Chapter 37: Exquisite Sword Moves Powerful Battle against a Strong Enemy
Ling Chen stopped, turned around and looked into Xiao Fan's eyes, as if he was considering something.
After a while, Ling Chen finally said, "I feel something is wrong. The first day you met me, you pursued me relentlessly. I was wondering if you had any special hobbies."
Seeing Ling Chen's serious look, Xiao Fan felt a little depressed.
He, the dignified eldest son of the Xiao family, was actually spoken to like this by Ling Chen, which really made him dumbfounded.
"Okay, to tell you the truth, I'm just very curious about you, so I want to become friends with you."
"Why?" Ling Chen's face suddenly turned serious. The previous smile had long since disappeared, replaced by a solemn look on his face.
Xiao Fan looked at Ling Chen strangely, touched his nose, and thought for a long time before he could say anything.
"Because I admire you very much. When you were laughed at and insulted by everyone, not only did you not give up on yourself, but you became more and more courageous and persisted until now. Not everyone can have this perseverance."
Ling Chen was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Fan to find such a reason to convince him.
"This reason is not bad. If you really want to be friends with me, wait until the game is over."
Seeing Ling Chen agree, Xiao Fan was very excited, nodded and said: "No problem, but don't lose, if you don't make it into the top fifty today, then I will pay for it with my life and fortune."
Already."
Just as Ling Chen was about to leave, he couldn't help but ask after hearing Xiao Fan's words: "This is the second time you've said it today. Can you tell me why?"
Xiao Fan touched his nose and pretended to be mysterious: "Well... I can't tell you yet. You will know after the game is over."
"Okay, that's all. I'm leaving first."
After waving his hand towards Ling Chen, Xiao Fan hummed a little tune and walked away with a leisurely expression, leaving Ling Chen alone for a long time before he came back to his senses.
Ling Chen smiled unconsciously and didn't think about it any more.
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the assessment competition officially came to an end.
Ling Chen's opponent was a swordsman at the sixth level of swordsmanship, and he was naturally very familiar with Ling Chen.
When he found out that his opponent was Ling Chen, he almost laughed out of excitement.
Originally, he was worried that he would be eliminated in this promotion competition. After all, there were some hidden masters in the Swordsman Academy.
But Ling Chen is a good-for-nothing known to everyone in the Sword Master Academy, so he knows very well that Ling Chen is definitely not his opponent.
When Ling Chen stood in front of this muscular young man, the disdain in his eyes was beyond words.
Seeing the contempt in the other person's eyes, Ling Chen could only helplessly shake his head.
With such a person, Ling Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense and directly drew out his long sword and prepared to attack.
But at this moment, the other party spoke.
"Hey, kid, I know you are that good-for-nothing Ling Chen. You are lucky if you get me today. Don't worry, I won't beat you to death."
Ling Chen looked at the young man in front of him with amusement, and said with a smile: "Thank you very much!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Chen no longer wanted to talk nonsense. He shook the sword in his hand and stabbed directly at the young man in front of him.
Facing Ling Chen's sword, the young man snorted and nonchalantly drew out his sword and stabbed Ling Chen back.
The sword lights intersected, and the young man felt a slight tremble from the long sword in his hand, and then he unconsciously stepped back.
Ling Chen saw the opportunity and took action again without hesitation, not wanting to give the young man any chance to fight back.
The sword light flashed, and the long sword in his hand seemed to have eyes, chasing after the young man.
The young man was shocked. He did not expect that Ling Chen would launch such a swift and violent attack, which caught him off guard for a moment.
What Ling Chen used at this time was the seven changes of the Wuming Sword Technique. These seven changes would not have much power if used alone.
But at this time, Ling Chen combined the seven changes at will, and each move was seamlessly connected, without any flaws at all.
The disciples from the Swordsman Academy outside the field had long been attracted by the movement on Ling Chen's side, and many of them clenched their fists with nervous expressions on their faces.
In fact, it's no wonder. These people were the ones who placed bets last night. Almost all of them bet that Ling Chen wouldn't be able to enter the top fifty. If Ling Chen successfully advanced, they would suffer heavy losses.
So, it doesn't matter if they don't get nervous.
As a result, a rather funny scene appeared in the entire square, with two-thirds of the people locking their eyes on Ling Chen.
Everyone's eyes followed Ling Chen's moves.
Every attack and every approach by Ling Chen would make those betting in the audience feel nervous.
However, Ling Chen didn't know all this. Because when he came back last night, the bet had already ended, so he didn't know.
The nameless sword technique is indeed extremely powerful. Even half of the first move is enough to make this young swordsman at the sixth level panic.
And in order to prevent others from seeing that he already possessed profound energy, Ling Chen didn't have any profound energy to enhance the attack power of his sword moves, but used pure swordsmanship to defeat the enemy!
When the sword moves are unfolded, they are like torrential rain, which stretches endlessly!
The young man felt that everything in front of him was endless sword shadows, and all escape routes were blocked by Ling Chen's sword moves, making it impossible for him to break through them.
What frightened the young man the most was that Ling Chen's sword light became increasingly dense and faster, so that in the end he couldn't tell which were feints and which were real.
On the stand, He Xin frowned. He had never seen the sword skills performed by Ling Chen in the Swordsmen's Court. Moreover, he clearly felt that the sword intent contained in these sword moves was not necessarily his.
Can take it completely.
"How is that possible? Where did he learn these sword moves?"
He Xin's heart was shaking wildly, and he felt a little restless for a moment.
Ling Chen's sword skills were deadly with every move. If he hadn't used Qi to control the sword, this young man would have died countless times.
You must know that although the swordsman cannot gather profound energy in his Dantian, there is a small amount of profound energy flowing in his meridians.
Just like Ling Chen's opponent, although he is only at the sixth level of swordsmanship, every move he makes has a hint of sword energy, and the power of these sword energy is naturally several times stronger than ordinary sword moves.
In order to avoid attracting attention today, Ling Chen did not use any profound energy and relied entirely on this exquisite sword to defeat the enemy.
The more the young man fought, the more frightened he became, and his attention became slightly distracted, so Ling Chen found an opportunity to take advantage of it.
"Bah!"
Following Ling Chen's loud shout, all the disciples from the Swordsman Academy held their breath, fearing that Ling Chen would defeat his opponent with one strike of his sword.