"Zhong Limei, who ranks first in the Holy Academy's Heavenly Ranking, was defeated by Wu Chen again..."
The crowd looked at the scene in front of them with shocked faces.
I saw Chen Tian walking towards Zhong Limei step by step, the sword in his hand was awe-inspiring.
"stop!"
Thunder's shout echoed, and I saw my uncle flying towards the ring. On the side of Xinghen Academy, Wen Qingfeng also came to the ring: "Uncle, this is a life and death battle, you seem to have crossed the line, right?"
Wuchen won two victories for Xinghen, and Xinghen will rise as a result. This is a fact that no one can change.
There is no other reason. The recent actions of Star Mark Academy and the frequent appearance of powerful figures in the empire have all made everyone change their views on Star Mark Academy.
Uncle Tai knew that this matter was unreasonable: "Little friend Wuchen, can you please let Zhong Limei go for the sake of Senior Tianshuzi's face?"
At present, the uncle did not dare to make excuses, so he spoke sincerely and even mentioned the name Tianshuzi.
In front of Chen Tian, he even behaved more like a junior.
"Master."
Zhongli did not die, but he was severely wounded.
If Yasha's defense hadn't blocked most of the attacks for him, that sword strike would have killed him!
No one thought that it would be such a result. Everyone thought that the winner would be Zhong Limei, but they didn't expect that Wuchen actually hid such a monstrous strength.
What a terrifying person, what a terrifying talent. A sword spirit master actually controls the fourth level of sword will. He is more terrifying than those sword cultivators.
Just based on his talent in swordsmanship, he is probably not weaker than the sword flower.
"Huh, that's so shameless!"
"What did you say during the battle in the Holy Academy? You thought Zhong Limei would win and did not stop the battle. Now that he is defeated, you want to stop him!"
"I, Xinghen Academy, did not speak. It was out of respect for Wuchen. But now, you are bullying the people of my academy like this. If I, Xinghen, don't do anything, wouldn't I make everyone in the world laugh at you?"
"Uncle, go back, this is a life and death battle!" Asked Qingfeng to express his position, Wuchen's performance simply exceeded the expectations of the crowd.
"Ask Qingfeng, you!" The Holy Court is completely in the wrong. Even if the uncle wants to fight, it will be difficult. He understands that Xinghen regards Chentian as a symbol of rise, and will naturally stand on his side with all his strength.
"Master, if you go back, I will not embarrass you. I lost this battle."
Zhong Limei struggled and walked to Wuchen's side: "Let's do it. As a man, I don't want to leave scars on my back."
Zhong Limei took the initiative to bear the consequences of defeat.
This point is touching. Failure is failure. Although Zhong Limei wants to defeat Wuchen to prove to the Holy Academy, although the methods and methods are a bit extreme, geniuses have their own dignity and arrogance.
He just wanted to make himself more decent before dying.
"Zhongli, how do you want me to explain to your clansmen far away?" The great uncle brought Zhongli Mei to the imperial city from the edge of the country and threatened to make him famous in twenty years.
Now that the time has come, he has returned home in glory before he has achieved fame, but he will die in the arena of this imperial city.
"Hmph, if Wuchen is defeated today, I'm afraid you will kill him without hesitation. But now you are begging for mercy in front of him, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"Wuchen, do it according to your own wishes. You are the winner. You have the right to choose. No one can threaten you!" Wen Qingfeng said domineeringly.
Chen Tian looked at Uncle Tai, and then at Zhong Limei. His true intention was not to kill without blinking an eye, but sometimes the situation forced him to fight back.
Although Zhong Limei once wanted to put himself to death, it was just because of their different positions, and he was indeed a man.
"It doesn't matter whether I kill you or not. Since I have won and my goal has been achieved, what's the point of killing you."
Since the victory has been decided, there is no need for him to kill more.
"Vice Dean, let's go." The battle has come to an end, and Chen Tian doesn't want to be missed.
Wen Qingfeng looked stern, but didn't say much: "Go back to Xinghen Academy!"
"These two victories, we will hold a celebration banquet for Wuchen!" Wen Qingfeng laughed and turned around gracefully.
"People from Xinghen, follow me and leave!" Yunxiao gave an order, and everyone in Xinghen Academy began to disperse.
But the rest of the crowd were still recalling the battle just now, staring at Wuchen's back, their eyes even more solemn.
"Master, our killer is ready, do you want to take action?"
"Let them evacuate!" The owner of Zuimenglou did not hesitate at all and ordered to go down.
"But if we don't take action today, I'm afraid Xinghen Academy will protect him heavily."
"Are you questioning my decision?"
"I don't dare." The man was covered in cold sweat and immediately made arrangements.
The owner of Zuimeng Tower stared at his leaving figure with a slightly condensed gaze: "Wuchen, he is really a young man with extraordinary talents."
"Damn it, I didn't expect him to be so powerful!" Long Qianxing cursed angrily with some reluctance.
Long Qianmo on the side said coldly: "You should be lucky that he didn't kill you at that time. If you don't want to be looked down upon by others, just practice hard. Don't forget that the blood of the Long family flows in your body."
"But, brother, let's forget it like this? I..."
"Hmph, after today, there will be many people who want to win over him, but there will be even more people who want his life..."
Long Qianmo snorted coldly. He knew very well that even if this person won two consecutive battles today, there would still be greater trouble.
In this imperial city, every ten years the Ten Talents Competition is held, some powerful figures will be replaced every time, and in these ten years, countless powerful geniuses have risen early for the sake of the name of the Ten Heroes.
Back then, there were countless silver medal seed players who failed to be selected into the top ten by a subtle difference in this land of the imperial city...
Chen Tian only defeated two of them.
This does not prove that he is the leader among the younger generation in this imperial city.
"Let's go, the competition is coming soon, haha, maybe it will be more interesting." Hua Feihua sneered. For the top ten heroes of the previous generation, the name of the top ten heroes of the empire must not be lost.
During this battle, four of the ten heroes, including Hua Feihua and Luo Wudao, watched the battle, but they never showed up.
And everyone in the Tianbang witnessed this battle.
However, no one knows.
As the sword flows, Yu Wuxin also hides in the dark and sees the end.
"His Royal Highness the Third Prince does have good taste." Yu Wuxin was full of keen interest in Wuchen.
"Isn't it true? We have to wait until then to prove it. Have you forgotten that the Ninth Princess has an unclear relationship with your Yu family?"
"You mean, Yu Wutian?" Yu Wuxin's eyes narrowed.
He himself is a genius, but the world only knows that there is only one genius in the Yu family. His name is Yu Wutian, and he is the second among the ten outstanding figures in the empire!
"Let's go. Whether he is a dragon or an insect, you will know soon. Winning these two battles is not the end, it is just the beginning." The sword flowed and disappeared in a flash.
Just as he said, the two battles that Chen Tian won were just the prelude to the struggle for hegemony among the young geniuses in the imperial city.
However, starting from today, because of Chen Tian's victory, the geniuses in the Imperial City will begin to completely surge into action.
"Third brother, what do you think of Wuchen?" the eighth prince asked intentionally or unintentionally.
"You are a good young genius. If you have the chance, you must get to know him." The third prince smiled.
"Really? It turns out that Third Brother also has this idea. How about adding him to this year's flower viewing party?"
The Flower Appreciation Banquet is a feast hosted by the royal family on the night of the full moon on August 15th every year and invites the princes and nobles of the entire empire.
"Eighth brother has the final say in this matter."
"Haha, I'll send someone to make arrangements later."
"Yunshang, come with me back to the imperial court." Nalan Qingtian had many things to say to his sister, especially his relationship with Wuchen.
Yun Shang nodded softly, and the three of them returned to the palace.
At this time, the outer city of the empire.
A beautiful figure stopped.
"You come out with me."
The same beautiful figure appeared, and the two stood quietly, attracting everyone's attention, but only the cold aura made people dare not approach.
"You are very similar to someone I have seen." This snow-white woman is as cold as frost, but she is also charming. The beauty of the two women is even more impressive.
"Haha, is that so? But I've never seen you before." Mei Lin smiled slightly. She had certainly seen the girl in front of her before, the Chen family's snow fell. However, Chen Tian said that his identity could not be revealed, so she did not
Not acknowledged.
"Maybe I got the wrong person." Xue Luoxi's eyes were sad, and with a slight click, the figure flew into the sky.
After she left, Mei Lin breathed out a breath of fragrance: "What a scary woman, so cold. This little girl is really hiding her secrets. I'm afraid she is stronger than that little guy."
At this moment, the crowd in the imperial city dispersed, but the lingering warmth remained.
And inside the Holy Courtyard.
A beautiful figure appeared here, dressed in white like snow, but only at this moment a smile bloomed: "Are you thinking about him?"
"Sister Luo Xi, are you coming back so late? Li Hentian, have you won?" That sexy woman turned out to be Liu Yan, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and these two women had already become sisters.
"No, he was defeated, and even Zhong Limei was defeated." Xue Luoxi recalled the battle process, but the face of the young man named Wu Chen lingered in the girl's heart.
"He actually lost? Is that man named Wuchen really so powerful?"
"If he is still alive, he may be the most dazzling genius in this continent." Hearing the young man's face, Liu Yan couldn't help but shed tears.
Is he still alive?
The two women looked into the distance of the sky, expressing their deep longing for that man.