The students who were originally sarcastic and prepared to see Diao Xueyan make a fool of themselves couldn't help but calm down.
When the two of them really got into action, the despise and disdain of the onlookers turned into horror and disbelief.
Diao Xueyan obviously has no cultivation, but his movement speed is not much worse than that of a cultivator with cultivation level and even a bone-changing realm. He approached Tang Shengyang as fast as a ghost, and his sword was like a wind. His position was indescribable and ruthless, which forced Tang Shengyang into a hurry.
When she stabbed each sword, she was extremely light and erratic, and could hardly hear the sound of the wind. However, as long as she approached the opponent's three-inch range, she suddenly spitted out like a poisonous snake, and burst out with a terrible impact like explosive force.
Tang Shengyang's martial arts are indeed not weak. Even if he does not have the cultivation level, a long spear is still flexible and fierce, as if it is accompanied by a thousand pounds. Moreover, one spear is heavier than one spear. Later, the power of that sound can be compared with those with cultivation level.
Without cultivation, the two of them were not aware of the slowness of the masters' actions, but even so, the terrifying aura they emanated from time to time still made the onlookers and even Mr. Bi secretly feel disappointed.
If these two people have cultivation, what a terrible thing it would be to face them!
No one dares to laugh at Diao Xueyan for making wild words. Anyone with a little bit of eyes can tell that if Diao Xueyan has the ability to change the bones, then even a mid-stage practitioner in the Yijing realm like Tang Shengyang may suffer a great loss in the head-on battle.
Where did such a freak come from?!
The two of them did not have the support of their cultivation and were unable to fight for a long time. As a woman, Diao Xueyan was even weaker and could not hold on first.
"Stop!" Mr. Bi rings the bronze bell and announces loudly.
The two of them were panting and retreating. Everyone saw the red marks left on their clothes, and their faces became even more exciting.
The weapons in the practice room are made of special wood, and there are no sharp sharp blades that hurt people. However, as long as they touch the opponent, they will leave red marks on the opponent's clothing and skin. The color of the red marks varies according to the strength. You can tell the real battle just by relying on these red marks, how will the outcome and injuries of both sides be.
Tang Shengyang had seven red marks on his body. The red marks were all small in area, but the color was very dark. The most terrifying thing was that they were all above the key!
Diao Xueyan had only five red marks, some deep and some shallow, some long and some short, but they were all in less vital positions such as arms, shoulder blades and thighs.
"Okay! Happy! Happy! Junior Sister Xue's martial arts are indeed much better than me. If I fight for life and death, I'm afraid I'll die under your sword." Tang Shengyang said calmly, without any anger on his face, only the joy of meeting the opponent.
Diao Xueyan's beautiful little face was raised high, and she didn't say a polite word.
What Tang Shengyang said was the truth, but Diao Xueyan still had some favoritism for him when he could admit defeat so bluntly.
Tang Yingying said unconvincedly: "That's the big brother, you have no cultivation, otherwise how could she compare to you?"
Tang Shengyang shook his head and said, "If you lose, you will lose. As long as Junior Sister Xue reaches the bone change realm, I will only be able to close my eyes and die after suddenly taking action. Such martial arts are indeed far better than me."
"Junior Sister Xue, if you have free time, can you compete with me more?" Tang Shengyang's martial arts nature was fully revealed.