THE SHOCKING VENOMOUS CONSORT
Chapter 178: The Arrogant Man
"This person is terrible," said Ling Yichen softly.
Ling Chuxi nodded and agreed with Ling Yichen's statement. In the eyes of this young man, there was a kind of indifference to all things, but at the same time, it was also a kind of concentration. Only those with extreme ties to martial arts would have such concentration.
“Chu Jianyi.” The baby-faced boy was silent, spat out three words, and reported his name, which respected his opponent.
“Shao Nansong.” Shao Nansong also reported his name.
“I let you have three swords.” Chu Jian drew his long, plain and earthy sword, just as his people, without a hint of light, looked closely, it was actually a blade without a blade.
Chu Jianyi's extremely simple words instantly triggered the atmosphere around Biwutai.
Cut, arrogant, dare to say such big words ...
... There was a scolding scream from under the stage.
“Oke, alright, thank you.” Although Shao Nansong still kept his smile on his face, there was a cruel expression in his eyes, clearly annoyed by this sentence. This sentence, to Fengyun College, known as the first master, was simply an insult.
Ling Yangxi and Ling Yichen looked at each other and saw Chu Jianyi's calm and normal face. They all knew that this was not an insult, nor was it a big word, but an absolute confidence.
As soon as Shao Nansong's voice fell, his figure moved like the wind, The sword in his hand instantly shone with a dazzling light, and his figure became illusory.
“Wuying Sanxu!” There was a voice of admiration from the audience. It was precisely Wuying Sanxu who had cultivated a fighting spirit to the very end.
Amongst the dazzling, sword light had surrounded Chu Jianyi.
But Chu Jianyi, who was inside, still had the same look. He didn't even change his eyes. He only looked at his opponent indifferently.
At this moment, he was like an unstoppable rock, so calm, so calm.
"Choking!", With a clear voice, Chu Jian shot without a sharp sword, just at a glance, it did not look fast, and it did not have much strength, and it did not have much strength, but it blocked Shao Nansong's quick-sword from time to time.
Ling Chuxi gave a gentle whisper, the others might not see the intricacies within, but with Ling Chuxi's vision, he could see the sword grip of the warrior, how strong it was to control the fighting spirit, but with Ling Chuxi's vision, he could see the sword grip of the warrior, one point faster, one point slower, one point less power, one point less.
At this moment, Shao Nansong also felt sadness from the other party, slamming with his body, the figure rushed over again.
Wuying Wuxu, Wuying Qixu, seven ghosts appeared around Chu Jianyi, the long swords crossed, and let out roaring sounds like a tide, the air seemed to be torn apart by the powerful sword, the, showing distorted Light and shadow. Between light and shadow, Shao Nansong's slender figure looked even more dashing and suspicious.
The nymphos screams sounded again, the eight-story fighting spirit, this was the eight-story fighting power of the first master students of Fengyun Academy.
But at this moment, surrounded by ghosts, Chu Jianyi was like a reef that stood for thousands of years, I let it slip apart from the erosion of the ocean waves.
“Gagging, gagging!” Two clear symphonies rang out, and just like before, Chu Jianyi still distributed the two swords without any slowness or light, but only blocked Shao Nansong's swift sword.
“Three swords have arrived, you were defeated.” A faint voice came from Chu Jian's mouth, and then, a powerful momentum emanated from him, and that simple figure appeared extremely tall and resolute.
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“Eight layers of fighting spirit, he turns out also eight layers of fighting spirit.” Shao Nansong's heart stiffened and his teeth clenched, and eight ghosts appeared outside his body.
The cry sounded again, and everyone looked at the scene happily.
But Ling Chuxi shook her head, Shao Nansong, she will definitely lose.
"Battered!" Chu Jianyi's mouth finally gave a crumbling cry, the epee of Wufeng fell from the sky, there was no light, no roar, but it carried a heavy pressure to everyone, everyone had some sort of Illusionary pressure that even the competing platforms made of hard stone under their feet could not bear his sword.
The figure of Shao Nansong appeared and appeared clearly before the eyes of the people. The Wuying Baxu that Yue Yue was displaying disappeared at the same time, and now Shao Nansong no longer had a dashing, awkward face, facing Chu Jian Sword Yi seemed to want to be hidden, but he felt that there was nowhere to hide, even the long sword in his hand did not know how to block it.
Seeing Wu Fengjian enlarging indefinitely in his eyes, Shao Nansong's feet fell gently and fell to the ground.
“I admit defeat!” His voice is very loud.
By the time the voice fell, Wu Feng stayed half an inch from his forehead, cold sweat, and rolled his cheeks straight away.
The entire field of competition was silent. If you admit defeat, Shao Nansong will admit defeat, the first master among the students of Fengyun Academy, the eight levels of fighting spirit, the pride of the sky with the shadow of Wu Ying was defeated, so defeated!
Ling Chuxi had no surprises. With eight levels of fighting spirit, the ability to grasp powerful fighters, and the ability to control powerful fighting abilities, there was no tension in this challenge.
There was silence around. Everyone looked at the stage and stayed there. Such an outcome cannot be predicted by anyone. Surprised and confused, they did not even notice when Shao Nansong left the stage.
After the crowd recovered, there were many voices.
"Win, really win! Chu Jianyi had truly won! Did you make a mistake?"
"This is not true. Brother Shao!"
"Shao Nansong is gone!"
"Chu Jianyi is so powerful?"
The ring was already sensational, and Shao Nansong had completely lost. From the invincible Shao Nansong, he was defeated today, by the unknown Chu Jian!
As soon as Chu Jian stood on top of the ring, with a calm face, he turned to look at the ring, pointed down with his sword, and shouted: "Ling Chuxi of Baishi University, you ride! I know you must be here too. Up, Go!"
Ling Chuxi was stunned, why did this person call his name first? Is there no hatred for him? How do exchange students of some students call themselves first?
"Come fast! Don't be an asshole! Don't be ashamed of you at Baishi Academy!" Chu Jianyi was still howling in the ring, waving with a sword in his hand. At this moment, he shouted, and he was like a rock like now. Live like a bear.
"This guy, I hate it! It's really not fun to talk!" The fifth princess clenched her fists furiously.
“I ride.” Ling Yichen's face felt heavy, and she was about to go up.
"No." Ling Chuxi stopped Ling Yichen. "The other guy ordered my name. I'm just riding, don't worry."
"But ..." Ling Yichen's brows furrowed, but the opponent's strength was extremely strong, it should be on the eighth floor of the fighting prowess. Is Chu Xi's strength really no problem? He did not want Ling Chuxi to be slightly injured, he would rather be injured himself.