Fang Chaoyue showed disdain. Now the two have been fighting for more than twenty rounds, and Chen Yao is pressing against each other to fight the whole time. From this point of view, the No. 1 Middle School seems to be just like that.

Su Sheng was watching the scene closely. Xie Xuan, who was sent by the opponent in the first game, was indeed very ordinary.

His spiritual power level is comparable to Chen Yao, his swordsmanship is poor, and he always gives in during the battle. Although he has not been hit by Chen Yao yet, he is still in a mess. If this continues, he will fall into defeat.

The entire Xinxiang Class of the Second Spirit is not about the top 20, but at least the top 10 have such a level, such as the fat little Wu Chengdu is better than him.

In this kind of exchange competition, the first spirit would not send such a student to the stage, unless Xie Xuan has any other means to reverse the situation.

Su Sheng thought about it and found that the spiritual disciples did not have much strength. In addition to physical fitness, spiritual power, and martial arts, there were only spiritual skills and the most critical mental aspects.

Could it be that there are some powerful spiritual skills or powerful mental aspects?

Su Sheng was thinking, when Chen Yao suddenly grabbed the flaw on the field and left two wounds on Xie Xuan's body one after another.

The wound is not deep, but it can continue to cause burning damage from the fire element, which is also the characteristic of Chen Yao's heart-to-heart "Fire Crow".

Xie Xuan swept away Chen Yao with a sword. Chen Yao did not take the opportunity to attack again, so he took advantage of the opportunity to retreat.

Chen Yao knew that the damage had been caused now, and in order to avoid the opponent's counterattack, he could choose to use the Fire Crow to slowly encroach on the opponent.

Xie Xuan's face was slightly pale and he looked extremely poor.

After Chen Yao had prepared his momentum, he went close to him again, but he still suppressed Xie Xuan to fight. The two of them fought each other again.

Ten rounds passed, and Chen Yao left two flames burns on Xie Xuan's body again.

Twenty rounds passed, Xie Xuan actually exchanged his injuries for injuries, leaving a sword wound on Chen Yao's abdomen.

Thirty rounds passed, and Chen Yao was scratched by the long sword again, his spiritual power was consumed greatly, and his movements gradually slowed down.

On the other hand, Xie Xuan was not as timid as he looked cowardly. His blood was rising all over his body, and his face was full of excitement and fanaticism. His speed increased by more than 30% compared to the beginning. His sword technique became simpler and more direct, sharp and ruthless, and completely followed the combat instinct.

The bystanders Qing, Su Sheng and others all looked solemn, and they had already discovered the changes in the situation on the field.

"Qiuji, fanatic blood!" Liu Haoran smiled, "It should be over when it is activated to 60% of the level."

Xie Xuan's personality is not suitable for fighting, he is introverted and timid, and is prone to panic. However, the awakened heart [Qiuanji] is completely opposite. The more severe the injury is, the more powerful he can exert. The combat instinct, speed, and physical fitness will be greatly improved, and the more he fights, he will become braver, and then counter the enemy and turn defeat into victory. This is a relatively powerful type of enhanced heart.

From another perspective, this mental aspect is quite consistent with Xie Xuan.

Yu Hengdong nodded. Xie Xuan, who was in a state of 60% fanatical blood, had physical fitness surpassed everyone present, and his strong combat instinct made up for his shortcomings in martial arts.

On the field, Xie Xuan swung his sword over his head and face, making it difficult for Chen Yao to breathe, and it was completely reversed from the situation at the beginning of the battle.

Chen Yao clenched her teeth, knowing that if she could last for only two minutes, she would lose. She turned her mind and had already made a decision.

The long sword in the right hand resisted continuously, and the spiritual power in the left hand gradually gathered. Chen Yao paused and his movements slowed down and he sold a flaw.

Xie Xuan almost relied on the combat instinct of Fanatic Blood, and without hesitation, he bullied himself and pressed forward.

In a hurry, Chen Yao blocked the knife tightly in front of him, and the right arm holding the knife felt a sharp pain, almost about to be broken.

Chen Yao groaned and her face turned pale because of pain. Fortunately, her left hand had been raised to Xie's right shoulder. The "Zhongling" that had already been secretly accumulating momentum was immediately stimulated, and a cold white light burst out from her body!

This sudden blow made people on both sides feel a terrified, and the outcome was under this blow.

Xie Xuan raised his hair. Under his powerful combat instinct, Xie Xuan had already noticed an abnormality the moment Chen Yao raised his hand. However, now the two swords and swords were intertwined together, and this attack was too fast and too close. Xie Xuan had only time to turn his body slightly.

The blood flower exploded, and Chongling burst out from Xie Xuan's shoulder.

Xie Xuan fell down with his long sword in his hand, covered his shoulders and took several steps back, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Chen Yao's right arm was numb and swollen. She had not had much spiritual power left before. Now that she had used the spiritual power that she had just mastered, the spiritual power in her body immediately came to an end.

Seeing that Xie Xuan was severely injured, Chen Yao didn't care about so much, and changed his long sword to his left hand a few steps before coming to Xie Xuan to prepare to end the battle.

Chen Zhongcheng and the old referee next to him also cheered up and stared at the scene, ready to stop at any time.

However, when Chen Yao walked up to him, she clearly saw the light red blood rising from Xie Xuan's body. In just a short while, the blood hole on her shoulder had stopped the blood, and the granulation was wriggling and was still recovering quickly.

Chen Yao felt a stern and waved her sword without hesitation, trying to force Xie Xuan to admit defeat.

Xie Xuan suddenly kicked his feet and approached Chen Yao at a speed of 20% faster than before. He raised his hand and grabbed Chen Yao's wrist holding the sword, then pulled it with the flow, tilted his head and hit Chen Yao's forehead hard.

"Bang!"

The dull sound came into the ears of everyone in the training ground.

Bai Chen tasted the tea and looked at the battle below and curled the corner of his mouth, as if he was interested.

The unexpected head hammer attack shocked everyone on Su Sheng, and Wang Jun even stood up directly.

The scene stopped a little, and then Chen Yao's limbs were weak and she fell to the ground and became unconscious when she felt weak.

"good!"

"Xie Xuan is amazing!"

"Kill the Second Middle School!"

No. 1 Middle School's home advantage, and Xie Xuan won the round of the game, there was a burst of people in the training ground.

Wang Jun appeared beside Chen Yao in a flash, checked his injuries, fed her a pill, and carried her back.

Su Sheng looked at Chen Yao who was unconscious. His beautiful and cold face was now swollen on his forehead, which looked a little shocking.

Su Sheng frowned and asked, "Teacher Wang, how is she?"

Wang Jun placed Chen Yao on the chair: "No big problem, it's just that it consumes too much, and his head is hit and he faints."

Su Sheng nodded, it would be fine if it was okay.

Fang Chaoyue showed displeasure, and he lost the first game like this? Now the three of us are on the same front, and it is really ugly to have Chen Yao turned over, but now he has fainted, so Fang Chaoyue can't say anything else.

He lost one game at the beginning. Wang Jun thought about it and thought that it would be better to have a safer game in the second game, so he said, "Go ahead, you go to the second game."

Fang Chaoyue nodded and threatened: "If the other party was at the same level as before, I wouldn't have let him go through ten rounds."

The person on the other side also selected was the strong boy named Yu Hengdong.

Fang Chaoyue chose an iron sword and went on stage. Whether the opponent used a knife or a machete, the weapons of both sides happened to be exchanged with the first game.

Yu Hengdong looked cold, and Fang Chaoyue sneered.

Before the battle began, the gunpowder on both sides was very strong.

With the order of the old referee, Fang Chaoyue raised his long sword and 85's spiritual power was fully activated, and he took the lead in launching an attack and killing the opponent.
Chapter completed!