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Chapter 174: Drawing the sword is like seeing ghosts and gods(2/2)

Patting Su Qingyue's small shoulder, Shen Ya said comfortingly: "Qingyue, don't worry, nothing will happen to Chu Tang as long as the dean is here. You have to believe in our dean!"

Su Qingyue had a bitter look on her face: "Sister Shen, that's the Valley of the Fallen Gods, a holy land of martial arts. It's something our academy can't afford to offend! If we really care about it, I'm afraid the dean won't be able to handle it, right?"

Shen Ya smiled and said: "Don't you still know the character of our dean? I dare not say it at other times, but she will definitely take it this time. Besides, how do you know that Chu Tang will not win?"

"How could it be!" Su Qingyue blurted out, "The disciple of Luo Shen Valley, he just said it himself, is the fifth realm of perfection. But Chu Tang only has the fourth realm. Sister Shen, even if I don't know martial arts, You can also understand the differences between them!"

"Maybe Chu Tang has a trick?" Shen Ya said, "Do you think he is nervous and scared? No! He is so calm when facing a life-and-death battle with the disciples of the Holy Land. To be honest, I have never seen such a tough mind. person."

Su Qingyue said: "He is very arrogant and looks down upon no one. It's just a matter of habit. It doesn't mean he has the ability."

"Are you sure?" Shen Ya doubted, "The sword technique he just mentioned seems to be the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique that he mentioned to me. It is said that he has practiced hard for seventeen years, practicing for more than six hours a day. He said that It is the fastest knife in the world."

"Six hours?" Su Qingyue didn't believe it.

Along the way from Guijun to Qingcheng, for nearly half a month, except for killing people, she didn't see Chu Tang practicing martial arts!

At that time, she was still wondering why there were such lazy people. They were not as diligent in practicing martial arts as those police officers!

Thinking that Chu Tang might have lied, Su Qingyue's heart tightened, fearing that if Chu Tang failed to brag, she would be struck by lightning.

"But this guy is so afraid of death that if he agrees to challenge someone so readily now, he shouldn't be confused..." Su Qingyue could only comfort herself in this way.

Qin Duan, who was standing more than ten feet away from Su Qingyue, watched the changes in the field and reflected in his heart: "I was too eager to separate the relationship just now, I'm afraid I made the dean unhappy. What happened to me? ,In the past, I would never have been so anxious!"

Qin Duan kept doing mental construction: "Looking at the dean's posture, she is very determined to protect this policeman! I really don't know why she values ​​this guy so much... Mr. Chu, you must not die today."

Here, otherwise the dean will be angry with me!"

When he thought that the only spot for examination in the academy was only promised to him by the dean, but had not yet been obtained, Qin Duan kept praying, asking God to bless Chu Tang to win this competition.<

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The worst thing is that you can’t die!

Chu Tang would have never imagined that Qin Duan, who had just cheated him on the court, would become the person who wanted him to win the most.

Contrary to Qin Duan, Cheng Yi wished that Chu Tang's head would fall to the ground immediately!

As a member of the Cheng family in Qingcheng, he has no good impressions of Chu Tang, who has lost the Cheng family's face and severely damaged the Cheng family's prestige.

He, who was not good at martial arts, certainly knew that he could not do anything to Chu Tang. Just now he was feeling regretful and regretful about attending this party.

Now that he is fine, he can see with his own eyes that Chu Tang's head is in danger, and one can imagine the joy in his heart.

Cheng Yi never expected that two Holy Land disciples would come out of a good academy gathering.

And he’s still here to trouble Chu Tang!

"Fight, fight! Knock out the dog's brain! If Chu Tang loses, he will definitely die; if he wins, he will not be far away from death! Haha, so happy!" Cheng Yi was so excited that his whole body was filled with excitement.

Tremble.

Under the different gazes of everyone, Chu Tang came to a place less than half a foot away from Cheng Yi and faced him directly.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.

In the eyes of everyone, the two of them were ready for everything and were waiting for the swords to face each other.

Boom!

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Shi Ziqian drew out his long sword, pointed at Chu Tang, and said: "Pull out your sword! I'll show you the power of the Nine Heavens Luohe sword technique! Let you know what the holy land stunt is!"

Chu Tang smiled indifferently, holding the Yitian Sheath in his left hand, and holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, but did not pull out the magic weapon, and kept holding the handle of the knife tightly.

He is gathering momentum!

He did not trick Shi Ziqian. Today, he only used one sword technique.

The art of sword drawing!

The entry-level sword-drawing technique also possesses the power of Fu Hongxue's youth.

Chu Tang wants to see if this sword-drawing technique can be effective in this world where gang energy is overflowing.

Seeing that Chu Tang did not draw his sword, Shi Ziqian said sarcastically: "Why, you don't even have the courage to draw your sword? If you are afraid, then drop your weapon and admit defeat. I will spare your life for the time being!"

Chu Tang still didn't speak, but the essence of the sword-drawing technique began to appear in his mind.

A boundless loneliness surged into his heart, as if he had seen the black figure, the black scabbard, the black blade, and the grace of the lightning-fast sword again!

Gradually, Chu Tang's heart was filled with murderous intent, and his aura was shocking.

"Why does this momentum look a bit like..." Tao Ying, who was standing not far behind Chu Tang, felt her eyes dazzled and Chu Tang's figure blurred.

But she clearly saw that Chu Tang didn't move, just stood there quietly holding the handle of the knife.

A familiar charm welled up from the bottom of her heart, and Tao Ying was in a trance, with a look of disbelief on her face.

"This...Zi Qian, be careful!" Xu Lingfeng stood farther away. After sensing Chu Tang's momentum, he felt a little uneasy in his heart and immediately warned loudly.

While shouting, his body was still using Qinggong, trying to rush in front of Shi Ziqian.

In just the blink of an eye, just halfway, he saw a flash of light appearing across the sky faster than lightning, and then heard a clang, and everything became calm again.

Looking again, Chu Tang still kept his hand on the handle of the knife.

Perhaps Lingfeng clearly sensed that there was a boundless killing intent rising from the field just now, and that white light that could not be detected visually...

"Zi Qian, are you okay?" Xu Lingfeng quickly came to Shi Ziqian's side and asked with concern.

Shi Ziqian also kept holding the long sword and pointing at it, with no other changes.

Just now, a white light appeared and he was in a trance. Then, he vaguely heard his senior brother talking to him.

Shi Ziqian slowly turned his head to Xu Lingfeng, and said with a smile: "Brother Lingfeng, I'm fine, what can happen to me...Brother, what's wrong with you, what the hell?"

After turning his eyes to Xu Lingfeng, Shi Ziqian found that the other person's eyes were frightened, his face was pale, and his whole body was shaking as if he had seen a devil.

"Ah..." Shi Ziqian seemed to hear terrifying screams from the surrounding area.

"What's wrong?" Shi Ziqian was about to turn around and look. Suddenly, he realized something was wrong. The whole world was spinning, as if the sky was falling apart. "Hey, that's not right. Why is my body upside down..."

Soon, Shi Ziqian was no longer conscious.

In the eyes of everyone, his body was separated and his head fell to the ground!

Tsk tsk tsk!

In the field, Shi Ziqian's body was still standing upright.

His headless neck was as flat as a mirror, and countless blood spurted out from the severed blood vessels, reaching a height of one or two feet into the sky.
Chapter completed!
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