Chapter 151 The Third Battle
The light of the knife leaked to the ground, and the light of the knife that came into view had already turned into a torrent, impacting on Pang Hai's body.
I saw that Pang Hai's body strength was shattered inch by inch, and he kept retreating.
In an instant, Pang Hai was firmly pressed to the ground by the light of the knife.
The crimson light in his eyes was trembling, and Pang Hai had no ability to resist in the face of such an attack.
The power poured out made all the students of Hengshan Academy who were watching tense all over their bodies, and those with slightly weaker strength couldn't even lift their heads.
After a while, the light of the knife was stopped.
Chu Tian calmly withdrew the knife, restrained his domineering aura, and returned to his ordinary appearance.
The entire arena was sliced off by his saber light, and Pang Hai, who was crawling on the ground, had already passed out, his breathing became weak, and his body was covered with terrible knife wounds.
But no matter what, Pang Hai still left a life. This also indirectly showed that when Chu Tian unleashed such a terrifying martial skill, he still had the strength to control his strikes.
All the masters could tell at a glance that Pang Hai seemed to have injuries all over his body, but they were actually injuries that did not hurt his muscles or bones. Chu Xing didn't do anything cruel.
Master Shentu looked a little displeased, and said: "Why, all the good seedlings have gone to Yuanyuan. Zuo Tiandao, this kid still only uses his right hand."
Master Shentu's words made Qiao Xuan's face change involuntarily.
Obviously, Master Shentu believed that if Chu Tian used his left hand to strike the saber, it would definitely be more powerful.
The other masters also had their own expressions, especially Master Xuanzhen looked at Chu Tian, as if a money fan saw a golden statue shining brightly.
"Domineering, really domineering. If this kid enters our Qingjian Academy, he will definitely be able to learn my Qingjian Academy's Supreme Tyrant Sword Art. It's a pity, it's a pity, he uses a knife."
Beside him, Xuanfeng's eyes were also radiant.
Grinning his mouth, showing his white teeth, Xuanfeng smiled and said: "It's really a skill. I must fight this person."
Xuan Zhen smiled lightly and said: "Just wait. The people from the First Yuan Yuan seem to be strong enough to come to our Qing Jian Yuan."
Xuanfeng nodded approvingly.
Master Xingyuan's face was very ugly. The last time he performed martial arts in the General Academy, he couldn't see how powerful these people in the Yuanyuan Academy were. After all, Leng Han and the others were not strong enough, so they could only detect a scale and a half of their claws.
But now, Master Xingyuan really felt the threat.
All the students in the Yuanyuan are not ordinary. However, it is still within the controllable range.
Turning his head, Xingyuan looked at a woman behind him.
"Huanyue, this Chutian, leave it to you, can you deal with it?"
The ponytailed Huanyue didn't respect Xingyuan's appearance at all, rolled Xingyuan's eyes, Huanyue said: "He is not my opponent."
Hearing Huanyue's words, Yan Qing in front sneered.
Huanyue slapped Yan Qing directly on the back of the head with a crisp sound, which attracted many people's attention.
"What are you laughing laughing?"
Yan Qing waited fiercely for Huanyue, gritted his teeth and said, "Huanyue, are you courting death?"
Huan Yue looked at Yan Qing with disdain and said, "Yes? So what. Do you dare to hit me? Do you dare to touch a finger of mine?"
Yan Qing's face turned pale with anger, but she couldn't say a word.
He really didn't dare to touch Huanyue's finger, not only because he knew a little about Huanyue's background, it was an existence he couldn't afford to offend. More importantly, Huanyue's current strength is also very strong. . . . .
Yan Qing turned her head, unwilling to talk to Huanyue again.
"Coward!"
Huan Yue sneered at Yan Qing, and kept looking in the direction of Lu Fan.
Playing with her ponytail, Huanyue smiled happily.
Master Xingyuan looked at Huanyue a few times, but didn't say much.
In the arena, Chu Tian had already left, and Pang Hai was carried away by several instructors to heal his injuries.
Hengshanyuan has lost two games in a row, and has been pushed to the brink of failure. Let's see now, Hengshanyuan, whether we want to make one last fight.
With a smile on his face, Master Yiqing said to Chu Tian who was walking back: "You did a good job. I didn't expect you to practice your right saber."
Chu Tian smiled calmly, as if the knife just now was just an insignificant matter.
Han Feng smiled and leaned over his head, "Brother Chutian, that knife just now was really cool. Look, sister-in-law Xiaoyun is still staring at you."
Chu Tian was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and cast his gaze in Lin Xiaoyun's direction.
Their eyes met, and the two looked away at the same time. Chu Xing smiled and said: "It seems that this matter is stable. Which woman can resist such a domineering man."
Chu Tian coughed twice, sat down calmly, quickly changed the subject, and said, "Junior Brother Lu Fan, it's the third round, go ahead. Finish the fight early so we can go back to eat."
Lu Fan stood up with a smile and walked onto the stage slowly.
"One Yuanyuan, Lu Fan!"
Seeing Lu Fan come out, Master Shentu couldn't stop laughing.
"Qiao Xuan, I'll leave it to you. It doesn't matter if our Hengshan Academy lost to the Yuanyuan Academy today. But this Lu Fan, you must let me see his true strength."
Qiao Xuan squeezed his fist and said, "Master, do you think so little of me? I don't believe he can beat me."
After speaking, Qiao Xuan jumped onto the ring and said loudly, "Hengshanyuan, Qiao Xuan."
In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire Hengshan Institute's students was ignited.
"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"
A group of people shouted loudly, as if it was nothing to lose the previous two games. As long as their senior brother Qiao Xuan plays, all problems will be solved, and the victory will always belong to Hengshanyuan.
Master Shentu stroked his chin and watched with a smile.
Master Shentu has never paid much attention to winning or losing. What he cares more about is actually helping the Martial Arts Academy to cultivate a few good disciples.
What is the ranking within the academy? It is his long-cherished wish to be able to teach a strong person in the Tiangang realm or even the Wu Zun realm. Even if this disciple is not from his Hengshan Academy. With a strange light in his eyes, Master Shentu stared straight at Lu Fan.
Today, he will have a thorough look at Lu Fan's methods. If Lu Fan is really strong enough, the future is boundless. After the competition, let him stay in Hengshan courtyard for a day, and then send him a good luck. This is the heart and vision that a master should have.
Hmph, others say he is a big boss, but in fact, who can know what he is thinking?
Others laugh at me too crazy, I laugh at others as funny, that's all.
Beside, the mentor announced loudly.
"Lu Fan of the First Yuan Court vs. Qiao Xuan of the Hengshan Court."
As soon as the words fell, the clothes on the two of them were released instantly.
The milky white clothes covering the body turned out to be armor. Qiao Xuan seemed to be wearing a set of solid cloth armor, and his body was extremely deep.
Qiao Xuan looked at Lu Fan coldly, and said, "I heard that you are a genius from the Yuanyuan. You must open my eyes today."
Lu Fan drew out the epee behind him and said, "I won't let you down..."