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203. the 203rd chapter demon sword out of the sword

Just when Xia Chuyi was thoughtful, the list of the new round of duels came out.

Lu Haoran faced off against Qin Yaoxuan, while she watched the battle for the time being.

After the two of them competed, the winner fought with her. If he also won, he would be the well-deserved first place. Xia Chuyi competed with the loser for second place.

If the winner loses when competing with her, then everyone does not need to play a second game, and the ranking will be determined directly.

Xia Chuyi's first bye was both a blessing and a misfortune, because no matter what, she only had to play one game. After all, she was destined for third place, and she didn't want to fight for anything.

I don't know if Lu Haoran and Qin Yaoxuan are enemies or brothers. In short, I have seen them changing cups and scheming against each other. Now this one can be regarded as a belated showdown between the two of them.

Xia Chuyi stood between the two of them, so the aura that burst out at the same time at that moment was arrogant, violent, violent and restless, and seemed to be flying her thin body directly into the sky.

She heard that she had nothing to do for the time being, and immediately ran towards the stands next to her, determined not to become a fish in the pond in the flames of war.

It was very easy to find Takiyue's location. He was sitting among a group of Imperial Master Academy disciples who were shouting hysterically. He was like a crane in an independent flock. Even though he was wearing a vulgar red robe, he was still passed down by him.

It smells like being relegated to immortality.

He is not tall, and looks a little thin from a distance. But his shoulders are very comfortable to lean on, and his chest and abdomen are also very material, and he feels good to the touch.

Especially when I looked at him wearing a loose red brocade robe with three thousand blue silk hair, I inexplicably felt a sense of forbidden beauty.

As she was thinking about it, she started to feel a little unsteady when she walked, but she just heard an "ouch" sound, and one of the disciples stepped on his foot. When he stood up, he was blocked by her again, and he fell down before he could stand firmly.

Go to the side.

Before the people nearby could react, they felt a heavy weight on their bodies and instinctively pushed the person out. The person subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the people sitting there, and then the group of people all rolled down.

Those stands are made up of rows of steps that are as high as the benches, so those in the upper rows roll down, and then continue to roll along with those in the lower rows. When they reach the bottom, they are already a big round meat ball.

Xia Chuyi, the culprit, had an embarrassed look on his face. He could neither walk nor stand. When he looked up at Longyue, he saw him smiling at her. That smile was so charming and beautiful that there was nothing to say.

She couldn't help but angrily cursed secretly: "Smelly monster!"

The white-clothed guards who maintained order immediately went to pull up all the people who were rolling into a ball. Fortunately, no one was injured.

How could the angry disciples of various aristocratic families, the emperor, and the relatives of the emperor and his countrymen bear this anger, and raised their heads angrily to find the culprit. It turned out that the evil person was Xia Chuyi, the dean's apprentice who was now gaining a rising position in the Imperial Master Academy, and they all stood up in unison.

He swallowed and then sat back down silently.

To put it nicely, this means that those who understand current affairs are heroes, but to put it more unpleasantly, it means that a mute eats Coptis chinensis and cannot express his or her sufferings.

This man even defeated the third princess, they couldn't afford to offend him.

When Xia Chu saw that no one seemed to have any intention of pursuing her, she immediately ran to Taki Yue's side in dejection, thinking that it was all this dead man's fault that she couldn't help but be distracted even while walking.

As soon as she sat down, the competition below had already started, so she unknowingly let go of the fist she was preparing to hit someone with.

By the way, since today’s highlight is the finals for the top three, the round-robin matches for the fourth to sixth and seventh to twelfth places will all be held tomorrow.

And because the venue was vacated, all the small arenas that were originally used for the competition were moved back underground. The mechanism was turned on, and in the middle of the martial arts arena, a giant arena that was ten times larger than the previous arena slowly rose up.

Everyone who was watching the game separately just now, now all their eyes are focused on the central area, looking at the shining black stone, they can't help but admire it.

This arena is called the Dingtian Platform in the Imperial Master Academy, which means that those who can enter this arena must be unparalleled talents who can determine the heavens and the earth.

From generation to generation in the Imperial Academy, countless people are proud to be on this stage, but most people can only look at the stage and sigh, just to have fun.

Lu Haoran and Qin Yaoxuan entered the Dingtian Platform from both sides, while wisps of colorful light masks emerged from the bottom and gradually closed towards the top of the platform.

Just hearing a dull "bang dong" sound, all the colorful protective shields enveloped the Dingtian Terrace. And the colorful colors gradually faded, and finally became like air, so transparent that it could no longer be seen.

On the Dingtian platform, two figures, one green and one white, stood separately, looking at each other from a distance.

There seemed to be wind in the air, blowing slowly, stirring up the clothes of the two people, stirring up the undisguised and absolute pressure.

"I've been waiting for this game for a long time." Lu Haoran's face remained blank, and he rarely smiled at Qin Yaoxuan.

But I don’t know if I haven’t smiled for a long time, so the smile looks a bit mechanical and indescribably awkward.

Qin Yao

"Yao Xuan is so strong, I don't dare to take him lightly, and naturally I don't dare to be polite."

Lu Haoran was not polite to Qin Yaoxuan. The sable in his arms jumped to the edge of the ring. He raised his hand and a scimitar appeared in his hand.

The blade is long and slender, and looks like a sword, but only one side has an edge, and the back is curved inward. You can see the dark pattern of the complex body from a long distance. Under the not-so-bright sunlight, it is surprisingly bright and cold.

Astonishingly.

Lu Haoran has never used a blade in a competition, but now he has taken out a spiritual weapon from the beginning, which shows how seriously he attaches importance to this competition.

Xia Chuyi stared at the knife for a while, and then felt a little dizzy. He stretched out his hand and pinched himself, and then his consciousness recovered a little, and he said strangely: "What kind of knife is that? It looks so evil.

.”

"The Demon Sword." Takiyue beside him said slowly, "This kind of knife is the holy sword of a dirty race. Everyone there uses this kind of knife. It's just that the people who use it are different, the people who make the sword are different, and the power is also different."

.The most powerful swordsman there is called Wan Ye. He can level mountains and move seas with one sword, and take the heads of thousands of people with one sword."

"Wow, so awesome!" Xia Chu held her chin in both hands, feeling like her jaw was dislocated in surprise, wondering if her dean and master could do this.

Longyue seemed to know exactly what she was thinking, and shook his head with a smile: "Xuanyuan Hui doesn't have that ability. There are too few strong men in Wuji Continent, and there are not even two that can be distinguished at a glance."

Xia Chuyi thought that those people whom she looked up to as mountains were nothing more than mediocre in Longyue's eyes. She thought that she was indeed an old monster, and her knowledge was indeed better than hers.

"Listen to what you mean, that race is not in Wuji Continent, so how could Lu Haoran be related to it?"

Takiyue didn't say anything this time, but stretched out his hand and pointed toward the ring.

Xia Chuyi looked in the direction of the finger, and his eyes fell on the black mink who was dozing in the shadow of swords and swords.

"So what's wrong with Sable?"

Takiyue raised the corner of his lips and sneered: "The sable is not a problem, the problem is the host in the sable's body. He is just a traitor who escaped from a very evil place."

"Um, why doesn't he find someone's body to live in?" Xia Chuyi thought about the pair of eyes that looked directly at her with a flash of light just now, and felt that her body was getting colder and colder.

And it seemed that she wanted to hug the little sable last time, but thanks to Lu Haoran saying that its claws were poisonous, she failed. Otherwise, when she recalled that she had hugged the soul of a grown man, she would be depressed to death.

Longyue turned his head and looked at Xia Chuyi's expression that changed from one moment to another, pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "The soul is actually the most fragile. It doesn't have the power to live in the human body, so it can only find an animal to live in. It's not surprising.

.”

"Oh, you're trying to show off that you're better than him in disguise, right?" Xia Chu nodded understandingly upon hearing this.

Takiyue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his smile became wider: "The little thing is so smart. But you still guessed a little wrong."

"What?" Xia Chuyi looked up at him.

"It's not that it's more powerful, it's that it's much more powerful."

Xia Chuyi twitched the corner of her mouth, laughed dryly, and turned around. The palms of her hands began to feel a little itchy for no reason, and she desperately wanted to twist someone's flesh hard.

But things were almost straightened out. The host of the sable was a very powerful alien traitor. He probably met Lu Haoran by chance and then conspired to carry out some conspiracy.

As for what the conspiracy is, Xia Chuyi can't figure it out yet, but considering that the Lu family is already making plans, and Lu Haoran is starting to show off, it means that the final plan is coming soon.

A true leader can strategize and win a victory thousands of miles away.

Looking at the peaceful situation in the Imperial Master Academy, in fact, it might have been disturbed by someone a long time ago. The hands of those who are secretly operating are very long.

When he looked at the Dingtiantai again, Lu Haoran and Qin Yaoxuan had already started fighting.

If one party uses all their strength as soon as they make a move, the other party will naturally have to go all out. The consequence of being careless and holding back is that it is very likely to be knocked down by the opponent's move.

So when Lu Haoran took out the Dark Light Demon Sword, Qin Yaoxuan also immediately called out the Wandering Dragon Sword that had not been unsheathed for a long time.

The demon sword comes out and the sword appears.

They probably felt that they had met an opponent. The swords and swords clanked and trembled in their hands, as if they were eager to intertwine.

The two of them took a step back, and then rushed forward. The knife and sword drew a line in the air, and then two illusory images rushed straight out of the sword.

"Look, what is that!"

Everyone around stood up and looked at the arena in astonishment. Even Xuanyuan Hui and the four great mentors in the stands could not help but frown.

Seeing this, Liu Changqing couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said, "I don't know how to teach."


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