There is a certain gap between Li Yuanhao and the four swords of the academy compared with the simple cultivation competition or pure martial arts combat power, but Li Yuanhao is extremely ruthless regardless of his desperate fighting style, and he does not hesitate to spare his life, and seriously injure the two of them in an instant.

Kong Shanren was generous, not angry, only glad that Kong Shui and Kong Lin were free to die, but Kong He, whose temperament was more like Kong Xitang, was angry, and the wooden sword in his hand swirled out a sword light, which suddenly turned into a blink of an eye, shooting towards Li Yuanhao's chest, the river in the mountains seemed to be calm and soft, but when the water rose and flowed, the momentum was huge.

The sword light hit Li Yuanhao's blade hard, and the blade bent out of a huge arc, hitting Li Yuanhao's chest, with a heavy muffled snort, Li Yuanhao borrowed a huge momentum to sweep into the Sage Academy, and swept towards the three-story building in the backyard of the academy.

Kong He was slightly stunned, gritted his teeth fiercely, and moved forward with his sword, within three zhang of his body, he suddenly shot down countless golden sword qi, swept his face door and plunged into the ground, blasting countless stone chips, more than a dozen black chess pieces followed like shadows, half of the chess pieces were blocked in front of Kong He like a curtain, and the other half of the chess pieces collided with Huang Chunfeng's sword qi, making a deafening sound.

"Senior, that woman burns her breath, although her cultivation is instantly improved, it is not a long-term plan after all, and now she has just stepped into the academy, and she wants to walk to the front of the small building, it is still very early, in order to pay tribute to a dead person, is it worth it?" Kong Junci, who was in a high place, looked down at the academy, and Li Yuanhao's figure was constantly shuttling between the pavilions and pavilions, dodging the attacking people and countless arrows and crossbows.

"Whether it's worth it or not is not up to outsiders, but to herself. Huang Chunfeng said.

"The senior's words are reasonable. Kong Junci nodded: "But today Kong Junci is offended, it is a matter of the reputation of the academy, and Junci will not let the seniors help anymore." ”

Stomped his foot slightly, and in the sky, a looming chessboard suddenly appeared between the two, Kong Junci stood in Tianyuan's position, and Huang Chunfeng was encapsulated in a huge chessboard, isolated from the outside world. Kong Jun porcelain young study tour, travel all over the world's famous mountains and rivers, every time he walks to a famous mountain, he will always take a stone at the tip of the mountain and polish it into a chess piece, and visit three hundred and sixty-one mountains in a few decades, so there are three hundred and sixty-one chess pieces and a chessboard, which hides the world's mountains and rivers, and changes are endless.

Huang Chunfeng smiled slightly, surrounded by sword qi, a sword formation slowly formed, countless sharp swords of different shapes surrounded his body, Huang Chunfeng was in it, and the tips of the swords were all pointed at the vice president of the academy opposite. When he was young and frivolous, Huang Chunfeng walked the rivers and lakes, and every time he defeated a hero, he put away the opponent's sword, took his sword intent, and had such a sword formation.

The battle between the two is no longer in the world, and it is not impossible to say that it is the strongest battle in the world, the chess game and the sword formation, the edge is infinite.

Li Yuanhao's figure kept shuttling in the academy, and the person intercepted on the way was either chopped by the knife, or Li Yuanhao's breath from the outside of his body was blown away, from the main gate of the academy to Jingxuanzhai, eight hundred steps, Li Yuanhao walked fast and firmly.

Suddenly, a green mang shot out from not far away, stabbing directly at Li Yuanhao's face, Li Yuanhao held the knife in front of him, and the green mang shot on the knife body, neither exploded like a knife, nor scattered like a sword qi, but magically bit the knife body, a wisp of green liquid swam along the knife body, and the steel knife was corroded, making a stabbing sound.

At the corner of the corridor, a handsome man who was almost demonic walked out, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, beckoning gently, and the little cyan snake retracted into his sleeve: "In the Lower Western Regions, Murong Ke, can you invite the wine sword immortal Huang Chunfeng and the old naughty boy Liu Botong, the girl's identity must not be simple, dare to ask the girl's name?"

Li Yuanhao squinted his eyes, and shook the knife casually, the green liquid on the knife fell to the ground, and the marble slate was also eroded, which showed that the green snake was very poisonous, and the sticky rod had eyeliner in the Holy City, and there was no information about this person in the secret report gathered in Li Yuanhao's hands, today it seems that she recklessly entered the Holy City, but in fact, in the invisible place, there are already many forces involved in each other's games, and what happened in the Sage Academy is just the tip of the iceberg.

Glancing at the absent-minded Murong Ke, he seemed to care more about Huang Chunfeng and Kong Junci who were fighting in the sky, Li Yuanhao's eyes widened suddenly, right now, in the moment when the other party was distracted, Li Yuanhao stepped forward with a knife, and slashed out without reservation, and the knife swept out from top to bottom.

In a hurry, Murong Ke wiped his waist, and a bladeless red soft sword rolled out, like a poisonous snake, it instantly wrapped around the knife in Li Yuanhao's hand, the tip of the sword was just like the letter of a poisonous snake, and the angle was tricky towards Li Yuanhao's wrist.

Li Yuanhao hurriedly abandoned the knife, and his right hand instantly pulled out the long knife that could not be swept up, Murong Keyi was bold, he did not retreat and stagger and widen the distance between the two, but simply turned sideways, dodging Li Yuanhao's long knife, Li Yuanhao's upward sweep had come to an end, a wonderful change of hands, holding the knife in his left hand, and slashing fiercely.

Li Yuanhao walked quickly, and she could hold a knife with both her left and right hands, in fact, her left-handed knife was even more treacherous, and the strength was even greater, and the blade cut through the air and went towards Murong Ke's pretty face.

Murong Ke was not panicked, he raised the soft sword to block it, and after the soft sword that was as soft as a snake and scorpion just now was poured into a sharp breath, it was as hard as a sharp sword, and the blade and the sword body collided, making a huge roar, and the two people who were in it were blown away by the breath of the explosion, and the two of them each retreated.

Gently shaking his aching arm, Murong Ke suddenly grinned, and there was indescribable cruelty in his bright smile: "I suddenly found that there are many similarities between Zai Xia and the girl, such as the girl walking the fast word one vein, in fact, Murong Ke also takes the fast word one vein, the girl's left-handed knife is stronger than the right-hand knife, and Xia is better at ...... Left hand sword!"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Ke held the sword in his left hand, and his body was like a streamer shooting towards Li Yuanhao, Li Yuanhao raised his knife to meet him, and the two of them suddenly fought together, the sword gang and the sword qi collided with each other, and only the afterimage of the two people could be seen in the Sage Academy.

Eventually, the two separated, ten feet apart.

Li Yuanhao was panting, the white skirt was swept off a skirt corner, and the burning breath forcibly improved the realm and combat power, at this time it had come to an end, his body was empty, there was no breath left, the pond of Yin and Yang Pisces was dry to the bottom, the snow mountain and the sea of air had no wind at all, and the sapling bred by the context and gestures seemed to have been exposed to the scorching sun, wilting and drooping, and there was no vitality at all.

And Murong Ke stood not far away, the sleeves of his shirt were neatly cut off, and there was a scar on his handsome face, faintly oozing blood, he stretched out his slender fingers and wiped it, a bright red touch on the finger, put it in his mouth and licked it lightly: "There is resentment in the girl's knife, and this is the same as below." Gently turned sideways and made way of a passage: "Girl, do what you want to do, Murong Ke will no longer stop you." ”