"Li Yang, a disciple of the inner courtyard of Yunchu Academy, please give me some advice!"
Not long after Ye Yuan took the stage, a young figure jumped up from below the crowd.
Li Yang, the current inner court disciple of the academy, has been admitted for several years and his talent is quite good.
There are tens of thousands of disciples in this huge school, and his strength is enough to rank among the top five hundred.
"Brother Li Yang, come on!"
Some people shouted loudly and cheered for Li Yang. It was obvious that among all the disciples, Li Yang was quite famous.
"please!"
Ye Yuan squinted his eyes, with fighting spirit surging. He could feel that Li Yang, not far in front of him, had the strength to fight against him. This was a test for Li Yang, but it was not the same for him.
?
In the past, the Sword Sect was one of the giants in the Shifang Realm. Their Sword Sect's holy son, Sikong Yi, had a generational rivalry with Mo Wangchen.
Now, Sikong Yi has become the master of the Sword Sect, but Mo Wangchen has left Tiannan and fought outside the territory hundreds of years ago. Although he does not want to admit it, Ye Yuan also knows that Mo Wangchen has grown up.
He has already left Sikong Yi far behind, and he is destined to be unable to catch up in this life.
Now, he is a disciple of Jian Zong, and the Li Yang in front of him is Mo Wangchen's junior brother in name. He cannot lose in this battle!
He wants to prove to everyone in Shifang Territory and even Tiannan that Jianzong has never declined!
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
The battle broke out in an instant, the majestic energy rippled and shook, disintegrating the void, and the sword roared. It has to be said that Ye Yuan, as the current saint son of the Sword Sect, his strength cannot be underestimated. Not only is his sword skills transcendent, but he also understands
Half a step of sword intent.
Under such a comparison, Li Yang gradually fell into a disadvantage.
"Bang!"
Finally, a dull sound spread, and as Li Yang was knocked off the ring by the majestic sword force, a peak battle came to an end.
"I lost..."
Li Yang's eyes widened, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. After taking a deep breath, he slightly cupped his hands toward Ye Yuan, who was standing on the stage holding a sword. After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Li Yang lost! In today's first battle, my school lost. This is not a good start..."
Some disciples from the school felt pity, and at the same time they couldn't help but feel worried.
"Inner courtyard disciple Baili Qing, please give me some advice!"
The battle continued, and not long after Li Yang was defeated, another person among the school disciples jumped onto the high platform.
This is also a young man. His skin is slightly dark, he is tall and tall, and he has a big knife on his back. He is a swordsman.
"Baili Qing's strength ranks outside the top five hundred, even worse than Li Yang. Even Li Yang was defeated. Baili Qing probably has no chance of winning, right?"
At a seat not far from Mo Wangchen, several disciples gathered together. One of them couldn't help but frown, and spoke with a slightly worried look on his face.
"Sword Sect disciples mainly practice swordsmanship. This Ye Yuan is a contemporary Sword Sect disciple, and he has also understood half of the sword intention. With such a talent, it will not be easy to defeat him. In this battle, Baili Qing will probably
We will also be defeated." Some people couldn't help but sigh.
If Baili Qing also loses, the school will lose two games in a row. If no one can defeat Ye Yuan later, then the school will be too embarrassed today.
"No! After Baili Qing is defeated, we must let a real master take the field. How can our school lose three games in a row?"
"Yes! Let the top two hundred people come on stage. Only in this way can you have a good chance of winning. If it is really necessary, it is not impossible to let those monsters from Mo Pavilion come on stage."
While everyone was talking, the battle was already unfolding above the high platform. Ye Yuan activated his half-step sword intention and pressed with infinite majestic sword power. Baili Qing held the sword to resist, even catching all of Ye Yuan's attacks.
He came down, but the terrifying sword power also made his hands numb.
"No, Baili Qing is still a little behind. There are at most three moves before he is defeated." The people beside Mo Wangchen spoke again.
"not necessarily."
But at this moment, Mo Wangchen shook his head and smiled, "This Ye Yuan has half a step of sword intention, integrated into the sword technique, and the power is not to be underestimated, but Baili Qing still has reservations, if he displays all his
If you have the strength, you should be able to win."
"Who are you……"
Hearing his words reached their ears, the disciples immediately turned their gazes over.
"Why do you think Baili Qing still has reservations?" One of them asked curiously, puzzled.
Mo Wangchen smiled and kept paying attention to the fight above. He said, "Have you noticed that some kind of field has obviously formed around Baili Qing's body? It is a sign of 'intention'.
You might not be able to see anything at first, but as the intensity of the battle increases, it's obvious that he can no longer hide himself."
"Knife intention?!"
No matter how stupid these disciples were, they still heard the meaning behind Mo Wangchen's words, and all of them couldn't help but look surprised, "You mean, Baili Qing has understood the meaning of the sword?!"
Mo Wangchen smiled and nodded.
"It's impossible..."
"If Baili Qing really understands the sword intention, with his current cultivation level and the sword intention, his strength will definitely be ranked among the top 200 in the academy. Why hide it?"
Everyone was puzzled. The main reason why they had such doubts was that they failed to see the slightest sign of understanding the sword's intention in Baili Qing.
As for Mo Wangchen, with his current strength, it is naturally easy to see this. As early as when Baili Qing first came on the field, he discovered that the opponent's temperament was different from that of ordinary swordsmen.
"Sometimes, it is a good thing to know how to hide one's strength. This Bailiqing does not strive for fame and wealth, and does not care about the so-called strength ranking, so there is no reason to expose all his strength. This kind of person will be in the future
Only then can we truly go a long way." Mo Wangchen said with a smile.
"Bragging, if Baili Qing really understood the meaning of the sword, why hasn't he used it yet..."
One of the disciples curled his lips. Mo Wangchen was only about the same age as these disciples, but now he acted like he was old-fashioned and giving advice, which made people speechless.
For those who don’t know, it’s really possible to think that he is that kind of old man who has been in Taoism for thousands of years.
"Buzz..."
However, before the disciple could finish his words, suddenly, infinite sword power flooded above the high platform, forcing Baili Qing to the edge of the high platform. If he took one step back, he would be knocked off the ring.
Suddenly, a monstrous force of will filled the air. The next moment, everyone could see that the sword in Baili Qing's hand suddenly trembled, and then an invisible force, with him as the center, swept in all directions, covering all directions in an instant.
, which makes people tremble in their hearts.
"Sword Intent! Complete Sword Intent!"
While many people around the high platform exclaimed, the few Holy Land powerhouses sitting at the front with Liang Yuqiu couldn't help but stand up, with surprise written on their faces.