"Sister-in-law, will Xu Chen win this match?" Su Yue turned to look at the cold woman beside him.
In the past few days, he 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 sect competition, and Xu Chen's final achievements are all due to him.
The cold woman said nothing.
Because, at this moment, even she didn't know what Xu Chen's chances of winning were.
Long Feiyu, who has awakened the dragon's bloodline, is so powerful that everyone has already positioned him as second in the inner sect competition in advance.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Xu Chen slowly stepped onto the ring.
When everyone saw this, they all started looking forward to it.
Xu Chen stepped onto the ring, which meant that he was not ready to admit defeat.
This year's biggest dark horse competes with Long Feiyu, who is stronger and who is weaker?
"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 believed that Long Feiyu would win this battle.
"I also think so."
Some elders agreed.
"Judging from Xu Chen's performance, he should not be Long Feiyu's opponent, but we can't say it to death, because Xu Chen has given us too many surprises. Maybe in this battle, he will give us another chance.
There might be a big surprise.”
"We'll see!"
Some people support 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 remained noncommittal.
Because, the outcome of this battle will ultimately depend on strength, and the words of the people in the audience will not have the slightest impact on the outcome of the battle.
"As a new disciple, to be able to achieve this step, I have to say that you are very powerful, but unfortunately you met me and your winning streak ended here." Long Feiyu was full of confidence.
Before awakening the dragon bloodline, he would not have spoken so fully, but now, he knows his power best. Among the inner disciples, except for Cao Man, who has already taken that step, others, including the third disciple, can defeat him.
For the second-ranked Sikong disciple, 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."
Say it.
Long Feiyu's body began to undergo drastic changes.
Dragonization.
As soon as he came up, he showed his strongest method, to win this battle with great disparity in strength simply and neatly, and to make the person on the opposite side realize the reality.
Xu Chen's face gradually became serious, "It seems it's time to show some tricks."
As soon as he grasped his big hand, a long sword appeared in his hand.
The long sword is not a green sword.
It is an ordinary long sword forged from fine iron.
This scene made everyone stunned.
Astonished.
"What's happening here?"
"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?"
"Making a fuss, or..."
After everyone was shocked, they were looking forward to it.
Looking forward to the subsequent development of the battle.
Looking forward to Xu Chen's swordsmanship level.
It's really powerful.
Or is it just being mysterious and bluffing?
"Haha, I guessed it right. Xu Chen really gave us a huge surprise."
One of the elders laughed loudly.
This is an elder who has always been optimistic about Xu Chen. Even though the battle situation is clear and everyone thinks that Long Feiyu will win, he still reserves his own opinion and thinks that Xu Chen will continue to surprise everyone.
really.
He guessed it.
He laughed wildly.
Smiling proudly.
And on the stage.
Xu Chen and Long Feiyu faced off from a distance.
"You use a sword?"
Long Feiyu suppressed the smile on his face.
"yes."
Xu Chen nodded.
There is no need to hide this.
"Why didn't it work before?"
"unuseful."
Xu Chen said it euphemistically.
But the meaning has been expressed clearly.
The enemies in front, neither Li Ping nor Fang Yi, were worthy of his sword.
After saying that, he took a step forward with his sword in hand.
One step down.
His temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.
His eyes were as sharp as the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, about to split the heavens and the earth, and a scalp-numbing sharp energy emitted from his body.
Filled the entire arena.
and spread outward.
"Hey~ What's going on? My body is shaking uncontrollably, and my skin is aching..."
The audience in the audience exclaimed.
Terrified.
Long Feiyu's expression gradually became serious.
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 arenas.
But even so, the large arena under his feet was still making a thumping sound under Long Feiyu's footsteps, as if it was about to be crushed in the next moment.
Its power is evident.
Looking at Long Feiyu, who was approaching like a great demon with a terrifying aura, Xu Chen took a half step forward with his left foot and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand.
The breath is restrained.
The sharp energy in the arena also disappeared in an instant.
"This is……"
An elder stared at Xu Chen's movements and frowned slightly.
"I think I've seen the way he draws his sword somewhere."
"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."
All the elders started discussing.
While they were communicating, the distance between Xu Chen and Long Feiyu was getting closer and closer in the ring.
Thirty meters.
Twenty meters.
Ten meters.
Eight meters.
five meters.
…
…
The terrifying aura emanating from Long Feiyu's body hit his face like a hurricane.
Xu Chen remained as still as a pine tree.
"Is he frightened by Long Feiyu's momentum?"
When this thought came to most people's minds, Xu Chen drew his sword.
It moves like a thunderbolt.
Fast as thunder.
A white light flashed through everyone's eyes, and the bright brilliance made many people think it was an illusion.
"Pfft~"
The sound of sharp blades cutting flesh was heard.
Long Feiyu came and went even faster, as if he was hit by a wild beast running at high speed. A ball of blood mist exploded in his chest and he flew away.