were all surprised and started talking.
"Chu Zifan actually launched an attack before Ling Xinxian drew his sword. This time-snatching is too ungraceful, right?"
"If Ling Xinxian lost, it would be too unfair to lose. Can the result not count?"
"Of course not, Ling Xinxian himself said it was started. Chu Zifan had no problem with the rules, but his character was despised. He was really fighting! This battle was going to be exciting!"
"Draw the sword! Why didn't Ling Xinxian draw the sword? I'm so anxious!"
In a short moment, Chu Zifan, holding the long sword in his hand, was about to attack Xinxian, but Xinxian still did not draw the sword.
Chu Zifan thought she was scared, and he didn't react at once, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up.
However, before he could even smile, he saw Xinxin standing there suddenly laughing.
Chu Zifan saw that smile move before he could find the words to describe it.
The moment he approached, Xinsheng raised his hand, and a fireball suddenly appeared under his palm and attacked him.
Chu Zifan was shocked. He quickly retracted his sword and blocked him. Now he can only block this move!
The next moment, the fireball hit Chu Zifan's sword, and an explosion came, and Chu Zifan and his sword flew out.
His body drew a wonderful arc in the air, and then fell heavily under the competition platform.
In an instant, the floor shattered and sunken, gravel flew up, and a burst of dust and sand were stirred up.
"Puff..." Chu Zifan spurted out blood, his whole face turned pale.
At this moment, the entire competition venue was silent and silent.
No one could react to what was going on.
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Chapter completed!