Hong Ling and Yu Hualong were both talkative people, and Bai Cangdong soon found out that the four of them were scribe disciples sent by Beiming Academy to Nanli Academy for exchanges and exchanges every three years.
"Junior Brother Bai, who is the strongest among the scribe disciples of Nanli Academy today?" The boat was sailing on the river, with nothing to do, Yu Hualong started talking again.
"This... I have many disciples in Nanli Academy, and there are also countless geniuses. It is really difficult to say who is the strongest." Bai Cangdong secretly wiped a cold sweat in his heart. He had never paid attention to the disciples of the scribe level. Now Nanli Academy has many disciples.
He really didn't know who was the strongest among the literati disciples in Li Academy.
As for Bai Cangdong himself, he didn't regard himself as a disciple at all, and he didn't want to compete with Yu Hualong and the others. After all, he was also the executive of Jingtai Academy, so competing with these scribe-level disciples would lose his identity.
Naturally, Yu Hualong and the four others would not take Bai Candong's words seriously, and only thought that Bai Candong was just saying it to protect the glory of Nanli Academy.
"So Junior Brother Bai, where do you rank in Nanli Academy?" Yu Hualong asked again.
"I have just been promoted to the ninth rank, and I have never competed with anyone, so it's hard to say." Bai Candong said vaguely.
"Haha, that's just right. Since we have nothing to do anyway, how about we come and compare notes?" Feathered Dragon followed the current and looked at Bai Candong with a smile and said.
"This is not good. After all, we are on a ship. It would be bad if we damaged the ship." Bai Cangdong really couldn't get interested in discussing with them.
"It's okay, it's okay. We are only competing with swords and not with strength, so naturally we can't damage anything." Yu Hualong said quickly.
"Senior Brother Bai, don't worry. We are just too bored on the boat. Let's just play games to pass the time. It won't hurt you." Hong Ling also agreed.
"Actually, I don't know many secret skills..." Bai Cangdong had a look of embarrassment on his face.
Yuxiu also said: "Junior brother Bai, don't worry, it's just a discussion. Everyone is on point. If you really want to feel at ease, why not let's fight."
"It's okay to have a literary fight." Yu Hualong smiled and said, "Junior Brother Bai, how about we have a fight first?"
"Okay." Bai Cangdong couldn't shirk it, so he had no choice but to nod.
"Then please ask Junior Brother Bai to make the first move." Yu Hualong shook his feather fan and said with a smile.
"Then you're welcome. I'll use the Overlord Moon Slash move." Bai Cangdong took a wooden stick as a knife and performed the Overlord Moon Slash move.
Literary fighting only compares moves, not real fighting. It just compares how to dismantle the opponent's moves.
"Okay, then I will use a move to cross the mountain." Yu Hualong held the feather fan and gestured with a sword technique, which can not only block Bai Candong's Overlord Slash, but also take advantage of the situation to counterattack.
After Bai Cangdong read it, he gestured with the wooden stick again and said, "Then I will use Ba Yue Slash."
Feather Dragon frowned slightly and thought: "How can we use Ba Yue Slash? Wouldn't this mean that both sides will suffer losses?"
However, the Yuhualong could not say anything and had to make another move: "Then I will use another move called Qiu Yue Boundless."
"Then I will use the Overlord Moon Slash again." Bai Candong used the wooden stick to make gestures with the Overlord Moon Slash again.
At this time, Yuhualong really couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily: "How can you use Ba Yue Slash? My move Qiu Yue Boundless is a challenge. If you use Ba Yue Slash, the sword has not even hit me, but your wrist is
If you want to bring it up yourself, I will pierce you."
"Ahem, didn't I tell you that I don't know many secret skills. In fact, I only know this one move, Ba Yue Slash, and I have never learned any other secret skills. If you don't let me use Ba Yue Slash, I won't know anything else.
That’s it.” Bai Cangdong spread his hands and said.
Apart from Ba Yue Zhan, the only thing he knew was the Eight Ultimate Swords of Dragon Gate, and the Eight Ultimate Swords of Dragon Gate had been seen by too many people in the Demon Realm, and he did not dare to use it in the Holy Realm.
Yuhualong, Hongling and Yuxiu all looked at Bai Cangdong with wide eyes, wondering whether what he said was true or false. A ninth-grade scribe had only learned one move, Ba Yue Slash.
"Junior Brother Bai, are you kidding us?" Yuhualong asked, glaring at Bai Candong.
"What I said is true. I can only do this... Oh... By the way, I also have another secret skill, but that secret skill is not Kung Fu with fists, feet, swords. There is no way to use it in a literary fight." Bai Candong said.
It's "The Art of Oral Punishment".
"This kid didn't do it on purpose, right? How could a ninth-grade scribe learn only one secret combat skill?" Hong Ling thought to herself and winked at Yuhualong.
Yu Hualong immediately understood and patted Bai Candong on the shoulder with a smile: "Junior brother Bai, you only know one move. Wen Du is a bit boring. Let's compare and compare."
"This..." Bai Cangdong was too lazy to do anything.
"Junior Brother Bai is not looking down on us, is he?" Yuhualong deliberately lowered his face and looked at Bai Candong and said.
"You guys sent me back to the academy. It's too late for me to be grateful. How can I look down on you? Since you are so elegant, fine." Bai Cangdong said helplessly.
"That's good. We're only competing on moves, not on strength. Let's stop clicking. Junior Brother Bai, you can make the move first." Yu Hualong said with a smile, but he was thinking in his heart: "Young man, as soon as you get started, you won't be able to do it."
Now that all your details have been revealed, let’s see how you can fool us with Ba Yue Zhan.”
Bai Candong grunted, took the wooden stick, and struck at the feathered dragon with a move called Ba Yue Zhan.
Feathered Dragon originally had a relaxed look on his face, but didn't take Bai Candong's move seriously at all, and was about to use a move across the mountain to break Ba Yue Slash.
But the moment he saw Bai Candong's wooden stick coming at him, Yuhualong's expression changed drastically. The stick seemed simple, but when it actually hit him, Yuhualong felt as if his world was suddenly destroyed.
It was compressed, and all that was left in the world was the wooden stick that was slashing at him. It seemed that no matter whether he moved forward, backward, left, or right, he could not escape this slash.
And the feather fan in his hand, if he didn't use Qi Jin, seemed to be unable to withstand this slash, and he had the illusion that he would be cut into two pieces together with the feather fan.
The feathered dragon was shocked and turned pale. He had already forgotten the agreement not to use his energy. He used all his energy to concentrate on the feather fan and faced the chopped wooden stick.
Snap!
Bai Candong's wooden stick had no Qi energy poured into it at all. The wooden stick was directly cut off by the Yuhualong's feather fan that had been filled with all Qi Qi. The feather fan kept slashing at Bai Candong's neck.
"Hualong, what are you doing?" Yuxiu was shocked, quickly pulled out the jade sword from his waist, and dodged between the two of them. With a flick of the jade sword, he blocked Yu Hualong's feather fan.
Hearing Jin Yu's bite, Yu Xiu and Yu Hualong each took two steps back. Yu Xiu said slightly angrily: "Hualong, we promised not to use energy but to just compete. What are you doing?"
"I..." Yuhualong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. He couldn't tell Yuxiu that he felt like he was going to be killed by Bai Candong just now.