Whoosh! A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and a long sword suddenly appeared in Fatty Xiao's hand.
Inadvertently, everyone's attention was almost focused on the room where Ye Chen was. The room where the fighting was originally extremely fierce could not attract everyone's attention.
In a certain room, Situ Fang's figure was shaking like a ghost in the small space, and the surrounding sword energy could not catch his figure at all.
The movement technique that Situ Fang is performing at this moment is the catkin movement technique that belongs to the Situ family. It is like catkins when performed, erratic and unrestrained, and looks extremely free and unrestrained!
Taking advantage of the opportunity to dodge, Situ Fang noticed that the audience who originally paid attention to him had turned their attention to the room where Ye Chen was. Situ Fang couldn't help but feel angry.
The long sword was held tightly in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed diagonally. At this moment, Fatty Xiao felt a strong will to fight. This was the first time he was fighting for himself!
The scenes of being bullied in the past emerged from Fatty Xiao's mind like a tide. Now Fatty Xiao's mentality is gradually changing. His weak character is gradually being worn away, and what is left is strength.
A fierce aura erupted from Fatty Xiao. If Fatty Xiao had previously given people the impression of a businessman hawking in the market, now he gave people the impression of a bloody warrior.
Feeling the change in Fatty Xiao's aura, a smile appeared on Ye Chen's plain face. At the same time, Ye Chen also drew out his long sword! An extremely ordinary iron sword. The iron sword looked dull and dull.
Without the sharp edge of a Qi weapon sword, a discerning person would know that this sword is a piece of street food sold for one gold coin per handle.
Some students who had expected Ye Chen's strength were in an uproar. Is this kid so poor that he couldn't even afford a sword? You must know that a good sword is undoubtedly a huge help to a warrior.
In response, Chen Qiaoyan and Huang Yinyin both sneered and were about to laugh at Ye Chen. However, the scene when Ye Chen left at Qingwu Building suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and their smiles suddenly froze.
Can a person who can buy Qingwu Liquor at will really not be able to afford a good sword? After a few seconds, Chen Qiaoyan sneered and said, "Is this the result of pretending to be fat?"
Hearing this, Huang Yinyin echoed: "Qianqian, could he have pawned his sword? You must know that he bought several bottles of Qingwu wine at Qingwu Building!"
Ran Qian could naturally hear the irony in Chen Qiaoyan and Huang Yinyin's words. Looking at the corners of their mouths, Ran Qian felt a sense of disgust for some reason!
The majestic fighting spirit continued to increase, and it seemed as if the wind was blowing around Fatty Xiao. The loose martial arts clothes and hair on his body were free of wind. The long hair was floating at this moment, and a wild aura suddenly filled the air.
For a moment, Fatty Xiao's fat body looked rather robust, and the gap between Fatty Xiao's front and back made people feel like they were in a trance!
At the moment when his energy and spirit reached its peak, Fatty Xiao suddenly took a step forward and shouted: "Fight!"
With his eyes flickering, Fatty Xiao's body shot out like a bowstring, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand shot forward with a harsh thunderclap sound.
The sword energy spirals out from the tip of the sword, and an invisible wind surrounds the body of the sword!
Because he knew the gap between himself and Ye Chen, Fatty Xiao used his strongest sword as soon as he struck!
The whole body exuded extremely powerful sword energy, and Fatty Xiao's body was wrapped in fierce sword energy. At this moment, Fatty Xiao seemed to have turned into a part of the long sword.
Wherever the long sword passed, a wave of air immediately aroused. Before the long sword arrived, the wave of air had already arrived. Ye Chen's long, ink-like hair also floated with it, and the pair of jet-black eyes hidden under the long hair
The pupils of the eyes were also exposed to the air.
He raised his eyes slightly, feeling the air pressure coming towards his face. Ye Chen still had a calm expression on his face. He slowly raised his right hand upwards, and drew the long sword in a perfect arc. At the same time,
Ye Chen's figure was like the falling snowflakes, falling to the side lightly, and the long sword came towards Fatty Xiao with a strong sound of wind!
Introverted sharpness, but this dull long sword contains extremely terrifying power. This is introverted sharpness.
In just the blink of an eye, the two long swords collided with each other. The collision of the sword tips with the sword tips produced sparks in vain. The sword energy intersected with the sword energy, and the explosions continued, and at the same time, a strong air wave spread.
Come on.
Bang bang! The energy broke through Fatty Xiao's air mask with force like a broken bamboo, and immediately fell hard on Fatty Xiao. Fatty Xiao's figure also fell backwards as weakly as a kite with its string broken.
Even though Fatty Xiao tried his best to control his body, the force was something that Fatty Xiao could not shake. There was no doubt that Fatty Xiao's figure finally hit the light curtain, and in an instant, Fatty Xiao's figure dissipated.
And at the door where the light was flowing, Fatty Xiao's embarrassed figure emerged. Although he was extremely embarrassed, Fatty Xiao did not have any injuries on his body.
But Ye Chen's body remained motionless, and the energy dissipated before it reached Ye Chen's body. Looking at Fatty Xiao's figure, Ye Chen murmured softly: "This is the only thing I can do, nothing more!"
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Everyone was in an uproar, and then felt normal again. With Fatty Xiao's cultivation level that had just entered the martial arts realm, it was indeed impossible to sustain it for too long!
Although Fatty Xiao was defeated, the image of Fatty Xiao who was fearless just now was enough to make people remember him. Fatty Xiao's actions undoubtedly told the world that Fatty Xiao was by no means the weak Fatty he was before.
Tying the long sword behind his back, Fatty Xiao turned around and looked at Ye Chen, murmuring softly: "Thank you!"
The fighting around him was still going on. Ye Chen's victory over Fatty Xiao was just a small episode. Standing inside the light curtain, Ye Chen suddenly felt a huge force coming from the light curtain behind. In an instant, Ye Chen
Their bodies were once again submerged within the light curtain, and the same was true for those contestants who had defeated them. It was obvious that the first round was over, and the second round was immediately following.
Since there were dozens of instructors watching the battle, no contestants were killed or seriously injured during the competition, but everyone suffered more or less minor injuries.
On the observation deck, Chen Qiaoyan and Huang Yinyin looked at the martial arts platform expectantly. At this moment, they wanted to see if Ye Chen was still as lucky as before!
After the victory was decided in the last room, the entire martial arts arena started to move again. For a moment, the figures of Ye Chen and others appeared on the martial arts arena again. What made Chen Qiaoyan and others angry was it Ye Chen's luck or
Well, this time the opponent is still at the first level of martial arts training. Although he is only at the first level of martial arts training, his strength is naturally much stronger than Fatty Xiao.
"He is so lucky!" Chen Qiaoyan gritted her teeth and said, while Huang Yinyin sneered: "Luck alone won't last long. This person is much better than Fatty Xiao. Who knows who will win?" There is no doubt where Ye Chen is.
The room immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even a few female students cheered for Ye Chen. For a moment, the momentum seemed extremely powerful.
This scene undoubtedly aroused the surprise of Chen Qiaoyan and Chen Qiaoyan again. When did this poor scholar become so popular in the academy?
Ranrou was relatively simple and did not feel the strangeness between Chen Qiaoyan and Chen Qiaoyan. She waved her pink fist and shouted: "Come on, scholar! Come on!"
The surrounding cheers continued one after another, and a trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the young man standing opposite Ye Chen. He drew his long sword and fired at Ye Chen without even paying a basic greeting.
The sharp sword energy caused a burst of sound in the air, and the long sword arrived in the blink of an eye. In the eyes of everyone, this young man's behavior was undoubtedly a sneak attack, but no one scolded the young man for being despicable! As a warrior, you must maintain your integrity at this moment.
If you don't have any vigilance towards the outside world, then you can only blame yourself for being stupid if you are successfully attacked.
As a warrior, you need to be vigilant, let alone a killer. The moment the man made a move, Ye Chen reacted, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the figure that was shooting out with great calmness.
Wei Wei took a step to the left, holding a long sword. Ye Chen raised the long sword slightly, and was about to stab forward, but at this moment, the young man's speed exploded in vain, and his moving speed accelerated again.
A few meters away in the blink of an eye, the young man's sword suddenly struck the spot where Ye Chen was standing just now, and the sword struck the air in vain.
In an instant, the whole place was in an uproar. Under the gaze of countless eyes, the young man's body strangely moved towards the tip of Ye Chen's sword, and the sword energy burst out from Ye Chen's sword in vain.
Whoosh! The blood lotus blossomed in vain, a striking sword mark emerged on the young man's chest, and his martial robe was shattered...
Ye Chen's sword has not yet been thrust out, but the force contained in the sword is enough to force the young man back, and the banging sound is endless.
Bang bang! The young man's figure retreated dozens of steps backwards, and finally disappeared into the light curtain in vain.