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Zhao Lingshan couldn't think of herself in a daze, Qin Chen seized the opportunity, and once she shot it was a killer move, making her unavoidable, and she was about to be buried under the sword.

"Bloodline awakening-changing shape and shadow!"

Zhao Lingshan yelled, a blue light suddenly rose up on her body, her speed skyrocketed in an instant, and she dodged at a critical moment.

A few strands of hair, falling from her forehead, are Liu Hai’s hair.

puff!

Qin Chen's long sword slashed on the ground behind Zhao Lingshan, leaving a sword mark nearly a foot long.

"The sword was so dangling just now, Princess Lingshan almost lost!"

"Why did Princess Lingshan suddenly double the speed?"

"It's her blood, the third-rank cold blood."

There was an exclamation from the crowd, everyone was stunned, almost unable to believe their eyes.

They all thought that this was a side-to-side game, and within a moment, the winner would be decided. Unexpectedly, the fierceness on the field was beyond their imagination.

Qin Chen and Zhao Lingshan, you came and went, and they were in a match. If Zhao Lingshan hadn't reacted in time and stimulated the blood, they would have even lost.

hiss!

At this moment, all kinds of inhaling air-conditioning sounded endlessly on the court. Although they knew Qin Chen was not weak, how could they be so strong that they could gain the upper hand in a leapfrog battle? And still use Zhao Lingshan's best swordsmanship?

"You are very strong. I underestimated you just now, but not anymore. This is my third-rank bloodline-the ice bloodline. Be careful next!"

An icy voice sounded, Zhao Lingshan's eyes were solemn, and the strength of the coldness filled her body, and a little snow fell.

Huh!

She lifted the Starlight Sword, pointed its tip obliquely forward, the blade that was four feet three inches long and one inch one minute wide shone brilliantly and turned into a faint blue, full of heart-palpitating air.

"The cold winter!"

As soon as the third-rank bloodline came out, Zhao Lingshan became vigorous, and snowflakes danced wildly on the stage, exuding a compelling chill, as if to freeze the world.

Qin Chen evaded three houses, his figure retreated violently, sneered, countless sword lights fell on his feet, a sword light was a icy ridge, and finally formed an ice road, spreading continuously, but it was always inferior to Qin Chen's body. A few feet.

"It's no use, step on the snow to find plums!"

Zhao Lingshan gained power and did not forgive others. The sword energy speed suddenly accelerated, in the form of enveloping, outflanking Qin Chen from all directions, and finally surrounded Qin Chen in it, unavoidable.

"You lost."

Zhao Lingshan gave a clear shout, and swept Qin Chen in the circle with a sword, full of confidence.

"not necessarily!"

In the next moment, Qin Chen leaped high and rushed into the sky, avoiding the sword light.

"No matter how you avoid it, the ending will still be the same!"

Zhao Lingshan took a deep breath and swallowed cold air from the tip of the sword, forming a chain of nearly ten feet long, slashing towards Qin Chen in the air.

At this moment, Qin Chen was in the air and couldn't avoid it.

After the sword was released, Zhao Lingshan's heart was suddenly shocked. This sword contained her earth-level true energy, coupled with the power of the third-grade bloodline, it was a blow that she did her best. How could Qin Chen be a human-level warrior withstand it? live?

But the sword aura had come out and was unable to withdraw it. Zhao Lingshan could only stare at her eyes with horror and regret, and watched the sword aura rush out, unstoppable.

"Chen'er!"

The audience Qin Yuechi was shocked and stood up subconsciously.

"Good job!"

Seeing that Qin Chen was about to be hit by Jianguang, the situation on the court changed again.

"Huh!"

Being in the air, Qin Chen was not surprised at all. Instead, he laughed. In an instant, the long sword in his hand suddenly chopped out several swords, ding ding ding, every sword smashed in the same place of the cold ice sword gas, because The sword was too fast, and everyone only had time to hear a sword sound.

"boom!"

In the next moment, the cold ice sword energy that contained Zhao Lingshan's full blow was torn apart, turning into snow and stars, and turning the ring into a dream venue.

"How come? How could Qin Chen break with my full blow." Zhao Lingshan opened her eyes wide and asked inconceivably.

"It's too strong. Three swords were slashed out in an instant, all slashed in the same place. With continuous shock power, Zhao Lingshan's attack was smashed. It was incredible."

"Four swords, right?"

"Why do I feel like Six Swords!"

Everyone saw a different number of swords, like a dream.

The faint smile on Li Qingfeng's face suddenly solidified, becoming solemn, his eyes fixed on Qin Chen.

Wang Qiming, who had always been expressionless, also had raised eyes, and sharp light shot from his eyes.

"A total of seven swords!"

On the rostrum, Lingwu King Xiao Zhan's eyes burst with a hint of light, and the whole person almost stood up. It took a long time before he exhaled a suffocating breath and murmured.

Seven swords were slashed in an instant, and they were cut at the same point of the sword light that was smashing quickly. Such eyesight is amazing.

Is this really just a human-level student?

Xiao Zhan and Chu Weichen looked at each other, their eyes were shocked.

"Huh!"

On the ring, Zhao Lingshan was also in shock. When she recovered, her neck was cold, Qin Chen's green steel sword had been placed on her neck, silently, she didn't know when it appeared.

"You lost." Qin Chen said lightly.

Zhao Lingshan looked at Qin Chen who was light and windy in front of him, then looked at the Xinghui sword in her hand, and said bitterly, "I am defeated!"

Even her strongest move was broken by Qin Chen, and there was no point in fighting again.

"Tell me, did you do your best?"

Zhao Lingshan was unwilling to ask. Looking at Qin Chen, this young man became more mysterious in her heart. For some reason, she felt that Qin Chen had not exerted all his strength.

"Yes, or not!"

Qin Chen gave an ambiguous answer.

Then, he returned his sword to its sheath and walked off the ring.

But Zhao Lingshan seemed to have the answer, showing a relieved smile.

She was defeated.

But the defeat was convincing.

When the battle was over, everyone had not been relieved from the shock.

A warrior in the early stage of the earth level, an awakened of the third-rank bloodline, was actually defeated by a warrior in the late human level, and the other party has not displayed the bleeding vein?

"What happened to this?"

Many people don't even understand how Zhao Lingshan lost.

It's just that after this battle, no one dares to despise Qin Chen. This seemingly unsurprising young man, who is like a joke in the academy, is like a dark horse on the year-end exam, and it is powerful and tentacled. Not in time.

On the high platform, Lord Kang looked at Liang Yu bitterly and said, "Master Liang, how do you see that the little girl is not as good as Qin Chen?"

Liang Yu shook his head, and said nothing.

Lord Kang didn't know that Liang Yu's heart was like a storm at this time, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.