When Lin Yong and Chen Yuan arrived, Cheng Beibei, Yang Chong, Cao Lu and others also arrived.
Cheng Beibei, Yang Zhong, Cao Lu and others will naturally not miss such wonderful scenes.
And Chen Bingyao, who was defeated twice by Yang Xiaotian, also arrived.
Chen Bingyao looked at Yang Xiaotian, gritted his teeth, and said to Xie Chu: "Xie Chu, I will kick him off the ring later."
His family and the Xie Chu family are family friends.
Xie Chu patted Chen Bingyao on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry." After saying that, he jumped up and landed on the martial arts stage. Then he looked down at Yang Xiaotian and raised his fingers: "Yang Xiaotian, come up.
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Seeing Xie Chu's contemptuous movements, Yang Xiaotian jumped up and landed on the martial arts stage.
Xie Chu looked at Yang Xiaotian opposite, raised his long sword in his hand, and suddenly there was a sound of sword sounds. He smiled and said: "Yang Xiaotian, draw your sword. If you can block my ten swords, I will automatically admit defeat."
"Ten swords?" Yang Xiaotian looked at the confident Xie Chu and smiled: "There is no need for ten swords, one sword is enough."
Is one sword enough?
Lin Yong and others were confused.
"Defeat you with one sword." Yang Xiaotian said.
As soon as Yang Xiaotian's words came out, there was a strong commotion on the scene.
"What, defeating Xie Chu with one sword? This Yang Xiaotian, he is really smart!"
"I'm afraid he doesn't know Xie Chu's strength. He thinks Xie Chu is Chen Bingyao?"
Cheng Beibei, Yang Zhong and others were all very angry.
"This guy is too arrogant." Lin Yong couldn't help but said. Obviously, even he was very angry.
Chen Yuan looked extremely embarrassed.
Hu Xing's face darkened and he said to Xie Chu: "Don't show mercy!"
When Xie Chu got Hu Xing's words, he had no scruples at first. He pointed the long sword in his hand at Yang Xiaotian and jumped into the air. With the fifth-level peak fighting spirit running, he suddenly struck Yang Xiaotian with a sword. He shook the long sword.
With one stab, the sword wind suddenly exploded.
Cao Lu saw Xie Chu's sword strike and nodded in praise: "Xie Chu is indeed our first-year swordsman genius."
Lin Yong nodded and said: "This move of Jian Qi Fengzhou has two changes. Xie Chu has mastered both of them, and it also contains the changes of the third move of Jian Qi Qiankun. He has completely integrated the Thirteen Swords!"
"Not bad."
Lin Yong said two good things in a row.
It can be seen that he is very satisfied with this Xie Chu.
Chen Yuan also nodded and said with a smile: "Xie Chu inherited his grandfather's swordsmanship talent. He has entered the realm of Dacheng in less than a year after practicing Sword Thirteen. It is indeed rare."
While everyone was watching, Xie Chu's sword had already stabbed one meter in front of Yang Xiaotian.
Seeing that Xie Chu's sword was about to pierce Yang Xiaotian's chest, Chen Yuan hesitated and considered whether to stop him. After all, if this sword hit Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian would definitely be seriously injured.
However, the martial arts competition is a matter between two people, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere. This is the rule of the academy.
Chen Yuan couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Just when Chen Yuan was embarrassed and hesitant, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian swung out the long sword in his hand, and he still used the fourth-level power.
Suddenly, the sword wind surged like waves, one after another.
The sword wind was agile, as if it had eyes, and it bypassed Xie Chu's long sword.
Lin Yong was startled when he saw Yang Xiaotian's sword, and then he was shocked, this, this is?!
Chen Yuan also reacted, his face full of shock.
Just when Lin Yong, Chen Yuan and others were shocked, Yang Xiaotian's sword blast hit Xie Chu.
Xie Chu's whole body was like a kite with its string cut off, and it smashed out of the martial arts stage.
Boom!
The ground shook.
Xie Chu was not heavy, but when it hit the ground, it made an unusual sound.
Cheng Beibei, Yang Zhong and others were stunned.
Even Cao Lu and Hu Xing were shocked.
"The sword comes from the heart! The sword wind is agile! The state of perfection, this is the state of perfection!" The head teacher of the first grade class murmured to himself.
The state of perfection!
Many students who were still unsure could not hide their shock and looked at Yang Xiaotian in disbelief.
"You, you actually cultivated Sword Thirteen to perfection!" Cao Lu said with a sigh, finding it difficult to accept the facts before him.
"It's just the state of perfection, one day is enough!" Yang Xiaotian said calmly.
Cao Lu was unsteady on his feet and always had the urge to vomit blood.
One day is enough for the state of perfection?!
Did this kid do it on purpose? He deliberately said that he would cultivate Sword Thirteen to perfection in one day, and wanted to make him angry to death?
Yang Xiaotian looked at Hu Xing: "Now, can I enter and exit the college library?"
Hu Xing looked ugly.
"Can I enter and exit the college library? What's going on?" Lin Yong asked his disciple Hu Xing.
Hu Xing said no.
"Hu Xing said that I cannot enter or leave the Excalibur Academy bookstore. This is a rule he made." Yang Xiaotian said.
When Lin Yong heard this, he immediately scolded his disciple Hu Xing: "You set the rules? What nonsense! Who gave you the power to set the rules?!"
Hu Xing's face turned red after being scolded, but he did not dare to speak.
Lin Yong glanced at Lu Zelin and others who were guarding the book pavilion, and said with a stern expression: "Since Yang Xiaotian is wearing the uniform of the Divine Sword Academy, he is a disciple of the Divine Sword Academy and can enter and exit the book pavilion! Do you understand?"
Lu Zelin and others were all worried, and they all bowed their heads and said yes.
Lin Yong turned around and said to Yang Xiaotian: "Son, how long have you been practicing the sword technique of Jian Shisan?"
Compared to before, his expression softened a lot.
However, he still didn't believe that Yang Xiaotian cultivated Sword Thirteen to perfection in one day.
Yang Xiaotian knew that Lin Yong, Chen Yuan and others did not believe it, so he casually said: "I have been practicing for about a year."
In fact, after practicing all night last night, he not only cultivated the Thirteen Swordsmen to perfection, but also practiced the Four Seasons Sword Technique and Tiger King Fist to perfection.
"It's very rare to practice Sword Thirteen to perfection in one year!" Lin Yong heard this and exclaimed: "It seems that your talent in swordsmanship is very good."
After all, many people spend their entire lives unable to practice a martial skill to perfection.
And Yang Xiaotian did it in one year.
After hearing Lin Yong's exclamation, Yang Xiaotian was noncommittal.
Lin Yong said earnestly: "Although you have cultivated the Thirteen Swordsmen to a state of perfection, you must not be complacent. You must also practice the Four Seasons Sword Art diligently, and strive to practice the Four Seasons Sword Art to a great state by the final exam."
Yang Xiaotian wanted to explain, but in the end he just nodded.
At this time, Xie Chu was helped up by Hu Xing's people, and he stared at Yang Xiaotian with hatred on his face.
Yang Xiaotian looked at Xie Chu with a look of hatred on his face and said calmly: "If you lose, don't forget your bet. Go to the college gate and kneel for an hour."
Xie Chu almost fainted.
After a while, Yang Xiaotian and everyone left one after another.
"What a pity." Lin Yong looked at Yang Xiaotian's leaving figure and shook his head with a pity expression on his face.
Yang Xiaotian has a good talent in swordsmanship, but his martial spirit is too low, and he is destined to be unable to grow into a powerful person in the future.
Chen Yuan looked at Yang Xiaotian and sighed: "It would be great if this child had a tenth level martial spirit."