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Chapter 71 Ten Badges

"Actually, when I first started practicing the sword, I didn't use my right hand, but..."

In the early morning, I had a tremor in my left hand.

Buzz buzz!

One sword and ten flowers.

The sword flowers bloom like cold stars.

"But the right hand."

Chen Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Then, she took action.

Generally speaking, everyone uses the right hand to wield a sword.

Unless you are left-handed.

Or a swordsman with two swords.

If a person wields a sword with his right hand and uses a sword with his left hand, the inertia is reversed and he must not be strong.

Combat strength will decrease.

Exceptions are made in the early hours of the morning.

An ordinary Yunmengwei long sword in her left hand wielded far more power than the sword in her right hand.

One sword, one child...

No, he is a genius student with Yi Jian.

The dozen or so talented students who were rushing at the front felt the sound of wind coming, their vision blurred, and they were knocked away without even realizing what happened.

This is still early morning and shows mercy.

Otherwise, they may die without knowing how they died.

Li Tao and Tao Wancheng roared and rushed forward, choosing to join forces.

The two geniuses of the National Royal Junior College, known as the "Two Talents", are extremely powerful together.

And they are also proficient in a kind of combined swordsmanship.

But in front of Chen Chen's left-handed sword, he was defeated instantly with just one strike.

The long swords in both men's hands were broken into several pieces.

At the same time, the palm of the hand holding the sword was shattered and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.

When Shen Fei saw that the situation was not right, he cast [Netherworld Ghost Step], jumped ten meters in an instant, pulled out the Tai'a Sword that was stuck upside down on the ground, turned around and launched [Starfall Sword Technique]. The man was like a mad tiger and the sword was like a tiger.

The trajectory of the mad dragon's sword marks seemed to be like the stars in the sky cutting through the night sky and falling, which was extremely astonishing.

"That's it."

Early in the morning, he said calmly.

She stabbed out with her sword.

There seemed to be a flicker of loneliness in the air.

Ding!

Tai'a sword was stabbed in the spine.

Click click click!

In the next moment, the famous sword suddenly burst into cracks centered on the point where it was hit.

A section of the flying sword blade whirled and shot past, grazing Shen Fei's cheek.

laugh!

A trace of blood burst out on Shen Fei's face.

His body froze.

The eyes are wide open and the pupils shrink suddenly.

At that moment, death was so close to me.

Lost.

This time, the defeat was even more complete.

Even Tai'a's famous sword was cut off by Chen Chen with the simplest Yunmengwei long sword.

In the early morning state of the left-handed sword, it was incredibly powerful.

Shen Fei could no longer calm down and his mind went blank.

He had no doubt that if this was a real life-and-death fight, he would be able to escape in the face of Chen Ling's right-hand sword, but facing Ling Chen's left-hand sword, he might have died in just a few breaths.

eight times.

Is the peerless female prodigy second only to Lin Tingchan in Yunmeng City so terrifying to this extent?

Shen Fei was unwilling to give in.

His own talent is definitely a genius among geniuses, and he has always been proud of it.

This time he used the strategy to plot against Wen Qing, but he was just following his usual cautious habit, just to be sure. He didn't feel that he was any worse than Wen Wong - even if he was worse, it was only limited.

but now……

"Ah...poof!"

Shen Fei's mind wavered and he spat out a third mouthful of blood.

In the early morning, after defeating all the talented students, he sheathed his sword and retreated, standing on Lin Beichen's shoulder.

The wind blew, stirring her long hair, and strands of hair brushed over her beautiful face. The girl's whole body exuded a heart-stopping, powerful aura and mysterious charm.

The other students were frightened and hesitated to move forward.

Shen Fei looked at the broken sword in his hand, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and remained silent in a daze.

There was silence for a full five or six minutes.

He raised his head suddenly, as if he was swearing to himself to be hypnotized, and also as if he was yelling at others, saying: "No, we cannot lose this battle."

Shen Fei turned around suddenly.

His eyes were red, and he looked at the dozens of talented students who were at the top of Shibei's personal rankings. He roared loudly and said, "Do you still remember what I promised you? I want to take with you the most steadfast and loyal to friendship. Break through with your own people and advance to the main competition. I promised you that I will never change it, but now, someone is blocking our way..."

The power of charm and bewitchment, which was clearer than before, began to circulate in the air.

With the broken sword in his hand, he pointed at the early morning and at Lin Beichen, and roared with a ferocious expression: "These two people, they are crossing our path. They are about to advance, but they have to destroy our hope. Classmates, There is only one opportunity in front of you, are you ready to use your young blood to fight hard again, or are you just going to accept your fate?"

Those talented students who were already depressed began to breathe slowly and rapidly.

A series of hostile glances were directed at Chen Chen and Lin Beichen.

Shen Fei continued: "Fight once, defeat them, and we can advance together. If you give up now, nightmares will be planted in your hearts. When you look back on the past, you will definitely regret for your inaction. The path of a warrior , only by striving forward can one be truly powerful. I, Shen Fei, have already been defeated once in the hands of these two people, but I will not give up unless I can no longer hold the sword... Do you want to give up? "

This is his last struggle.

Tao Wancheng roared angrily, holding half of a long sword, and rushed towards Lin Beichen.

Li Tao's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Lin Beichen like a wounded beast.

Shen Fei laughed, held Tai'a Broken Sword again, and rushed into the morning.

The other ten genius students, such as Peng Yiming, Li Rui, Zhuo Kaixin and other top geniuses, also drew their swords and approached.

Shen Fei is right.

They have no way out.

The only hope is to fight.

They absolutely cannot accept that they will withdraw from the promotion like this.

"In that case..."

Chen Chen said calmly: "Let you all not be able to lift the sword."

The sword in the left hand wants to rise again.

At this moment, Lin Beichen suddenly said loudly: "Wait a minute, it's uncivilized to fight and kill. Students, I have a way to advance you all..."

This sentence has a kind of magic.

All of a sudden, a slight gap appeared in the angry and unwilling geniuses who were inspired by Shen Fei to fight to the death.

Everyone's movements were also shocked.

"Tell me, what can I do?"

Peng Yiming said loudly.

"Don't believe him. This scumbag just wants to delay time. We..." Li Tao said loudly.

But in the next moment, his words stopped abruptly and uncontrollably.

Because Lin Beichen opened his palms.

His hands are very beautiful.

But that's not the point.

The key is that a stack of ten star badges appeared in his palm.

Under the sun, every badge reflects dreamy colors.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on these ten star badges as if they couldn't resist.

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