I crushed an insect to death, and the system actually said I killed a dragon?

"This guy is indeed the sword demon the system calls him."

In the auditorium, Qin Yang stuffed popcorn into his mouth and chewed it, his eyes always fixed on Hu Yanjian.

This sturdy young man didn't care about the fluctuations of his own star power. It was more like he was arrogant and superior to everyone.

Not afraid to show off your abilities at all.

Qin Yang only felt it briefly, and then he understood the other party's realm, which was pure and natural, and connected with the heaven and earth.

It is obvious that he has reached the halfway stage of innateness.

"You have reached this level at the age of seventeen..."

The talent is truly outstanding.

But Li Zixuan, who made her own bet, is not ordinary either.

He reached the acquired ninth level at the age of only sixteen, and he was no less powerful than the Huyan Sword.

"Good guy, I've been matched with an equally matched opponent."

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

He felt very interesting when he thought about the two people's achievements five hundred years later.

The next game will be interesting to watch.

A young sword demon versus a young empress!

The twists and turns of fate are really touching.

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

Think of this.

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

……..

"Let's get started! Let's do it quickly before wasting my time!"

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

The seats under the stage adjacent to the stage are divided into two groups. One group is reserved for VIPs, where Yu Wenxuan, Mr. Li and others are seated.

Another group of people are outstanding students from Jianghai Martial Arts Academy, who came here specially to observe and learn.

Hu Yanjian glanced at the seats in the audience, his eyes wandering from Mr. Li to the students, with no hint of contempt.

after all.

He has defeated dozens of young geniuses in succession.

At first, Hu Yanjian still had some respect and saluted the person he wanted to challenge.

But after being crushed one after another, all the patience evaporated.

It turns out that these so-called geniuses are so unsightly.

Respect also requires strength as its foundation.

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

Thinking of this, Hu Yanjian scanned the audience, waiting for the challenger to come on stage, and the contempt in his eyes became even stronger.

Everyone in the audience felt the look in Hu Yanjian's eyes and suddenly became a little dissatisfied.

"Senior, look at that guy looking at us with a look of contempt on his face."

"This is too crazy. Don't you even have manners?"

"Do you really think no one in our academy can defeat him!?"

Whispers echoed in the audience.

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

This guy does have arrogance, and the fact that he has crushed him all the way here shows how arrogant he is.

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

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

at this time.

She felt a slight vibration in her ears.

A voice came from Mr. Li.

"Go up, Xuanxuan."

The words fell.

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

The moment she stood up from her seat.

The restrained sword intent exploded with astonishing momentum, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed.

"Um?"

Feeling the sword intent coming towards him, Hu Yanjian's expression suddenly changed.

The foolhardy behavior just now was put away instantly.

There is such a strong sword intent in this academy?

And, she’s a woman?

Thinking of this, Hu Yanjian looked Li Zixuan up and down, and a trace of heat flashed deep in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that this time I came to Jianghai, there would be an unexpected surprise!"

In the VIP table.

Yu Wenxuan sat on the chair with his chin propped up. He was a little surprised when he saw Li Zixuan appear on the stage.

As soon as an expert takes action, he can roughly guess that Li Zixuan's future career as a swordsman will definitely be a meteoric rise just by relying on this fierce sword intent.

"Your Jianghai Academy is extraordinary, you actually have such a kendo seedling hidden away."

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

Hearing this, Mr. Li felt equally proud. He turned to look at Li Zixuan, his eyes full of tenderness.

"good."

Yu Wenxuan nodded slightly and praised: "With the same outstanding talent, he is indeed on par with my disciple."

……………

On the martial arts stage.

Li Zixuan held a sword in one hand and stood in the corner of the martial arts stage. Her eyes were lowered, and her pupils did not show any fluctuation. They were like a puddle of autumn water, similar to the ruthless heaven.

The clothes are fluttering, as if a fairy has descended to earth.

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

"Sister Li, come on!"

"Senior Sister Li is so beautiful today."

"Jianghai Martial Arts Academy will win!"

And on the contrary.

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

His muscles were tangled, his upper body was tied naked, and he was holding a giant epee as tall as himself in his hand. His style was very tough.

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

Hu Yanjian laughed loudly, stretching the knotted muscles all over his body. The veins on his neck twisted like an angry snake, and suddenly his figure disappeared from the spot.

Without waiting for everyone to react.

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

The giant heavy sword swung, 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 bully herself. The sunlight reflected the sword edge, 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.

A huge force was raised, rolling up the wind.

Instantly, Li Zixuan was carried high into 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!

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 soon, 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."