Chapter 1524: Cutting off the Flow with One Sword
Chapter 1524: Cutting off the Flow with One Sword
Chu Angyang asked sensitively, "Did you know his trump card?"
The old Taoist also responded: "From his eyes, I know that he has a trump card that will win. Dou Shexu definitely doesn't have one, so there is no such thing as an even match. As for what trump card it is, how would I know."
Chu Angyang understood instantly and was shocked by the old Taoist's rich experience. Those who came out of hell were indeed all monsters.
After a successful strike, Balich immediately stepped down from the ring. If he continued to stand there, he would not have to leave if another opponent came up.
The old Taoist sighed: "Why did you let him go?"
Everyone suddenly woke up. Balich only had the strength of that one strike! If he continued to challenge him, he would be killed directly.
The elites of Star Academy immediately regretted their decision, but the elites of Martial Arts Academy had already replaced their predecessors.
The person who came back had the same expression as Dou Shexu and seemed very polite, but the old Taoist felt that this person was much more powerful than Balichi.
Sure enough, when another person from Starry Sky Academy went up, he was covered by the lightning-like sword light before he could even say a word.
There is no requirement to register.
The only rule is that you cannot attack after jumping off the ring.
The people from Starry Sky Academy were obviously not used to this change in rhythm, but this was what the Martial Arts Academy was best at.
The result was not surprising. He was knocked off the stage in just a moment.
It shattered when it hit the ground.
The scene fell silent again.
The people from the martial arts academy turned around calmly and left.
The old Taoist secretly sighed, this time he really couldn't challenge it, as one person crushed all the level 4 people in Star Academy.
But even such people have gone down. Could it be that the martial arts academy is sharpening their knives?
Game three.
Both parties were serious about the matter. The Martial Arts Academy signed up first, leaving the people from the Starry Sky Academy so angry that they had no place to vent their anger. How could this be like a madman?
The old Taoist understood, however, that this time the two sides were truly evenly matched.
Sure enough, the two fought on the stage for ten minutes, with no winner.
Chu Angyang spoke first: "Let's call it a draw, don't waste time."
Utrei smiled and said, "Stop it."
Both sides retreated and left the stage.
Game 4.
The Starry Sky Academy figured out the pattern, and without waiting for the opponent to launch a sneak attack, they launched a desperate attack. As expected, it didn't take more than a dozen moves to force the opponent off the stage. He immediately flew back to avoid being challenged by the opponent while he was weak.
We won a game, but it was not as glorious as the one at the Martial Arts Academy.
The next five games were a stalemate after they got to know each other. The fights were exciting, but no one had a chance to kill anyone. In the overall level 4 battle record, the Martial Arts Academy actually won five games, tied one, and no one died, but they killed two people from the Starry Sky Academy.
Utrei laughed and said, "It seems that Dean Chu has not fulfilled his responsibilities."
These words were filled with evil intentions, implying that Star Academy had monopolized elixirs and suppressed the growth of geniuses.
Chu Angyang was in high spirits, and laughed loudly:
"The Martial Arts Academy is indeed full of low-level talents, but we focus on training high-level elites, so you should be careful."
"Okay, let's wait and see." Utrei's eyes were burning. He had absolute confidence that among the fifth-level students of Starry Sky Academy, only Zuo Qinglou had a chance to win with the help of magic weapons.
Sure enough, Zuo Qinglou was the first to fly onto the stage.
He spoke before he even landed: "I challenge all of you level fives. If you don't dare to come up, you will lose ten games."
The whole place was dead silent.
Shiyun was sweating. Isn't this too risky?
The old Taoist smiled and said that there was no difference between facing one person and ten people in the brothel.
Utrei was so depressed, why did he come up first?
The ten level five elites could no longer tolerate it, and without waiting for Utrei to speak, they all flew onto the stage and formed a siege in an instant!
Utrei quickly sent a message: "Don't surround..."
Everyone realized that they should line up, with the people in the front blocking the sonic attack, and the people at the back delivering the killing blow.
But it's too late.
Zuo Qinglou, at the moment when they were about to change positions, the flute floated in the air like a ghost -
The ten people felt as if a gust of wind blew by, and a desolate flute sound floated out of the bamboo forest. This flute sound passed through the river of time and belonged to him alone in this deserted world. What was blowing faintly was the ideal in the dream, what was blowing slowly was the frost rolling over the winter night, what was inexplicably sad was the trickling tears of childhood, and what shrouded everyone's heart were the past events, slowly stringing together the rings of time, with a weeping and complaining melancholy.
But this is a competition arena, they are thinking too much!
Dong Xiao suddenly acted like lightning and tapped the eyebrows of ten people, severely injuring them first, and then quickly made up for them. This time, they were sober and had no strength to resist, so they were all shot in the head and kicked off the stage.
Zuo Qinglou originally did not have the ability to kill ten people, but his method of injuring people first and then finishing them off actually did it.
It was an absolute instant kill, and then he flew off the stage in the stunned gaze of everyone.
Utley's face turned livid and he was shaking with anger.
In the square on the second floor of Starry Sky Academy, there was a sudden burst of cheers, especially from Shi Yun, who smiled as beautifully as a flower.
It seemed like an endless mockery, making Utrei look even uglier.
But he was angry.
Once again I found myself making a mistake -
The old Taoist suddenly crossed over to the ring and shouted: "I challenge all of you level six. If you don't dare to come up, you will lose ten games."
Utrei felt a chill in his heart. Why give people another chance? What were his students thinking?
Everyone in the martial arts academy was dumbfounded.
Everyone in Starry Sky Academy widened their eyes. Holy shit, this is the real crushing!
The sixth level students of the Martial Arts Academy all jumped onto the ring. They were already prepared. It would be even better if the old Taoist could beat ten of them alone.
The leader, a peak level 6 warrior, clasped his fists and said, "Martial Arts Academy Varis."
"Make your move, otherwise you will have no chance." The old Taoist did not need to know their names, and had no intention of carving tombstones for them, nor did he want to burn paper for them.
Varys said, "Weapons competition is about weapon forging, not martial arts. If we are going to compete, let's compete in fighting."
The old Taoist laughed: "Are you still asleep? Rats can take over the world, but only lions can be king! You are just a bigger rat among a group of rats. From the moment you came up together, you are no longer qualified to talk about martial arts. You can fight in a martial arts competition, but you can only use a knife to kill rats!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the blade light covered the sky, it was the ninth level magical power - cutting off the flow!
All ten people were covered, and in just a moment, they were chopped into countless pieces, and then crushed into mud by the sword energy, and flew down to the stage.
The whole audience was suffocated, is this level six?
Are you kidding me? What is level eight like?
The old Taoist priest seemed to have slapped ten flies to death, but he was still standing on the stage.
Everyone at the Starry Sky Academy looked at the old Taoist with great awe; he was definitely the number one prodigy.
Shiyun and Chu Anning were smiling happily.
However, Utrey's mind was reverberating with the old Taoist's words. He realized that the Federation was wrong and would never be able to win over the hearts of the people in the Empire. They despised the Federation's strategy of destroying the Empire. They only admired lions, not billions of mice, even if the mice could bite the lion to death.
But when he was distracted, he suddenly heard someone beside him exclaiming, "He's advancing!"
Utrei's head buzzed, and he shouted hastily, "Go up to level seven!"
The old Taoist replied: "I challenge all of you who are level seven."
Utrei solidified.
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