The Ultimate Student in the City

"Choke!" Dongfang Xingchen drew his long sword out of its sheath, and an astonishing aura erupted from his body all of a sudden. Looking at Li Zedao, his eyes were full of sneers.

He couldn't wait to leave a few ugly scars on this little boy, especially his annoying face, and then blast him off the stage.

Li Zedao also drew out the cold light, but compared with Dongfang Xingchen's movement of drawing the sword, both in terms of speed and beauty, the difference is too far.

As a result, the expressions of the students who watched the excitement were even more disdainful or joking. Judging from the posture of drawing the sword, Li Zedao is not the opponent of Dongfang Xingchen at all, and he will definitely lose!

"I still say the same thing, the friendship of classmates comes first, and the outcome of the game comes second. It's not good if you get injured... So in order not to get hurt, why don't you admit defeat?" Li Zedao looked at Dongfang Xingchen with a look of consideration for the other party. Said like.

Dongfang Xingchen laughed out loud as if hearing the funniest joke in the world, looked at Li Zedao as if looking at this idiot, and said, "You are very funny."

Other students also thought that Li Zedao was crazy, or that he couldn't recognize the status quo and was too arrogant. Otherwise, how could he say such unrealistic words?

"The same thing, I will give it to you too." Dongfang Xingchen said proudly, "If you don't want to be carried out, kneel down and admit defeat."

Li Zedao sighed softly, shaking his head with an air of superiority, and said, "I've already given you a chance, what a pity, what a pity!"

Dongfang Xingchen sneered again and again, not talking nonsense, in his opinion, Li Zedao was scared, he was pretending to be calm! With a flash of his figure, he simply disappeared from everyone's sight.

In the next second, the sword in his hand turned into thousands of eye-catching sword shadows, and these sword shadows were like a sharp net, enveloping Li Zedao!

"It's the Starry Swordsmanship of the top grade!" Someone exclaimed.

"It is said that this sword technique has nine levels. When it is practiced to a great degree, when one sword is used, ten thousand sword shadows will appear, just like the stars under the starry sky, and under the perfect sword shadow, there are impressively Dozens of ultimate moves, can be called terrifying!"

"That's right, judging from Dongfang Xingchen's sword shadow, I'm afraid he has already trained to the third level. In addition, he is a high-level spiritual cloud realm cultivation base, which is enough to motivate this sword technique. The power should not be underestimated."

"Isn't that Li Zedao scared stupid? He didn't move at all,

Now there are several more sword marks on his body. "

"It's a shame, this guy is number one? Are you kidding me?"

Xinsheng, who came to watch the battle, looked at Li Zedao with more contempt and contempt, wishing to go on stage and beat him up.

Nangong Wan'er's face was reddish, and she looked at Li Zedao with fluttering long eyelashes, with the attitude of a little woman, a little nympho. Although this guy has a thick skin and is super narcissistic, he seems really charming.

Not far away, Dongfang Xiaochu glanced at Nangong Wan'er, his heart was already occupied by all kinds of dark negative emotions, he really wanted to go on stage and kill Li Zedao!

Dongfang Xiaochu didn't understand, this Li Zedao was not as good as him in terms of background, appearance, and self-cultivation. How could Nangong Wan'er have a good impression of him?

Could it be because this Li Zedao is more shameless?

Or, what kind of ecstasy soup did he pour on Nangong Wan'er? Yes, it must be so!

"Despicable and shameless villain!" Dongfang Xiaochu looked at Li Zedao with vicious eyes.

Most of the students watching the battle in the audience thought that Li Zedao was so frightened that he forgot to dodge or counterattack. Of course, it is also possible that he could not dodge or counterattack.

Of course Li Zedao wasn't frightened, he felt a sense of oppression when faced with the sword shadows that made people almost unable to open his eyes.

Of course, there was only a slight sense of oppression. In other words, the sword Dongfang Xingchen used was indeed extremely powerful, but Li Zedao didn't feel too much danger.

With his current cultivation base, he can easily avoid or counterattack.

However, he didn't avoid it, nor did he fight back immediately.

He stood there motionless, and even closed his eyes.

Just when the big net made of sword shadows was about to swallow him in, Li Zedao moved!

He stabbed out with a fluttering sword, and stabbed at the densely packed thousands of sword shadows that were close at Chi Chi.

In the eyes of those students, a very simple sword, a very casual sword, is extremely ordinary, without turning into thousands of sword shadows that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, without any fancy!

So they thought that Li Zedao was so frightened that he stabbed the sword indiscriminately, that it was a desperate struggle, and it was a pointless resistance.

But standing over there, watching this so-called exchange with indifferent eyes, and ready to intervene at any time, Yang Canghai's pupils suddenly shrank, his expression moved, and he really couldn't believe what his eyes saw.

Rachel? This son actually knows the Thunder Cut Sword Art?

Glancing at the corner with the corner of his eye, he wondered if this son is someone like the bastard Juggernaut?

In the corner, the eyes of Lao Jian, who was holding a jug of wine in his hand, were about to roll out of his eye sockets, his face was dull, his mind was roaring abnormally, and he almost lost his thoughts.

The dean said before that this Li Zedao's comprehension is far superior to yours and mine, so without guidance, he will comprehend the Leiqie sword art by himself.

Lao Jian naturally believed what the dean said, so he had very high expectations for Li Zedao.

Before, it took him three full years to practice the first sword of Lei Qie's sword art. Therefore, in Lao Jian's view, even if Li Zedao's comprehension far exceeds his, it will take a year, right?

But now, in just a few days, he has mastered the first sword?

Yes, although this is an extremely simple sword, it is full of many changes, but the speed of the changes is so fast that the eyes of those students can't keep up.

In their view, it was a fairly ordinary sword.

In the next second, there was only a crisp sound of "哐!", as if something broke from it.

Then, the dazzling sword shadow disappeared, and Dongfang Xingchen's body changed from moving to still!

His body stood there stiffly, like a sculpture.

Looking at his face, it was already pale, the flesh on his face was twitching slightly with the naked eye, his eyeballs were rounded, and there was a strong horror in his eyes, as if he had experienced something terrible like.

Looking at the sword in his hand, the blade actually broke in the middle, leaving only half of it!

Everyone stared at the stage dumbfounded, and the whole cubicle suddenly fell into an extremely strange dead silence!

In their eyes, the long sword in Li Zedao's hand, who was about to be brutally abused by Dongfang Xingchen, actually pierced Dongfang Xingchen's chest!

His so ordinary stabbing sword actually broke the sword in Dongfang Xingchen's hand and severely injured Dongfang Xingchen!

Dongfang Xingchen was actually defeated by a sword in the sword of breathing!

No one expected that Dongfang Xingchen would lose, let alone that Dongfang Xingchen would lose so quickly and so simply!

Both Dongfang Lingqi and Dongfang Xiaochu gasped secretly, and when they looked at Li Zedao, their eyes showed unprecedented horror!

If they hadn't 100% believed that Dongfang Xingchen and Li Zedao would not be able to act together to deceive them, they would all have wondered if this was acting.

The other students were also trembling slightly, especially those students who were planning to challenge Li Zedao, they couldn't help shrinking their heads.

He is so scary? No wonder he became the first among freshmen! No wonder those teachers are so quick to get him.

Even Nangong Wan'er, who probably knew Li Zedao's strength, was full of disbelief. She knew that Dongfang Xingchen must not be Li Zedao's opponent, but she never expected that Dongfang Xingchen would be defeated after Li Zedao made only one strike.

"Pervert!" She cursed secretly in her heart.

In the crowd, Zhao Tianqi and Li Mubai looked at each other, and they could both see the inconceivable expression on the other side.

"He... is so powerful? Is it him?" Zhao Tianqi's mind was extremely confused.

Before, through their investigation, he was indeed the freshman Li Zedao whose forehead was pierced by him and Li Mubai and buried with snow.

As for why he was still alive and well, and why he didn't reveal to the academy what he did with Li Mubai, even though Zhao Tianqi was about to scratch his head, he couldn't think of a reason.

Zhao Tianqi only knew that for him and Li Mubai, this kid had become their nightmare! Make them unable to eat and sleep, and live in panic.

But that Li Zedao wasn't that powerful. If he was really that powerful, how could he be pierced through the forehead by Li Mubai's sword and die?

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"How could you... be so strong?" Dongfang Xingchen's voice broke the eerie silence of the cubicle. There was horror, incomprehension, and disbelief in his voice.

In his opinion, this is a one-sided exchange...Of course, he is right, but the one who is abused is himself.

"Pfft!" Dongfang Xingchen spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although Li Zedao's sword pierced the skin on his chest, it didn't penetrate too deep, so Dongfang Xingchen's injury was actually nothing serious.

However, he really couldn't accept such a result. He thought it was an embarrassing nightmare, so he simply vomited blood.

Li Zedao withdrew his sword, and blood gushed out from the wound in an instant, staining Dongfang Xingchen's robe red all at once.

"Ah? Are you bleeding? Are you okay? I'm really sorry, I'm not good at learning, and if I don't draw the sword in time, I will strike hard..." Li Zedao was concerned and blamed himself.

"Ahem..." Dongfang Xingchen felt his injured chest hurt even more, and more blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, as if he had been stabbed fiercely by a sword again.

There was even an urge to stab the half-cut sword in his hand towards Li Zedao.

You broke my sword and pierced my chest if you were not good at learning art. If you were good at learning art, would I have died by your sword now?

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