The copper bell had just rang, and Dong Lihan had already drawn his sword in his hand. But he was much more cautious than Gai Qiancheng before, approaching step by step, his eyes alert and guarded.
But he saw Zhuang Wudao, all loose and loose, walking as if he were strolling in a garden. He didn't seem to care at all about his opponent in this battle.
When they got close to about three feet, Dong Lihan frowned slightly, the shadow of the knife in his hand disappeared, and a strong wind blew up. 'Zhuang Wudao' also pulled out the Qingyun Sword, and then the sword light split up and slashed straight out.
!
Unparalleled fate, bull demon chaos sword!
Just when Dong Lihan was alert, he saw a series of powerful and heavy sword shadows, slashing at him from all directions. Either slashing or stabbing, sweeping or provoking, the overwhelming air pressure filled the air instantly, making people unable to breathe and indescribable.
The overbearing and arrogant one!
Dong Lihan immediately realized that this was a magical power, and almost without hesitation, the shadow of the knife in his hand completely turned into nothingness in the strong wind. Then thousands of sword powers suddenly erupted in front of him. Wuying
There was no trace, but deep knife marks appeared on the ground.
Unparalleled fate, Wind Phoenix escapes from heaven!
Between the two of them, there seemed to be flying phoenixes. They were light, unpredictable, and unpredictable, and their momentum was not inferior to the heavy slash of the rotten sword on the opposite side.
However, when the invisible sword light and sword shadow clashed for the first time, Dong Lihan was hit by a huge force that was like a wild bull charging. He staggered and almost lost his balance. The invisible sword almost lost control.
And the majestic power still came from the rotten sword, which was overwhelming.
The first sword, the second sword, and the third sword made a series of "dang-dang" sounds. In just ten breaths, Zhuang Wudao had already struck out a total of eighty-one swords!
The power is even, almost every sword has a huge force of twenty-five elephants.
Dongli Hanxiu's skill is the Wind Transformation Phoenix Divine Art, which is not known for its strength. When he received the twentieth sword, he only felt numbness in his wrists, and his arms seemed to be broken, and he lost all consciousness.
No matter how he used his body skills, how he summoned the wind, how he avoided contact with the shadow of the sword, he still couldn't avoid Zhuang Wudao's rotten sword, which followed him like a shadow, like a gangrene attached to the bone. He couldn't stop it, and he couldn't escape.
Lose.
It's unremarkable, it seems to lack changes, but it seems to have exhausted all variables. Every sword is the best sword path, simple and powerful!
Every time Dong Lihan received a sword, he had to take a step back, and gradually retreated twenty feet away. The unparalleled 'Wind Phoenix Sky Escape' that he originally used had been completely collapsed and broken into pieces by the chaotic sword that hit his head and face.
, has long been out of shape.
Finally, I reached the seventy-second sword and saw some light. The power coming from the rotten sword suddenly increased by a full 30%!
An unparalleled energy penetrated into the body from where the weapons collided, rushing through the meridians.
"This is - sword energy?"
Dong Lihan's eyes shrank to the extreme in an instant. The wind wrapped around the knife had been completely dispersed, revealing the scarred shadow of the knife.
And when the Seventy-Three Swords came, the long sword in his hand was broken with a sound! Dong Lihan was also swept away by the huge force, and he staggered back ten steps as if he was drunk. Then he came back again.
Under the pressure, his body became limp and he fell to his knees.
At the seventy-fourth sword, there was no longer any overwhelming pressure. The sword came down lightly and pointed at the tip of his nose. The storm of heavy swords that struck him in a row also dissipated without a trace in that moment.
"You lose!"
A simple sentence made Dong Lihan's heart sink completely to the bottom of the valley.
'Zhuang Wudao' sheathed his sword again, looking around with contempt and disappointment in his eyes. Although he did not speak, all the people watching could understand his eyes.
So weak! Is it possible that there is no stronger opponent here than Gai Qian Chengdong Li Han?
Almost unanimously, most people instinctively turned their heads to avoid eye contact with Zhuang Wudao.
Xia Miao's face was distorted: "I thought that Yu Anjun's character was already annoying enough. But I never expected that Zhuang Wudao turned out to be a hundred times crazier than him. Why didn't I watch it before?
come out?"
"I think he is getting carried away!"
Beitang Wan'er also snorted coldly, with more doubts in her eyes. Zhuang Wudao's chaotic sword slashing was somewhat familiar to her. However, the bull demon's chaotic dance was a mysterious magical power like fists and palms.
Transforming into swordsmanship is not impossible? But with Zhuang Wudao's martial arts attainments, can it really be done?
In her memory, Zhuang Wudao did not have such a temperament. Although he was proud, he was usually cautious and cautious.
"It's true that he is sharp! But to say he is carried away is a bit too much. He has the qualifications."
Kong Hui shook his head slightly, guessing Zhuang Wudao's thoughts: "It should be for Xuanling Mountain and Master Jiefa. Now he no longer needs to hold back."
From the corner of his eye, he saw Xiahou Hu's figure walking in from the door, but he didn't pay attention to it. Although Lin and the Kong family had some friendship with the Xiahou family of Wu Jing, the Zhuang Wudao in front of him was even more...
Make him care.
"I don't know if the third one, no! It's the fourth Huangfudi, will he fight after Dong Lihan?"
"Huangfu? Are you planning to challenge the top four by yourself? If he can really do it, he will immediately become famous in the southeastern countries!"
Xia Miao squinted her eyes, and there was unspeakable frustration in her words. Even if he failed to defeat Huangfu Di, Zhuang Wudao at this time could still cause a sensation in the entire Soochow country.
If the outcome of this battle were to come out, not only Wu Jing, but even Li Chen himself would be alarmed.
After today, no one can doubt Master Jie Fa’s decision to accept Zhuang Wudao as his disciple.
"But I think Zhuang Wudao is in full swing at this time and has won two more games. If Huangfudi was a little smarter, he would have chosen to avoid fighting. If he wins, he won't use force, and if he wins, it won't be very honorable. If he loses,
, that would be even more embarrassing.”
The entire campus was still as quiet as death, and you could hear a pin drop. Although everyone was talking, they all lowered their voices, and no one dared to speak loudly.
When Zhuang Wudao defeated Yu Anjun, everyone was more curious. After defeating Gaitian City, everyone was really surprised.
And in Dong Lihan, he was defeated with seventy-four swords, and what was left was only shock, unparalleled shock!
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Huangfu Di.
Huangfu stood still and stared at Zhuang Wudao for a long time. Finally he shook his head, closed the folding fan on his chest, turned around and walked silently into the crowd.
There was a buzz around, and countless people sighed in disappointment. However, they all felt that Huangfudi's retreat was indeed reasonable.
This Zhuang Wudao came out of nowhere. Whether it was defeating Lord Yu An or facing thousands of cities, it showed its crushing power.
Although Huangfudi's strength is unpredictable, at most it is only comparable to Gaitian City. To say that Huangfudi can win, no one present, even those closest to Huangfudi, would believe it.
At this moment, in the main hall of the gymnasium at the back of the school grounds, within the curtain behind Master Feng Xuan, a hoarse voice also came out.
"This son's swordsmanship has actually entered the realm of transformation, which is really rare! My mysterious and magical powers are also extremely outstanding. The Bull Demon Yuan Hegemony is even rarer. It is natural that Gai Qiancheng and Dongli Han were defeated by him.
.In this competition, this boy will definitely be in the top three. Why was such a person like Feng Xuan given to Xuanling Mountain and left to Jiefa?"
The voice was vague and low, as if whispering in someone's ear. However, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on Feng Xuan's forehead.
"It was Sikong Hong who personally led Jie Fa Zhenren's decree and went to Wu Jing Dao Hall to read it out. It was so powerful that Feng Xuan really didn't dare to disobey it!"
"Oh? However, I remember that ten years ago, the first one of the peaks was decided. The disciples of this year's academy must be selected by Ming Cuifeng first. Only then can the disciples be selected from the other peaks? Master Jie, although he is a Yuan
Even the true God cannot break the rules."
This time, the voice coming from the curtain was a little softer, with a hint of sarcasm: "I heard from Chi Lingzi that someone is planning to expel Zhuang Wudao from the Lichen Sect. Only Sikong Hong has
I had the opportunity to cut this piece off and put it on the wall of Xuanling Mountain. I don’t know if this news of mine is wrong.”
"It's true!"
Feng Xuan had sweated through his heavy clothes, but his face was still calm: "However, Elder Wei Feng only knew one thing, but didn't know the other. This son has practiced the Breath Condensation Jue, and his spiritual roots are difficult to detect visually. But according to what Li Chongzhen of Yue City said, this son
The spiritual roots are only between the fourth and fifth grades at most. Although I have practiced several top skills, I have already started and have a certain foundation. But after all, my future is limited——"
"Fifth grade spiritual root? Limited future?"
The feminine voice sneered: "The spiritual roots may be as you say, but this future is not certain."
"Spiritual roots are only one of the reasons why Feng Xuan fired this son!"
Feng Xuan knew what Wei Feng meant. With such a foundation and talent, how could he say that his future was limited?
Even if his spiritual roots are really weak, with the support of the resources of the entire Xuanling Mountain, it is enough to push this child into the golden elixir realm.
Wei Feng may not really value Zhuang Wudao, but he is probably dissatisfied that such a talent fell into the Xuanling Mountain lineage.
With this person's temperament, he would rather crush Zhuang Wudao and destroy it than give it to Xuanling Mountain.
Mingcuifeng and Xuanling Mountain have always been mortal enemies.
If he cannot come up with a suitable reason to satisfy this person, he is afraid that he will be deposed from the position of real person in the gym immediately. There are nearly a thousand Foundation Establishment Realm disciples in the Lichen Sect!
Feng Xuan almost gritted his teeth and said: "The father of this son is the Chongyang son of Taiping Dao. He sent his servants to my Taoist temple to plead. I see that the father and son are at odds, and Zhuang Wudao is even more resentful. I am afraid that sooner or later he will
It caused trouble. Feng Xuan expelled him because he did not dare to cause disaster for our sect. If in the future, Taiping Dao accuses our Lichen Sect because of this, how should our sect respond?"
"Chongyangzi? The Chongyangzi who is said to have a heavenly spiritual root and has topped the talent list for ten consecutive years?"
The person who spoke this time was the hoarse male voice from before: "So that's it? There are such twists and turns, so does Master Jiefa know about this child's life experience?"