The judge of the mentor Wen is in place, the audience is in place, and the protagonist is naturally ready to start the battle.

"Let's start when you're ready." Teacher Wen's voice rang slowly

The noise in the audience became lively again. Now there is a good show, who can't be excited?

The two on the stage bowed symbolically to each other, and each made up their minds and started a war.

Both of them pulled out their swords and stabbed them at the other side. The fight was not so wonderful, but it aroused the surging hearts of the crowd present.

Soon, Tong Qianqian was at a disadvantage, and Wang Yuxuan's movements became more and more sharp and sharper.

Tong Qianqian was anxious to dodge, and there was no time to take action, and the scars around him gradually became more and more

You can see bright red blood invading her clothes, and her movements are slowly becoming slower

"Isn't it okay so fast? I haven't had enough fun yet?" Wang Yuxuan approached Tong Qianqian and reached out to pull her up, and then said sarcastically in a voice that only two people heard.

Tong Qianqian was stunned for a second and came to her senses. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and waved her hand to bounce off Wang Yuxuan's reaching hand.

"I'm fine" Tong Qianqian smiled slightly

Then she supported her tired body, stood up slowly, and looked at Wang Yuxuan with a sharp look.

Chu Lin in the audience was full of worry and reluctance. He did not go up to persuade Tong Qianqian, but he could not do this now, and he could no longer hurt her spirit at this time.

The petite figure in the corner was still sitting there calmly, with the crowds crowded and I couldn't see clearly the expression of my eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Tong Qianqian quickly flashed, picked up the sword beside him and flew towards Tong Qianqian.

"Overbial ability" Wang Yuxuan's eyes flashed with fierceness, she quickly dodged and fought back

In a moment, Tong Qianqian was knocked down. She knelt on the ground with one foot, and her right hand holding the sword was stabbed, and blood was constantly coming out.

However, there was still no painful expression on her face, but a faint smile

Chu Lin clenched his fists tightly. He tried his best to resist the impulse in his heart. He wanted to resist the impulse to go on stage.

Wang Yuxuan looked at Tong Qianqian's smile, then looked at her clothes that were bleeding on her left shoulder, and her eyes were full of anger.

Tong Qianqian stabbed her left shoulder, which she could not believe in any case. She has always been high and above.

"Bitch" Wang Yuxuan cursed angrily. She lifted the sword in her hand and stabbed Tong Qianqian in the face.

Now she no longer cares about her image in the tutor's heart, and she no longer wants to see Tong Qianqian's smiling face again

She wants to ruin this face, and she never wants to see this face again. Since she can't kill her, she will ruin her appearance and make her unable to see anyone again.

Tong Qianqian can no longer hold the sword in her right hand, but she is not afraid or retreats.

She accepted the upcoming sword calmly, and the calm smile on the corner of her mouth still existed. She was not afraid of this moment

There was no sound on and off the stage for a moment, so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground could be heard.

Everyone's heart was raised to his throat, and everyone's eyes were wide open. They looked at everything in front of them in disbelief, waiting for the nightmare they were about to see

Chu Lin wanted to rush to the stage to stop him at this time, but Tong Qianqian turned to him and smiled slightly to stop him. Looking at Tong Qianqian's smile, Chu Lin froze in the spot.

Wang Yuxuan's sword is getting closer and closer to Tong Qianqian and is about to pierce into Tong Qianqian's face. Tong Qianqian also closed his eyes at this time

Then, what awaited him was not endless pain, nor the ridicule of the crowd around him, nor Wang Yuxuan's sarcasm and mockery

A few seconds later, Tong Qianqian opened her eyes and saw a petite figure standing in front of her, so heroic and confident.

"Muer" Tong Qianqian shouted gently, unable to believe it

Ye Yimu turned around and smiled at Tong Qianqian, without saying anything extra. A smile from friends was enough to express his feelings.

"Chu Lin, take Qianqian to rest aside." Ye Yimu said to Chu Lin, who was stunned in the audience.

"Oh" Chu Lin reacted at this time and quickly walked onto the stage and picked up the injured Tong Qianqian.

"Who are you? Mesmerize yourself here? She can't leave without giving up."

Wang Yuxuan said hatefully, and she looked at the petite beautiful girl in front of her in disbelief. Although this girl is petite, she is very beautiful.

Now everyone's eyes were all on her. Moreover, she had just taken her sword, but she didn't see the other party's body movements clearly

"My name is Ye Yimu, I am a new student in the Sound and Art Hall." Ye Yimu looked at Wang Yuxuan and spoke lightly

"Ye Yimu? Sound and Stories Hall? Then what are you doing here?" Wang Yuxuan was a little impatient by Ye Yimu. She spoke angrily.

"This is the Challenge Hall. The place where I stand is the platform. Since I have come up, of course I am challenging you, Senior Sister."
Chapter completed!