"Lin Yu, do you have anything else to say? If there is no objection, I will announce the result."

Lei Mengsha walked forward leisurely and asked.

Lin Yu's face changed for a while. He wanted to say that he still had the strength to fight.

But as a swordsman, he also understood.

With that shot just now, Sikong Changfeng could have completely crippled his arm.

So, Lin Yu finally said nothing, put away his sword with a dim look in his eyes, and walked away.

"The thirteenth game, Sikong Changfeng wins!"

Lei Mengsha shouted.

The people off the court came to their senses. It was really that the battle ended too quickly, so fast that they only blinked their eyes.

Then, there was a round of applause.

Many people exclaimed and cheered.

Sikong Changfeng had the temperament of a wandering gunman, and many people didn't take it seriously at first.

They just thought that he had a friendship with the young marquis, so he lived in the school.

But from the shot just now, Sikong Changfeng is also a strong opponent.

Sikong Changfeng put the gun on his back again and walked back with a calm smile.

Ye Dingzhi spoke seriously.

"Your shot is very good."

The unstoppable gun intention made the power reach the extreme, and the shock force at the end was a stroke of genius.

It made the already violent power even more powerful, and it could burst out several times or even dozens of times the destructive power.

"Changfeng, this is the [Breaking Dragon] gun, I really miss the scene of robbing the bride!"

Baili Dongjun smiled, happy for Sikong Changfeng. As long as these people go back, the name of Sikong Changfeng will soon spread in Tianqi City.

"You have also robbed a bride? Which girl did you rob!"

Yin Luoxia suddenly leaned over with a mischievous smile on her face.

Ye Dingzhi's eyes were also burning with gossip, and he listened curiously.

Baili Dongjun waved his hand to explain.

"Ahem..."

"Don't get me wrong, Changfeng and I were just grabbing someone else's bride, so of course I was in the spotlight."

Bai Li Dongjun couldn't help but say proudly.

He had just started learning martial arts, and there weren't many glorious things. He would talk about it when he had the chance.

This is what a young man should do.

"The fourteenth round..."

"The fifteenth round..."

Lei Mengsha called out the names of the candidates who were going to duel in the order in the booklet.

"I am Qin Lu from Luoyang, please give me more advice, brother."

Qin Lu was dressed in black, bowed his head slightly, and looked humble.

The man opposite was dressed in a straight green shirt, and he also politely bowed his hands in response.

"Huanjian Manor, Wang Tianxing!"

The battle between the two quietly unfolded.

The Luoyang Qin Lu put on a pair of silver gloves with an elegant movement.

And Wang Tianxing also drew out the sword from his waist, his eyes full of excitement, wanting to compete and show his strength.

But halfway through the charge, Wang Tianxing suddenly stopped, looked down in astonishment, and looked at his hand.

"You... you poisoned!"

On his hand, strange black threads slithered up like black snakes, and soon spread to the entire palm.

Qin Lu shrugged without comment, his expression was very calm.

He is a poison master, and he doesn't use poison. Is he going to fight him head-on?

Lei Mengsha walked over with a chuckle and glanced at Wang Tianxing.

"What? Don't admit defeat!"

Wang Tianxing gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. He was indeed a little unwilling.

It doesn't matter if he loses, at least give him a chance to show off.

Lei Mengsha shook his head slightly, grabbed Wang Tianxing's hand, and then the black color gradually transferred to Lei Mengsha.

His palm turned red, as if a flame was roasting in his palm.

Then the black air dissipated.

"Some people in the world use poison, some use hidden weapons, some use swords, and some use knives, guns, and halberds... Fighting styles are also different."

"Not everyone will fight you openly and squarely."

"So you have to be prepared for various situations. As long as you practice sword well, there is nothing to worry about."

Lei Mengsha patted the other party on the shoulder and gave a few words of advice.

Wang Tianxing came to his senses and bowed to Lei Mengsha seriously.

"Disciple, thank you for your guidance, Master Zhuo Mo."

After saying that,

Wang Tianxing walked off the stage in a carefree manner, and his spirit changed dramatically.

"The sixteenth match, Baili Dongjun, duel Yan Feifei!"

Lei Mengsha stood with his hands behind his back and spoke loudly.

Many people in the audience looked at each other, and several students from the outer courtyard of the academy sneered in their hearts.

They often saw Baili Dongjun coming out of the yard drunk. He must have thought that he didn't need to work hard because he had taken the back door, so he neglected to practice.

Yan Feifei's master of Qinggong was also famous in the martial arts world, so he should be able to easily resolve the fight.

Just as everyone was ready to watch the show,At that time, Baili Dongjun jumped lightly, tapped his toes several times in the air where there was no support, and came to the field in a graceful manner like a swallow flying across the sky.

Baili Dongjun landed lightly, turned around leisurely, and laughed loudly.

"Look at those who underestimate me. I, Baili Dongjun, rely on my own ability."

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Baili Dongjun to mention this matter in person.

After Baili Dongjun announced it, he no longer paid attention to the reactions of the audience, and looked at the opposite side with a sharp eye.

Yan Feifei wanted to make a sudden sneak attack, but was brought back by Lei Mengsha.

"Okay, start now!"

Lei Mengsha spoke lightly and glanced at Yan Feifei.

Yan Feifei laughed a few times, his eyes became sharp, and his figure swept out, leaving a trail of afterimages along the way.

It can be seen how fast Yan Feifei is.

Some people with weaker strength had a harder time following Yan Feifei's figure.

Yan Feifei rushed to Baili Dongjun in the blink of an eye, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his hand, which turned out to be a nearly transparent small blade.

However, Baili Dongjun just twisted his figure, took a few steps in the air, and suddenly disappeared from the original place and appeared on the other side.

"Three flying swallows!"

Yan Feifei smiled easily, not surprised.

"But it's still a little worse than my three steps to chase the cicada."

Yan Feifei also turned around and followed, and followed Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun suddenly shook his body, like a drunkard, his heels were still in place, but his whole body suddenly moved sideways.

He came behind Yan Feifei strangely.

"Who is the cicada now, and who is the one chasing?"

Baili Dongjun curled his lips and said with a soft smile.

Yan Feifei was startled, almost scared out of his wits, and hurriedly accelerated to distance himself.

"Aren't you San Feiyan?"

Yan Feifei was surprised and raised her voice unconsciously.

Baili Dongjun moved his steps, like a drunk man about to fall to the ground, but when he was halfway down, he slid out quickly, like a stream of light.

Yan Feifei's eyelids jumped, and he could only continue to flee.

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and the identities were reversed.

Yan Feifei ran hard, while Baili Dongjun chased after him with a smile on his face.

Baili Dongjun looked very relaxed, which made people suspect that Baili Dongjun didn't use his full strength at all, but was just playing with the other party.

"Baili Dongjun, you still don't win if you can't catch me."

Yan Feifei sneered, and his figure actually flew away again, and the speed increased again.

Seeing this, Baili Dongjun suddenly stopped, with a bright smile on his face.

"If that's the case, let's end it!"

Bai Li Dong Jun slowly drew his sword, Yan Fei Fei was alert, not understanding what Bai Li Dong Jun was doing.

Bu Ran Chen lightly drew a line in the air, indescribably graceful.

Then, a crescent moon rose, casting a faint light, and fell on Bu Ran Chen.

Several shadows appeared under Bai Li Dong Jun's feet, and stood up with a wriggling movement.

They looked exactly like Bai Li Dong Jun.

They also held a "Bu Ran Chen" in their hands, and flashed to the other three corners.

Then, they each made different movements.

It seemed like a sword move, and it seemed like a sword dance.

A wisp of sword energy emerged, forming a sword net, covering the sky.

The entire martial arts test field was covered in it,

A strong dangerous aura emanated, and it was cold and biting.

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