I have a knife, out of the sheath can kill monsters

Chapter 190
Ji Chen's mind is so sharp, with murderous intent in his eyes, he is a person who is not bound by rules, and the other party's repeated verbal provocations have already made him very unhappy.

It was they who provoked trouble first, challenged themselves, and refused to admit defeat when they lost. They evolved from literary battles to martial battles, provoking and irritating themselves with words, and trying to restrain themselves with rules.

You can only win, but you can't lose, how can there be such a reason in the world, I really think I have a good temper.

Ji Chen got up and walked to the middle of the courtyard.

"Swords have always been bent in the straight line, not in the curved line. Your skills have fallen behind. Today's competition is not only to determine the superiority, but also to determine life and death. If you have the kind, you will lose!"

"Insanity!"

Fang Jingyu was furious at Ji Chen's attitude. He just wanted to get up, but was stopped by a Confucian scholar.

"How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?"

Confucian scholar stood up, picked up the long sword on the table, came to the center of the courtyard, and stood facing Ji Chen.

"Let me show you your swordsmanship that only cuts in the straight, not in the curved."

"Good!" A group of Confucian scholars and students from Luocheng Academy applauded loudly!
The Confucian scholar pressed his hand lightly to signal silence, then drew out a long sword, and gave Ji Chen the sword-holding salute: "Lu Haitian from Luocheng Academy, please teach Brother Beigui, so that Brother Beigui can experience Luocheng Academy's sword skills. "

He stabbed straight with his sword, and a mighty sword energy shot towards Ji Chen.

Ji Chen stretched out his hand and pointed like a sword. With one point, the extremely condensed sword intent burst out, facing the Haoran sword energy, smashing the Haoran sword energy all the way, piercing the eyebrows of Lu Haitian.

Lu Haitian's body trembled, as if being electrocuted, his eyes were terrified, his body fell straight down, and his eyes were loose.

Soon, blood flowed from all seven orifices.

Both his literary palace and soul were shattered by Ji Chen's saber intent.

For a moment, the courtyard was quiet, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Is this the end?
Ji Chen didn't even draw out his sword, so the fight was over?
This is too fast!

Confucian students from Luocheng Academy hurried forward to help Lu Haitian and check his injuries!
"Brother Haitian! Brother Haitian!"

"died!"

That Confucian scholar's face was ugly!

Everyone in Los Angeles Academy was furious.

The atmosphere in the courtyard froze again, and no one expected that the original small conflict would turn from a literary fight to an armed fight, and now it had turned into a life-and-death battle

There was a buzz of conversation in the yard. Some people thought that Ji Chen shouldn't kill people, which broke the rules of sword fighting. A sword fight is a sword fight, and one should not kill.Some people think that Ji Chen is too arrogant and doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.There are also people who think that young people should be like this. Since it has been agreed that life and death should be judged, then live standing up and die lying down.

Most Confucian scholars thought that Ji Chen was too cruel, and he was a bit out of touch with scholars.

Scholars' sword fighting has always been a point-and-shoot, but it has become a life-and-death battle in Ji Chen's place.

In short, Lu Haitian's death was like a drop of ink dropped into clear water and spread rapidly.

Only Xia Tianran knows that Ji Chen has restrained a lot. He and Ji Chen have dealt with the Qinghe County incident together, and he knows Ji Chen's temperament. many things.

The Confucian students of Luocheng Academy looked at Ji Chen angrily.

"Ji Beigui is extremely cruel, acts viciously, pretends to be a scholar, dare to ask two nobles to uphold justice."

A student from Luocheng Academy asked Zhao Qingcheng and Xia Liyun to uphold justice.

Zhao Qingcheng said, "Before the sword fight, there was a saying that it is a matter of life and death. Now that you have stood up, you must have the determination to give up life and death."

She also has some dislike for the people in Los Angeles Academy, who clearly want to break the rules, but still use the rules to restrain others, and now that the person is dead, she wants her to come forward to punish Ji Chen.

After all, everything is self-centered, they can only win, not lose.

The matter has evolved to this point, and it has become a grievance between Ji Chen and Luocheng Academy, and all the students don't intervene, just sit there and watch the play.

In the center of the arena, Ji Chen stood with his hands behind his back.

"Next!"

His attitude and words made all the Confucian scholars in Los Angeles Academy angry, especially Ji Chen who didn't show his sword until now.This made everyone in Luocheng Academy feel that they were underestimated, and a sense of aggrieved enveloped everyone.

"You are too arrogant, I will fight you."

A Confucian scholar stood up, came to the field, and performed the sword ceremony, "Wu Guangli of Luocheng Academy, please enlighten me!"

"kill him!"

The Confucian students of Luocheng Academy roared with ferocious faces, now that the matter has come to an end, they no longer hide it, they just want to kill Ji Chen.

As soon as the words fell, the Confucian scholar moved, approaching like a bolt of lightning, the sound of a sword clanging, and a silver light came out in response to the sound, turning into a sword shadow and striking down.

Ji Chen just raised his hand, pointed, and pointed out.

A flash of righteousness turned into a sword light, which disappeared in a flash, penetrating the Confucian scholar's body.

The sword shadow that the Confucian scholar slashed down turned into a bubble as soon as it reached Ji Chen's side.

Confucian scholar's body fell to the ground.

"Next!"

Ji Chen's voice sounded again.

The expressions of everyone in Luocheng Academy changed, they were very ugly, they clenched their fists tightly, they had swords in their hands, but they dared not draw them out.

The successive deaths of two Confucian scholars woke them up instantly, and Ji Chen's strength was much higher than theirs.

Fang Jingyu was about to suffocate. It was originally his challenge to Ji Chen, but at this moment he didn't dare to draw his sword, he didn't dare to stand up.

He was afraid, Ji Chen was so cruel that he didn't even draw his sword, and killed their two companions by referring to the sword. If he drew the sword, he would also die.

The courtyard was silent. Not only did everyone in Luocheng Academy dare not draw their swords, but even the other Confucian scholars did not dare to stand up and draw their swords.

For a long time, no one came out to fight, and the atmosphere was a bit frozen. Ji Chen suddenly smiled, and said to Xia Liyun and Zhao Qingcheng: "It seems that I am not very suitable for this kind of gathering, and it is difficult for me to let everyone have a good time here, so I won't disturb you I'm in a good mood, so I won't participate in the next betting activities."

Ji Chen turned around and walked outside. When passing by Xia Ranran, he said, "Let's go, Brother Wen Zhong, go to my place, I'll treat you to barbecue."

In the entire yard, the only person Ji Chen can consider as a friend is Xia Ranran.

Xia Liyun counts as half.

Xia Ranran got up and clasped his fists at everyone, "I'll leave first too, you guys take your time and have fun."

He caught up with Ji Chen and walked side by side.

He was very happy, not only won a lot of Lingshi and silver today, but also severely suppressed the arrogance of Luocheng Academy.

The people from Luocheng Academy came to Liangzhou Mansion partly for the war, and partly for exchange at Liangzhou Academy.

This so-called exchange is actually a challenge, and it is also a competition among academies.

Although Ji Chen walked out of the yard, mocking laughter came in.

"Luocheng! Academy! Confucian scholars! Hahahahaha!"

All the students of Luocheng Academy were angry and frantic, but none of them dared to say anything.

Fang Jingyu got up and said, "We have seen the way of hospitality in Liangzhou Mansion. Let me take my leave. I won't come back again."

He didn't have the face to stay any longer, turned around and walked outside, and all the Confucian students in Luocheng Academy also got up and left.

The party ended here, and it broke up unhappy, even the final betting activity ended before it even started.

Zhao Qingcheng and Xia Liyun were a little helpless, but there was nothing they could do.

Fortunately, today's gathering was very fruitful, witnessing the birth of two ancient poems, the vision of heaven and earth caused by the poems, and the horror of the literary sage.

Zhao Qingcheng said: "Now I know why you fell in love with Ji Chen, it's really outstanding."

Xia Liyun said: "The person Mr. Fang likes, how can he be so bad!"

(End of this chapter)