The infuriated Invigilator Zuo Officer rushed in and just dragged Lin Beichen straight away.
The citizens in the stands were in tears.
It always felt that Lin Beichen was like his own unlucky child, praising a sentence and going up to heaven, punching an honest three to five minutes, and then drifting away again.
But do you say the boy has done some great and unforgivable evil?
That didn't.
It's just mischievous anyway.
In the next few battles, Cang Shanxue, Su Xiaoyan, Zhou Ke'er, and Zuoqiu Wushuang had successfully passed.
Once again, Night Unchained showed great strength and defeated his opponent.
The atmosphere at the scene was unbelievably frenzied.
The beautiful maiden's performance was exceptionally wonderful, her Xuan Qi battle techniques were brilliant and eye-catching, and the battle was like a wonderful show, causing every single person to watch and shout their hearts and minds.
Even White Mountain Cloud, Yue Ho
This battle was the most tragic battle since the beginning of the Heaven's Pride Battle.Bang, bang, bang!Han Buxing's Mountain Moving Sword Style was constantly being breached.To be precise, under Cao Botian's fist technique, Han Bu Xiong couldn't stand his ground at all, and was constantly being blown away, spewing blood, and falling down.Snap.Han Bu Bu Bu landed again.The blood seemed to flow around them like a stream.A gasp rang out from the four sides of the seating area.Many people can't wait to cover their eyes.Unconsciously, many people's feelings towards Han Bu Nui changed from contempt to sympathy, and from sympathy to admiration.Because in the midst of such a battle that he knew he was bound to lose, having been injured so badly, with just a word, he could have ended such suffering and still preserved the honor of the swordsman, but Han Bu Xie chose to persevere.This young man whose appearance was
When that hint of a wry smile appeared on Han Buxing's face, Cao Boutian knew that he had lost.In fact, when Han Buwei shouted out the phrase "My name is Han Buwei," he already had a bad feeling.It would have been a one-sided abuse.But at the end of the day, Han Buxing actually blocked his own strike and sent him flying.This small knockout blow was a strange shame for him.It was like a slap in the face, a hard slap in his condescending face.However, just as he was about to use the most brutal and painful way to let Han Buxing know what would happen if he did so, this hardcore who acted as if he would rather be broken to pieces than absolutely admit defeat, he instead took the initiative to admit defeat.At the time when he, Cao Bao Tian, was at his most wretched, his opponent conceded defeat.Cutting off any possibility of a counterattack from him.Cao Bianqi's body was trembling.He had thought that it was his own cl
The individual ring battles finally came to an end.There was a small ripple in a couple of subsequent fights.Originally extremely strong in Ling Xuan, surprisingly lost to a young girl called Jun Menghan, without access to the final list of ten, really surprised people.However, Jun Menghan was still a student who had entered the top twenty, and her strength wasn't low, so Ling Xuan's 'horse's hoof' couldn't be said to be unacceptable, or at least it was much more reasonable than losing to Han Buwei in the wee hours of the morning.After the end of the individual ring battle, the list of all the trainees who had entered the top ten had been completely born-Lin Beichen, Night Weiyang, Cao Buntian, Cangshan Xue, Su Xiaoyan, Zhou Keer, Jun Menghan, Wang Xinyu, Zuoqiu Wushuang and Xiao Binggan. (In no particular order)The first few have shined in their previous performances.However, only Xiao Bing Gan, the genius of the Xiao Clan, who had p
This voice was extremely familiar to Lin Beichen's few people.Lin Beichen got up and opened the door to the box, smiling, "Student Mi, why are you here, please come in."Standing playfully outside the door was none other than Mi Ruyan, one of the young geniuses of this Heaven's Pride Competition.If it wasn't for the fact that she had gone up against Lin Beichen too early in the ring battle, Mi Ruyan wouldn't have missed out on the top ten spots.Her failure to make the top ten can only be described as bad luck.It's not a lack of strength."Hello, teachers and students."Mi Ruyan was dressed in a beige chested jacket, her face was clear, her skin was fair, her body was slim, she was also considered a small beauty, very polite, after coming into the box, she saluted Liu Qihai, Chu trace and others, and then greeted a few of the white loftiness clouds.For such a polite and well-behaved elf-like beautiful maiden, everyone was unable to
"Young man, I am Death. Thank you for giving me a pull when I crossed the street just now. Otherwise, I would have been killed in a car accident.""What? Sir, are you...serious?""Look at my eyes. I can't be more serious.""But you are clearly insulting my intelligence! Will Death also die? Death almost got hit by a car and died when he went through a red light?""I don't blame you for not reading enough. Of course, Death does die too, and if he does, the consequences will be terrible...""All right, all right, I believe you. Tell me, then, what will happen?""Once Death is dead, there will be no more dead people in this world.""Damn, I...should not have pulled you nuts on the zebra crossing just now.""I don't care. I just want to repay you.""How are you going to repay me?""I'll give you this phone."
It was the 8888th year of the Light Age.There was a Wind-language Province of the North Sea Empire in the East Truth Continent.The Third Provincial Junior Swordsman College was located in Cloudy Dream City of the province.The breeze was gentle, and the sun warm. All things were growing.It was early summer, the most comfortable time of year in Cloudy Dream City in terms of temperature.The golden warm sunlight shone through the glass into the spacious classroom.In Class nine, Grade two, Lin Beichen, sitting in the front row of the classroom, bathed in the bright sunshine.He was a good-looking boy of 14, with bushy, raised eyebrows and big, bright eyes; there was a trace of heroic spirit in his handsome features; and he had black thick hair and plump cheeks. His hands were spreading out before his eyes, and he was looking intently at them, now and then moving his fingers as if there were f
In sharp contrast to the rascally Lin Beichen, his classmates were much more excited about the coming Midyear Competition.A group of students were so thrilled that they began to discuss with each other."This is a great opportunity. Guys, this time, I must enter the top 30 of grade two in the Midyear Competition...""Ha-ha, my basic swordsmanship has reached the sixth level. I'm going to be a third-grade warrior. If I fully master Mr. Ding's Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes, I will be able to stand out and become a main draw player of all the students in our grade. Then, I will participate in the Talent Battle in Cloudy Dream City, on behalf of our Third Provincial Junior College.""How childish! What if you can participate in the Talent Battle?""Yeah, apart from the Royal National Junior College, which has collected all the top talents in Cloudy Dream City, the six provincial junior colleges and various private scho
If things went on like this, the mobile phone would power off sooner or later.In that case, his way back to earth would be cut off.Thinking of this, Lin Beichen appeared worried.As time went by, the lesson soon came to an end.The bell rang.At last, it was time for school to end."Well, that's all for today."Ding Sanshi, the old teacher, moistened his throat with a drink of water out of habit."Boys and girls, I have explained and demonstrated the entire Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes. You must practice it in the following three days, and strive to get a good score in the Midyear Competition. As you all know, this competition is the college's sole reference to select the qualification for the Talent Battle. If only you can make a mark in the Midyear Competition, you will hopefully represent the college in our highest honor fighting for the young warriors of Cloudy Dream Cit