Chapter 51 The Battle Between the Martial Saints (1)
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Zi Qingmeng's face darkened. Over the years, many people who claimed to be excellent in various aspects came to challenge them, but they could only end up failing. This beautiful woman who completely suppressed her appearance in appearance came to challenge her.
, "If you want to challenge the teacher of the Martial Arts Academy, you have to pass my level first." He reached into his arms and took out a short blade that was only about a foot long. He suddenly floated away and looked in front of him three feet away.
The blue-haired beauty. The short blade came out of its sheath, bringing out a green brilliance. Forced by the fighting spirit, it exuded a dazzling sword energy.
The blue-haired beauty smiled slightly and said: "Do you want to accept my challenge? Although your fighting spirit is not weak, you are not my opponent yet. Call your teacher. You brought me here. I owe you a favor. I don't want to
Let’s start with you.”
Zi Qingmeng said coldly: "You don't owe me anything. Since you are here to challenge, just pass me first." He waved the short blade lightly in his hand, and the green blade had a hazy luster, and there was a cold air on the blade.
In all directions, her body was covered by a layer of cyan fighting spirit, showing the strength of a sword master.
The confrontation between the two beauties immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding students. For a moment, hundreds of students from Lanmeng Academy gathered around. Looking at the two beauties, some smart students had already gone to the teaching building to ask the teacher of the martial arts department.
Reported.
The beauty in blue pulled out the sword stuck on the ground, smiled calmly, and said: "In that case, you go ahead. If you lose, your teacher will naturally come out."
Zi Qingmeng snorted coldly, stepped forward, and advanced a foot. The short blade in her hand seemed to be alive. She waved it gently in her hand, like a blue light ball, and locked her opponent's feet with energy.
She took small steps in a staggered manner without any rules. Her graceful figure was like a dance, as if she was approaching the blue beauty from all directions.
The blue-haired beauty stood there, still smiling, without even unsheathing her long sword, waiting quietly. All the cyan figures suddenly converged, and the dense green light burst out instantly, and the cyan light ball transformed into countless swords to mirror her.
Remove the body covering.
The blue-haired beauty didn't move her feet. She flicked her wrist slightly, and the dark red light lifted up the sheathed sword with a hot air flow. Her fighting spirit did not spread out of the body like Zi Qingmeng did, but was completely condensed in it.
There is nothing fancy on the scabbard. The scabbard points forward in a stabbing position and goes straight to the center of the shadow of Zi Qingmeng's sword.
"Ning--" Zi Qingmeng shouted softly, and a strange scene appeared. The originally chaotic cyan knife shadows suddenly gathered in the middle, and the phantom disappeared. Dozens of knives gathered into one, with a soft ding, and the short blade accurately struck.
Cutting at the front of the scabbard. The green light completely converged at this moment. It can be seen that the short blade in Zi Qingmeng's hand is completely made of cyan metal. The handle is about five inches long in her hand. The blade is eight inches long and the front end is
It was slightly tilted up, and shone with a faint cold light under the sunlight.
The pause only lasted for a moment. Zi Qingmeng groaned and took five steps back before standing still. At this time, the blue-haired beauty returned to leaning on the ground with her sword, as if she had never moved. "What a good sword."
The method is to make reasonable use of the acceleration of the blade, so that the power returns to one point in an instant, making up for the lack of your own fighting spirit. Unfortunately, you have a good set of sword skills, but your fighting spirit has just entered the realm of swordsman, and you cannot use the power of the sword skills.
Show your full potential, I said, you are no match for me, call your teacher."
Zi Qingmeng's face looked like the short blade in her hand at this time. The energy and blood in her body were boiling, and the hot breath was constantly coming from her blade. She didn't dare to speak at all, for fear that her fighting spirit would be released and she would be fired by the other party.
The attribute fighting spirit attacks the body.
"What are you doing with so many people around? Hey, Xiaomeng, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Zi Qingjian's tall figure appeared, the students immediately crossed a path for him and strode to Zi Qingmeng's side. When he
When he saw the beautiful woman in blue, Ziqing Jian was stunned. He clearly found that his heartbeat was constantly accelerating. He was twenty-seven years old this year. For the first time in twenty-seven years, his heart was moved by a woman.
And while the beating was accelerating, he couldn't believe it. The woman in front of him was actually much more beautiful than his sister. Standing there, she naturally exuded an aura like the Aoyuan Mountains, which was unshakable.
The feeling left a very deep impression on him, the smile on her face was so gentle, and her blue eyes were so clear.
"Brother." Zi Qingmeng's voice was a little hoarse. Her call also made Zi Qingjian come back to his senses. Only then did he realize that something was wrong with his sister. He put a palm on his sister's shoulder and injected the same source of fighting energy into her body.
Qingmeng's face looked better now, and the short blade in her hand regained its luster. "Little sister, what's going on?" Zi Qingjian asked curiously.
There was a hint of hatred in Zi Qingmeng's eyes, "Brother, she is here to challenge you. You go ahead and defeat her."
Zi Qingjian looked at the beauty in blue in shock, "Are you here to challenge? Did you hurt my sister?"
The beauty in blue smiled slightly and said: "No, I didn't hurt her, I just shook the fighting spirit in her body. If your strength is only about the same as hers, then please call your teacher."
Listening to the beautiful voice in blue, Zi Qingjian felt his face heat up, "I, I am the teacher of the college." His voice was not as loud as usual.
The beauty in blue's eyes lit up, she raised the long sword in her hand and said: "Then please do it, the sword or bare hands is up to you."
Zi Qingjian coughed and stabilized his mind, "The weapon has no eyes, just use your bare hands. My hands are heavier, so you have to be careful."
The beauty in blue smiled calmly and said, "Really? Then I want to give it a try." With a flick of her wrist, the sheathed sword was inserted into the ground without making any sound. It was nearly half submerged in the ground. She took a step forward, and her eyes
Changed, the gentle smile disappeared, replaced by peace, standing with his feet in a T-shape, with his palms like knives, one in front of the other and one in front of the other, protecting his chest.
Zi Qingjian has been a martial arts fanatic since he was a child. He felt the opponent's aura as stable as a mountain. There was no beauty in his eyes anymore. He took a step forward with his right foot instantly, and the bones in his body crackled. The violent blue fighting spirit flew around his body.
, as if a whirlpool-like wall appeared. He is indeed a freak if his wind attribute fighting spirit, which is known for its dexterity and speed, can reach such a violent state.
In the main teaching building, two people, an old man and a young man, walked out of the gate. They stretched themselves in the dark night and said, "I'm old, I'm really old. It's only been three months, and my body can't support it anymore." After walking out,
The old man and the young man in the teaching building were none other than Nian Bing and Hei Ye, who were studying magic hard. Both of their faces looked a little pale, as if they had not seen the sun for a long time.
Nian Bing smiled slightly and said: "Teacher, don't say that. With your mental strength, how can you feel tired?" In the past three months, he has gained a lot. Because he has awakened to the importance of the foundation, he has not
When he was not studying the magic circle, he was studying dual magic with Hei Ye. Whenever he had free time, he would devote himself to meditation, spending at least fifteen hours a day meditating. In the past three months, he
He learned a lot from Heiye, especially the cooperative application of dual-series magic. Heiye's magic knowledge is extremely profound, and even Long Zhi cannot compare with it. Breathing the fresh air on the playground, he clearly felt that he
Has become stronger.
Heiye exclaimed, "What are you doing over there? Why are there so many people around? The atmosphere is wrong! Xiao Nian Bing, let's go over and take a look."
Nian Bing smiled and said: "Teacher, don't you like the excitement the least? Yesterday I remember you said that a person is the purest. Only in the realm of purity and inaction can magic be better improved."
Heiye glared at Nian Bing, "You kid, you can adapt to anything. It would be strange if you don't develop a withdrawn character if you stay alone." His words seemed to be blaming, but the affection contained in them was extremely obvious.
.In the past three months, Nian Bing's magic strength has improved significantly. Similarly, Hei Ye has gained a better understanding of dual-system magic through Nian Bing's various novel ideas. He faintly felt that there were problems that he had been unable to solve.
A breakthrough has appeared. What is needed now is an instant understanding. There is only a thin line between the breakthrough to the realm of the magister. The dual-line magician is one of a kind. Nian Bing's talent and intelligence make Heiye extremely admired. He has already
Nian Bing regards him as his direct disciple.
Nian Bing smiled and said: "Master, you have worked hard these days. My apprentice has nothing to repay you. I will go to the Culinary Arts Department later and I will cook you a delicious meal."
Heiye's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "I forgot, you are still a student of the culinary arts department. It doesn't matter. I've only been delayed for three months. I'll talk to that old pervert Zi Xiu." The yellow light started from
Hei Ye's body lit up, and he pressed his hands lightly on the ground. The earth elements condensed rapidly, and the ground of the playground suddenly bulged, taking his and Nian Bing's bodies upward, and did not stop until it rose one foot.
"Teacher, although you are a magician, you can even cast this third-level magic instantly. It's really amazing!" Nian Bing flattered the night half-truthfully, when his eyes fell on the crowd of students.
When I was in the field, my whole body couldn't help but trembled, "Why is it her?"
From a high position, Heiye also saw the scene in the middle of the playground, "What a beautiful little girl! Do you know her?"
Nian Bing nodded and said: "Yes! She is my friend." The beauty in blue is none other than Feng Nu, who has been away for several months. How did she get here? Is she looking for herself like Xuejing?
?Impossible! It is impossible for Feng Nu to know his whereabouts. He continued to look at it with doubts. At this moment, Feng Nu and Zi Qingjian took action.
Zi Qingjian took a half step forward with his left foot, drew a half arc on his chest with his right hand, and slowly pushed it towards Feng Nu. The green fighting energy condensed and refused to disperse. He let out a low shout, and the fighting energy actually condensed into a blue ball of light.
Suddenly, he rushed towards Feng Nu. Seeing this scene, Nian Bing couldn't help but feel nervous, but the distance was too far after all, and he couldn't rescue Feng Nu in time.
Feng Nu suddenly made a strange gesture. She raised her right palm, and her four fingers naturally drooped. Her palm and forearm showed a 90-degree angle. In an instant, her right hand turned completely fiery red, and she saw a green ball of fighting energy coming in front of her.
, unexpectedly did not dodge or dodge, and slapped it down with a palm. The moment the red light on the hand collided with the cyan fighting spirit, there was a deafening roar. The fire attribute fighting spirit and the wind attribute fighting spirit produced a huge shock wave after the collision, showing a
The arc-like fluctuations dispersed in all directions. Suddenly, the students gathered around collapsed. Fortunately, they were affected by the aftermath and only suffered minor injuries. The curious students felt the danger and stepped back one after another.
Go, making the space around Feng Nu and Zi Qing Jian expand a lot.
Seeing this scene, Heiye was a little surprised and said: "Qingjian's fighting spirit has improved so fast! But the girl's fighting spirit seems a bit strange. She can dispel Qingjian's fighting spirit cannon without spitting it out."
The shock caused by the fighting spirit disappeared. Feng Nu stood still, still maintaining her previous posture, while Zi Qingjian's face changed slightly and he stood one meter away from launching the attack, leaving two deep lines on the ground.
It was obvious that he was unable to resolve the aftermath and was shaken away from where he was.
Feng Nu smiled slightly and said: "Yes, your fighting spirit is very strong, but it's still a bit lacking. If you don't have more powerful abilities, go and call another teacher, or your dean."
Zi Qingjian's face became solemn. He knew that he represented the dignity of the college and could not be defeated easily. "Take another move from me." Under the green fighting spirit, Zi Qingjian rose up with fighting spirit.
He reached the extreme point in an instant, his hands were spread out like claws, and he lifted them up to five feet, like an evil eagle rushing towards food, and rushed towards Feng Nu, shouting loudly, "Tear me alive and tear me apart - eagle -
Hand——." In order to win, he finally used his unique skills.
Feng Nu's face became more solemn. She touched the ground with her feet and rushed towards the Ziqing Sword. Her hands moved slightly like wings. The red fighting spirit completely rendered her delicate body red. Her hands were strangely...
Raise it upwards and directly touch the heavy eagle hand of Ziqing Sword.
Nian Bing couldn't bear it anymore, he tore open a snowstorm scroll and rushed towards the two people in the air. He heard from Cha Ji that the heavy eagle's hand could be light and heavy at will, and when used with heavy force, it could easily tear open the elephant's
Body. At this moment, he suddenly realized that Feng Nu's position in his heart was so important that he had to save her even at all costs.
Did Feng Nu really use him to save her? Although Nian Bing moved very quickly, it was impossible to arrive in time. The strange red jade hand was lightly printed with the heavy eagle hand full of domineering aura, and the loud and clear phoenix
The sound of singing came from Feng Nu's mouth, and the two separated as soon as they came together. Their hands instantly collided hundreds of times in the air. Feng Nu returned to the ground at the same speed, while Zi Qing Sword was shaken and flew up.