Exchange student at Hogwarts

On the second day of the competition, Zhang Chen was as good as ever in the first round. He walked onto the martial arts stage early in the morning carrying a long sword, and chatted happily with Hermione and Harry on the edge of the field for a while as usual.

"Wow, you Easterners have really diverse fighting styles. Unlike us, we only know how to use wands." Harry's eyes had been opened in the past two days, and his interest in Eastern magic had greatly increased.

"According to Professor Dumbledore, some of your spells conflict with our magic. Why doesn't it conflict with yours?" Hermione, as a scholar, asked academic questions.

"Why is there no conflict? You see, I don't know many of the Five Elements spells they use. Even if I know how to use them, they are not as powerful as them," Zhang Chen explained patiently.

They were chatting happily, but Zhang Chen's opponent on the other side, who had arrived early, was a little impatient.

"Senior Brother Zhang, your opponent is me. You are disrespecting me by doing this." Zhang Chen looked back at the young Taoist priest opposite. He was dressed in a short-sleeved outfit and had short hair. He looked very capable and did not look like he was practicing the Five Elements Tao. Fa, on the contrary, is like a body-refining monk.

"I don't know what to call my junior brother." Now that someone had raised his opinion, Zhang Chen had no choice but to turn around and start the pre-match conversation.

"Zhang Yicheng of the Hunyuan Sect. Yesterday, he fought against fellow Taoist Liu Zhongqiu of the Nanhua Sect and won in three moves. I asked Brother Zhang for advice." The little Taoist priest raised his chin proudly and spoke to Zhang Chen.

"..." There were three black lines on Zhang Chen's head, and he reluctantly followed his train of thought and replied: "You're welcome, I won with one move yesterday and I will teach you a lesson today."

The referee next to him almost laughed out loud and interrupted their conversation with a wave of his hand. After scanning their equipment like yesterday, the referee signaled that the chime could sound and it was time to start.

"Ding~~~~" As soon as the chime sounded, Zhang Yicheng flew up into the air, put his hands together, and made a strange handprint. Three flames slowly lit up around his body, and they grew slowly.

Zhang Chen sighed softly when he saw this, "Are all the kids these days so arrogant? A skill that takes such a long time to read is used so openly in front of me?" After saying this, the long sword was unsheathed, and there was a flash of sword light. The long steel sword disappeared from Zhang Chen's hand and stabbed straight into Zhang Yicheng's abdomen. Then Zhang Chen's figure that remained on the spot slowly disappeared, and his real body grasped the hilt of the sword and appeared in front of Zhang Yicheng. Also appearing at the same time was the referee, who supported Zhang Yicheng with one hand and locked Zhang Chen's sword-holding hand with the other to prevent Zhang Chen from stirring the hilt of the sword and causing him more serious injuries. Zhang Chen nodded, slowly released his right hand holding the sword, and floated back to his own half.

"Kunlun Zhang Chen wins." Following the referee's decision, a gray-robed middle-aged Taoist priest rushed up from the audience, supported Zhang Yicheng, pulled out the sword, and returned it to Zhang Chen. He lowered his head to apply Zhang Yicheng's wound medicine and raised his head. Asked: "What a fast sword, I don't know what the move is."

Zhang Chen paused and said with a smile: "Qinglian Sword Canon, Nandou Rocking Handle"

"No wonder, we didn't lose unjustly. The Hunyuan Sect is always here, thank you for your mercy." He said and flew down to the martial arts stage with his disciples.

Zhang Chen casually shook off the blood on his sword, waved to the two stunned friends in the VIP room, jumped off the martial arts stage, and flew straight to the monastery.

"Junior brother, your odds have gone up again. How about buying some?" Liu Tong, who had been running around all day collecting information at night, came back and asked with a smile.

"If you don't buy it, the odds are only a little over. What's the point of buying it? My odds were the highest from the beginning, and I wasn't given any chance to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. This kind of protagonist is not fun at all in online novels. It's really boring." Zhang Chen originally had the idea of ​​​​buying some to make a little money, but seeing his poor odds, he gave up the idea long ago.

"Look, junior brother, my judgment yesterday was correct. Today, there are only nine of you who can defeat the enemy with one move. You are worthy of being the ninth primary school of Longmen." Liu Tong announced today's battle situation with a proud look on his face.

"The Ninth Primary School of Longmen is acting like a disciple of the Longmen Sect." Zhang Chen really couldn't praise the level of naming in the world of cultivation.

"Damn, what you said makes sense. Let me take a look. I have to change it. Change it. How about calling it Shenzhou Jiu Primary School instead of Dao Men Jiu Primary School?"

"Hey, by the way, you talked about Taoism, why are there no Buddhists involved in these great catastrophes? It's a bit strange." Zhang Chen suddenly thought of a strange phenomenon.

"After the journey to the West, Western Mahayana Buddhism and Eastern Hinayana Buddhism not only failed to unify, but the dispute over orthodoxy intensified. In the East, eight sects including Zen, Faxiang, Pure Land, and Huayan were divided into each other, and there was serious internal friction between them. , and their disputes over Buddhist orthodoxy are even worse than those of the Taoist sect, and they are almost endless. Therefore, they have not had time to pay attention to us in the recent great tribulations. It is probably because of these reasons that they did not participate this time."

I'm afraid you are overthinking it. This catastrophe is far more important than before. The Taoist sect can hide it for a while, but not for the rest of its life. It will probably cause trouble in the future. Zhang Chen thought to himself, and then asked: "Who will be my opponent tomorrow?"

"Now the rest are all at a certain level. What you will meet tomorrow is the only male disciple of Tianya Hai Pavilion participating in the competition. In the first two games, they were solved within ten moves. He has a deep skill with Liu Yun Fei Xiu. Don't underestimate the enemy, don't underestimate the enemy." Liu Tong looked at Zhang Chen solemnly, "You'd better not rush to attack tomorrow, and deal with him for a while first to understand the characteristics of Tianya Haige Kung Fu."

"You're not betting on me to win, but you want me to deliberately delay a little longer to increase the odds." Zhang Chen could see through Liu Tong's intentions at a glance.

"Short, junior brother, don't think wrongly, I am doing this for your own good."

It was early in the morning again the next day. Zhang Chen stepped onto the Jiazihao martial arts stage with a long sword in hand. This time his opponent actually came earlier than him. With the lesson learned from his opponent's protest yesterday, Zhang Chen only fought with the man above his head this time. Hermione and Harry nodded and silently stood on the opposite side of the ring, ready to exchange a few words with each other.

"Tianya Haige Liu Wenxuan, I watched your game yesterday. I know you were chatting with the two foreigners in the VIP seat. You can chat. I'm not as petty as the Hunyuan sect yesterday." He was dressed in white and had his hair tied up. Liu Wenxuan, the leader, saw Zhang Chen's intentions and his attitude was quite polite.

Zhang Chen looked at the time and started in less than twenty minutes. Instead, he started chatting with his opponent: "That dragon boat in your Tianya Haige is very cool. Brother, do you usually use dragons to travel in the East China Sea?" of"

"How can there be such a good thing? These dragons are usually kept in the spirit-nurturing pool at the deepest part of the cave. This is the first time I have seen them. Normally, true disciples like Senior Sister Wang Lingmou just use spirit turtles to travel around. .”

"That's right, don't look at the endless prehistoric mountains at the back of Kunlun. In fact, they are just ordinary beasts like lions, tigers and leopards. It's hard to find any with a bit of prehistoric blood." As the two chatted, they couldn't help but start to complain about the current Jedi world. After the communication, the environment where the spiritual energy was gradually drying up was actually quite speculative.