Chapter 32 Four Courtyards Champion
"Finger!"
Under the eyes of everyone's brows, Xia's right hand was gently moved, and the delicate red petals were shot out at Situ Yan's chest with the sound of breaking the wind. The airflow became chaotic. Situ Yan's face changed greatly, but his palms were still inlaid in Xia's shoulders. The distance was so short that he avoided it at all. Avoidable.
"Ban!" Even in an instant, the petals shot into Situ Yan's chest fiercely, "You?" The severe pain followed. Situ Yan opened his mouth slightly and looked blankly at the blood hole in his chest.
The whole audience became quiet, and the hearts of the four deans were mentioned in their throats, not to mention Ye Rong, Ye Cong and other students. Half of Situ Yan's palm was still inserted into Xia's left shoulder, and a trace of red blood flowed down Situ Yan's arm. It was Jiang Xia's blood, and he also hit Situ Yan hard when he was injured.
Situ Yan's face became more and more gloomy. He had to close his teeth and lean forward. "Bad boy, how dare you hurt me? I want you to die without a burial place."
"Ah!"
"Ah!" The two shouted almost at the same time, twisting Xia Qingxiu's facial features together, and they could no longer feel the existence of their left arm.
The students of the four colleges below looked at it with their hair upside down, and their scalp was numb, as if they could feel the pain of General Xia. Ye Rong was so scared that her little face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled. She muttered silently, "Jengxia, abstain!"
Looking at the painful appearance of General Xia, Situ Yan's face was full of ferociousness, and his chest clothes were also stained with blood. "Bad boy, I'm going to tear you apart."
Xia Ru's white paper-like face was covered with sweat, and his eyes gushed out infinite resentment. The dark and pure eyes flashed an imperceptible faint purple light, which instantly turned gray. His whole body was full of cold and roared loudly, "Cut the wind!" Everyone's hearts shrank tightly, and Situ Yan's pupils turned into a thin needle.
"Wo!" A golden cold light flashed, and the blood rain was empty, followed by Situ Yan's heartbreaking scream, "Ah! My hand, my hand..."
Countless people's heartbeat stopped at a rhythm, and the four deans were all sweating coldly. Standing on the ring, Situ Yan's right arm was cut off, and even half of his shoulders were cut off, and the white bones were exposed to the air.
Bloody, it's really bloody. All the students were scared of the dead. On the other hand, General Xia still hung Situ Yan's arm on his left shoulder. The blood of the two mixed together and dyed half of the ring red.
Tens of thousands of people in the audience did not dare to come out, and some of them curled up on the ground in fear and trembled. Situ Yan roared with anger and resentment, "My hand, I don't want to be disabled, I don't want to be disabled."
Xia's gray-white eyes did not contain a trace of human beings. He grabbed Situ Yan's remnants's arm with his right hand and pulled it hard, " hiss!" No one doesn't feel that their teeth are itchy and uneasy. The blood flowed down from Xia's shoulder, " Bang!" Situ Yan's broken arm was gently thrown on the table, and the latter's eyes were about to crack, and he staggered down to pick up his arm. At the same time, he said, "My arm, my arm, I don't want to be a waste person."
"You can't be a useless person, because you are a dead person." The calm tone contained infinite murderous intent. Situ Yan was shocked and suddenly raised his head. What he saw was a pair of cold gray eyes.
Everyone's bodies were shocked, and the face of Heishi, the president of Shengwu, changed dramatically. He quickly stopped and said, "Jiang Xia, show mercy."
That is, as soon as the black stone voice fell, a head with scattered hair was thrown out, and there was unwillingness, resentment and fear on Situ Yan's face. The blood rain sprinkled in the air, "ta, ta, ta." Situ Yan's head rolled on the ground, and finally fell in front of the people of Shengwu College. His eyes were still open, and many students were scared to retreat one after another.
Blackstone's face suddenly dimmed, his legs were soft, and he sat weakly on the chair. Baiya, Ode and Bohe looked at each other and were shocked by each other's eyes.
At the moment when Situ Yan's body fell, Xia was the only one standing in the whole ring. He was bathed in blood like a demon from hell. The effect of Xia was really shocking. Prince Lan Guang, who first killed the fourth-level violinist, and then killed Situ Yan, the young master of the Situ family, the fifth-level martial artist. This kind of proud record is absolutely unprecedented in the battle of the four courtyards.
The piano style college is really going to rise with it. After this battle, everyone will kill Xia's stepping stone. It is hard to imagine that a young teenager in the grade will have such a great resentment.
Xia took a deep breath, and his gray-white eyes turned black again. Perhaps even he didn't know that when he was extremely angry, his eyes would tingle and then change.
The crowded field is only quiet, there are no cheers, and there are only faint wailings. When everyone recovered, they knew that the game would continue.
Everyone's eyes naturally fell on Ye Cong of Shengwu College. Xie An was injured, Situ Yan and Lan Guang died tragically. Lan Meng left. The champion and the dark horse of Xia will be the final duel. But after witnessing two bloody fights, everyone felt that they were not interested.
The four deans also focused on Ye Cong. As long as one of them came on the stage, Shengwu College ranked first again, but even if it was the first, Black Stone was not happy, and he was still thinking about how to tell the patriarch of the Situ family.
Ye Rong is in a bit of trouble. Ye Cong is his brother. If he competes with Xia for the championship, he doesn't know who to support. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Ye Cong slowly raised his right hand and said calmly, "I abstained!"
"Wow!"
He raised Xia Jun's eyebrows, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. The whole audience became noisy, whispering and whispering. The four deans were also shocked. No one expected that Ye Cong would abstain. Isn't this just throwing away the champion?
Blackstone frowned and shouted in a low voice, "Ye Cong, why do you abstain?"
"Yes, why abstained?"
"Gone on stage to avenge Situ Yan."
A group of unconvinced students from Shengwu College echoed one after another.
Ye Cong motioned everyone to calm down, and then turned his eyes to General Xia, "Guys, I don't have the confidence to beat General Xia. I don't want to bet on a flashy champion with my own surname. The battle of the four courtyards is not a battlefield. You can say I'm afraid or a coward. Put Xia's strength here, the man of my Ye family. If I can bend and stretch, I don't want to become the next Situ Yan.
"Okay, well, brother, I support you." Ye Rong clapped her hands happily, and the others looked at me. I looked at you, and many people would be dissatisfied.
Ye Cong took a deep breath and wanted to meet Xia Simu in the ring. Then he nodded to him, and then turned around to separate the crowd.
As soon as Ye Cong left, no one dared to compete with Xia Yi in the ring. Situ Yan's remnants had been removed from the training ground, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the air. Xia's shoulder had stopped the bleeding, and the wound was faintly painful.
Ode looked around and motioned to Tutor Luo behind him. The latter nodded to the front and shouted, "|Is there anyone else who wants to challenge Xiang Xia?"
Everyone's heads shook back and forth, and there was another burst of big eyes, but none of them came out.
"Is there anyone else?" Tutor Luo couldn't help urging. In his heart, he still didn't want to see Xia win the championship. After all, the other party personally turned him away. A student who was driven away by Lingwu College now has this achievement, which is tantamount to slapping himself in the face.
Still, no one dares to take a step. Tutor Luo's face was slightly gloomy, and then said feebly, "I declare that the champion of this year's battle of the four colleges is the general summer of the Qinfeng College."
Ye Rong and others suddenly burst into a shocking cheer, "Okay, good summer." The whole training ground conveyed applause. Ye Rong stepped into the ring with one foot, raised the arm that was not injured, and shouted like a young lady, "Long live the piano and wind college." Then several students came to the stage and gathered the two together. Jiang Xia shook his head helplessly, but finally showed joy.
Dean Bohe's excited body trembled, and his turbid old eyes flashed with tears. "First, hahahaha, my piano style college is back to the first place."
Han Long and other teachers also had happy smiles on their faces. Ye Xuan walked to Bohe and looked more and more excited. "Teacher, have you seen it? Six years, six years, our piano style college is the first again.
Blackstone, white teeth, Ou Hai's eyebrows are horizontal, and he can only turn a blind eye to this.
Everyone below looked at Xiang Xia with envy, jealousy, unwillingness and resentment. Situ Han and Lin Wu of Qinwu College have regarded Xia as a demon, and I'm afraid they will never dare to go to Qinfeng College to provoke trouble in the future. As for Shengwu College and Lingwu College, it can be said that they lost their wives and soldiers. They didn't win the championship, and two important personnel died. Everyone thought to their hearts that they might not be better in the future of summer.
But there is no doubt that today's protagonist is him, a student of Qinfeng College, General Xia. His name will resound throughout Yanjing. The piano style college will also rise again because of him. But under this glorious light, who can think of the pain behind the lonely teenager? In his opinion, the champion is not important, and killing is not important. If you can change back to your beloved, all this is no longer important.
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