Duan Litian said: "Qu Ni Yan is a madman, but she is not a fool, she dares to come here, she must have something to rely on, Master Qi, don't worry, everything depends on how Feng Gu decides." ”

The mountain behind the martial arts courtyard, the cliffside hut.

After listening to the vice president's words, Ao Fenggu fell into deep thought. Thirty years ago, that swordsman was the first person to use a knife in Kyushu, but after being defeated by the Holy King, he sealed the knife and never saw the nine-turn knife method in the world.

"This person is strong?" asked Ao Fenggu.

The vice dean nodded, his face was a little solemn, "Thirty years ago, it was the middle realm of the Human Emperor, although he was defeated in the hands of the Holy King, but he didn't care about the knife, and he would never be discouraged. ”

Ao Fenggu frowned deeply, "Buddhism has a closed-mouth Zen, decades of penance, silent, when you open your mouth, you can become a prophecy in one word, extremely terrifying, and this strange knife sealing knife for thirty years, I am afraid it is the method of learning closed-mouth Zen." ”

It was late autumn, the mountain was full of yellow leaves, when the mountain wind rose, the yellow leaves fell down, one of them fell in the tea bowl in front of Ao Fenggu, and the tea that had already been cold rippled slightly. The vice president looked at the yellow leaves that fell into the tea bowl, and said in silence for a long time, "If Mingyuan and a few of them are here, they can still fight with Mo Xidao, but ......"

Mingyuan is a great teacher of swordsmanship, and the iron sword in his hand can break the river and open the mountain, so he can naturally have the power to fight with the Moxi sword, but not long ago, Mingyuan and several other great teachers followed the gloomy son to the south to intercept the elf king, and they were not in the martial arts academy.

"It's really not good," the vice dean hesitated for a moment, and said, "I let him go with a few teachers, I don't believe that I can't beat Mo Xidao." ”

Ao Fenggu did not speak.

Seeing his hesitation, the vice president reminded: "This is war, you don't have to fight with him alone, and you don't need to be fair with him." Ao Fenggu said: "What if you can't win?"

The vice dean's expression froze, obviously not thinking about this question. If...... If several teachers and practitioners can't defeat the Mo Xi Sword, then the Martial Academy will be in danger.

Ao Fenggu looked at the yellow leaves floating in the bowl of tea and was silent.

Just as the two were talking, in front of the martial arts, the stalemate situation changed.

A young man in a hospital uniform walked out of the martial arts courtyard and came to the body of Mo Xi's sword.

Mo Xidao looked at him and did not speak.

"It's Nicholas Xiao, why did he go up?"

"Does he want to face Mo Xi Knife?"

The students introduced.

Xiao Tingfeng looked at the half-white old man in front of him, and said, "Dare to ask the seniors who came to my martial academy, why did they come to my martial academy?" Mo Xidao looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were indifferent, "Your martial academy, there are no adults?"

Xiao Tingfeng's face was originally covered with a beard, but after being said by Murong Xue last time, he shaved his beard clean, his skin was fair, and he looked a little delicate, looking like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man.

Mo Xidao's words are naturally sarcastic.

Nicholas Xiao was slightly annoyed and said, "Gentlemen have something to do, if you don't have anything important, senior, you naturally won't be able to see them." After a pause, he added, "If the seniors come to challenge my martial arts academy, if they can't even beat me as a student, how can they meet the gentlemen?" His words were as sharp as his sword.

In the martial arts courtyard, the onlookers cheered.

Mo Xidao's face remained unchanged, and he said, "It makes sense, but you are not my opponent." ”

"I didn't know until I hit it. After Xiao Tingfeng finished speaking, there was a sudden "bang" sound under his feet, which was the sound of shoes rubbing against the ground sharply, his body burst up, and he stepped out of a distance of more than ten meters in one step, and instantly came to the front of the Mo Xi knife. At the same moment, the sword in his hand had already stabbed over.

Before the sword arrived, Jian Gang arrived first, and Ling Yan's sword aura was like a white rainbow, enveloping him. Mo Xi's knife body did not move, but a knife shadow appeared in front of him, and the sword gang hit it, emitting a dazzling light, and then he heard a buzz of "Cheng", the sword gang suddenly broke, a huge countershock force came, and Xiao Tingfeng's body retreated suddenly.

However, in the next moment, Xiao Tingfeng stabilized his body, unfolded the martial branch domain, and around his body, dozens of sword shadows appeared out of thin air, Xiao Tingfeng let go of his hand, but the heavy sword did not fall to the ground, but suspended in front of him.

A sword shadow merged into the heavy sword, merging with it, and the heavy sword exuded a high-spirited sword intent.

The second course, the third course...... One after another, the sword shadows merged into the heavy sword, the sword intent of the heavy sword expanded sharply, the sword light became more and more vigorous, and the white light became more and more dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes.

"Scorching Sun Swordsmanship!" exclaimed a swordsmanship student.

The white light of the sword suddenly bloomed, like a brilliant scorching sun, illuminating the entire mountain gate.

Xiao Tingfeng burst out with a loud shout, and threw a punch violently, his fist hit the hilt of the sword, and the heavy sword suddenly flew out, and the dazzling light instantly engulfed the Mo Xi knife.

However, in the next moment, a crack appeared in the light of the scorching sun, and a black sword shadow appeared, splitting the sword in half.

The natal sword was destroyed, and Nicholas Xiao was counterattacked, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the sword intent was unabated, and flew directly towards Xiao Tingfeng.

"Let's go!" An exclamation sounded in the crowd, and then one person flew towards Xiao Tingfeng, and at the same time clapped several palms in succession, and his palm turned into a huge brute bear and landed in front of Xiao Tingfeng.

As soon as the brute bear landed, the black sword shadow came to it, the brute bear's forelimbs crossed in front of him, and under the impact of the knife shadow, the surface rune instantly exploded, and the huge body of the brute bear flew backwards, knocking out a gap in the courtyard wall, and the masonry splashed.

Xiao Tingfeng looked at the person in front of him and muttered, "President." ”

"You step back first. Rukawa spoke, looking at the swordsman.

From the beginning to the end, the swordsman did not make a move, let alone draw a knife.

Although Nicholas Xiao is strong, he only has a nine-star realm.

In the face of the absolute power gap, the many talents, perseverance and moves are useless.

The student council president looked at the swordsman in front of him and said, "I'm here to fight you." ”

Mo Xidao shook his head: "Although you are stronger than the kid just now, you are still not my opponent, and you are not worthy of my sword." ”

This was the first swordsman in Kyushu back then, who had been sealing the knife for 30 years, and he didn't know how terrifying the knife intent had accumulated in the scabbard.

His gaze directly crossed the Liuchuan, passed through the martial arts, looked at the back mountain, and asked loudly: "I wonder if Ling Bo Ying, who is the emperor of the Imperial Palace?"

There was a commotion in the crowd, but I didn't expect this person to come for the senior sister.

"Just you?"

"You are a lackey of the Phoenix Clan, what qualifications do you have to fight with Senior Sister?"

The students were abusive.

Mo Xidao ignored these scoldings and looked in the direction of the back mountain.

Liuchuan said: "Senior Sister has already left the Martial Academy to intercept the Ghost Ancestor. ”

"It's a pity. Mo Xidao's eyes showed a look of regret, and after thinking about it, he said, "Then please move the mountain ape and come out to fight." ”

Liuchuan shook his head, "Second Senior Brother is in Qinghe Country. ”

Mo Xidao frowned, "It's impossible for me to fight with that scholar, right? I don't want to bully a helpless scholar." ”

Liuchuan said angrily, "The third senior brother is in the Southern Forest, and you are working hard for the Phoenix Clan, haven't they told you about these things?"

(End of chapter)