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Chapter 39 War Mu Xinyue (3)

In an instant, the entire arena was filled with cold light and a cold air.

It has to be said that Mu Xinyue's talent is indeed astonishing.

On the talent list of the Third Academy, she ranked second, second only to Han Fuhua, the chief genius of the third grade.

At this time, she used the [Star Picking Sword Technique], and it seemed like the stars in the sky were picked by her in the palm of her hand. As her will bloomed, even Guan Feidu, one of the four geniuses of the third grade under the ring, also

I couldn't help but praise again and again, with a look of surprise on my face.

Li Qingxuan, the special observer on the viewing platform, also nodded secretly.

This female student is worthy of recommendation and training.

There is indeed something outstanding about it.

However, in the next moment, Lin Beichen stabbed out with his sword.

What he cast was [Beidou Lin].

Whoosh! Whoosh!

One sword and four shadows!

Clang!

Mu Xinyue felt an overwhelming force coming from the hilt of the sword in her palm.

The tiger's mouth went numb, and there was a tearing feeling.

The sword could no longer be held, and flew out for the second time.

The other three sword shadows, almost at the same time, all hit the back of Mu Xinyue's hand, forearm and right leg.

Puff puff!

Three blood flowers burst out instantly.

Chu Hen, who was watching the battle, was startled and was about to stop him.

However, he saw that Lin Beichen had reached the point where he had pierced Mu Xinyue's clothes and skin, and then withdrew his efforts without fully exerting his force, so he felt relieved.

"Now, are you convinced?"

Lin Beichen stood up with his sword in hand.

Mu Xinyue's mind was filled with chaos and confusion.

"I don't……"

she roared.

Bang!

Lin Beichen kicked her directly and kicked her one meter away.

"Ah...poof!"

Mu Xinyue fell to the ground, struggled to stand up, spat out a ball of blood from her mouth, and looked at Lin Beichen in disbelief.

"If you still refuse to accept it, I'm really giving you face, right?"

Lin Beichen stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped him dozens of times.

This is given to you for that poor predecessor.

Bang bang bang!

The commoner princess's face suddenly swelled like a pig's head.

The bloody handprints were swollen and clearly visible on the delicate cheeks.

The students around the arena were stunned.

ruthless.

So cruel.

This Lin Beichen is really a ruthless person.

Such a beautiful girl is willing to be beaten like this.

It's so easy to destroy flowers. This is it.

At first glance, he looks like a strong man who cares about his own life. "Don't think that just because you are beautiful, you can do whatever you want."

"Don't think that just by saying a few words, all boys will be at your mercy."

"I don't owe you anything. Get away from me in the future. Don't bother me again. Don't pretend to be a good person again..."

"This time, it's just a warning."

"If you mess with me again, I will kill you."

Lin Beichen slapped him and said something.

By the time I finished speaking, the resentment in my heart was finally over.

Mu Xinyue stumbled, feeling dizzy, with stars in her eyes, her legs went weak, and she fell directly onto the ring, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably...

I cried after being beaten.

At this moment, her heart was filled with despair.

Lost.

All means have been used.

Still defeated.

Defeated and speechless.

There was no chance of defeat.

He was also severely humiliated.

Looking back at this mid-year competition...

She was not as good as Lin Beichen in essay test scores.

In terms of Xuanqi strength, she was crushed by Lin Beichen.

Even in the actual combat competition where she was most confident, she lost three times in a row, and Lin Beichen was able to crush her.

Is there any other way she can make a comeback?

I thought about it terribly...I really thought about it...no more.

There is no way.

While shedding tears, she stared blankly at Lin Beichen, unable to understand why, in such a short period of a few days, this absolute waste would suddenly change so much, rise against the trend, and sweep away all opponents?

Did he pretend to be crazy before?

That's too good to be true.

"Why did you do this to me?"

Mu Xinyu raised his head, his eyes full of hatred and questioning.

If you had shown your talents and abilities earlier, I would never be so cruel as to get rid of you.

You must have done it on purpose.

Mu Xinyue's mind was filled with anger and hatred.

Do you still have the nerve to ask?

Lin Beichen didn't even bother to answer.

Although he was an otaku before time travel and became a brainless person after time travel, this does not mean that he is an inexperienced idiot.

He had long realized that Mu Xinyue's shadow was vaguely behind the troubles he had encountered in the past few days.

Today's big competition in the ring is a conclusion.

If it weren't for Chu Hen watching the battle eagerly, Lin Beichen would never mind teaching Mu Xinyue a more profound lesson.

"The competition is over, Lin Beichen wins!"

The invigilator loudly announced the final result of the battle.

There is no point in continuing to fight.

Everyone could see that Mu Xinyue was crushed in all aspects.

There were cheers below the arena.

The students in Class 9 were excited and excited.

There were also many second-year female students who were shouting and screaming loudly, calling Lin Beichen's name.

For a moment, Lin Beichen felt as if he was holding a concert at the Bird's Nest, and countless fans screamed with excitement.

However, the overall quality of this year's fans still needs to be improved.

Why didn't a few of them faint from excitement?

Or did he rush up to offer a kiss or flowers despite the teacher's obstruction?

The victor and his fans cheered and celebrated.

Mu Xinyue, who had always been brilliant, now had a dim light, worse than a passerby.

"Classmate, you can go down now."

An invigilator said in a tactful tone to drive people away.

Mu Xinyue was devastated, but also walked off the ring full of resentment.

In my ears were the expected cheers at the end of the competition, so warm, so jubilant, so exciting...

Unfortunately, it doesn't belong to her.

She didn't leave immediately.

Instead, he stood under the ring and looked up.

She wanted to let herself remember this moment firmly.

Remember the shame of this moment.

Turned into motivation for revenge.

"Hahaha, very good. This competition is a great harvest for our second grade...Lin Beichen, you gave me a big surprise." Chu Hen, the grade director, patted Lin Beichen on the shoulder and said: "

The prodigal son will turn back and the gold coins will not be exchanged. Lin Beichen, you are a good boy."

"Thank you for the compliment, director."

Lin Beichen looked obedient and said: "I will continue to work hard and fight for the glory of the Third Academy."

I took my revenge, beat someone up, acted cool, and got the prize!

At this time, he really had clear thoughts and was in a good mood, just like drinking Sprite on a hot day, which makes his heart cool and his heart soaring.

"Hahaha, very good. With such awareness, you are worthy of being an outstanding student trained by my third college."

Chu Hen laughed heartily.

Ding Sanshi's eyelids drooped on one side, and he tried not to show a constipated expression. Deep in his heart, he cursed crazily: Director Chu is really easy to cheat, and that little beast is just doing it for rewards.

Sure enough, the next second, Lin Beichen said shyly: "Director, then my reward..."

Chu Hen laughed loudly and said: "Don't worry, you still have a test that has not been carried out."

With that said, he waved his hand and said: "Here, bring up the sixth-grade [Mysterious Measuring Stone]."

Several instructors moved the sixth-grade [Mysterious Testing Stone] that had been prepared long ago to the ring and placed it in the center.

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