At this time, the people from the Blood Knife Sect were staying in the Xiongwu Hall.
"Elder Cang, is it so difficult to recruit disciples from your inner sect of Yanyue Academy?
He didn't show up for half a day, maybe he was scared.
If you are really scared, I can ask Luan Feng to show mercy.
I guarantee that tragedies like Wei Tianyang will never happen again.
how?"
A middle-aged man with three scars on his forehead said with a faint smile.
This middle-aged man is a strong man in the Tuoyue Realm and an elder of the Blood Knife Sect. His name is Tai Guangping.
When he was young, his skull was almost cut off.
After recovery, three scars were left on my head, which looked like forehead wrinkles.
In fact, given his current state and treasure inventory, it is not difficult to remove the three scars.
However, he did not do this. Instead, he treated the three scars as marks and kept them forever.
The reason why I did this was just to remember the shame I had suffered!
Today, bringing the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect to Yanyue Academy is the first step to wash away the humiliation!
The person who left three scars on his head was the top swordsman of Yanyue Academy, Yun Xin!
It's a pity that Yun Xin is not at Yanyue Academy.
Unable to take action against Yun Xin, he could only take out his anger on the swordsmanship disciples of Yanyue Academy.
Wei Tianyang is just the first one.
Next, there will be more Wei Tianyang.
They will die one after another at their own hands, hahaha!
"Elder Tai, don't be anxious.
If you can't bear this temper, I'm afraid you will get a few more scars on your face."
Elder Heron of Yanyue Academy said with a faint smile.
"Haha, does Yanyue Academy only use words?
Elder Heron is coming back more and more.
I’ll give you one more time to burn incense, if no one shows up yet, then you, Yanyue Academy, will admit defeat!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a tall, thin young man walking in coldly and arrogantly.
"Who said we, Yanyue Academy, are afraid?"
The young man sneered and looked at Tai Guangping at the Blood Knife Sect.
Tai Guangping smiled slightly and said: "Is it finally here? It's really gratifying."
"Glad?"
Qiang Qing sneered: "You won't be happy for a while.
I, Qiang Qing, am the number one swordsman in the inner sect of Yanyue Academy.
Who among you Blood Knife Sect will challenge you? Please stand up."
"I will challenge you."
A young man with dark skin and honest appearance jumped out from behind Tai Guangping.
This young man is not tall, looks stupid, and has no ruthless air.
The aura on his body is also very ordinary, without any sharp feeling.
He doesn't look like a young man in his prime, but more like a middle-aged man who has been struggling for life for many years.
Qiang Qing laughed: "Brother, how old are you and you still challenge me? Stop joking!"
"I am eighteen years old this year. My name is not brother, my name is Luan Feng."
Luan Feng said seriously.
Qiang Qing sneered: "Are you really a country bumpkin with a unclear mind? Are all the Blood Knife Sect people like this?"
"I am not a commodity, and I cannot represent the Blood Knife Sect.
I am just an ordinary disciple of the Blood Knife Sect.
And you are not my opponent.
You'd better back off, I'm going to be very ruthless and never leave anyone alive."
Luan Feng still said seriously.
In addition, his appearance and expression give people the feeling that an elder is admonishing a younger generation.
Qiang Qing was immediately furious: "Fuck you idiot, you still dare to say such arrogant words.
After I kill you, you and the Blood Sword Sect will also know that the swordsmanship of our Yanyue Academy is definitely not something you can match!"
"Oh, you are overestimating your own capabilities and seeking your own death."
Luan Feng sighed.
Qiang Qing became even more angry, kicked his feet violently, flew out, and jumped onto the competition stage.
"Qiang Qing!"
Elder Heron of Yanyue Academy suddenly shouted.
When Qiang Qing turned around, he said earnestly: "Fight hard and don't weaken the reputation of our Yanyue Academy."
"Yes, elder!"
Qiang Qing quickly handed over his hand.
He was secretly happy.
This Elder Heron is the largest elder in the core disciple academy.
As long as you perform well in front of this elder, you will surely rise to great heights.
Moreover, Elder Heron is also a strong man who has attained the Great Perfection of the Moon Realm.
The disciples he accepted were all true disciples.
If I could become a disciple of Elder Heron and learn his essence, even if he only had one and a half moves, I would benefit a lot.
Therefore, this battle must be carried out with great momentum!
"Luanfeng, remember to show mercy."
Tai Guangping from the Blood Knife Sect instructed.
But Luan Feng shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, elder, I can't bear to obey my order.
On the battlefield, there is only life and death, no mercy!"
"Haha, then just do your best and have a good time."
Tai Guangping laughed.
"yes!"
Luan Feng nodded seriously.
Tai Guangping looked around, looked at the faces of Heron and other elders of Yanyue Academy, showed a complacent expression, and said: "Guys, our Luan Feng has spoken.
On the battlefield, there is only life and death, no mercy.
Therefore, if your disciple dies, it is because he overestimated his own abilities and brought the blame upon himself.
It has nothing to do with our mountains.
I hope you all will stop being so arrogant, so as not to weaken the prestige of your Yanyue Academy.
Oh, by the way, your Yanyue Academy doesn't seem to have much prestige.
Ha ha ha ha."
Tai Guangping laughed.
Heron smiled slightly, remained calm and took charge of the overall situation calmly.
But the elders around him, or the deacons of Xiongwu Hall.
There were other disciples who were all filled with righteous indignation and wanted to cut Tai Guangping into pieces.
Unfortunately, they can only think about it and express their anger with their eyes.
Unable to take action, he had no choice but to direct all his anger at Qiang Qing.
Everyone is waiting for Qiang Qing to kill Luan Feng to enhance the reputation of Yanyue Academy!
"The deacon of Yanyue Academy, why are you so stupid if you don't go up to preside over the battle?"
Tai Guangping suddenly sneered and ordered.
The deacon ignored him and looked at Elder Heron.
The heron nodded slightly.
The deacon then jumped into the competition ring.
He asked Qiang Qing and Luan Feng to retreat and stand in their respective positions.
Then, a loud shout: "Start!"
Before his voice fell, he had already jumped out of the competition stage.
In an instant, only Qiang Qing and Luan Feng were left on the competition stage.
He saw Qiang Qing holding a long sword and running towards him.
The long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, piercing Luan Feng's heart fiercely.
"go!"
Luan Feng was calm and shouted loudly.
Swipe and pull.
An iron chain spurted out of his cuffs and struck Qiang Qing's sword edge with a snap.
"What!?"
Qiang Qing was shocked.
He didn't expect that his opponent actually used chains.
Isn't it said that it is a sword competition? Why is it not using a sword?
"You committed a foul!"
A deacon from Yanyue Academy shouted loudly.
Tai Guangping smiled: "What's the foul? Take a closer look."
Everyone took a closer look and saw that the last part of the iron chain spurting from Luan Feng's cuff was actually a long sword.
It turns out that Luan Feng's weapon was an iron chain embedded at the top of the long sword hilt.
Seeing Luan Feng holding a long sword, although there was a ten-foot-long iron chain hanging behind the long sword, you couldn't say that he was not using a sword.
This guy, like the previous disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, indeed used a modified sword.
This is a strange weapon, capable of winning by surprise!
"How dare you claim to be a swordsman with a modified sword?"
Qiang Qing shouted sharply, his words quite disdainful.
Luan Feng was not affected, but said seriously: "Don't worry about these trivial matters.
As long as it can kill people, it is a good weapon.
You are no match for me, your strength is far from mine.
If you admit defeat, I will spare your life."
"fart!"
Qiang Qing was so angry that his body fell down and bent into a snake shape.
Then there was a scream, and the whole person jumped out.
The long sword was like a snake's head, piercing Luan Feng's eyes.
However, Luan Feng was seen calm and unhurried, holding a sword and shaking it.
Swipe and pull.
The chain at the back end of the long sword began to shake, and it was drawn towards Qiang Qing's waist.
Qiang Qing quickly jumped down and dodged.
The sword in his hand was still trembling as he thrust out, not at all slow.
"Hmph, die!"
Qiang Qing shouted, the corners of his mouth raised, as if he had seen his victory.
"roll!"
Luan Feng was as powerful as a mountain, wielding his sword like a stick, and swiped Qiang Qing's long sword fiercely.
Bang!
The two swords crossed each other, and Qiang Qing stepped back a few steps.
But the peaks were motionless.
"Your strength is too weak."
Luan Feng shook his head and walked slowly towards Qiang Qing.
Swipe and pull.
The chains followed his feet like a spell urging death.
"This man is born with divine power!"
Tian An looked solemn and said in a low voice.
Tian Shuangqi was surprised: "How did you tell?"
Tian An said: "His chain weighs at least a hundred kilograms, and the sword in his hand is a heavy sword without an edge.
Qiang Qing's strength is not weak, but in terms of strength, he is no match for this person.
Unless he can find a flaw in this mountain peak, he will definitely fail!"
When Tian Shuangqi heard this, his expression became shocked.
Unexpectedly, the Xuedaomen, an unassuming mountain peak, is actually endowed with divine power.
Facing such a strong man, Qiang Qing is in danger!
Although he does not know Qiang Qing, Qiang Qing represents Yanyue Academy at this time.
Everyone is prosperous and everyone suffers.
If Qiang Qing is killed by Luan Feng, Yanyue Academy will lose a lot of face, and everyone will lose face.
"Qiang Qing has lost."
Lu Chen suddenly said.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Tian Shuangqi said dissatisfied.
Lu Chen was trying to increase others' prestige and destroy his own prestige.
Even if he had a grudge against Qiang Qing again, he shouldn't say such words at this time!
Thinking like this, Tian Shuangqi looked at Lu Chen with contempt, feeling that this man was narrow-minded and extremely hateful.
"Lu Chen, don't talk nonsense!"
The deacon of the Core Court also shouted.
Lu Chen shook his head and said: "Qiang Qing is already scared and can't even lift his head under Luan Feng's momentum.
If he were allowed to continue fighting, the only thing waiting for him would be death.
I suggest the deacon call him back so that he can save some face."
"Nonsense!"
The deacon said unhappily: "Is Qiang Qing scared? Why didn't I see it?
Just because he didn't understand his opponent, he was plotted against him by his opponent's domineering power.
Now he has calmed down.
You see, he keeps going back and forth with the mountain peak, but the mountain peak cannot hit him at all.
I guess it won’t be long before Qiang Qing will use his killing technique!”
"Um."
Lu Chen responded casually and said nothing.
Since the deacon didn't listen, there was nothing he could do.
Even though Qiang Qing was fighting fiercely with Luan Feng on the stage, and kept attacking, it seemed that he had the upper hand.
But in fact, the mountains are as stable as Mount Tai.
Apart from taking action to resist Qiang Qing's attack, Luan Feng remained motionless.
Look at their breathing again.
Qiang Qing's breathing became rapid, but Luan Feng didn't seem to react at all.
This is the difference!
The difference between strength and physical strength.
Qiang Qing right now is just a grasshopper.
The peaks are covered with giant trees.
No matter how much the grasshopper jumps, it can only tickle the giant tree, and it is impossible to knock it down.
Therefore, when Qiang Qing's power is exhausted, death is the only thing waiting for him.
Lu Chen could see this, and Elder Heron sitting in the first place could naturally see it too.
His expression remained calm, but his right hand had already made a small crater in the chair.
Unexpectedly, the disciples of his Yanyue Academy were like clowns, being pressed down and beaten by mountains.
Is this Qiang Qing also the number one swordsman in the inner sect?
How could the inner sect decline to this point? How could the swordsmanship of their Yanyue Academy decline to this point!
