With the bright sword light, the seemingly random sword hit the young man in the chest very appropriately.
However, the sword energy that burst out in vain from the tip of the sword was still churning at the tip of the sword, causing most people to fall into a brief daze!
This boy's luck must be too good! In the eyes of ordinary people, it was the young man who accidentally bumped into Ye Chen's sword. Therefore, they also sighed in their hearts about Ye Chen's good luck.
However, a few people still saw the clues, and these people fell into deep thought. The seemingly random sword was definitely not just luck!
On the observation deck, Chen Qiaoyan and Huang Yinyin both had astonished faces. After a long time, they said softly: "Shit luck!"
In the martial arts arena, Ye Chen lifted up the sword casually, a trace of blood dripping from the tip of the sword. He ignored the reactions of the people around him and closed his eyes tightly.
And above the void of the fighting platform, Zi Ning's figure was floating in the air like snowflakes, and the smile on his lips became thicker.
At this moment, Chu Sanjian's eyes also filled with admiration, and he sighed softly to Zi Ning: "A sword made from nature, superb cultivation, and skilled combat experience! Not bad!"
The second round of selection took several minutes longer than the first time. After all, the only ones who can stay on the fighting stage are the elites of this new generation, so the fighting scene becomes more and more intense.
After a while, the second round of competition came to an end. Ye Chen and others were once again submerged in the light curtain. For a moment, everyone was looking forward to it again. Chen Qiaoyan and Huang Yinyin both sneered. They wanted to see Ye Chen.
Is Chen's luck still as good as before? The sound of sword chants suddenly sounded on the fighting stage, and the figures of Ye Chen and others also appeared again.
There was no doubt that the room where Ye Chen was located immediately attracted most of the attention of the audience. When Chen Qiaoyan and others saw another figure in the room where Ye Chen was located, a hint of joking appeared on their faces.
"It's actually Lin Huang, a junior from Class 1, Tianzi. Haha, it seems that boy's luck has come to an end!" Chen Qiaoyan crossed her arms to her chest, and the pair of jade rabbits on her chest became more prominent under the squeeze.
The slender eyelashes swayed slightly, and a playful look appeared between her eyebrows. Huang Yinyin also smiled and said: "Although junior Lin Huang is not as good as Situ Fang in cultivation, he can still be ranked among the top five in Tianzi Class 1! Since ancient times,
The champions of this martial arts fight have always belonged to the Tianzi Class 1, haha, it must be the same for this class, Qiaoyan, how long do you think that poor scholar can last in the hands of Junior Lin Huang?"
The slender jade fingers swayed slightly, and Chen Qiaoyan said with great certainty: "Less than three minutes!"
Hearing this, Ran Qian looked helplessly at Chen Qiaoyan and the two of them without making a sound, shaking her head slightly, which made Chen Qiaoyan and Huang Yinyin even more proud.
Emperor Lin was originally a child of the Lincheng family, and his qualifications were extraordinary. He had reached the peak of martial arts training in his early twenties, and his cultivation was also quite powerful.
The first two rounds of competition were naturally a trivial matter for Lin Huang. Therefore, Lin Huang's body was extremely full of energy, so he also aimed to hit the top three today! However, after entering the room, the look on Lin Huang's face
His smile suddenly froze, and he looked at the not-so-tall figure standing in front of him with a rather gloomy expression, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
When Lin Huang took the Jade Emperor Academy assessment that day, he was one of the recommended candidates just behind Ye Chen. Therefore, he still knew about Ye Chen, the mysterious Longhua student.
"Oh! I'm unlucky!" With a slight sigh, Emperor Lin took a few steps forward and cupped his hands towards Ye Chen, "Emperor Lin from the First Class of Tianzi!"
His eyes slowly opened, and he glanced at Emperor Lin slightly. Ye Chen nodded slightly and said calmly: "Chen Meng! Di Zi Class One!"
Compared to Emperor Lin's enthusiasm, Ye Chen's reaction was naturally very dull. Emperor Lin did not take it seriously and still smiled and said: "I hope Brother Chenmeng will be merciful later and don't let me lose too embarrassingly!"
"Yes! Let's do it!" Ye Chen raised the long sword and looked at Emperor Lin with calm eyes. There were sharp sounds of breaking wind and cold shouts in the surrounding rooms, but Ye Chen's room seemed extremely calm.
"Why is Junior Lin Huang still bothering with this? Can't we just split the poor scholar out of the light curtain?" Chen Qiaoyan said in surprise.
Perhaps in response to Chen Qiaoyan's words, Emperor Lin was suddenly shocked. He held a sword in one hand and stepped back dozens of steps.
With his cautious eyes never leaving Ye Chen's figure, Emperor Lin suddenly shouted, his feet hit the ground, and the sharp air flow spurted out from the soles of his feet.
Therefore, Lin Huang's figure suddenly shot towards Ye Chen. The sword he held in one hand changed to holding the sword in both hands. The long sword in his hand seemed to be weightless, and he struck Ye Chen head-on from top to bottom.
There is something that becomes instinct and you don't need to think about it, your body will react, as if fighting has become Ye Chen's instinct!
The figure floated slightly to the side. For the first time, Ye Chen revealed his ghost-like figure in front of everyone. His figure was erratic in the small room like a breeze.
For a moment, Lin Huang immediately lost Ye Chen's figure, and his long sword fell in vain. At this moment, Ye Chen was like a breeze with an unpredictable trajectory.
Lin Huang suddenly paused, and Lin Huang closed his eyes. His soul power surged out to catch Ye Chen's figure. After a few breaths, a smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of Lin Huang's mouth! His body moved again, and his right hand moved.
The long sword broke away from his control and shot forward, where Ye Chen's figure appeared in vain. In response, Lin Huang's figure fell back.
The long sword was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Ye Chen in just the blink of an eye. Under the so-called countless stunned eyes, the long sword suddenly penetrated Ye Chen's chest!
Wow! This figure was an afterimage. Only then did everyone realize that Ye Chen’s speed had reached a terrifying level!
However, just now Lin Huang realized that this sword would fail, so Lin Huang suddenly swung his right arm, and the long sword shot towards the back. In an instant, Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of Lin Huang again.
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At the same time, the long sword was also taken, and his body accelerated again in vain. Emperor Lin had obviously hidden his speed just now, so in the blink of an eye, the long sword fell from top to bottom in vain.
Perceiving Ye Chen's moving route through soul power, he first pretended to think that the afterimage was Ye Chen himself, and at the same time forced out Ye Chen's figure according to the calculated route. Everything happened in Huang Lin's eyes in just a few breaths.
He had calculated it in his mind, so when he struck the sword, a smile emerged from the corner of Lin Huang's mouth. There was no doubt that his calculation was successful.
Not only Lin Huang laughed, but Chen Qiaoyan and others also laughed. This sword undoubtedly condensed Lin Huang's strongest blow!
Time seemed extremely slow at this moment, and the sharp sound of breaking wind surrounded Lin Huang's ears, whoosh! The long sword fell on Ye Chen's body without any resistance, but at this moment, Lin Huang's face also appeared
There was a look of astonishment and no blood splattering in the scene. The only explanation is that the figure in front of me is still an afterimage!
The long sword failed, and Ye Chen's figure in front of him dissipated like a cloud of mist. An ominous premonition arose in Emperor Lin's heart.
After the afterimage disappeared, a curtain of light appeared less than half a meter in front of Emperor Lin. At this moment, Emperor Lin suddenly couldn't control his body.
The true energy circulated, and Emperor Lin's figure rushed directly into the light curtain. Finally, Emperor Lin's figure was submerged by the light curtain. At the same time, at the huge gate, Emperor Lin's figure emerged.
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In response to this, everyone was in an uproar. It all happened too suddenly. Emperor Lin, who had the upper hand, was defeated and left the room by himself!
"Wow!" Not only the students in the stands were shocked, but some instructors were also shocked. There was no doubt that Ye Chen's second afterimage just now was hidden from everyone.
Most people, like Emperor Lin, thought it was Ye Chen. However, it was unexpected that Emperor Lin could not control his speed and rushed out of the room by himself! No, it should be said that he did not have time to control his body shape.
For a moment, countless astonished glances were cast towards the room where Ye Chen was, where the sky was still full of people.
After the uproar sounded, Ye Chen's figure emerged from the room again, his eyes closed again, waiting for the next game.
After getting used to the soaring soul power, Ye Chen became more and more able to control every move of his body, and his mastery of the Wind Transformation Technique increased by several points.
"Not bad! I just don't know when I will be able to enter the third level of Transforming Wind Technique!" Ye Chen murmured softly. Just now, Ye Chen was clearly feeling the changes in his body skills, and did not take Emperor Lin's challenge to heart at all.
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Poor Emperor Lin is still staring blankly at the door behind him, looking extremely lonely!
It only takes half a breath to change the outcome!