Chapter 471: Inexplicable (Third update, please recommend and vote monthly)
When they arrived at the main hall of the Academy, there was also a group of disciples from the Cangsheng Palace, watching from a distance.
Chuxue hesitated for a while, but was finally pushed by Zhao Yanran from behind. Then she mustered up the courage and walked towards the palace gate.
Then there was an uproar among the thousands of disciples around.
"Who is she? There is a meeting in the main hall. She is a sixth-level person. How dare she go in?"
"She looks really pretty. She's a little more innocent than the sisters from the Seven Spirits Sect, and better than the Qingyin Sect. She's so childish-looking, eh! Why are you pinching me, sister?"
"Speaking of which, I seem to have seen this girl in class before, just once or twice. Her understanding is extremely poor. She failed to complete several temporary assessments by the teacher. She is a stupid girl——"
"Could this woman be the last Xuechu?"
As the voices of discussion came, Su Chuxue's cheeks turned red. She suppressed the anxiety in her heart and stepped into the palace.
Only one person was seen, sitting high in the palace, and it was Fang Wen, the current palace master of the academy. Next to him, there were a few people sitting, who should be elders of Cangsheng Dao. Their aura was restrained and calm, which made people unable to A glimpse of reality seems to be much better than Fang Wen. One of them is Han Fang, whose ranking is only below Fang Wen.
At the bottom, there were still six people standing with respectful expressions. Only Xie An and Xuan Ye were familiar to her. When they saw her coming in, they all nodded and smiled in a friendly manner as a gesture.
The other people, including the elders, all frowned. A young man next to Xie An even scolded him.
"The main hall of the Academy is currently under discussion! You are a sixth-level person, who allowed you to come in?"
Chuxue's breath was suffocated, and then there was a burst of anger. The previous anxiety and guilt disappeared without a trace. The young master often said that her nature was like a kitten, and the tiger-cat clan was not afraid of anything. (《》)
Staring back at the young man fiercely, Chu Xue saluted upward: "Disciple Xue Chu, I have met all the elders and the Lord of the Palace!"
Except for Fang Wen and Han Fang, the displeasure in the eyes of the other people in the hall suddenly became stronger. Why does this female disciple not understand etiquette?
When Fang Wen saw this, he coughed lightly: "You are a third-generation inner disciple. You don't have to salute me. You can sit aside and listen. Yuan Fei, why don't you apologize? How can you be rude to your master's uncle?"
Chuxue was not polite when she heard the words, and walked directly to sit down not far from the elders. Then she turned her head, made a face at the young disciple with a slightly pale complexion, and stared at him.
Yuan Fei was helpless when he saw it, so he had no choice but to say: "It's my disciple's fault, please forgive me, uncle."
Xuan Ye and Xie An, however, looked at each other and sighed in unison. As the saying goes, like a master, like a servant, this Zong Shou usually likes to use his seniority to dominate others, but he didn't expect that the little maid next to him has also been deeply involved in this samadhi. I also secretly wondered why Xuechu was chosen because he usually didn’t have any outstanding qualities.
The elders also had doubts in their eyes. First they were shocked by Chu Xue's seniority, and then their hearts sank.
"Palace Master, why did you choose this woman? No matter how high her seniority is, she is only of the sixth level. Although today's battle will not damage my foundation of common life, it cannot be ignored. Fighting the sixth level against the eighth level is child's play!"
Fang Wen's face was also very ugly: "This is the candidate recommended by the elders, and Fang Wen has agreed in advance, so it cannot be changed!"
After finishing speaking, he pointed to the sky and said "sixteen". Then in the hall, the expressions of several elders were extremely strange.
"What a nonsense! I think she is just okay, but both her real strength and her spiritual skills are mediocre and nothing special. What qualifications do she have to participate in this battle?"
"Exactly! Doesn't this make all the sects and sects in the cloud world laugh at me?"
"This is a random fate, how can you accept it?"
For a moment, there were all the voices of Fang Wen's criticism. ("") Chuxue's cheeks suddenly swelled up like a little bun. She knew it would be like this, but she was also surprised. Who recommended her? Could it be that she was recommended here?
It's the young master. After much deliberation, this is the only possibility.
Then she saw Han Fang again, looking here with a strange expression. Chu Xue snorted and turned her head away. She didn't even want to look at the old man.
I wish I could make great progress in cultivation at this moment, and have the ability of the young master, and fight with that sword master for three hundred rounds, making these people's eyes pop out.
But when I thought about this, I sighed secretly, knowing that this was impossible. How could I have such ability? I don't know what my young master was thinking?
Those elders seemed to know this, and no matter how much they scolded, it would be useless, and they stopped entangled. After saying a few words, one of them changed the subject and said: "Before Juexi came to my Cangshengqiong realm, he issued a letter of war and said frankly
We want to challenge 'Tan Qiu'. Is it really appropriate for us not to let him play?"
"This is also impossible! The difference between the sixth level and the eighth level is too big. Now that Tan Qiu has died, Yuanhun cannot break through the seventh level. If he is hit again, it will be inappropriate."
"Indeed! If his will is flawed due to the impact of this battle, it will be a small gain at the expense of a big gain."
"This son is the future pillar of our sect. We can't just destroy him like this!"
Under the steps, a dissatisfied snort came out.
"What kind of person is the pillar of the sect who has been unable to break through the seventh level threshold for a year and a half? If a swordsman is completely destroyed after one defeat, what kind of talent is that? After today's battle, I, Yuan
Feibian insists on giving it a try. What is the ability of my third-generation master uncle of Cangsheng Dao Hall that makes the sect value him so much? He just defeated Ji Lingzi——"
Chu Xue's eyes suddenly burned with anger, and she glared at Yuan Fei again. She thought that she would tell Sister Ruoshui and Yanran afterwards, so that this guy would suffer some pain.
You dare to say that to the young master, you are such a disgusting person.
"rude!"
Fang Wen frowned, intending to reprimand him heavily. However, he was worried about this person's teacher, who was standing nearby. Seeing his dull expression, he didn't take it seriously, and it was obvious that he meant to indulge. He could only say: "Junior Brother Tanqiu, I am your teacher."
Elder, how can you argue? After this battle, go to the Discipline Hall to receive your punishment."
Then he shook his head: "You can stop talking about it! The candidates have been decided. Yuan Fei, Han Jian, and Xie An, although you three are not the strongest among the disciples of your generation, you are better than the ones in the first battle.
Explode combat power. In this battle, we should fight with all our strength. We must not insult the power of our common people.
Name! Xuan Ye, Zhu Ling, you two have a long backing force. If Na Jue is still unyielding, you two can try your best to delay the temptation and try your best to find out the reality of his swordsmanship. Xie An, among everyone, you are the most powerful.
You are calm and understanding. You can just watch from the sidelines. I will leave this final battle to you!"
The six people all looked solemn and responded to the order solemnly.
Fang Wen's eyes then glanced at Chu Xue. His eyes flickered for a moment, and finally he sighed slightly and ignored it.
Chuxue clenched her fists, feeling unwilling and helpless. She didn't know what her young master was thinking.
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When Fang Wen led everyone, they stepped out of the realm of the universe and came into the wide rift of time and space.
The noisy discussion here suddenly fell silent.
And Jue Xin also opened his eyes and looked up. Then he clasped his fists and leaned down to salute.
"Jue Xi has met the Lord of Cang Sheng Palace! Jue Xin came here to hone his sword skills and has no intention of becoming an enemy of Cang Sheng Dao. Please forgive me, Palace Lord!"
Fang Wen's eyes were gloomy, and he glanced up and down with this desperate look. His brows furrowed, and then he smiled slightly: "I, Fang Wen, am also a martial artist, and I know how difficult it is to hone the sword's will. How can I be surprised?"
With a slight flick of his sleeves, Yuan Fei understood. He rose into the sky and landed in front of Jue Xi.
Without saluting, he directly pointed a long spear at him: "I, Yuan Fei, the true inheritor of the Five Generations of Cangsheng Tao, Mr. Jue, please come!"
The desperate man frowned slightly and did not make a move. Instead, he looked at Fang Wen with doubts in his eyes: "I remember that I once issued a letter of war. I came to the Cangsheng Heaven Realm just for Tan Qiu! Er Cangsheng said.
, but you look down on my desperate desire?"
Fang Wen was startled. Hearing this desperate tone, he seemed to be extremely dissatisfied. Could it be that this guy really only came here for Zong Shou?
Before he could speak, Yuan Fei sneered impatiently: "Although Tan Qiu is the third generation of our sect, he is just a junior in the sect. A mediocre disciple who has been unable to break through to the seventh level in a year and a half. There are
What qualifications do you have to represent me, the common people? There are countless people in this academy who are better than him!"
As soon as these words came out, the elders of Cang Sheng Dao, including the elders, could not help but frown. Xuan Ye Xie An's eyes were filled with anger.
Fang Wen couldn't help but have a headache, thinking how could this guy be such a weirdo? This was really a joke. If he had known about it at the beginning, he would not have chosen him to challenge him no matter how short of a man he was.
Scanning the surroundings, I saw that those onlookers were indeed slightly sarcastic.
Chuxue also became more and more angry, wishing that this guy would wait until he was defeated.
Yuan Fei didn't realize it, but he still said coldly: "Anyway, I, Yuan Fei, am here. If you want to fight, then fight! If you don't want to fight, I will leave!"
Juexi was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly: "I understand! What you say is really annoying! But it doesn't matter. Since you people are unwilling to let him come out, I, Juexu, will let you be willing to let him out today.
He fights me! Pay attention!"
A black long sword was suddenly unsheathed. It flew three feet up. Just as Yuan Fei's eyes lit up and a gun flower bloomed from the gun in his hand, the black sword shadow had already risen into the air. It was not visible at first.
, but when he reached above Yuan Fei, it seemed as if the entire space had been shrouded in darkness.
The endless aura of destruction came, shocking and suffocating. In front of Yuan Fei's eyes, there was only a dark sword shadow, locking him in the distance. It felt like the world was collapsing and being destroyed. The gun was in his hand, but
It's almost impossible to stab it out and hit it nowhere.
With a sudden roar, Yuan Fei finally struggled out from the impact of the sword. The gun in his hand also shot out countless gun shadows.
However, it is disintegrating and disappearing at a faster speed——