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197. Chapter 196 The sword is sworn and there is no return [falling sadly into the ashes](2/2)

It seems that Master Jian was very happy to see these two students fighting swords?

Suddenly everyone became excited.

You must know that the one who has the upper hand on the stage now is Shen Changshan, a student of Tianren Martial Arts Academy!

Could it be that Master Jian has a crush on Shen Changshan?

Thinking about it this way, I became even more excited and almost jumped up.

On stage.

Shen Changshan drew his sword with all his strength, thinking only of showing off his most perfect swordsmanship talent, and suppressed Ding Juran.

Ding Juran's sword in his right hand flew up and down, trying desperately to withstand the opponent's attack.

Resisting the impulse of the sword bone in his left hand.

The sword was slanted, and although it was at a disadvantage, every sword was extremely sharp.

"Although Shen Changshan's sword is still a little immature, it already possesses the majestic atmosphere."

The head of Tianren Wuyuan said with a smile.

Facing forward and watching the competition, I don't know who I am talking to.

But there were naturally compliments on the side: "What the mountain chief is saying is that this child is said to be practicing the Sword of the King. He has already gained some knowledge of his majestic bearing and glorious power."

There was a trace of sarcasm on Ningxue Jian's face, and he said lightly: "I don't understand the sword."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone felt speechless, and their faces looked like they had been slapped.

One sentence will kill the conversation.

You are recognized as the number one swordsman in the world, but you say you can’t understand swords?

So what are we discussing?

Suddenly, everyone's faces were filled with sarcasm.

Ningxue Jian snorted and said: "In my heart, a sword is a sword! A sword is not a gentleman, let alone a king. A sword is a sword. It is just a sword. It can only be a sword. A killing weapon!"

After saying that, he stopped talking.

In fact, there was something he didn't say in his heart: Sword, if the sword in Shen Changshan's hand is trying his best to imitate the aura of a king, then the sword opposite Ding Juran is really a sword.

Every sword shot carries a sense of death.

No return without blood!

It's a pity that this kid still understands too little sword intention.

My horizons have not been opened.

The battle on the stage became increasingly fierce, and Ding Juran was already at a total disadvantage.

The gap in realm, the gap in strength and cultivation is too obvious.

He is a whole level behind his opponent, and the opponent is also a genius with profound knowledge, so things like leapfrogging battles cannot happen here.

You can only fight head-on.

However, perhaps what even Ding Juran, Mo Ganyun and others did not realize was...the fighting resilience of the five of them, especially their fighting spirit when they were at a disadvantage, and their tenacity when facing the opponent's overwhelming advantage...

But much stronger than others.

Much, much stronger!

If it were any other martial arts student, they would have been defeated long ago when they were at such a disadvantage, but they could still hold on.

Li Changkong and others in the audience knew it very well: firstly, Baiyun Martial Arts Academy focused more on actual combat training, while Tianren Martial Arts Academy focused more on cultivation and progress; this was the result of the different policies of the two martial arts academy.

In other words, one school pays attention to academic performance, while the other school advocates social practice.

Therefore, the students of Tianren Martial Arts Academy have high cultivation level, while the students of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy are strong in stress resistance.

Li Changkong has no doubt that if it were a life-and-death fight, Baiyun Martial Academy would have already won. But this is a competition, and it is inevitable that one will be at a disadvantage if one's cultivation is weak.

The second reason is that Fang Che's heavy pressure on Mo Ganyun and the others has had an effect!

Especially Fang Che's heavy pressure with evil spirit gave Ding Juran and others super resilience.

And... the ability to fight in a death realm that is impossible for students of the same level!

The more he thought about it, the more pity Li Changkong and others felt.

Fang Che... What a pity for this talent! He didn't come to participate in the competition. Otherwise, how could the top spot in this grade fall to another family?

Ding Juran fought hard and held on with all his strength, and a little blood spattered on his body.

Many injuries.

But he never gave up, not even the slightest change in his face or eyes.

There were more and more scars, and his clothes were soaked with blood, leaving almost no blank space.

But he still didn't give up.

"Get down!"

Shen Changshan shouted loudly and had already forced Ding Ziran to the edge of the ring. With a flash of his sword, he suddenly formed an overwhelming force and pressed towards Ding Ziran!

Crush!

Forced out of the arena!

Just then.

Ningxuejian's pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at it with all his attention.

I saw Ding Jingran shouting loudly on the stage.

The left sword came out of its scabbard.

At the same time, the sword in the right hand magically appeared in the left hand, and a sword thrust out from the side of the body!

When the sword came out, his clothes were rustling and his black hair was dancing wildly!

Left-handed sword!

The angle of this sword is sharp and brutal!

And that kind of innate sword bone sword energy was suddenly and vividly displayed.

This sword was like a flash of light that stunned the night sky.

Arrogance is born, and the sword will never come back!
Chapter completed!
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