Chapter 243 Humiliation Will Always Be Humiliated (!)

The other trainees were similar to those in the west courtyard just now, they felt ashamed, thinking that Jiang Chen had dragged the trainees who were not looked down upon to begin with into the bottomless abyss.

"Dean, apart from his sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I don't see that he has the qualifications to be honored." Master Mo asked from the audience.

"I have also had this question, and the senior members of the Holy Academy have this question, but Nan Gong dispelled all doubts with just one sentence." Yi Yuechuan said.

"oh?"

Master Mo wanted to hear what it was, could it be that Jiang Chen was the illegitimate son of a high-ranking member of the Holy Academy?

"He broke the record of entering the Not-Self Realm for the first time. At that time, Nangong left with such a sentence, and the voice of doubt disappeared."

"real or fake?!"

Master Mo was taken aback. As a member of the teaching staff, he certainly knew what the meaning of 'not my world' meant.

Before his surprise subsided, the two people on the stage confirmed that they had started to fight.

Facing Zhuang Fan's palm technique, Jiang Chen handled the sword like flying, wild and domineering, on par with Zhuang Fan.

Considering the difference in realm between the two, Jiang Chen has already won in a certain way.

But this is not the criterion for judging the winner by the Valkyrie Terrace, and the battle continues.

"No wonder you dare to be arrogant, you have two tricks."

"It's really good to match Zhuang Fan who was consummated in the middle stage like this in the later stage."

Jiang Chen's performance was barely in line with the expectations of the disciples of the Holy Academy, and he thought to himself that the number of advanced training places does have some weight.

"It's not enough, though."

What did the heavenly seniors of each academy see.

"It's a dead end right now, but it's hard to tell if the game continues. For players of this level, the gap between the two sides will grow wider and wider as time goes on."

"Currently, this apprentice has mastered the Wind Path and Half-step Metal Path, so he is so fierce, but his saber technique is not subtle enough, not as good as Zhuang Fan's palm technique."

"In another quarter of an hour, you will see a clear gap."

These heavenly disciples of the Holy Academy can be said to have extremely high vision, so what they say naturally has a certain truth.

After a quarter of an hour of fierce fighting, Zhuang Fan became more and more courageous, but Jiang Chen's saber technique was hindered.

Snapped!

Another palm hit Jiang Chen's black blade, causing Jiang Chen's whole arm to be thrown behind his shoulder, and he took a few steps back.

"Not popular."

Zhuang Fan sneered, feeling really uncomfortable, because he had beaten Jiang Chen for too long, it was really embarrassing to deal with a student who was studying.

"I said, why do you have such strange expressions?"

Seeing Jiang Chen showing signs of defeat, the advanced disciples of the west courtyard shook their heads and sighed, but they noticed that the expressions of the five people from the same place as Jiang Chen were obviously not right.

There was no expression on their faces that they should have, but they were indescribably weird.

"This guy really wants to practice his sword skills with anyone." Lu Fei said.

"The Holy Academy really deserves its reputation." Princess Feiyue said.

The other four nodded.

"Any one will force Jiang Chen to use the sword." Lu Fei said.

As soon as these words came out, the people around were shocked, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

Without waiting for them to ask, Jiang Chen on the hero platform put away the knife and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Why, want to admit defeat? It's not that simple."

Zhuang Fan didn't take the opportunity to attack, under the watchful eyes of the Fourth Court, he wanted to be aboveboard and defeat this person by absolute margin.

In the later period, the perfection of the Immortal Ascension Boundary, thirty-six divine acupoints, the cultivation of the heavenly mysteries, mastered the complete palm, and the palm technique learned is also the top of this level.

These are Zhuang Fan's strengths.

But when they saw Jiang Chen's next move, everyone was stunned, and saw that his left hand took out a spirit sword from the holding ring.

With the action of drawing the sword, the awe-inspiring sword energy can be felt through the scene.

"Swordsman? Just now?"

The five members of Huoyu got their wish and saw the expressions they wanted to see on other people's faces, especially Princess Feiyue. During the competition, Jiang Chen was facing her before making a move.

There was an uproar in the four courtyards, the sword was used first, and the sword was used second, the meaning was obvious, the sword was much more powerful than the sword.

Jiang Chen was only playing with Zhuang Fan just now, but he already has the posture of being evenly matched, which shows that the two are not at the same level at all!

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Zhuang Fan didn't believe such absurd things, thinking that Jiang Chen was playing tricks.

"Maybe, his sword is not as strong as a sword, and he just struggled for a quarter of an hour in a different way."

Thinking of this, Zhuang Fan felt relieved.

"I won't let you get what you want, and I won't give you a minute this time."

With that said, Zhuang Fan exerted all his strength.

The spirit in the body suddenly soared, and the whole body emitted a strong airflow, and the momentum was astonishing.

"Competition and discussion, Zhuang Fan used so much strength." The chief teacher, Shi Wengong, was slightly dissatisfied.

In fact, there are unwritten rules in the Holy Court, the competition and the duel of life and death must be separated, leaving a certain amount of leeway.

But Zhuang Fan did this just to defeat Jiang Chen as soon as possible, not that he had to do this to win.

"Changhong swordsmanship: one sword with three moves!"

Jiang Chen remained indifferent, smiled contemptuously, drew his sword out of its sheath, and took the initiative to meet him.

In the four courtyards, there was a sound of exclamation.

Compared with using the saber just now, Jiang Chen who drew the sword was completely two people, not only his temperament changed drastically, but the domineering sword power swept every corner of the hero platform.

This change was soon reflected in Zhuang Fan.

When the three swords fell, Zhuang Fan's fist strength disappeared, his sleeves fell off, and the Chixiao Sword rested on his neck, the cold edge of the sword made his skin ache.

"Three moves in one sword, the third move doesn't stop, your life is gone, now I ask you, who is trash?" Jiang Chen said.

"You!" Zhuang Fan was furious.

Jiang Chen shook his hands, leaving a bloodstain on his neck, and said, "I'm timid, so don't scare me."

Immediately, cold sweat ran down Zhuang Fan's cheeks, and he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Defeated with one sword, still in front of the people of the Fourth Court, that's all he can do.

"Didn't you ask me that such rubbish is not worthy of entering your eleventh class? Now that you are such an incompetent class leader, you are glad you didn't join!"

"I'm asking you in front of the people in the Fourth Court, who is trash!"

"You have the ability to kill me!" Zhuang Fan shouted.

"Do you think I dare not?"

One sentence, seven words.

After falling, Jiang Chen seemed to be transformed into a ferocious beast, his eyes turned a strange crimson red in Zhuang Fan's eyes, the murderous aura so strong that he could feel it instantly broke down his inner defense.

This is the killing spirit mastered by Jiang Chen to help Bai Ling open up his wisdom.

The might of a prehistoric beast is enough to frighten a small person in the Immortal Ascension Boundary.

"I ask you, who is trash!" Jiang Chen shouted loudly.

"I'm trash!"

Zhuang Fan yelled in fear and knelt down on the ground.

"hehe."

Jiang Chen's ferocious appearance disappeared all of a sudden, and there was a faint smile line on the corner of his mouth.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, without looking at Zhuang Fan who was kneeling on the ground, he turned around and walked down the hero platform.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked up into the sky.

This kind of perspective makes people in the four courtyards have a feeling of being stared at.

"Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated."

I don't know if he said this to Zhuang Fan, or the disciples of the Holy Academy who are arrogant and look down on others.

Everyone has an indescribable feeling in their hearts.