On the stage, the light and shadow of the white and the green are erratic, like a dream, and the speed is surprisingly fast.

Even with Lu Chuan's eyesight, if he didn't look at it fixedly, he would be a little unable to see the two of them.

White light and shadow, naturally Yun Ye is undoubted.

The speed of his body is really as unpredictable as the clouds on the horizon, switching between the virtual and the real, and the swordsmanship in one hand is even more jaw-dropping.

It seems that the sword move is light and light, and whenever the opponent slashes at it with a sword, it can be easily lured away, and counterattack back in a surprise way, which is unguardable.

Other martial arts people, there are only two instructors next to them, but around the two of them at this time, there are a full four instructors waiting for them, and they are all second-grade masters, with a dignified breath and shining eyes, and they must not leave the two of them in the field.

The other person was not much worse, and his swordsmanship was extremely powerful, as fast as lightning, as if he was walking through the clouds.

But whether it was the thunder breaking through the clouds and the mist, or the dark clouds covering the thunder light, for a while, even Lu Chuan couldn't see the clue.

"Sword and sword!"

It's just that Lu Chuan saw Yun Ye's knife.

Naturally, I know that a proud son of heaven like Yun Ye will certainly not bring a Qimen soft knife for fun.

But to Lu Chuan's surprise, until the last moment, Yun Ye did not draw his sword, even if it was very difficult to win.

"Brother Yun is good at swordsmanship!"

Looking at Yun Ye, who had adjusted his breath and walked slowly off the field, Lu Chuan took the initiative to say hello.

"Brother Lu's knife is not bad!"

Yun Ye was as light as usual, but there was a hint of meaning in his tone.

Liu Hengfeng tilted his head away, as if he didn't want to pick up the stubble.

"I'm looking forward to fighting Brother Yun!"

Lu Chuan nodded and continued to walk to the other side.

Among the recruited martial artists this year, Yun Ye was the only one who made him feel unfathomable, even those second-grade martial artists did not give him such a feeling.

Maybe Yun Ye's own temperament is like this, or it may be due to the special practice of exercises, but it is enough to make Lu Chuan feel careful.

"Yuzhou Guotong!"

When walking to the next venue, Liu Hengfeng suddenly pointed to a young man who was not tall but quite stocky on the martial arts platform in front of him.

"With a palm?"

Lu Chuanjian raised his eyebrows, and the essence in his eyes flashed slightly.

"This person's palm is a family heirloom, and it is a must in Yuzhou, and it is called Qingyun Palm!"

Liu Hengfeng rarely introduced other young masters, and said with emotion, "Originally, this palm technique was famous for its agility and impermanence, but this person is a rare martial arts wizard. ”

Rumble!

The words did not fall, but when he saw that the stocky young man slapped out with one palm, there was really a cloud cracking stone, and the image of ten thousand horses galloping, while slapping the opponent away, even the pure gold weapon he carried with him was bent for it.

"It's a great palm indeed!"

Lu Chuan bowed slightly.

Just because, Guo Tong's opponent is the last second-grade martial artist.

Being shot away like this, if it was just the same level, but not only was it not the same level, but it was also a martial artist of the third rank, which was too embarrassing.

Even though this person strongly said that he had not lost and could continue to fight, he was still stopped by the two instructors.

Over there, Guo Tong won the opponent, and after the results of the teaching were announced, he was about to step off the stage to rest, and when he saw the two of them, he nodded his head.

The two sides did not communicate much, only this time they nodded their heads, and they each walked to their own circles.

By this time, the third round was over.

The two didn't continue to watch, and returned to the boulder to wait for the instructors to preside over the fourth round of the draw.

After the draw, Lu Chuan's opponent was a martial artist of the Sanpin Shangnei Qi Realm.

"Brother Lu, how about winning or losing with one move?"

After this person came to power, he got straight to the point.

"Nothing to do!"

Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and then put on a posture.

The two of them simply did not test each other, and directly performed the strongest blow, the other party used a pair of short spears, which was fierce and brave, and had a bit of military momentum.

After a roar, the two people who staggered past stood with their backs to each other.

"Runzhou Feng Duping has been taught!"

The other party did not look back, folded his spears, and after bowing, staggered out of the field.

Even the second monk who watched the two teachings was confused, and announced the result with some confusion, naturally Lu Chuan won.

"Runzhou?"

Lu Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly he was stunned.

It's no wonder that this person, with his cultivation on the third grade, obviously has a protracted battle with him, and he may not have no chance of victory, so he actually chose a move to determine the victory.

Runzhou, like Liangzhou, is the northern frontier of the Great Jin Dynasty, and has been harassed by grass barbarians all year round.

This young handsome man, most likely because he did not stay in Runzhou to contribute, and worked hard for his future in Shangjing City, and he was depressed.

"Hot-blooded youth!"

Lu Chuan laughed to himself and walked out of the venue.

This is not a concession, but this person does not want to win in this way, even if it affects Lu Chuan's next strength.

"The little lady of the Yang family is going to lose!"

Liu Hengfeng said with a big mouth next to him.

Lu Chuan looked at it and saw that Yang Xiu'e was forced to retreat by the young swordsman who had defeated Luan Xirong before, and there was no way to fight back.

I have to say that although this person is a licking dog, he at least has good strength.

The cultivation on the three products, no matter where it is placed, can be regarded as a big man.

Not to mention, this person is still very young.

Yang Xiu'e is one of the few genius female warriors in this recruitment, and she is extremely delicate, and Liu Hengfeng is not surprised to know her name.

"Hmph, today's men are just as incomprehensible as you, don't they know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

Yang Xiu'e was defeated, ignored the young swordsman's polite condolences, and rushed off the stage angrily, rushing to Lu Chuan is way to vent.

"Hah!"

Lu Chuan shook his head with a smile and said lightly, "Although beauty is good, a husband can't be without power for a day, not all men will be blinded by beauty."

What's more, with the power in place, what is beauty?"

"Hmph, it's not a good thing!"

Yang Xiu'e glanced at him, stomped her feet hatefully, twisted her willow waist to find her good sister Jiang Yinghong, and didn't know how to arrange Lu Chuan.

"Brother Lu's words, it really shows the three flavors of the world!"

The young swordsman stood with his sword in his hand, looked at Lu Chuan, and said with a faint expression, "Peizhou, Lu Jianying!"

"Liangzhou Army Soldiers!"

Lu Chuan said indifferently.

After Lu Jianying nodded, he hugged his sword and left, without saying anything, waiting for the next time he fought on stage to teach Lu Chuan a lesson.

As Lu Chuan said, a husband can't be without power for a day.

Lu Jianying faced a stunning woman twice, and she was able to be ruthless and go all out, of course, she couldn't be a licking dog with no force but no resourcefulness.

Of course, he would not think that Lu Chuan was lucky to beat Yang Lun, who was a second-grade cultivator.

In recent years, it is not uncommon for the weak to defeat the strong, but it is really rare to cross the great realm and defeat the strong.

In particular, Yang Lun himself is a genius martial artist in the line of King Zhendong, and he has cultivated the secret Yao Ri marksmanship of the royal family, and his art industry is extremely solid, and he is by no means a medicine jar made by the accumulation of resources.

With so many advantages, he also lost to Lu Chuan, who was lower than himself, not because Yang Lun was too weak, but because Lu Chuan was too perverted and perverted.

If Lu Jianying still puts on a condescending posture of contempt, then he doesn't look down on Lu Chuan, in the eyes of everyone, he is the one who pretends to be crazy and stupid.

Therefore, the two met at this time and officially introduced themselves.

In this round of martial arts, except for Lu Chuan and Feng Duping, who ended extremely quickly, the rest of the people did not last long.

Yun Ye, who met the second-grade and the same rank twice, defeated the opponent without accident, because this time he finally didn't meet the last second-grade martial artist.

Because, the last second-grade martial artist has been defeated by Guo Tong.

At this moment, the last four people standing on the boulder who were ready to draw lots were Yun Ye, Lu Chuan, Lu Jianying, and Guo Tong.

Hundreds of young martial artists in the audience looked at the four of them, or nervous, or jealous, or envious, and so on.

But none of this can affect them.

Under the supervision of Liang Tongshu, the four of them took out the stick, and Lu Chuan lowered his head and looked at the words on it, smiling slightly.

"Peizhou Lu Jianying!"

Unexpectedly, after two rounds of draws, the two finally met in the penultimate round.

Without any accidents, Yun Ye and Guo Tong became opponents.

"I abstain!"

What's even more unexpected is that Lu Jianying actually announced his abstention in public.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Liang Tongshu frowned, as if displeasure was brewing.

No wonder he is like this, as a teacher of the Martial Arts Academy, although he does not agree with the death match between martial artists, he also subtly cultivates the students' sense of competition.

There is no healthy competition to keep progress.

Like Lu Jianying, who directly abstained and didn't even want to fight, how could he not be angry?

"Teach forgiveness, disciple just doesn't want to miss a good battle!"

Lu Jianying said.

"Hmph, let's go down!"

Liang Tongshu brushed his sleeves and snorted coldly, but he didn't say much, just glanced at Yun Ye and Lu Chuan meaningfully.

"Don't get me wrong!"

Lu Jianying walked past Lu Chuan, who was still stunned, and said in a low voice, "I just don't want to see someone more handsome and chic than me!"

"Ahem!"

Lu Chuan coughed dryly, and the goosebumps that had just risen all over his body disappeared in an instant.

At that moment, he had to mistakenly think that Lu Jianying had any special hobbies!

"Ahem!"

Guo Tong, who had an honest face, scratched his head a little embarrassed at this time, and looked at Liang Tongshu, who was about to become his own teacher, as well as Yun Ye and Lu Chuan, speechlessly.

For a moment, he had to think he was an outsider.

Could it be that no one is optimistic about him and can win against Yun Ye?

The truth is, no one!

Lu Chuan even thought that if he and Lu Jianying's positions were reversed, most of them would make the same choice.

I want to see what the final result will be for this man who looks like a calm and coquettish man no matter when and where.

"Hey, sometimes it's a sin to be too handsome!"

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan looked at Yun Ye with some schadenfreude.

Yun Ye frowned slightly, instinctively feeling that there was a trace of ill will in Lu Chuan's inexplicable eyes.

However, I don't feel malice!

"Don't be stunned!"

In the end, it was Liang Tongshu who broke the silence and announced the start of the fight.