Have you ever been defeated?
This is what Wang Quan Yixiao once asked Chu Xiu.
Now, Chen Changsheng was asking him.
Wang Quan smiled and stared at Chen Changsheng, his eyes as sharp as the edge of a sword. A fierce force suddenly erupted from his body, and he pressed against Chen Changsheng in an instant.
Having defeated more than twenty talented candidates in a row, he has accumulated enough momentum.
At this moment, it explodes.
Chen Changsheng's clothes were fluttering, and his black hair was dancing wildly backwards under the influence of this momentum.
He is laughing.
"You're not too bad."
Chen Changsheng commented leisurely.
Most of the disciples at the back of the academy, as well as the old guys nearby, held their breaths.
They all know that it is an unparalleled honor to have this person comment like this.
However, as far as Wang Quanyixiao is concerned at this moment...
This is undoubtedly a mockery.
It can even be said that this is a humiliation.
"Please." Wang Quan smiled and held his sword in front of him, his eyes becoming sharper and colder.
Chen Changsheng said: "Can you accept your failure?"
Wang Quan smiled, frowned, and said coldly: "Don't be too arrogant."
Chen Changsheng said leisurely: "You fell into the trap."
"What?" Wang Quan smiled and was startled.
Chu Xiu, who was standing under the martial arts stage, couldn't help but say: "Fighting means courage. One burst of energy, then weakened, and three times exhausted. This guy led you to talk, and you have already lost half of the momentum you just accumulated."
Wang Quan's face changed slightly when he smiled, and he glared at Chen Changsheng coldly.
Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "Since you are destined to lose, I will always let you learn something. Remember, next time you fight with someone, don't talk nonsense, just kill him with one sword."
Wang Quan smiled and thrust out his sword.
Straight as a line, as fast as a thunderbolt.
Before the sword edge arrived, the sword energy had already exploded, crisscrossing Chen Changsheng's surroundings.
This is a shot full of confidence in victory.
Chen Changsheng raised the short wooden stick in his hand. It was difficult to describe whether his speed was fast or slow.
It seemed that soon, when everyone noticed that he had lifted the stick, he had already lifted it.
It seemed to be very slow, and everyone could clearly see the entire process of him lifting the stick.
This is weird.
What happened to Chen Changsheng seemed very reasonable.
boom!
The long sword arrives and the short stick strikes out.
There was a little red mark on Wang Quan's forehead when he smiled.
His whole body froze.
His sword was empty.
The pain in his forehead hit his brain in an instant.
Wang Quan smiled and gritted his teeth to endure the sudden severe pain.
There was silence.
Everyone looked at the two people on the martial arts stage quietly.
"It's so fast." Jing Yun whispered, a look of horror flashing through his eyes.
Wang Quan's sword was already as fast as a sword; Chen Changsheng's stick was even faster, indescribably fast.
The uproar broke out on Zhuque Street and soon spread to the final test platform.
"Wang Quan actually lost with just one move because of his smile?" A talented candidate murmured in shock, his eyes full of disbelief.
You know, just now, Wang Quan Yixiao's overwhelming strength made people think that he could win the first place in the martial arts examination.
Who would have thought that in an instant, the situation would take a turn for the worse.
one move!
With just one move, Wang Quan Yixiao was defeated.
Just like, in the battle just now, he only used one move against the talented candidates.
"No wonder Master and the others thought I would lose." Chu Xiu stared at the short stick in Chen Changsheng's hand, with fighting intent emerging from his eyes.
"This kid is crazy, this strength..." Meng Xiaochuan didn't know how to describe it. He only thought of one word:
powerful!
"Wang Quan Yixiao was defeated like this..." Bei Moting, who was once second on the Fuyao list, had disbelief in his eyes.
He knew very well how powerful Wang Quan Yixiao was. Even if he could only exert his initial level of skills, he definitely had monster-level combat power.
However, Wang Quan laughed and failed.
The defeat was so complete that Bei Moting couldn't accept it for a while.
Compared with the shock of the common people below the high platform and the candidates on the high platform, the disciples from the back mountain and the spectators such as Meng Tiangang and Old Man Tianji all seemed very calm and took this as a matter of course.
On the gold and silver table.
Su Yuheng narrowed his eyes slightly and realized that he still underestimated this peerless genius named Chen Changsheng.
Soon, she discovered something unusual.
The Emperor Qian beside him, Li Xianyuan, was very calm.
It seems that this result has been expected in advance.
"It seems that this Chen Changsheng is really extraordinary..."
…
On the martial arts stage.
Wang Quan came back to his senses with a smile, and looked at Chen Changsheng blankly.
"You're pretty good, but it's a pity that you met me." Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "This battle will become your supreme glory in the future.
In this era, I am destined to be invincible in the Nineteen States, stand at the top of martial arts, and overlook everything. "
Wang Quan smiled, his face turned livid, and the hand holding the sword almost melted into the hilt.
"Just smile and step back. You have lost." At this time, the second gentleman said coldly.
Wang Quan looked at Mr. Er with a smile, and then his eyes swept over the other disciples from the back mountain and the seniors who were watching the battle.
"So calm." Wang Quan smiled and lowered his eyebrows. These people had no reaction at all to Chen Changsheng's wild words.
It seems that everyone agrees.
This is not normal.
Wang Quan smiled and looked at Chen Changsheng expressionlessly, and said coldly: "I have never been defeated before."
After saying that, he turned around and walked off the martial arts stage.
Chen Changsheng was startled, and then he remembered that before the fight started, he had asked Wang Quan Yixiao, "Have you ever been defeated in the martial arts?"
"This boy really answers every question." Chen Changsheng was a little speechless. Before the college entrance examination began, his second disciple Wang Quan once mentioned Wang Quan Yixiao in front of him, talked about Wang Quan Yixiao's talent, and also talked about Wang Quan Yixiao's talent. Quirks.
Any questions will be answered and Wang Quan will smile.
Shaking his head slightly, Chen Changsheng smiled proudly, raised his chin, and looked at Chu Xiu under the martial arts stage.
Uh-huh.
It seemed that at this moment, all eyes in the city were focused on Chu Xiu.
The pressure increased sharply.
"Later..." Chu Xiu raised his eyes, looked at Chen Changsheng, grinned, "Suppress you."
Chen Changsheng also smiled and shook the short stick in his hand. "No matter how painful it is, don't scream."
Chu Xiu smiled and said: "The same words are given to you. Don't call your elders when you cry."
"..."
All the old guys watching the battle held their breath slightly, and most of them looked at Chu Xiu with strange looks in their eyes.
"This guy really dares to speak." Tang Jiabao, who was sitting cross-legged under the martial arts stage, admired Chu Xiu a little.
Mr. Er frowned imperceptibly, lowering his eyebrows to suppress the anger in his heart.
In his eyes, Master is supreme.
Anyone who dares to insult Master is his enemy.
"You are very bold." Chen Changsheng smiled.
Chu Xiu smiled and said, "To each other."
"Okay." Mr. Eight interrupted the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two and said with a smile, "Chu Xiu, you also need to ask the candidates around you if you can fight him."
Chu Xiu was startled, and then felt a little embarrassed.
Chen Changsheng has already won the first stage battle. If he wants to fight Chen Changsheng, he needs to defeat the talented candidates around him first.
"Boy, you don't take us people seriously at all." Meng Xiaochuan said quietly.
"You'd better not represent other people." Chu Xiu said leisurely, "I just don't take you seriously."
Meng Xiaochuan's face turned dark and he stared at Chu Xiu fiercely.
"Okay, let's all put on a martial arts show." Mr. Eighth said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Bagua pattern on the martial arts stage disappeared immediately.
Imprisonment, release.
The real melee is about to begin.
Chu Xiu, Meng Xiaochuan, Qiu Shaoqing, Bei Moting and other talented candidates stepped onto the martial arts stage one after another.
Mr. Eighth said: "No alliances, no sieges, no harm to people's lives, just stop at that and the rest will be fine."
On the martial arts stage, all the candidates looked at each other, and for a moment, no one made a move.
"There are exactly twelve of us, how about we fight in pairs on our own, after two rounds, there are three people left, and then we can have a melee?" Meng Xiaochuan suggested.
"Okay." Gu Chensha nodded.
"Hehe, let me deal with you then." Sa Jingang chuckled and stared at Gu Chensha, his eyes full of fighting intent.
Gu Chensha grinned, "Okay."
Jing Yun and Qiu Shaoqing looked at each other, fighting spirit bursting out.
These two people had fought once before at the Tianjiao Banquet. At that time, Jing Yun was considered the winner, but both of them had regrets in their hearts.
Meng Xiaochuan chose a talented candidate named Gao Sheng.
Gao Sheng, who used to be fifth on the Fuyao list, is now ninth on the Fuyao list.
Wen Yi and Huitong also each selected a genius candidate.
Chu Xiu and Bei Moting looked at each other, fighting spirit bursting out.
Bei Mo Ting, once ranked second on the Fuyao list, second only to Wang Quan Yixiao, is now sixth on the Fuyao list.
"I use a knife." Beimoting said.
Chu Xiu said: "I use a sword."
The two of them said nothing more and looked at each other without moving.
The battle has begun.
The first one to take action was Meng Xiaochuan.
He wanted to win so much.
"Brother, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Gao Shenglang laughed and punched the oncoming Meng Xiaochuan. He had no pressure to fight against Meng Xiaochuan and thought that he was stronger than Meng Xiaochuan.
"Eat your sister's tofu."
Meng Xiaochuan shouted loudly, and the punch he struck exuded scorching power, as powerful as a dragon.
boom!
The fists met each other, making a dull roar.
This battle completely broke out.
at the same time.
The battle between Jing Yun, Gu Chensha, Huitong, Wen Yi and others also broke out in an instant.
Only Chu Xiu and Bei Moting were still looking at each other without moving.
The fierce fighting and roaring around them formed a sharp contrast with these two people.
Finally try the high platform.
The dark crowd burst into excited noises.
This is the battle scene that most people want to see.
To the regret of some people, the most popular Chu Xiu has not yet fought.
On the gold and silver table.
Emperor Qian looked at the martial arts stage in front and asked: "Fairy Xuanji, who do you think will be able to fight Chen Changsheng in the end?"
Su Yuheng stared at the battle on the martial arts stage and said slowly: "The strength of these candidates is quite good. It is difficult to predict until the last moment."
"I think it's Chu Xiu." Emperor Qian said.
"Chu Xiu..." Su Yuheng glanced at Chu Xiu, who was motionless, and nodded, "He is indeed a popular candidate."
"He killed one of my legitimate sons." Emperor Qian said again.
Su Yuheng's expression remained as usual. She had already heard about this.
Emperor Qian said: "I hope the fairy can take a good look at him."
"He may become a disciple of Suzaku Academy." Su Yuheng reminded.
Emperor Qian smiled lightly and said: "The person who wins this martial arts test in the end is definitely not him."
"Oh?" Su Yuheng was surprised and glanced at Chen Changsheng.
"The third technical test of the final exam is his only chance." Qian Huang said.
Su Yuheng stared at the martial arts stage and did not answer.
She came to Chang'an City to be a national counselor because she wanted to make a lot of money, but she never thought of helping the Emperor Qian.
Especially, it is still very likely to offend Suzaku Academy.
"Stop when you make three hundred thousand taels." Su Yuheng secretly set a small goal for himself.
