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Chapter 84 Sword test?

 If you don’t care about life and death, just do it if you don’t accept it!

How iron is this head? Countless disciples of Iron are excited, especially the disciples who are very strong but have no background and can only swallow their anger when faced with bullying. At this moment, their admiration for Yang An is like an endless stream of water.

Absolute, continuous...(10,000 words omitted here)

More people admire Yang An's ability to curse people, ugly, little jiji, sand sculpture...

I don’t quite understand what shadiao means, but I don’t know how harsh it is. It feels quite touching. It’s definitely a curse word.

"You asked for this. I took it. Zhao Chuan, why are you still standing there?"

Chen Ji was indeed so angry that he vomited blood. No one had ever dared to provoke him like this, and no one dared to humiliate him like this, ugly, little Jiji? Just by calling him this, Chen Ji wanted to kill Yang An eighteen times!

Yes, Yang An was right, he was so angry that his liver split and he vomited blood!

Zhao Chuan heard this but remained motionless.

His eyes were fixed on Yang An, and the sword behind his back was already in his hand, but the hand holding the sword seemed to be trembling slightly at this moment...

It was only then that everyone turned their attention to Zhao Chuan and noticed something strange about him.

what's the situation?

Wasn't the previous obstacle very impressive? Could it be that after Yang An said a few words to Chen Ji, he was frightened by Yang An's arrogance?

Yes, Zhao Chuan was frightened.

Not by Yang An's words, but by the intuition of danger honed in countless life and death crises...

At this moment, Yang An's aura was obviously not strong, and he obviously didn't do anything against him. Even his aura didn't lock on him at all, but he just felt in danger!

If he was on a mission, he would decisively choose to escape at this time.

But it's not a mission right now.

And his reason also told him clearly that Yang An, who was in the Bone Tempering Realm, was a small person, no matter how talented he was, he would be abused by him. Could it be that there were strong people watching?

And he’s from Yang An’s side?

Yes, that must be the case!

Zhao Chuan was awakened by Chen Ji's order, and finally understood where the danger came from. His intuition was good, but it was obviously useless at this time, and it actually affected his judgment.

In Baiyun Academy, no one can interfere in the matters between the disciples as long as they are not dead or miserable! Why should we be afraid?

Thinking of this, Zhao Chuan's eyes sharpened. Without any hesitation or nonsense, he suddenly showed his fangs like a ferocious wild wolf, took one step forward, and slashed at Yang An with his sword.

Yang An also took a step forward, and drew the sword out of its sheath with a "clang" sound. No energy or blood was released, and all the power was concentrated on the sword body. With the help of strange and ethereal movements, he instantly approached and fought at close range!

"clang!"

Zhao Chuan was shocked. He didn't expect Yang An's movements to be so weird. However, while he was surprised, he was also secretly happy. Close combat was what he was best at!

His sword skills were honed in battles. How can his actual combat ability be compared to that of Yang An?

The only thing you need to worry about is not to accidentally kill Yang An, otherwise he will suffer a big loss, but he will have to pay for his life!

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

He thought he was unparalleled and extremely ferocious in swordsmanship. Just a few moves made him widen his eyes in shock and break out in cold sweat. How ferocious? Who is the most ferocious?

Yang An, who was obviously not as strong as him, actually tried to fight for his life!

It's just a matter of fighting for his life. Based on his experience and instant judgment, the result of every duel is that he will die and Yang An will be slightly injured!

Yes, it's a minor injury!

No, there must be no more scruples. Kill by mistake? With this strength, he might not be able to kill by mistake. If he has these scruples again, he will definitely lose!

Zhao Chuan did not hesitate at all, and his practical experience was indeed sophisticated.



The low-cultivation disciples who were watching were frightened and their faces turned pale. It was so cruel!

These two words can only be used to describe the duel between Yang An and Zhao Chuan. They were fighting with swords at close quarters. It was extremely dangerous. The two of them made moves extremely fast. Each move was more dangerous than the last. If you were not careful, it would be...

die!

Swords and swords are raging!

More and more disciples gathered to watch the battle.

Liu Yun stared closely, and his hand that tightly gripped the sword hilt slowly relaxed.

Guan Qingzhu looked at the charming little face and frowned into the character "Chuan". Has the swordsmanship of Lao Yang next door reached this level? Three months later, she reached the third level of "Nine Transformations of the Spiritual Dragon"

Can you still be 100% sure that you will abuse this dead mutant? Guan Qingzhu suddenly felt that he still didn't work hard enough and had too many things to worry about. Why should he be too arrogant when dealing with dead mutants? In this small Baiyun Academy,

If you are doing so poorly, why do you care so much? Why keep a low profile? You are dignified...when did you become so rigid?

I can no longer look down on Baiyun Academy...

This dead mutant is a different species and cannot be regarded as a disciple of Baiyun Academy!



Soon Yang Jing and others came over one after another. When they saw the inextricable battle between Yang An and Zhao Chuan, everyone was extremely nervous and sweated for Yang An.

Gu Xiaoxi and others' eyes widened, filled with little stars, and some were filled with admiration and excitement.

A layman watches the fun, an expert watches the door.

As more and more people gathered around, not only the masters among the old students, but also some teachers, deacons, and even the masters of the Law Enforcement Hall who came after hearing the news, all came nearby.

Many experts are amazed:

"The ninth sword of the thirty-six swords of Xuanmen! Wonderful! It can be used like this?"

"The fourteenth move of the Storm Sword Technique? Awesome!"

"Can the lightning arrow technique also kill the enemy in the starting position?"

"What a trick to separate light and create shadows!"

"Soft Water Sword Technique?"

"The sword comes out in the rain!"

"I...fuck, this is the 32nd style of the Jade Girl Sword Technique, am I right? It's so beautiful..."

The names of various low-level sword techniques appeared frequently. Gradually, all the masters were unable to make up their mind. None of Yang An's sword techniques came from the same sword technique, and there were no combinations of moves that they had seen before. However,

Each move seemed to be separated from various sword techniques. In his hands, it seemed like a combination of sword moves that had been practiced thousands of times. It was completely natural and had no sense of stiffness or blending.

"Senior brother, that young man is Yang An, the strongest genius among the freshmen in this class."

On the mountainside of Baiyun Mountain, under a pavilion built on the edge of a steep mountain road, a young man with an ordinary appearance, but exuding a terrifying aura, stood on the edge of the pavilion with his hands behind his back, calmly looking down at the entrance of Baiyun Mountain

There was a battle at the scene. Two beautiful girls next to them had adoring eyes. One of them said softly.

"Well, he is very talented in swordsmanship. There are two hundred and four moves, and the moves are different, coming from two hundred and four sword techniques. Each of them is close to the subtle state. This can no longer be achieved by hard training. His true talent

The realm of swordsmanship has transcended these low-level swordsmanship. Zhao Chuan of the Chen family is a good candidate for his sword test..."

"Test the sword?" the girl frowned.

"If he wants to win, he can kill Zhao Chuan in the first ten moves." The young man said calmly.


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