Chapter 65 Young Sword Demon vs Young Empress!

"This guy is indeed the sword demon that the system said."

In the audience, Qin Yang grabbed popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth while chewing, his eyes always stayed on Hu Yanjian.

This tough boy didn't care about the fluctuations of his scattered star power, more like a kind of arrogance that was superior to everyone else.

He was not afraid to show his realm at all.

Qin Yang only sensed it slightly, and then he found out the other party's realm, which was thick and natural, and in sympathy with the world.

It was obvious that he had reached the half-step innate.

"At the age of seventeen, he reached this realm..."

The talent is indeed outstanding.

But Li Zixuan, who he bet on, is also extraordinary.

At the age of sixteen, he reached the ninth level of the acquired realm, which was also not inferior to Hu Yanjian.

"Good guy, I matched an opponent of equal strength."

Thinking of this, Qin Yang shook his head, took a can of Coke from the bag skillfully, pried open the pull ring with his fingers, drank a few mouthfuls, and then leaned back comfortably.

When he thought of the achievements of the two people five hundred years later, he felt very interesting.

The next match is going to be interesting.

The young sword demon vs. the young empress!

The twists and turns of fate really make people feel a little emotional.

"I don't know what kind of impact my interference this time will have on five hundred years later."

Thinking of this.

Qin Yang drank the Coke in his hand, and then turned his attention back to the martial arts square.

……..

"Let's start! Quick battle, so as not to waste my time!"

Hu Yanjian twisted his neck, stretched his muscles, and stepped onto the center of the martial arts stage.

The seats near the stage were divided into two groups. One group was the exclusive seats for VIPs, where Yu Wenxuan and Li Lao and others sat.

The other group was the outstanding students of Jianghai Martial Arts Academy, who came here to watch and learn.

Hu Yanjian glanced at the seats below the stage, his eyes wandering from Li Lao to the students, and his contempt was not concealed at all.

After all.

He has defeated dozens of young geniuses in a row.

At first, Huyan Jian still had some respect in his heart and saluted the person he was challenging.

But after being crushed one after another, all his patience disappeared with smoke.

It turned out that these so-called geniuses were so disgusting.

Respect also needs strength as a foundation.

And I am so strong, why should I respect some garbage?

Thinking of this, Huyan Jian scanned the whole audience, waiting for the challenger to come on stage, and the contempt in his eyes became stronger.

The people in the audience felt Huyan Jian's eyes and suddenly felt a little dissatisfied.

"Senior, look at that guy staring at us, why is he looking at us with contempt."

"This is too arrogant, doesn't he even have manners?"

"Do you really think that no one in our school can beat him!?"

Whispers sounded in the audience.

The students who were watched were somewhat dissatisfied, but they could do nothing about it.

This guy really has the capital to be arrogant. He has come all the way here, which shows his arrogance.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Li Zixuan, who was in the C position, and couldn't help but worry about her.

Li Zixuan was sitting on a chair, closing her eyes to rest.

Just then.

She felt a slight hum in her ears.

A voice from Mr. Li sounded.

"Go up, Xuanxuan."

The voice fell.

Li Zixuan opened her eyes, grabbed the sword on the table and slowly stood up, standing out from the crowd, and slowly walked towards the stage.

Just as she stood up from her seat.

The restrained sword intent burst out with an amazing momentum, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed.

"Hmm?"

Feeling the sword intent coming, Hu Yanjian's face suddenly changed.

The sloppy look just now was instantly put away.

There is such a strong sword intent in this academy?

And it's a woman?

Thinking of this, Hu Yanjian looked up and down at Li Zixuan, and a trace of heat passed through the depths of his eyes.

"I didn't expect that I would have an unexpected surprise when I came to Jianghai this time!"

In the VIP seats.

Yuwen Xuan sat on a chair, propping up his chin. He was also a little surprised when he saw Li Zixuan appear.

An expert could tell the general idea from her one move. Just relying on this sharp sword intention, Li Zixuan's future sword path will definitely be a bright future.

"Your Jianghai College is not ordinary. You actually have such a sword seedling."

"Xuanxuan has always been the pride of our Jianghai College."

After hearing this, Mr. Li was also very proud. He turned his head to look at Li Zixuan, and his aging eyes were full of tenderness.

"Not bad."

Yuwen Xuan nodded slightly and praised: "The same outstanding talent, indeed comparable to my apprentice in the last round."

……………

On the martial arts stage.

Li Zixuan held the sword in one hand and stood in a corner of the martial arts stage, with his eyelids drooping, and his pupils did not fluctuate at all, like a pool of autumn water, similar to the ruthless heaven.

The sleeves fluttered, as if a fairy descended from heaven.

When the audience saw this scene, they instantly fell into obsession.

"Come on, Senior Sister Li!"

"Senior Sister Li is so beautiful today."

"Jianghai Martial Arts Academy must win!"

On the other hand.

Hu Yanjian stood at the other corner of the martial arts stage.

His muscles were knotted, his upper body was naked, and he held a giant heavy sword as long as his body in his hand. His style was very fierce.

"Come on! Let me see how long you can hold on?"

Hu Yanjian laughed, stretching his knotted muscles, the blue veins on his neck twisted like an angry snake, and suddenly his figure disappeared on the spot.

Before everyone could react.

The next moment, Hu Yanjian instantly appeared behind Li Zixuan!

The giant heavy sword was waving, stirring up a howling wind!

"So fast!"

Li Zixuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and she immediately raised her sword and moved around the heavy sword, agile and swift, removing most of the force.

The arc of light flashed and disappeared.

Li Zixuan rotated the thin sword, and took advantage of the power of the heavy sword to rush forward. The sunlight reflected the sword tip, as if a ball of white light rolled on the broad surface of the heavy sword.

As fast as thunder.

And as light as the breeze.

In an instant, the offense and defense changed!

"Qingfeng Sword Technique?"

Hu Yanjian was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized the source of this sword technique.

But being able to use this basic sword technique in actual combat is by no means an easy task.

With the cold sword light coming, it was about to attack his face. Hu Yanjian was not in a hurry and directly raised the heavy sword with force.

The huge force lifted and rolled up the wind.

Instantly took Li Zixuan to the sky.

But it was not a big deal.

Li Zixuan changed her posture in the air and landed back on the martial arts stage with an extremely light posture.

After landing steadily, she started to fight with Hu Yanjian again.

Clang clang!

The two long swords exchanged several times in a few breaths, like wind chimes swinging.

The exquisite fighting skills were pleasing to the eyes, showing the peak of swordsmanship.

For a while, the situation on the martial arts stage fell into a stalemate.

Everyone thought that Li Zixuan would be defeated quickly, but at this moment she was not at a disadvantage, and they were all surprised.

Even Old Li was the same. Looking at the fierce fight in the field, he was relieved after being surprised.

"It seems that Xuanxuan has worked hard recently."