Chapter 105 Start

In a short time, the ruffian dean and Shangguan Di, dressed in yellow and gorgeous clothes, appeared on the side of the martial arts arena, and the noisy crowd on the martial arts arena suddenly calmed down. The ruffian dean waved his hand and motioned Shangguan Di to come to the stage, and he came to Elder Haiyue and the elder in red robe as if nothing had happened. He didn't look at them, brushed the two beards on his chin and squinted at the stage. Elder Red Robe and Elder Haiyue saw this and did not talk to him. They both sat quietly in the chair and waited patiently.

After a brief silence in the crowd, there was a sudden uproar, most of which were surprises or doubts. They looked at Yan Song who came up from the martial arts arena in unison. At this time, although Yan Song looked calm, he was lame step by step, unless the blind man could not see it. Behind Yan Song, Sun Kai and Lin Feng, together with many people, also lined up in the crowd of the martial arts arena.

Yan Song first came to the elders and college masters to say hello to them and also to the ruffian dean. When the ruffian dean saw Yan Song's appearance, he couldn't think of a reason. For a moment, his expression was a little contradictory. He thought that the boy in front of him could even beat himself. How could he become lame in vain?

Seeing that the ruffian dean didn't say anything, Elder Haiyue had to say first, "Yan Song, your leg?"

"It's okay, elder, I was careless last night." Yan Song winned at Elder Haiyue, signaling that he was fine, and then nodded to the other elders, then turned around, gently under his feet, and jumped on the stage.

At this time, the middle-aged master behind the ruffian dean, who had beaten Yan Song and was beaten by the elder in red robe, came forward. He saluted the ruffian dean and the two elders, and then walked to the front of the stage and said loudly, "The junior students are at the peak. Shangguan Di is right to Yan Song. He will hurt his life in a hurry, and start!"

When he spoke, the two people on the stage did not appear like beasts! The situation of rushing forward and fighting each other, and the people around looked at the young girl on the stage standing there quietly in surprise. An intermediate student in the crowd said, "At this junior level, he began to learn from masters to play deeply. It's really overescapable."

When the junior student he was not far away heard the words, he was very unconvinced and said, "Play deeply? Shangguan Di beat you like an intermediate student, and he still didn't measure himself. I don't know who didn't measure his strength and said wildly!" The intermediate student was angry and said angrily, "What are you talking about, looking for death?" With that, he also cautiously glanced at the direction of the dean and the elders, but those people did not care about the noisy thing. Don't move your mouth. If you have the ability to fight with Guandi, even the egg will be smashed for you!" The low-level students were not weak at all, and they pointed to the middle-level student and cursed.

The intermediate student wanted to say something, but because of his face and identity, several good brothers around him who had lost to Shangguan Di persuaded him, and then calmed down.

On the stage, Shangguan Di stood proudly, his eyes went straight through the back of Yan Song's head and looked farther away. He only heard her say calmly, "I think your leg is injured. Whether it's because you are afraid of pretending like this or true, it's not too late to admit defeat now."

"I think your mouth is full of shit, and it's not too late to take care of it now." Yan Song looks calmer than the other party, and his ancient black eyes are even more unfathomable.

"Do not measure yourself! It's too naive to provoke me with words. The girl in yellow said, pulled out the long sword in her hand and dragged it behind her. The students under the stage can see that this sword action alone has already seen the strength of the other party.

Yan Song also slowly pulled out the love sword and pointed directly to Qingtian, starting with Tianxuan's seven-style starting style. At the same time, he turned his head and looked at the ruffian dean under the stage, smiled meaningfully, and deliberately said loudly to Shangguan Di, "No one advised you to give up the comparison? Do you know the consequences--" He deliberately dragged the long tail, and then Next, I looked at the ruffian dean.

The ruffian director seemed to realize something and suddenly stood up and said to Shangguan Di, "Apprentice, don't fight this!" Shangguan Di was stunned when he heard the words and looked at the ruffian dean: "Master, is it because he was injured? But he has no sincerity to admit defeat at all.

The ruffian dean patted his forehead and said that her apprentice was really confident. He was about to say something when he suddenly heard the elder Haiyue next to him say, "Dean, what's the result of this fight? Does your apprentice admit defeat? Anyway, my apprentice doesn't mean it."

Although the dean of the ruffian was afraid that his apprentice would have an accident, he was hindered by his face. In any case, he could not let his apprentice admit defeat in front of so many people. Finally, he had to cross his heart to the middle-aged man in charge of arbitration in front of the stage: "Be optimistic, we must ensure that the comparison is fair and just. Remember, until you click, click "Until now!" When he spoke, what he thought was about the sad scene of his martial soul leaving him.

The words of the ruffian dean were heard by everyone. Obviously, he wanted his apprentice to let Yan Song go, but only Yan Song understood that the old man was begging him to show mercy to his apprentice. Yan Song's expression was serious. He originally wanted to make him cancel this comparison by intimidating the ruffian dean, but he didn't think of Elder Haiyue to stop him. In any case, you have to compare. You just say that you are not hurt, and you may not be the opponent in front of you. Now that you are injured, it is more difficult to ensure that you will not be fascinated by the other party's green roses. Haiyue, Haiyue, why don't you take care? You are so excited, you can push your apprentice into the fire!

"Zhuangwu Zijie Xuanji: Qingping Swordsmanship!" Shangguan Di said, and the long sword in his hand suddenly lifted forward, and the lotus steps under his feet moved slightly. In a trance, he rushed to Yan Song. At the same time, Xiu shouted again: "The breeze sweeps away the leaves!" Suddenly, the long sword glowed. After swinging in the air for a week, it was like a broom against the ground and up. That momentum had the power to directly cut off Yan Song's right shoulder!

"Ryuyun Zhan!"

Yan Song hit the ground with the uninjured foot, and his body suddenly rotated. At the same time, the love sword in his hand went from top to bottom and split the long sword picked up. Ping's sword sounded, and the two swords intersect, and the cyan swords collided. Both of their clothes were windless and automatic, and hunting floated. Then, a huge energy spread from the intersection of the two swords, and the two stepped back three steps each.

Shang Di stood still, and her expression was still very calm. She danced the sword flower with the long sword in her hand, and then stabbed it out. The cold light was exposed at the tip of the sword and pointed straight to Yan Song's chest: "Zi Yan wears through the forest!"

"Heavenly Swordsman!"

Yan Song didn't say anything. The love sword moved from behind to his left hand. He freed his right fingers and suddenly clamped it to the attacking sword. With a hum, in the surprised eyes of everyone under the stage, he really stopped the forward movement of the other party's long sword with his two fingers.

Shangguan Di was shocked. She never thought that the other party had such a unique skill. When a special force passed from the other party's two fingers to the hilt of the sword, her two hands holding the sword had already felt a crisis. At present, her arms suddenly shook softly like a snake. A force passed through the long sword to Yan Song's fingers. Yan Song didn't have time to break his swords and quickly let go of his hands.

"Jinfeng returns to the nest!" Shangguan Di suddenly pulled back the long sword and took advantage of a beautiful turn. The long sword in his hand was impartial and still glowed with blue light, stabbing Yan Song's heart again at a very fast speed. But at this moment, she suddenly felt a trace of danger, because she found that at some point, the emerald sword in the hand of the teenager opposite disappeared!

"Flying sword to the heart!" Yan Song shouted loudly and pinched the sword formula. The love sword had already flown behind Shangguan Di. With the invincible momentum, he took a huge force to rush to Guandi's heart. At that moment, everyone under the stage saw the fluctuation of air in front of the love wind sword.

Shangguan Di secretly said that it was not good, so he hurriedly raised his spirit and flew out two meters. However, Yan Song's Tianxuan seven-style has been completely practiced to another level at the bottom of the lake under the abyss. This flying sword stabs out the heart, and its power is far more than the tip of the sword, but directly stabs out an air screen. With the tip of the sword as the center, it has a strong attack power within a radius of three meters.

As a result, Shangguan Di made a careless move and was suddenly knocked out by the invisible force. Fortunately, it was not lethal. She quickly set her position in the void, and the long sword in her hand danced again. Relying on her mental strength, she actually turned in the air and shouted, "Lock your throat sideways!" The sword followed the girl's figure to the back of Yan Song and directly wiped it on the latter's neck.

"The sword points to the eight wildernesses!" When Yan Song opened his mouth, the love sword had already flown back into his hand. His wrists trembled slightly. The emerald sword suddenly surrounded him like a phantom, and then a broken sword sounded. The people under the stage saw that the young man in white were suddenly like three heads and six arms, with hands in all directions, and the emerald sword tips on all sides.

The girl in yellow who was close to Yan Song screamed and fell to the ground. Her right shoulder was stabbed by the love sword. At this moment, blood was flowing. At the same time, the love sword did not wait for her to make any action and has generally pointed to her throat.

In desperation, the girl slowly raised her head and looked at the teenager in front of her in surprise. And the people outside the court cheered for this shocking fight. They thought that Shangguan Di's swordsmanship was superb, but they didn't think that the swordsmanship of this young man in white was even more exquisite! For a while, there were continuous cheers and cheers from the stage.

The ruffian dean seemed to have forgotten his apprentice's loss of power at this moment. He frowned, brushed the only beards on his chin, and muttered, "This boy really has a set. Such a subtle swordsmanship is really rare!"

The red-robed elder beside him couldn't help shouting: "Yan Song is a weirdo! There is no martial soul, but it subdues the other party with superb swordsmanship. Awesome! Awesome!"

Elder Haiyue also nodded with great satisfaction. She was looking at the middle-aged man who was arbitrate under the stage, waiting for Qi to announce the results, but suddenly found that a branch of cyan Xuanqi suddenly appeared behind the girl in yellow who fell to the ground. Now she suddenly stood up: "Beware of her martial soul!"

"Da--" Elder Haiyue's shout shocked the ruffian dean. When he reacted, he couldn't help cursing, "Is there anyone like you? Obviously helping his apprentice!" However, he thought about it, his apprentice had to lose. There was Haiyue's illegal shout, so it was reasonable to lose, so he quickly calmed down and did not let the middle-aged people under the stage interrupt, which was completely different from the big anger just now.

Yan Song on the stage was supposed to take his sword and wait for the arbitrator to announce the result. Suddenly, when he heard Elder Haiyue's reminder, he suddenly stabbed the sword to Guandi again. However, as soon as he stabbed an inch, his whole body suddenly lost his strength and was drowsy and wanted to fall asleep. At the same time, he felt that he had smelled it for a long time. But the fragrance that I didn't realize is getting better and better.

The crowd under the stage was directly stunned at this time. They stared at the girl in yellow standing up slowly and hurriedly, and then slapped Yan Song in the chest!