Chapter 89 What? Space teleportation? Facing the combined skills of Liu Qing and Lin Xiuya, Xiao Chong remained calm and stood still. Just when Liu Qing and Lin Xiuya thought they had successfully defeated Xiao Chong, they saw Xiao Chong disappear right away. The next moment, he appeared on the other side of the arena with a playful smile on his face, as if everything that had just happened was just a game for him. "Space teleportation?! How is this possible?!" Liu Qing and Lin Xiuya looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief. The combined attack of the two was one of the most powerful in the entire academy, but it was easily resolved. "Hmph." Xiao Chong's chuckle was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone. As the words fell, the long sword in his hand shook slightly, and a tiny flash of lightning jumped on the tip of the sword, as if it contained the power of thunder and lightning. There was an uproar in the audience. No one expected that this game, which was thought to be a foregone conclusion, would have such a dramatic turn. Especially those spectators who had originally been optimistic about Liu Qing and Lin Xiuya fighting together, now had shock and confusion written all over their faces. "Lin Xiuya, haven't you always wanted to see my real kung fu? Then let me tell you what real kung fu is!" Xiao Chong stretched out his body and turned into a flash of lightning, instantly approaching the two of them. His speed was so fast that even the air seemed to be torn into tiny cracks.
"Xiao Chong, you are courting death!" Liu Qing shouted angrily, unwilling to be outdone. The Yuan Energy in his body surged, and the giant axe in his hand was wrapped in Yuan Energy, like a small mountain, rushing towards Xiao Chong with a devastating force. "Then let's give it a try!" Xiao Chong chuckled, pointing the long sword in his hand diagonally to the sky. At the moment when the tip of the sword was about to collide with the axe, the sword intent in his body burst out, and the sword light surged, as if it had cut through the void, bringing up bursts of sharp whistling sounds. "Bang!" With a loud noise, the collision between the sword and the axe caused a huge energy fluctuation, and the whole arena trembled. Just when everyone thought that both sides would suffer losses, an astonishing scene appeared - Xiao Chong's sword tip landed steadily on the axe, and there was no spark, while Liu Qing and Lin Xiuya's faces changed slightly, and they took a few steps back involuntarily. "How many secrets does your sword hold?" Lin Xiuya asked, panting, his heart filled with unprecedented frustration. Xiao Chong sheathed his sword, his smile remaining calm: "A sword is nothing but a shell. What is truly powerful is the sword in my heart. Although the two of you are strong, your combined strength lacks tacit understanding and spirituality. A true battle is not only a contest of strength, but also a battle of wisdom and soul." "Today's battle ends here." As soon as Xiao Chong finished speaking, the atmosphere in the arena seemed to have returned to its former tranquility, leaving only the audience still immersed in the shock of the scene that had just happened, and talking about it. "Xiao Chong, you really make me look at you in a new light." Liu Qing said in a deep voice. Although he was unwilling, he was more of a recognition of Xiao Chong's strength. "The outcome between us is still undecided. One day, I will fight you again with my true strength." Lin Xiuya's eyes were burning with fighting spirit, and he was not convinced by his failure. "I'm always at your service." Xiao Chong smiled slightly, turned around and left the arena, leaving behind only a proud and free-spirited back. "How much strength does this guy have hidden?" Liu Qing murmured in a low voice as he watched Xiao Chong's receding figure. "Perhaps, this is his charm. People can never see through him and are always full of expectations." Lin Xiuya responded, with a hint of relief in his tone. In the audience, a young girl's voice rang out quietly, full of admiration: "This man is so handsome!" The atmosphere in the audience was ignited by the girl's words, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, stirring up ripples. The surrounding girls responded one after another, shy but unable to hold back their excitement, standing up one by one, waving bouquets or gauze in their hands, their faces flushed with excitement. "Little brother, you are our hero!" a girl in a pink dress shouted loudly, with a strange light flashing in her eyes. "That's right! He's so young, but he possesses such amazing strength and aura. He's really irresistible!" On the other side, a pretty girl holding a fan echoed the sentiment, her words full of admiration. Lin Xiuya and Liu Qing looked at each other, and both of them saw smiles in each other's eyes. This kind of scene was not the first time they had seen it, but for Xiao Chong, it seemed to cause quite a stir every time.
"It seems like this guy has gained a new group of fans." Lin Xiuya joked, his tone relaxed but he was secretly moved in his heart. "Yes, this kid's charm is really extraordinary." Liu Qing shook his head, with a helpless but doting smile on his face, "But, this is also part of his strength, isn't it?" While everyone was talking, in a corner of the arena, an old man sat quietly. His eyes penetrated the noise and fell directly on the figure that was gradually moving away. "This child will have unlimited achievements in the future." The old man whispered to himself, with a complicated light flashing in his eyes. "I just hope he can stick to his original intention and not let fame and fortune blind him." Time passed slowly, and the crowd in the square outside the arena gradually dispersed, leaving only the sound of discussions in twos and threes. At this moment, Xiao Chong slowly walked out of the arena gate. The sunlight shone on Xiao Chong's determined face, and his deep eyes flickered with the aftermath of a battle. Zi Yan was wearing a light purple dress and floated in front of him like a breeze almost instantly, her big, lively eyes full of anticipation. "Hey, Brother Xiao Chong, you finally came out! The game just now was so exciting, I knew you could do it!" As Zi Yan spoke, she excitedly circled around Xiao Chong, seemingly completely ignoring the occasional strange looks from those around her. Xiao Chong shook his head helplessly, but couldn't help but curl up a gentle smile: "Zi Yan, girl, can't you just let me be quiet for a while? I just finished the competition." "Brother Xiao Chong, you don't know that I have recently encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation, and my progress is so slow." Zi Yan pouted and looked at Xiao Chong eagerly. Her big watery eyes seemed to be filled with endless expectations. "I heard that there is a secret room in Canaan College that contains some precious elixirs that can greatly increase the speed of cultivation." Xiao Chong stroked her head gently, his eyes full of pampering: "You think about these things all day long in your little head. Well, since you want to go, let's go and take a look, but be careful not to let the dean find out." The moonlight was dim, and the two of them took advantage of the cover of night to quietly pass through the scattered buildings of Canaan College. Zi Yan followed closely behind Xiao Chong, with an adventurous light in her eyes, and she was nervous and excited. (End of this chapter)