Chapter 66 You win!
  "Li Jiu got up."

"Let me go, he is also holding a spirit-tempering weapon. I thought it was a rumor."

"What are the rumors? He is Director Lu's student, and he is so talented. How can his treatment be so bad?"

"Indeed, but I just don't know how many rounds he can last. It seems that he was injured when he fought Zhao Li a few days ago. His personal strength shouldn't be much stronger than Zhao Li, right?"

"I guess I can barely stand up to Wu Qianhe. Then I will probably be killed instantly by Sister Mengshi like Shen Jie?"

"Huh, being on stage has proven that he is much better than the rest of us. To be honest, I think he is powerful enough to stand out in a place like Ninth Middle School."

Under the gaze of everyone, Li Jiu walked onto the stage holding a black sword in his hand, holding his head high and chest high like a black crane walking alone.

Bureau Xing, who was in the main seat, slowly pushed up the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes fell on Li Jiu: "This child's progress is really fast."

"Indeed, when I went to Ninth Middle School for inspection a few months ago, I was just a beginner in body-building boxing. Now I have become one of the five geniuses in Xixiang City."

Secretary Xin, who was sitting nearby, echoed, with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Do you think he can win?"

Secretary Xin raised his eyebrows and looked at Director Xing's face. Unable to see the emotions escaping from those deep eyes, he paused and said frankly: "Li Jiu is very talented and is valued by Director Lu. His future will definitely be unlimited." , but Xie Mengshi was the first person in No. 1 Middle School to understand Hua Jin and Dao Jin, more than half a year earlier than him."

"Knowing that both of them are geniuses, just tell me who you think can win?"

Xing Ju waved his hand and raised the corners of his mouth easily.

Secretary Xin chuckled and turned his eyes to the stage: "Xie Mengshi wins."

"Li Jiu is not much better than Zhao Li. The gap between him and Xie Mengshi is too big now."

On the stage, Li Jiu stood up, and the sound in his ears gradually faded away. The arena was as quiet as an empty space, and the audience's focused eyes flickered like flames.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and stared at Xie Mengshi, who was five steps away. His sharp gaze was like a sharp arrow piercing a snowdrift, without causing a single ripple in the other person's eyes.

When Xie Mengshi wasn't smiling, her face was cold, and her eyes were as clear as ice water. But standing there, she exuded power like fire, and the invisible air flow burned the hot blood in her body.

It can be clearly felt from her body that a pressure is coming from top to bottom!

"start!"

The sound was like thunder, and a silver-gray arc struck towards his face. Li Jiu's pupils widened subconsciously, and as he dodged sideways, he suddenly felt that the tip of his nose was being scratched by the cold wind!
  A cold wave swept through my whole body, and the blood in my heart was burning!
  With a twist of his gaze, he turned his sword and stabbed it. The flat blade of the sword passed across Xie Mengshi's cheek, and the wind cut off a few strands of hair!
  Xie Mengshi's slightly turned head was vaguely reflected on the obsidian blade surface. His eyes were like cold springs, neither worried nor alarmed!
  In terms of strength, speed, and reaction ability, he is inferior, but in the way of swordsmanship, he can probably save a small amount, just a small amount!

Just for a moment of distraction, the sharp blade will be on your shoulder!
  If you want to win, you can't stand in a stalemate, you must defeat the enemy with one move!
  As soon as he thought of this, Li Jiu suppressed a flow of air in his chest, his eyes were covered, as if the ink stone was sinking into the abyss, and his bones were as cold as ice, and he was ready to attack! Thunder! Thunder! Snapped! despair!
  In the blink of an eye, the two figures were fighting together. The silver-gray blade was like a moon arc splashed with ink. It hit the obsidian sword shadow and splashed out orange sparks!

The body movements intertwined, the swords crossed back and forth, and the sound of impact became more and more condensed. Qin Ruokong threw a handful of gravel and hit the bronze bell, which shocked the students in the audience to stare at each other!
  "Li Jiu not only caught Sister Mengshi's first blow, but also hit her back and forth."

"His level is far above Shen Jie's."

"Doesn't that mean Li Jiu is good enough to be among the top two in the city?"

"It's outrageous. How come Ninth Middle School can produce such a talented student?"

One or two suppressed whispers failed to arouse heated discussion. Everyone was as quiet as virgins staring at the most gorgeous sword collision on the stage!
  This is the first time I've seen someone fight Xie Mengshi back and forth!
  Shen Jie in the front row was also distracted, as if he was a soulless puppet, with his long sword hanging in his hand and almost falling off.

They are obviously among the top five geniuses in Xixiang City, so why is the scenery on the stage so different at this moment?

Li Jiu is also far more powerful than he imagined!

"Lu Xing has such a good sense."

Xie Dongshan's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his deep eyes.

Every time Li Jiu used his sword, he was as precise as an eagle attacking, striking at vital points with every move. With his swordsmanship, he was almost able to close the gap between him and his daughter in the transformation stage!
  His understanding of swordsmanship is higher than his daughter's knowledge of swordsmanship, and his talent in swordsmanship is quite excellent!

"It's really amazing. Ninth Middle School is such a big school. How come a talented person can emerge in the past ten years or so?"

While sighing, Xie Dongshan's eyes gradually narrowed and his gaze was deep: "If Li Jiu seizes the opportunity..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes widened by three points in an instant, his pupils trembled slightly, and the sound of weapons clashing in his ears was extinguished!
  At that moment, there was a sound of inhalation from the entire audience, and a chill hit!
  "Li Jiusheng!"

Zhang De opened his eyes wide and trembled at the corner of his lips before announcing the result. Still no one in the audience made a comment, as if he drank two kilograms of liquor without any relief!
  On the stage, the blade in Xie Mengshi's hand cut open the clothes around Li Jiu's waist and then stopped abruptly. A strong and strong hand pressed down on the handle of his knife!

Her pretty face was frozen, her right arm was as weak as a sponge, her pupils were trembling, and the cooling light condensed.

Li Jiu leaned close to the rapidly attacking blade, holding the sharp blade in front of his neck with his right hand, feeling a chill in his throat.

He acted quickly, he reacted quickly, and he didn’t subconsciously think of a solution!
  Just as he was about to swing the knife horizontally, he was pressed down again, missing the opportunity!

After being stunned for a moment, Xie Mengshi took two steps back, smiled softly, and held his hands towards Li Jiu: "You win."

(End of this chapter)

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