Feng Wuchen quickly took out a few pills from Long Yuan and drank them for Jian Xingyun. Then, he bit his fingertips and dropped a drop of blood into the other person's mouth.
"Big Brother!"
Lianyu and Lianqing quickly stepped forward and looked at Jian Xingyun with worried faces.
Feng Wuchen touched Jian Xingyun's neck and said softly: "Don't worry! It's just some trauma, my drop of blood will repair his body!"
"..."
The rest of the people on the field frowned.
"The sword energy just now was..."
"Just a burst of sword energy knocked back Yan Xun! Could it be that the old guy Jun Buhui had a backup plan on him?"
"I didn't expect that old guy to still refuse to give up? But so what if I save this boy's life? The chief disciple has already been defeated, and there is no chance of a comeback in Shujian Academy!"
"..."
"Next game..."
The next two arenas were just like a quick show, going through a formality and ending hastily.
"The tenth round! The defender is Shen Jianyuan, the challenger! Shujianyuan! Come on stage..."
After the Supreme Elder's numb voice fell, the Shujian Courtyard was completely silent, and no one dared to move.
After all, even the strongest chief disciple has been defeated, who else among them can fight?
Moreover, the other three academies have already made up their minds to destroy the Shujian Academy. No matter who goes there, they will only die.
"Haha... If no one participates in the battle, it will be regarded as the Shujian Academy giving up! So far... the Shujian Academy has won one game!"
One game!
Sure enough...this is the sinister intention of the other three academies!
Just when everyone thought Shujianyuan was going to give up.
"Who said no one is going to fight? And me?"
Lian Qing's eyes were red and he stood up with a long sword in his hand.
"Qing'er..."
Feng Wuchen frowned: "He is a real swordsman, you can't be his opponent! If you go, you can only die."
"enough!"
Lian Qing suddenly turned around and glared at Feng Wuchen.
"So what if I die? Senior brother, he's not afraid of death. How could I?"
Afraid of death? My sister is right... You have not long returned to Shujian Academy, and we are not qualified to ask you to fight with us! But! Stop saying these words... Because, in your eyes, it is the right choice, in my opinion
, it’s just a cowardly move!”
After saying that, Lian Qing was about to rise into the air and step onto the ring.
But at a critical moment.
A strong hand rested on her shoulder.
She turned around subconsciously, only to see that it was Feng Wuchen who stopped her.
This time, before she could get angry, Lianyu spoke first: "Junior Brother Feng... let her go! Shujian Academy has been in decline for thousands of years, and it can't accept any proud disciples. Most of our disciples are useless.
People who have a home to return to! Shujianyuan is our home... If Shujianyuan is gone, what meaning will our lives have? Senior brother thinks so, and so do we! So..."
After hearing these words, Feng Wuchen suddenly remembered a similar sentence in his mind.
"Wuhen Peak...is our home!"
"..."
"Home?" Feng Wuchen murmured, but did not let go: "Do you know? In fact, in my opinion, your behavior is really stupid. You clearly know that everything is doomed, but you still have to fight to the death!
It’s like a mortal, knowing that he has no power to restrain the chicken, still trying to save the building from falling... Haha, how ridiculous!"
Upon hearing this, most of the disciples and deans of the other three academies cast mocking glances at Feng Wuchen.
"Is this kid going to switch sides when he sees that Shujianyuan is unreliable?"
"Haha! Don't you think it's too late to add insult to injury now?"
"You are so smart! If he does this, it will only let others see through his villainous nature, which is ridiculous..."
"Yeah... After accepting such a disciple, these guys in Shujian Academy will feel regretful, right?"
"..."
As for the disciples of Shujian Academy, all their eyes widened in anger.
Even Lianyu, who had always been gentle and gentle, felt that his master was unfortunate and glared at Feng Wuchen angrily.
Lianqing pondered for a moment and was about to
Cursing, Feng Wuchen changed the topic: "Haha...it's just that! It's a bit stupid, but it's really to my taste! Do it knowing you can't do it! Fight to the death knowing you're outnumbered! That's it!
He is a real swordsman! Once upon a time, I did similar stupid things..."
Hearing this, the field was completely silent again.
The two women's eyes froze and they looked at the young man blankly, but they couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
"well……"
Feng Wuchen let out a long sigh and suddenly walked in front of Lian Qing.
"That's right! I'll teach you two good things! First, as long as your family is by your side, there is no home. Living is not to live an ignoble existence, but to seize the last glimmer of hope so that one day, you can get what you have lost.
Take them all back! After all, you are just a coward. Only those who are willing to bear everything and bear the humiliation and bear the burden are the real warriors!"
"Second... is that you, brothers and sisters, can you listen to what I have to say next time..."
As he said that, Feng Wuchen looked at Jian Xingyun on the ground.
"I originally wanted to tell you not to fight him, but to leave it all to me... If you don't listen to me, then you will be injured all over your body!"
"Keep an eye on him! I will pay for the debts of Shujian Academy for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Feng Wuchen walking slowly in the air, heading towards the ring step by step.
Seeing the young man's back getting further and further away, everyone in the Shujian Academy couldn't help but blush as they regained their senses.
They blamed him wrongly!
He is not afraid of death!
He just wants to bear this share of karma himself!
"..."
"Tick tock!"
At this time, Lianqing's tears suddenly fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
When she really saw Feng Wuchen coming on stage, she started to panic.
"Hey...you...what are you going to do? Didn't you say that there is hope only if you keep your life? Aren't you going to endure the humiliation and bear the burden? You...come back!"
Feng Wuchen suddenly stamped his feet, looked sideways at Lian Qing, and smiled evilly: "I have to endure the humiliation and bear the burden, but... I have endured it for three full months, that's enough..."
Everyone in Shujian Academy: "..."
Seeing Feng Wuchen come on stage, Yan Xun was stunned for a moment, then smiled contemptuously and said: "I didn't expect you actually dared to come on stage! It's beyond my expectation."
Feng Wuchen ignored him, but turned to Elder Zhengyang and asked: "Supreme Elder! What are the rules of the Qianfeng Sword Discussing Arena, but it doesn't matter life or death, and no one else can interfere?"
The Supreme Elder nodded: "Swords have no eyes! Once you come to power, it doesn't matter life or death! And before the outcome is determined, no one else can interfere... But if one party admits defeat, the other party will not be allowed to take action again!"
Feng Wuchen nodded and asked: "How can we admit defeat?"
The Supreme Elder said: "If you shout out the word "admit defeat" completely, you will be deemed to have surrendered!"
"I understand...thank you!"
After saying that, Feng Wuchen opened his palm, and a black and red long sword appeared in his palm.
He looked at Yan Xun across from him and smiled lightly: "If you shout out the word "admit defeat" now, you may still have a chance to survive!"
"Pfft..."
"What did this kid say? Tell Senior Brother Yan to admit defeat? Is he not sick?"
"Hahaha! I think this kid was frightened!"
"..."
After hearing this, everyone on the scene laughed at this guy for overestimating his abilities. It was a big joke that a young boy who had only been in the profession for three months had to admit defeat to the third seat of Shenjian Academy.
Yan Xun, on the other hand, had a cold face: "Pretend! Die!"
"well……"
Feng Wuchen sighed softly and took a step forward!
That step seemed to be an understatement, without any hint of speed.
However, when his toes touched the ground, the edge of the Burning Yang Sword had already reached Yan Xun's neck.
"What?"
At that moment, everyone's pupils trembled.
In their eyes, there seemed to be two Feng Wuchen!
Even the heads of the three academies changed their expressions.
"Sword Qi retains its shape?"
"laugh!"
But in those seconds, a muffled sound was heard, and Yan Xun's bloody head was raised high.
Chapter completed!