Chapter 798: What an exquisite sword move
On the other hand, the other disciple’s sword moves were fierce and domineering, and every time he swung his sword, someone would die tragically.
However, this disciple seemed to be holding back on purpose, and stopped attacking after forcing the opponent to retreat.
"What an exquisite sword move!"
Jiang Chen exclaimed in admiration.
The sword skills displayed by the disciples of the Sword Sect are very suitable for group fights.
Any opponent they encounter will suffer heavy losses and ultimately fail.
"This disciple should be conserving his energy." Jiang Chen said.
"So which side do you think will win?" the man in black opened his eyes and asked curiously.
Jiang Chen thought for a moment and gave the answer: "Li Mingxuan."
"Why?"
"His swordsmanship is very sophisticated. If he uses all his strength, he might hurt innocent people." Jiang Chen said.
"You mean, Li Mingxuan is unwilling to kill people?" the man in black asked in surprise.
"I'm not sure either. Let's just keep watching."
Jiang Chen did not explain further, but turned his gaze towards the arena.
Li Mingxuan's performance was eye-catching and quickly attracted the attention of many people.
"I remember that in the last freshman assessment, Li Mingxuan ranked second."
"As expected of a disciple of the Sword Sect, he is very powerful!"
"Li Mingxuan will definitely win this competition."
People were talking about it, their eyes focused on Li Mingxuan.
"Hehe, guess who will win?"
"I think it's the guy in the blue and white gown. I heard he's a three-star alchemist."
"I think it's Li Mingxuan. His swordsmanship is more powerful, so he should have the advantage."
While everyone was discussing, a female disciple ran up to Ye Qingrou and whispered something in a low voice. The latter's face immediately turned red with embarrassment.
Ye Qingrou's strange behavior attracted many people's attention, and they all looked over here.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing this, Jiang Chen asked in confusion.
"Someone offered me a drink."
Ye Qingrou said playfully, and then pulled Jiang Chen to a less crowded place.
"This little girl." Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Following Ye Qingrou to a place with few people, I found that it was filled with various delicacies and spiritual fruits for the disciples to enjoy.
"Junior Sister Qingrou!"
A handsome man said happily after seeing Ye Qingrou .
"Brother Lin."
Ye Qingrou called out sweetly.
"Junior Sister Qingrou, why did you come here alone? Aren't you afraid of running into those scoundrels?"
The man named Lin Hao frowned slightly and looked around vigilantly.
"Senior Brother Lin, you misunderstood. I came here to accompany my master." Ye Qingrou explained hurriedly.
"oh."
Lin Hao nodded, feeling a lot more relaxed, and said, "Junior Sister Qingrou, it's not safe for you to come here alone I'll take you back."
Ye Qingrou hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Lin."
Lin Hao smiled brilliantly and walked away with Ye Qingrou.
"This guy has bad intentions."
Jiang Chen shook his head, not intending to pay attention, and picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.
Suddenly, a muffled groan came from the ring, which made him shift his gaze.
"Lost again?"
Jiang Chen frowned. This was the ninth time.
On the stage, a disciple from the Sword Sect was lying on the ground covered in blood, motionless, his life or death uncertain.
"Haha, is this all the Sword Sect's people are capable of?"
A rampant voice came from the audience, and a young man in a golden brocade robe stood on the steps, looking down at Li Mingxuan on the stage.
He had a smile on his lips and a cold and arrogant look in his eyes, like a child of destiny.
"It's Wang Yunfeng from the Wang Family. It is said that he is an inner disciple of the Sword Sect. His strength is unfathomable and he is also a top genius in the Sword Sect!"
"No wonder he dared to provoke the Sword Sect!"
"I don't know which of them is stronger."
"People from the Sword Sect can't do that."
Listening to the discussions around him, Jiang Chen muttered to himself and looked up at Wang Yunfeng.
His cultivation and strength are both good, but they are still far behind Li Mingxuan.
"Are all Sword Sect disciples wimps?"
Wang Yunfeng's mocking voice resounded throughout the arena. The people from the Sword Sect were extremely angry, but there was nothing they could do.
"Wang Yunfeng, don't be so arrogant. Our disciples this year are quite strong."
On the ring, Li Mingxuan said coldly.
"I only know that you bunch of losers can't even take a punch from me!" Wang Yunfeng laughed.
Upon hearing this, the people from the Sword Sect became furious and clenched their swords tightly.
“That’s enough!”
Suddenly, a cold voice came, asking Wang Yunfeng to stop.
I saw a young man with a sword case on his back, a tall stature and strong features slowly walking onto the stage.
"It's Chen Feiyu. He actually took action."
Seeing this young man, the disciples on the ring became excited.
"He's stronger than me!"
When Li Mingxuan saw Chen Feiyu, his heart skipped a beat.
Chen Feiyu is an old disciple of the Sword Sect, and his strength has reached the peak of the Rebirth Realm.
Moreover, his prestige in the Sword Sect is very high, even surpassing that of his brother Li Mingxuan.
Therefore, when Chen Feiyu stood on the ring, Li Mingxuan's sense of oppression was reduced a lot.
"I've heard that your Sword Sect disciples are trash."
Wang Yunfeng sneered and said, "I thought it was just a rumor, but today I see that it is indeed true."
Li Mingxuan gritted his teeth, wishing he could rush up and tear Wang Yunfeng to pieces, but he knew he couldn't do it unless he gave up his qualification to participate in the competition.
"People from the Wang family, don't go too far!" Li Mingxuan roared.
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows. Someone from the Wang family?
"Heh, bullying the weak is the duty of our Wang family."
Wang Yunfeng sneered and said, "If you want to prove that the disciples of the Sword Sect are not useless, then get up here."
After he finished speaking, Li Mingxuan hesitated for a moment, then walked onto the stage with firm steps.
"Sword Sect disciple Li Mingxuan, please give me your guidance."
Li Mingxuan bowed and saluted. Although he knew he could not beat Wang Yunfeng, he was not afraid.
"The sword cultivators of the Sword Sect all have backbone. Since you want to prove yourself, show some real skills."
Wang Yunfeng stretched out his right arm and pointed at Li Mingxuan.
Li Mingxuan took a deep breath, stomped his feet on the ground, jumped up, and took the initiative to attack.
He swung the sword in his hand, and a bright sword light cut through the void.
Wang Yunfeng stood where he was, neither dodging nor dodging.
With a clang, the sharp sword chopped off his neck.
But it only cut off a hair and did not cause any damage.
Li Mingxuan was shocked. He used all his strength, but he couldn't even break through Wang Yunfeng's defense.
"You still have two chances."
Wang Yunfeng said lightly .
Li Mingxuan's eyes focused and burst out with brilliance again. He raised his sword and stabbed towards Wang Yunfeng's throat.
clang!
Wang Yunfeng still did not dodge and let the sword pierce his body.
Jiang Chen's pupils shrank. Li Mingxuan had already tried his best, but Wang Yunfeng remained motionless.
"Is this the Wang family's body protection technique, the Xuanwu Jue?"
Jiang Chen was secretly surprised. In this case, the disciples of the Sword Sect would not be able to deal with the Wang Family.
"No, although the Xuanwu Jue is powerful, it is not enough to resist a sharp weapon."
