Lingtai Xianyuan

Chapter 143 Championship Game (Subscribe)
"boom!"

Gao Feng knocked down his opponent, and walked towards Yang Chen with a big smile: "Enjoy yourself!"

"I admit defeat!" The last student in No. [-] Middle School shouted in despair.

Tang Jianshen stopped with dissatisfaction on his face, always feeling regretful that he didn't knock down the opponent.

"gone!"

Yang Chen stood up and walked down the ring.The cheerleaders of the Fifth High School shouted hoarsely, and even shouted the momentum of a legion.

"Observe Yongyao High School, and then determine their opponents." Yang Chen and others returned to He Fang's side, and He Fang said softly.

Yang Chen nodded, looked at the students of Yongyao High School and No. [-] High School who had already started walking towards the ring, and said softly:

"Shi Xiu, leave it to me."

"I'll deal with Wen Yu!" Liang Jiayi was full of fighting spirit.

"I'll deal with that Shi Gui." Xia Jie said.

"I'll deal with that Zhang Yin!" Gao Feng said.

Tang Jianshen didn't speak, and there was only one person left, so he naturally left it to him.Yang Chen looked at the ring and said:
"Xia Jie, watch Shi Gui carefully. Whether we can win depends on whether you can defeat Shi Gui first. If Wang Jinjin wins Tang Jianshen first, we will be in danger."

Tang Jianshen's face darkened, but he kept his mouth tightly shut. He knew that Yang Chen was right, and he was not sure of defeating Wang Qianjin.

It's not that I'm not sure, but that I can't beat the opponent.

Xia Jie turned his head to look at Tang Jianshen and said, "Little Tang Tang, you are not so fragile, are you?"

Tang Jianshen clenched his fist and said, "Don't worry, if you fall, I will still stand."

"Ambition!" Xia Jie gave Tang Jianshen a thumbs up.

"It's started, take the initiative to observe!" Yang Chen shouted in a calm voice.

Everyone turned their gazes to the arena.

The battle started in an instant, Yang Chen's eyes were fixed, a stream of light streaked across the sky above the ring, and the strongest student of No. [-] Middle School was severely injured by the flying sword that Shi Xiu sacrificed.Then Shi Xiu put away the flying sword and stepped aside to watch.

"What a fast sword!"

"Is this a spiritual practitioner?"

Yang Chen's five hearts trembled, Xia Jie suddenly turned his head, looked at Yang Chen and said:
"Chenchen, if she can wield two or three flying swords at the same time, how can she fight?"

Yang Chen couldn't help frowning, feeling a little headache.

The match was as fast as Yang Chen expected, the battle ended in less than 5 minutes, and Yongyao High School won with an absolute advantage.

It took less than one morning to end today's competition. Except for the principals of the winning schools, those bosses in West City didn't look good. The competition ended too quickly, which can only explain one problem. The difference in strength levels is too large, which restricts the development of Xicheng Budo. Only the contention of a hundred schools of thought can prove the prosperity of Xicheng Budo.

Day three.

Basically, not many people watched the first match, because it was a ranking match in the lower half of the division, and there were not many spectators.However, when the game in the lower half was about to end, a large number of spectators poured into the campus of Yongyao High School.

The game in the lower half ended at 7:8 in the morning. This was because the first game, the third high school vs. the sixth high school, took a lot of time.Although the third high school has Xiong Zhe this year, they have lost several games in a row, which has almost wiped out Xiong Zhe's confidence, while the sixth high school played very tenaciously. The battle between the two sides can be described as tragic. It took two hours to decide the winner, and in the end, No. [-] High School won.However, it is no longer possible to achieve the good results set before the competition, and can only achieve No.[-] results.But No. [-] High School still got the same result as last year, and got No.[-].

Then came the second game in the lower half. Under the leadership of Liang Chaohai, the No. 5 High School pushed the No. 6 High School horizontally.In less than fifteen minutes, the battle was over.In this way, the first high school achieved No.[-] results, and the second high school achieved No.[-] results.

By the time the competition in the upper half of the district was over, the playground of Yongyao High School was already full of people. The entire West City was empty of people, and they were all watching the last two games of the eight-school competition at home.

In the first game of the upper half, No. 4 High School played against No. [-] High School for the third place.Don't look at Fang Wei, a genetic warrior who was almost powerless in front of Yang Chen, but against the No. [-] High School, he showed his might. In less than a quarter of an hour, he led the No. [-] High School to defeat the No. [-] High School and won the championship. Won the third place.And the fourth high school ranked No.[-].

"Every audience on the scene, audience in front of the TV, our long-awaited championship match is about to begin."

The supporters stood on the ring, their faces flushed with excitement.

"This year, this month, today!
This year's eight-school competition has a dark horse, and the quality of this dark horse is really black! "

"Hahaha..." There was a burst of laughter from under the ring, and the people from Fifth High School laughed the loudest.

"Why do you say that this is a dark horse with a deep appearance?" The host's voice became more and more passionate: "Because this dark horse has never entered the top four since it was held in the eight-school competition, let alone compete for the championship. the match of.

but!

Just today, this dark horse broke into the championship!
Answer me out loud, which high school is this dark horse? "

"Fifth High School!"

Under the arena, apart from the students from Yongyao High School, the students from No. [-] Middle School to No. [-] Middle School all shouted loudly.Yongyao High School has dominated the championship for too long, which made the remaining schools stand on the side of the top five.

"Five high! Five high! The world is unparalleled!" The cheerleaders of the fifth high school shouted a new catchphrase.

"Five highs! Five highs! There is no match in the world!" Other schools followed suit.

"Yongyao! Champion!" The students of Yongyao High School were not to be outdone!

"Five highs! Five highs! No match in the world!"

"Five highs! Five highs! No match in the world!"

"........."

Hearing the students of Yongyao High School shouting "Champion of Yongyao", every Yongyao High School student's face showed a look of imperial pride, which not only caused great rebellious psychology in the five high schools, but also The same is true for the other six schools. It is this rebellious psychology at this moment that makes them stand on the opposite side of Yongyao High School, shouting hoarsely!

"Five highs! Five highs! No match in the world!"

In just an instant, the shouts of Yongyao High School students were completely drowned out, and their voices could no longer be heard.

"So!" The host's voice sounded again: "Can this dark horse continue to be black? Let's invite the fifth high school team!"

Amidst the cheers, the five of Yang Chen stepped onto the ring, and on top of the ring, Yang Chen's eyes swept over the excited-looking people below the ring.

At this time, a strange idea rose in his heart, as if Yongyao High School was like a high-ranking emperor, and they were like the leader of the rebel army who wanted to overthrow the emperor, the students from the seventh school shouting hoarsely under the ring It's like the army they lead.

"It's so fucking sophomore!"

Yang Chen's mind was churning with this thought, but he couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart. He slowly clenched his right fist, then stretched out his index finger, making a gesture of number one, and raised it high!
"Five highs! Five highs! There is no match in the world!" The arena erupted instantly!

"Yang Chen!" Who knew who was the first to yell, and a wave of turmoil was formed in an instant.

"Yang Chen!"

"Yang Chen!"

"..."

"This brat!" Yang Zhen scolded with a smile in the study of the Yang family in the capital.

"Baby son!" Qiao Na smiled like a flower!
"Qinglong! Qinglong!" In the large conference room of the Qinglong Army, countless armed soldiers watched the TV and shouted.

"Brother, mighty!"

At the home of Zhou Xiaowen, Yang Yue and Yao Gang, Yang Chen's three siblings jumped up from the sofa and waved their fists.

Under the arena, Shi Xiu narrowed her eyes slightly, then the corners of her mouth curled up, revealing a trace of disdain.

"Since the moment when the Eight Schools Competition was born!" The supporter's voice sounded deep, as if bringing everyone into memory at once.

"Yongyao High School is the king. They have won consecutive championships and have never stepped down from the throne. Today, they will face the strongest challenger. Will they continue to sit on the throne or step down from the altar! Let them wait and see. Now, Invite the championship team, Yongyao High School!"

The playground of Yongyao High School suddenly fell silent. Everyone seemed to think of the glory of Yongyao High School at this moment. The excited smiles on the faces of Liang Jiayi, Xia Jie, Gao Feng and Tang Jianshen who had been excited all this time gradually disappeared. They felt a kind of The invisible pressure, the surrounding air seemed to have a heavy weight, squeezing them from all directions.

Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, looked towards the opposite side, and saw Shi Xiu leading four people onto the ring without haste, everyone had a calm demeanor, ignoring everything like an emperor.Looking at the tension gradually emerging on the faces of Liang Jiayi and the others, Yang Chen couldn't help but sighed softly in his heart:
"Five highs, the background is still a little bit worse! The temperament of the champion is missing in the bones! Then, let's start to settle down from today!"

"Yongyao! Champion!"

"Yongyao! Champion!"

"........."

Amidst the cheers like a tsunami, the host walked off the ring, and there were eleven people left on the huge ring, and ten people stood facing each other.Yang Chen and Shi Xiu stood in the middle.The last one is the referee, a warrior, who has retreated to the edge of the ring.

Wen Yu, who was standing beside Shi Xiu, looked at Yang Chen who was standing in the middle opposite, with the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a hint of condescending sarcasm.

"Dark horse?"

The arena fell silent, all eyes focused on Wen Yu, and Wen Yu's voice came down from the arena.

"In front of Yongyao High School, you are dead horses!"

Yang Chen slowly raised his right hand and held the handle of the long knife behind his back, his eyes shot coldly.

"Talk too much! Fight!"

Yang Chen's "war" sounded like a clap of thunder on the ring, and the four of Liang Jiayi's spirits were lifted, each of them grabbed their weapons and shouted at the same time:

"war!"

There was no longer a trace of tension on their faces, and what awaited them was a fighting spirit that soared to the sky!
"boom!"

Yang Chen stomped his big feet on the ring, and his figure rushed towards Shi Xiu who was opposite him like a bolt of lightning.Liang Jiayi and the other four followed closely behind.

"laugh……"

A flying sword shot towards Yang Chen!

too fast!
like a light!

However, Yang Chen's eyes lit up as he was rushing forward!
"Keng!"

With a sound of the saber sound, Yang Chen drew the saber out. The speed of the saber at this moment reached the eighth level of Wusheng, and the strength also reached [-]% of Wusheng.

"Chong!"

Shi Xiu on the opposite side was stunned. In her heart, Yang Chen's speed couldn't be faster than her flying sword, so she didn't have the flying sword to avoid Yang Chen's long knife at all, and attacked Yang Chen from a tricky angle. , just thinking that relying on the speed of the flying sword, she can jump over Yang Chen's long knife first, let Yang Chen's long knife cut through the air, and her flying sword will defeat Yang Chen.

but……

She was concerned about Yang Chen's strength, she never thought that Yang Chen's saber speed could be so fast!

This speed has reached [-]% of Wusheng!
But how?
He obviously hasn't tempered his body with spiritual energy...

Shi Xiu watched helplessly as Yang Chen's long knife slammed into her flying sword fiercely, and sent her flying sword flying. The huge force made it impossible for her mental strength to control the flying sword anymore. , and flew out of the range that her mental power could control in an instant.

"Chong!"

A sword sound sounded, Shi Xiu's figure flew back, and at the same time, she sent a flying sword to shoot towards Yang Chen.Yang Chen stood up, and there was a sharp howling sound in the air. This knife split the air, and the sharp friction between the blade and the air produced a white line.

but……

The flying sword suddenly deflected strangely, brushed against the blade, and shot towards Yang Chen's left shoulder.In the sight of everyone, Yang Chen's figure suddenly twisted strangely, and the flying sword brushed his shoulder and shot past.

Sneak!

At the same time, Yang Chen's figure rushed towards Shi Xiu like a cannonball.

"laugh……"

He heard the sound of flying swords piercing through the air from behind, but he was not surprised but happy in his heart.When she was about to approach the opponent, Shi Xiu still only used a flying sword.

What does this mean?
This shows that Shi Xiu's current cultivation base can only control a flying sword!
Yang Chen's figure quickly approached Shi Xiu, and the distance between the two quickly narrowed.But the flying sword behind Yang Chen pierced Yang Chen's right shoulder at a faster speed.

Yang Chen's figure twisted again, and the flying sword brushed past his shoulder.But he spun again suddenly, and instantly pointed the tip of the sword at Yang Chen, shooting towards him.

Yang Chen's figure suddenly fell back, as if his waist was broken, and the flying sword shot past him.Yang Chen straightened up with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Psychic cultivators are so weird!"

Taking this opportunity, Shi Xiu quickly distanced herself from Yang Chen, and sent the flying sword to attack Yang Chen, while Yang Chen relied on his cunning to avoid the flying sword's attacks time and time again, using his magic steps to draw him closer several times. The distance from Shi Xiu.

The other four battlefields in the arena also played passionately.It's just that Tang Jianshen was completely at a disadvantage. He just gritted his teeth and desperately refused to be the first to lose, but he was also completely on the defensive.

Gao Feng was also at a disadvantage, but with a long knife, he did not go all out to defend like Tang Jianshen did, but instead gave up defense and went all out to attack!

Worthy of being a Wu lunatic!

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