The next day.

overcast.

The lead clouds are low.

The sky was drizzling with light rain.

But this can not stop the enthusiasm of the students to watch the decisive battle of the mid year contest.

As soon as the school opened, the whole campus was boiling.

On this day, grade one, grade two and grade three have entered the final stage of actual combat.

In the second grade martial arts arena, the No.1 challenge arena has been surrounded for a long time.

a moment.

Invigilator is coming.

The figure of grade director Chu Chen and special observer Li Qingxuan also appeared on the viewing platform.

Muxinyue is very popular.

As soon as he appeared, there were cheers.

Most of the cheers were from male students.

And Lin Beichen's momentum, unexpectedly also is not less than let.

As soon as he appeared, he was surrounded by the students of class 9. Among them, there were thirty or forty female students who didn't know which class. As if all the stars were on the moon, they surrounded Lin Beichen in the middle, shouting slogans such as "must win" and "how handsome" and walked towards the No.1 challenge arena.

Invigilator is checking the arena to prepare for the war.

"Xinyue Xuemei, what's the chance of winning today's battle?"

Guan Feidu, a third grader dressed in white, came over with a smile.

All of a sudden, it caused a sensation.

Although Guan Feidu is not the chief of the third grade, he also entered the top four of the third grade in yesterday's war. He is not only handsome and powerful, but also knowledgeable and gentle. He is the God of many female students.

Its popularity far exceeds that of Wu Xiaofang.

In addition to Guan Feidu, several gifted students of grade three, such as Ni Yuquan and Zuo Qiu Wushuang, also came to greet Mu Xinyue and cheer on.

These gifted students of grade three, vaguely forming a kind of imposing pressure, rolled over Lin Beichen's position.

"Ha ha, is this Lin Beichen's younger brother?"

Guan Feidu smiles and looks at Lin Beichen.

"I've seen your martial arts competition in recent days. Your basic swordsmanship close three company is as good as no one in the third College... However, the three sword style is not omnipotent. A long time ago, there was a way to crack the three sword style in the third grade. Unfortunately, three days ago, I gave a book to Mu Xuemei. She must have been proficient in practicing, ha ha, So Lin Xuedi, you have to be careful. "

Guan Feidu reminds me with a kind face.

Many people who support Lin Beichen suddenly change their faces when they hear him.

How to break the three sword style?

This

In this way, didn't Lin Beichen miss the chance?

Lin Beichen didn't look Guan Feidu in the eye at all.

What about the seniors in grade three?

Still licking the dog.

Humble.

Do you think this will affect Laozi's mentality?

immature.

"Lin Beichen, you will lose today. I am waiting for you to be my slave under the challenge arena."

A voice of great resentment came.

However, Wu Xiaofang, a genius in class one every two years, had bandages on his head and arms. He was like a mummy, limping and holding a crutch. With the help of others, he separated the crowd and came near.

His two eyes are like two knives, scraping on Lin Beichen's body, hoping to cut off a few pieces of meat.

Carrying a seriously injured body, he came to watch the battle.

It's because I can't swallow yesterday's tone. I must see with my own eyes the picture of Lin Beichen being defeated.

"The contest begins."

The invigilator announced loudly.

Two protagonists, one after the other, ascended the challenge arena.

Muxinyue was obviously dressed up specially.

Although it is still plain face, but the girl's vitality and delicate, can kill all makeup.

The specially modified swordsman's robe shows her beautiful radian as delicate as flowers and bones.

A slight smile appeared on his face, like a touch of warm sun on a rainy day.

Lin Beichen is also dressed in a blue swordsman's robe. His body is slender and straight, and his face is very beautiful. The light rain has wet his long black hair, and there are several strands of them sticking to his cheek. His dark eyes and white jade face are not inferior to muxinyue in style or appearance.

The two men, standing opposite each other in the arena, seemed to be a pair of immortals.

Even many students, at this moment, have a strange idea in mind——

It's a good match.

What's the impulse to knock CP?

"Today, I will personally supervise the battle."

Grade director Chu Chen's body shape is like a big eagle, skimming the distance of ten meters and landing on the challenge arena.

The two men and women in the battle were both the second year babies of the third college. In order to avoid accidental injuries in the battle, Chu Chen decided to invigilate the exam in person. In case of any accident, he could stop it on the spot.

"Let's go."

Chu Chen said.

Muxinyue slowly pulled out her long sword and said, "classmate Lin, please."

Lin Beichen

Pale smile, hook hook.

It's a very frivolous move.

All of a sudden, there was an uproar around the challenge arena.

"Sure enough, he is a black sheep of no learning and no skill."

Guan Feidu frowned.

On one side, Ni Yuquan said, "don't worry, elder martial brother Guan. In a moment, my sister-in-law will teach this dandy a good lesson. With your cracking book, my sister-in-law can't lose."

All the brothers around know that Guan Feidu's thoughts during this period are in muxinyue's body, so they have already privately said "sister-in-law."

Last night, he personally guided muxinyue to practice his cracking skills. It was midnight.

Guan Feidu nodded and laughed: "it's the same. Keep looking."

Some of their third year students always feel that they stand out from the rest of the class and have a sense of superiority.

On the ring.

"Lin, be careful."

Muxinyue starts with basic swordsmanship.

The so-called "basic swordsmanship" refers to swordsmanship that doesn't need special Xuanqi movement rhythm and Dharma cooperation. Even if you don't master the power of Xuanqi, you can also perform it, focusing on the change of moves.

In Lin Beichen's eyes, the cold light flashed.

Whew!

The light of the sword breaks through the air.

It's the basic swordsmanship melee three company.

Sword light is very fast.

A sneer appeared in muxinyue's eyes. The sword in her hand changed. It seemed to be slow and urgent. She slowly waved it. The blade was cold and stabbed at all the strange directions in the void.

Ding Ding Ding!

Three metal sounds.

Mars sputtered.

Two people's body shape, touch namely cent.

There were cheers around the challenge arena.

"It's in the way."

"Lin Beichen's invincible Three sword style is really blocked by elder martial sister mu."

"Finally someone can stop elder martial brother Lin's sword"

"It's the final. It's a close match."

"But can elder martial brother Lin use other swordsmanship?"

There was a lot of noise around.

Two geniuses, just a fight, suspense and expectation all of a sudden.

Muxinyue said with a smile, "if I'm not wrong, classmate Lin has only mastered one set of swordsmanship so far, which is the three swordsmanship, hehe."

Lin Beichen said, "it's a pity you guessed wrong."

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