Quanmin: Let You Rub Your Skills, And You Release The Forbidden Spell In Seconds?

Imperial Academy Competition Square

Under the scorching sun, tens of thousands of people stood around a martial arts platform, enclosing a thousand-meter radius.

The Sun Nation international student team had been waiting here for a long time, but this time all the members were assembled, but only one person, Miyamoto Gaizo, was dispatched.

The strength of other people is far inferior to Miyamoto Gazou. Zi Jiantai is the core of the team, and even he was defeated by Wang Enlong, let alone the others.

This time, they are facing the top freshman students of the Imperial Capital Academy, and the others are no different from embarrassing themselves.

Miyamoto Gazou sat cross-legged in the center of the ring with his eyes closed, his forehead was wrapped in red satin, and a black word 'war' was engraved on it.

"The Sun Nation's gang is too arrogant, just send one person to beat all our geniuses?"

"This guy should not be underestimated. Although he has no rank, his strength is very strong. Even Wang Enlong is not his enemy!"

"If you ask me, Wang Enlong must have been too careless to take advantage of the loopholes. A dignified job changer can't even beat an ordinary person. Wouldn't it be a big laugh?"

The sophomore and junior students scoffed at this, thinking that Sun Country's move was undoubtedly humiliating them.

Qiandao Sakura is wearing a black school uniform today, full of youthful spirit.

At this time, she stood on her toes and looked around for a week. When she didn't find the face she wanted to find, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"Don't look, Chu Feng is not here." Miyu Sakiya, who was sitting by the side, moved her plump red lips slightly.

I saw that she was wearing a low-necked shirt, which set off the roundness that was about to come out extremely full, as if it was about to overflow.

The charming face is very alluring, and every frown and smile affects the throbbing heart of a male creature.

Just like a natural charm, the natural femininity attracts people's eyes.

Although she is only a freshman this year, she looks like a twenty-five-six-year-old sister Yu, who is extremely lethal to young fresh meat.

Compared with her, Qiandao Sakura is another style.

Like a girl next door, her straight, white long legs are plump and elastic.

"How do you know he won't come?" Qiandao Sakura asked curiously.

"Because he didn't go back to school at all, and there are students guarding the gate every day. Even if a fly flies in, it can't escape their eyes." Miyu Sakiya sat lazily on the stool.

"You mean, he won't fight today?" Qiandao Sakura frowned.

"It's hard to say, let's see if he has the guts." Miyu Sakitani's eyelashes moved slightly, and her pair of Danfeng eyes were full of curiosity.

This appointment is purposeful. On the one hand, it is to select talented and strong students.

On the other hand, it is also true to setback the prestige of the Imperial Academy.

On the surface, there is not much friction between countries, but being competitive is what young people like to do.

There is no first in literature, and no second in martial arts.

"Hey, someone has gone up." Miyu Sakitani raised her mouth and looked at the competition stage with interest.

I saw a young man with a sword box on his back striding forward to the competition stage, staring at Miyamoto Gazou and saying, "I'll fight with you."

Miyamoto Gazou didn't even open his eyes, unmoved by this, and said, "You are not my opponent."

"Arrogance!"

Chen Beixuan stuck the sword box on the ground with one hand, his body surged with momentum, and the wind blew up!

"Beixuan! Fuck him!"

"Let him pretend, kill him!"

"This guy is really pretending, he doesn't even open his eyes, does he really think Chen Beixuan is weak?"

Chen Beixuan of the ten golden stars is a hidden professional swordsman, and he even got the fourth place in the team during the rookie trial.

His comprehensive strength is only inferior to Su Yuexi and Su Yu.

As for Chu Feng, people will not compare with him at all.

No one wants to humiliate themselves.

"If you want to fight, just fight, don't talk so much nonsense!" Chen Beixuan clapped his palm on the sword box, and the sword box slowly opened, revealing thousands of flying swords.

At this moment, the green clothes on Chen Beixuan's body fluttered in the wind, quite like a swordsman in a martial arts novel.

Miyamoto Gazou sat in his original position without saying a word as if he didn't hear it.

It was the first time that someone underestimated him like this, Chen Beixuan frowned, and shouted: "Sword up!"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of flying swords flew into the sky, whizzing towards Miyamoto Hezang at high speed.

One after another piercing sound came one after another, with such power and influence, he already had the capital to challenge the master level.

However, Miyamoto Hezang remained motionless, turning a blind eye to Chen Beixuan's offensive.

When Chen Beixuan saw this, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and with a movement of his finger, the flying sword immediately struck down directly at the Tianling Gai hidden by Miyamoto!

"Why doesn't this guy move? Could it be that he was frightened?"

"The Swordsman's offensive is known for being fast, and now even if he wants to dodge, it's too late."

"I didn't expect this farce to end so soon. It's nothing to watch."

Everyone shook their heads and smiled, just as they were about to speak out to ridicule the Sun Kingdom...

Miyamoto Hezo moved!

He disappeared in the same place in an instant, and the flying sword flew into the air, piercing hundreds of holes in the competition platform.

"Where are people?"

Chen Beixuan didn't dare to be negligent, and the flying swords came out again, this time he summoned all the flying swords.

Tens of thousands of flying swords surround him, forming an airtight and absolute defense!

At this time, Miyamoto Gazou appeared!

I saw him descending from the sky, like a golden rooster, falling down impressively!

Wan Jian returns to the sect!

Chen Beixuan felt his terrifying power, his heart was shaken, and he quickly used his special attack!

The next moment, the blade swept out, condensing into a storm and coming in an instant!

However, this huge force is extremely fragile under Miyamoto Gazou's feet.

The soles of his feet were like the most powerful sharp weapon, and the flying sword was vulnerable to a blow under his feet, and broke with a bang!

"what?!"

Chen Beixuan's face changed, each flying sword was silver-level, and its hardness was beyond comparison with ordinary weapons.

However, Fei Jian looked so vulnerable in front of Miyamoto Hezang?

How strong is his physical strength?

Is this the power that an ordinary person can have?

Before he could think about it, Miyamoto Gazou had already rushed in front of him, and punched out with an ordinary punch.

Suddenly! The flying swords in front of Chen Beixuan shattered one after another, and they came to him in a blink of an eye!

boom!

A punch hit the door directly, and the bridge of Chen Beixuan's nose broke instantly, and his whole face sank as if hit by a truck driving at a high speed.

Beat the enemy with one punch!

"Concession!"

Miyamoto Gazo put his palms together and bowed deeply.

Suddenly, the audience was silent.

From the beginning to the end, he closed his eyes and judged the enemy's position only by his ears.

In other words, Chen Beixuan didn't even have the qualifications to make him open his eyes!

"What a strong guy, how did he do it?"

"Even Chen Beixuan was defeated..."

Qiandao Sakura smiled coquettishly, not surprised by the result.

"Is there anyone else who wants to go to the Imperial Capital Academy? You don't know this level?"

"If it's just this ability, I think I can lose the titles of the three universities of the Longxia Empire."