Su Yue turned to look at the cold woman next to him. In the past few days, he had witnessed Xu Chen's consecutive battles, and his heart went from regret at first, to despair, and then to relief. There was no unsolvable grudge between him and Xu Chen.
As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you won't get to know each other.
After the competition, he planned to come to apologize in person and resolve the misunderstanding with Xu Chen. After thinking about it, he no longer rejected Xu Chen's victory, but began to hope that he would win. After all, he helped Xu Chen register for the inner competition.
, Xu Chen’s final achievement was due to him
A credit that cannot be erased. The cold woman did not speak. Because at this moment, even she did not know what Xu Chen's chances of winning were. Long Feiyu, who had awakened the dragon's bloodline, was so powerful that everyone had already positioned him for the inner sect competition in advance.
Second. In countless ways
Under the gaze of his eyes, Xu Chen slowly stepped onto the ring. When everyone saw this, they all started to look forward to it. Xu Chen walked onto the ring, which meant that he was not ready to admit defeat. This year's biggest dark horse will compete with Long Feiyu, who is stronger?
Weak? "Xu Chen is in danger in this battle."
"There is no shame in losing. After all, Xu Chen has only joined Qingling Sect for less than half a year. Being able to reach the top ten of the inner sect has proven that he is a genius."
"Do you think Xu Chen has other means?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"That's not certain. Look, Xu Chen's face is calm. He doesn't feel nervous about facing a strong enemy. In my opinion, this is a sign of his confidence in his own strength."
Everyone was whispering and discussing. The elders also started talking. "It is undeniable that Xu Chen is very evil, but now he is not Long Feiyu's opponent."
An elder believes that Long Feiyu will win this battle. "I think so too."
An elder agreed. "Judging from Xu Chen's performance, he should not be Long Feiyu's opponent, but we can't say it to death, because this Xu Chen has given us too many surprises. Maybe in this battle, he will be able to do it again."
Maybe you can give us a big surprise."
"We'll see!"
Some people supported Xu Chen, but very few. At this moment, the idea that Long Feiyu would win dominated. Xu Chen heard the voices of people in the audience who had no hope for him. He smiled and was noncommittal. Because,
The outcome of this battle will ultimately depend on strength. The words of the people in the audience will not have the slightest impact on the outcome of the battle. "As a new disciple, I have to say that you are very powerful for being able to do this, but it is a pity that you met
I, your winning streak ends here."
Long Feiyu is full of confidence. Before awakening the dragon bloodline, he would not have spoken so confidently, but now, he knows his strength best. Among the inner disciples, except for Cao Man, who has already taken that step, he can defeat
He, the others, including the second-place Sikong Tu, no one is his opponent. "What you said is too absolute."
Xu Chen said lightly. Seeing that Xu Chen still looked calm, Long Feiyu smiled and said: "It is a good thing for young people to be confident, but they must also recognize the reality."
Having said that, Long Feiyu's body began to change dramatically. He transformed into a dragon. As soon as he came up, he showed his strongest method. He wanted to win this battle with great disparity in strength simply and quickly, and let the person on the opposite side realize the reality. Xu Chen's face gradually changed.
Seriously, "It seems it's time to show some tricks."
As soon as he held his big hand, a long sword appeared in his hand. The long sword was not a green sword. It was an ordinary long sword forged from fine iron. This scene made everyone dumbfounded and shocked. "What is going on?"
"Senior Brother Xu Chen uses a sword?"
"It's incredible. Senior Brother Xu Chen uses a sword, but he never used a sword in the previous battles. Is it because the opponent in front of him is not worthy of letting him use a sword?"
"Mysterious, or..." After everyone was shocked, they started to look forward to it. Looking forward to the follow-up development of the battle. Looking forward to the level of Xu Chen's swordsmanship. Is he really capable. Or is he pretending to be mysterious and bluffing? "Haha, I guessed it right. This Xu Chen is still
It was a huge surprise for us.”
An elder laughed loudly. This was an elder who had always been optimistic about Xu Chen. Even though the battle situation was clear and everyone believed that Long Feiyu would win, he still reserved his own opinion and believed that Xu Chen would continue to surprise everyone. Sure enough.
He guessed it. He laughed wildly and proudly. On the ring, Xu Chen and Long Feiyu were facing each other from afar. "You use a sword?"
Long Feiyu suppressed the smile on his face. "Yes."
Xu Chen nodded. There was no need to hide this. "Why didn't it work before?"
"No need."
Xu Chen said it euphemistically, but his meaning was clearly expressed. The enemy in front, whether it was Li Ping or Fang Yi, was not worthy of his sword. After saying that, he took a step forward with the sword. One step fell. His temperament
Earth-shaking changes have taken place. His eyes are as sharp as the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, and he wants to split the heavens and the earth, with a head-turning force.
A numbing sharp energy emitted from his body, filling the entire arena and spreading outward. "Hey~ What's going on? My body was shaking uncontrollably, and my skin ached..." The audience was in the audience.
The audience screamed and panicked. Long Feiyu's face gradually became serious. The next moment, "Boom!"
He moved. The movement was shocking. The entire arena shook violently as he moved. You must know that all the arenas in the qualifying competition have long been different from the previous arenas, replaced by larger and harder large-scale arenas.
The arena. But even so, the large arena under his feet was still making a thumping sound under Long Feiyu's step, as if it was about to be crushed in the next moment.
The fierceness of the power can be seen. Looking at Long Feiyu, who was carrying a terrifying aura and killing like a big demon, Xu Chen took a half step forward with his left foot and slowly held the hilt of the sword with his right hand. His breath was restrained. The edge on the ring
The sharp energy also disappeared in an instant. "This is..." An elder stared at Xu Chen's movements and frowned slightly. "I think I have seen his way of drawing a sword somewhere before."
"This is the starting point for sword drawing."
"Did he practice the art of drawing swords?"
"The sword-drawing technique is a low-level martial arts at the Xuan level. Although it only has one move, the requirements for practitioners are very demanding. It is difficult for those who are not gifted with swordsmanship and have great perseverance to master it."
"I remember that the sword-drawing technique is on the second floor of the martial arts pavilion. Xu Chen became a disciple of the Qingling Sect not long ago, so it is unlikely that he has mastered the sword-drawing technique, right?"
"Maybe it's just the way of drawing a sword that's similar, not the technique of drawing a sword."
The elders started talking one after another. As they were communicating, the distance between Xu Chen and Long Feiyu on the ring was getting closer and closer. Thirty meters. Twenty meters. Ten meters. Eight meters. Five meters... Long
The terrifying aura emanating from Feiyu's body hit him like a hurricane. Xu Chen remained as still as a pine tree. "Is he scared out of his wits by Long Feiyu's aura?"
When this thought came to most people's minds, Xu Chen drew his sword. It moved like a thunderbolt and as fast as thunder. A white light flashed across everyone's eyes, and the bright brilliance made many people think it was an illusion. "Pfft~" The sharp blade
The sound of flesh being cut was heard. Long Feiyu came and went even faster, as if he had been hit by a wild beast running at high speed. A ball of blood mist exploded in his chest and he flew away.