You practice me to hang up

On the fighting stage.

As the class teacher left the battlefield, Xin Bing flipped the long sword in her hand, stepped on the ground with both feet, and rushed towards Luo Tianchen like a rabbit without any hesitation.

"It's not slow, but it's worse than me." Luo Tianchen calmly raised the long knife in his hand and faced Xin Bing.

Xin Bing stepped on her feet continuously, her speed rising steadily, and the thin sword in her hand was like a spear that shocked the dragon, stabbing Luo Tianchen in the chest.

Xin Bing's speed was so fast that the rapier struck Luo Tianchen's vitals in just one breath.

On the other hand, Luo Tianchen's thin sword reached his chest, and he could barely lift the sword in his hand.

Luo Tianchen seemed not to have expected Xin Bing to be so fast, and the sword didn't even have time to make a defensive posture.

"What a fast speed!" The students watching the game in the audience exclaimed inwardly. They did not expect that Xin Bing's speed was a few points faster than the last time.

"It's almost over! Sure enough, I'm defeated with one sword!" The classmate who had made a bet with others was excited, secretly praising his wit and foresight.

"Haha! This idiot is going to lose!" Wang Qian saw Luo Tianchen who was a little "panicked" and thought the outcome was decided.

But when he looked at Chu Qianyu, he didn't see a trace of panic or surprise on Chu Qianyu's face. Instead, he looked calm and calm, as if everything was under control.

"I'm going to lose, but I'm still pretending to be calm here. Pretending, huh!" Wang Qian cursed secretly and turned to look at the competition stage.

"Wind Slash!"

When Xin Bing's sword was less than a foot away from his chest, Luo Tianchen moved.

The originally slow movement of raising the sword suddenly accelerated, and Luo Tianchen stomped his left foot heavily on the ground. His body was on one side, barely able to avoid Xin Bing's rapier.

Luo Tianchen moved his arm with his belt, and the long knife in his hand slashed straight towards Xin Bing's neck like thunder and lightning.

"What!"

Xin Bing couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw Luo Tianchen dodge his inevitable sword attack. However, what he didn't expect was that Luo Tianchen didn't need to slow down at all, and he struck his vital point with a backhand sword.

The turbulent wind of knives came from across the face, and Xin Bing felt as if her skin was being cut in pain.

"I have no choice but to block it."

Luo Tianchen's long sword came fiercely, and Xin Bing struck out with all his strength. Now it was impossible to draw back the sword, so he could only resist forcefully.

Xin Bing raised her left arm to protect her neck, her right arm muscles were tingling, and she swung the thin sword in her hand towards Luo Tianchen's head.

"Oh, I didn't succeed."

Seeing that Xin Bing's reaction was not slow, Luo Tianchen sighed softly, and the sword in his hand changed from slashing to slapping.

"boom!"

The long ironwood sword collided with the arm firmly, making a dull sound.

The powerful force acted on Xin Bing, who couldn't help but fall to the right, and the attack in his hand also deformed. The rapier slashed through the air beside Luo Tianchen, without causing any damage to him.

Luo Tianchen missed the target, tapped his foot lightly, and took a few steps back.

"How are you, classmate, are you okay?" Luo Tianchen asked, standing not far away.

"Humph!" Luo Tianchen replied with a cold snort.

Xin Bing glanced at her left arm which was red from being photographed. She narrowed her eyes slightly and a cold light flashed in her eyes. She flipped the long sword in her hand and charged towards Luo Tianchen again.

"Hey, you are so angry! Then I will bring down the fire for you!" Luo Tianchen raised the corners of his mouth and rushed straight towards Xin Bing, not dodging or dodging!

"Yunhebu!"

Luo Tianchen rushed toward Xin Bing with strange steps, stepping closer to Xin Bing as if a crane was flying in the clouds.

"Howling Wind Knife!"

The long knife picked up the breeze, the sharp edge broke through the air, and the knife slashed towards Xin Bing like an overwhelming force.

cut!

Luo Tianchen held the knife in both hands and rushed towards Xin Bing like a god or demon.

"when!"

A loud sound of golden wood was heard, and Xin Bing blocked the blow with his sword. Although Xin Bing blocked the blow, the strong force on the sword made him take two steps back before he stopped.

"I'll chop again!"

Luo Tianchen was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. His long sword slashed a streak of moonlight in the air and slashed at Xin Bing again.

Luo Tianchen's Howling Sword was not slow to begin with, and now paired with the third-level Yunhe Step, Xin Bing faced Luo Tianchen's brutal attack and could only block it with his sword.

One knife after another, Xin Bing was like a small sail on the violent sea, which could be overturned at any time.

On the competition stage, the crushing battle continued. Under the competition stage, everyone was messy in the wind, and some people's mouths could even fit their entire fists.

"F*ck! This isn't true. Someone wake me up. I must be dreaming!"

"How is this possible?! How is this possible?? Impossible...impossible...an illusion, it must be an illusion."

"A three-level fight against a four-level fight can still be fought against the fourth level. In other words... this world is too scary! Mom, I want to go home!"

When everyone saw this scene on the competition stage, a voice emerged in their hearts, that is - impossible, absolutely impossible!

But the fact hit them hard in the face. They thought Luo Tianchen was just a weak chicken, but they didn't expect that he was a crouching tiger!

This king of beasts was originally just standing in the mountain stream, but now it has awakened. It jumped up the cliff and roared in the mountains and forests!

"Cut! Cut! Cut!"

Luo Tianchen's sword was like a ferocious ocean wave, attacking Xin Bing's defense wave after wave. The long sword continued to gather wind elements, making his sword force become more fierce and swift.

Xin Bing gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on. The thin sword in his hand kept colliding with the long knife, making his arm numb.

Xin Bing felt great pressure on Luo Tianchen. As Luo Tianchen's swing speed increased, Xin Bing also swung the rapier with all his strength, forcing himself to keep up with Luo Tianchen's speed.

Luo Tianchen slashed hard on Xin Bing's rapier with great force. Xin Bing's arm trembled suddenly, and she couldn't hold back the strength at her feet, so she stepped back repeatedly.

"Wind Slash!"

Luo Tianchen gently raised the long knife in his hand, and a large amount of wind elements gathered around him were quickly injected into the blade.

The black ironwood sword was dyed with a light cyan color, and a faint stream of light shone on the blade.

Xin Bing looked solemnly at the long knife in Luo Tianchen's hand, and he felt a strong sense of oppression on it.

"What a strong swordsmanship." Xin Bing admired him from the bottom of his heart. He originally thought that his swordsmanship talent was already very strong, but after seeing Luo Tianchen's swordsmanship, this idea disappeared.

Xin Bing stared at Luo Tianchen, and all the muscles in his body tensed up. He wanted to hold on to the blow.

Green light continued to condense on the blade, and Luo Tianchen's aura continued to increase.

At this moment, Xin Bing on the other side actually closed her eyes.

Just at that moment, with the flow of spiritual energy around him and Luo Tianchen's sword suppressing him, Xin Bing felt a slight throbbing in his heart.

The bottleneck of Xin Bing's sword skills that had not been touched for two years was loosened, and in an instant, the inspiration for swordsmanship erupted like a mountain spring.

"Is this the power of the elements?" Xin Bing murmured softly, and the thin sword she held was covered with a layer of white frost.

As if the iron tree was in bloom, the dark iron tree was quickly covered with cherry blossoms.

"Breakthrough? Okay, it turns out that I am still your noble one." Luo Tianchen naturally saw the white frost on the Xin Bingjian and knew that he had also understood the power of the elements.

"However, I am here to win the battle, not to help others." Luo Tianchen waved his long knife lightly, and an astonishing force erupted from his feet, and his whole body shot towards Xin Bing like a sharp arrow.

The green blade cut through the air and struck Xin Bing with a long clear sound.

Half of Xin Bing's rapier has turned white, and the aura of her whole body has also undergone a subtle change at this moment.

It's like sublimation and refinement, making Xin Bing's originally cold temperament become even colder.

Xin Bing opened her eyes and waved the rapier in her hand, the pure white tip of the sword pointed at the incoming long knife.

The cyan blade and the white blade collided fiercely, and the powerful force carried by the blade directly shattered the white frost on the rapier.

White powder flew in the air, and spider web patterns appeared on the thin sword in Xin Bing's hand.

A violent force was transmitted from the sword, and the thin sword in Xin Bing's hand flew away.

Blood burst out from the tiger's mouth, and Xin Bing rose into the air.

"thump!"

Xin Bing flew across the air for several meters before falling heavily to the ground.

Luo Tianchen stood a few steps away from Li Xin Bing and slowly put away the long knife.

"Huh~" A breath of turbid air was expelled from Luo Tianchen's mouth. At this time, Luo Tianchen was already very tired. The arm holding the knife was extremely sore and he could hardly hold the handle of the knife.

Although it seems that he completely suppressed Xin Bing in this battle, only Luo Tianchen knew the dangers. Especially after Xin Bing used the power of the elements, if Luo Tianchen could not resolve the battle quickly, the losing team would

It's him.

At this time, Xin Bing, not far away, struggled to get up from the ground.

Xin Bing looked very embarrassed, with mud mixed with sweat sticking to her body, her face flushed, and her chest rising and falling constantly.

Xin Bing's arms trembled uncontrollably, and the blood from the tiger's mouth dripped onto the ground along his fingertips.

"I lost." Xin Bing looked at Luo Tianchen with complicated eyes, showing reluctance, admiration, and even some faint gratitude.

"Concession!" Luo Tianchen said with a slight smile, cupping his fists.

"This round, Luo Tianchen wins!" the head teacher announced loudly while standing on the competition stage.

After hearing the results announced by the teacher, the eyes of everyone watching in the audience were filled with disbelief.

"Xin Bing actually lost?!"

"Incredible! Just now when I watched Luo Tianchen draw his sword, I had a vague feeling that Xin Bing might lose, but I didn't expect it to actually happen."

"I remember Chu Qianyu said just now that Luo Tianchen received these martial arts skills from him. Could it be that he also..."

While he was talking, everyone looked at Chu Qianyu who was standing aside.

Noticing everyone's looks, Chu Qianyu smiled proudly, "Hahaha! That's right, I am Luo Tianchen's martial arts instructor, I am only stronger than him!"

Luo Tianchen saw that Chu Qianyu was bragging again in the audience, but he just smiled lightly and did not expose him.

When Wang Qian saw the scene in front of him, his heart trembled. Luo Tianchen was already so strong, so if he faced Chu Qianyu...

When he thought of this, Wang Qian had a desire to retreat, and his face was filled with shrinkage.

"Wang Qian!" Chu Qianyu shouted at Wang Qian.

This sudden shout made Wang Qian smart, his legs went weak and he almost fell down.

Seeing Wang Qian's frightened look, Chu Qianyu sneered and said, "Wang Qian, don't say I didn't remind you that you'd better put on your armor before you go on stage. Don't let me restrain my strength and cripple you."

, you blackmailed me again."

Wang Qian looked at Chu Qianyu with a livid face, and then looked at the smiling classmates around him. His face was about to turn the color of pig liver from anger.

However, Wang Qian did not dare to open his mouth to refute, and he did not even dare to say a word in anger until the end.

"Haha, one egg."