Chapter 1001: Registration Closed

Did Dugu Wusu really not come?"

On the ship of the Heavenly Saint Academy Building, Hua Wuxiu shook his head and sighed slightly, looking at his appearance, it was a bit of a pity.

"That Dugu Wusu must be weak-hearted, how can he compare with you, Brother Hua?" Yu Shuangyan said.

In the face of Hua Wuxiu, the indifference on her face was gone, replaced by a color of worship and admiration.

"That is, that Dugu is undefeated is just a silver-like pewter spearhead. Hua Shengjie also snorted coldly.

But he subconsciously ignored that he had been defeated in the hands of such a "silver-like pewter spearhead".

"Hmph, that little evil beast has a good idea, so you can't kill him. Hua Yuntao lowered his voice, looking a little angry and disappointed.

He also wanted Hua Wuxiu to completely abolish Ye Guchen in the Fifth Academy.

Now that Ye Guchen is avoiding a fight, they have no choice.

"I always feel that this lonely man is not a man who avoids war, and he will definitely come. Hua Wuxiu's eyes flashed with darkness and he thought.

On the side of the Sun Moon Academy, the corners of Shangguan's shocked mouth lifted and sneered: "Didn't that Dugu Wusu say that he wanted to eliminate me, why can't he see people now?"

"You can't be really scared, right?" Shangguan Yan on the side turned her eyes playfully.

She also didn't believe that Ye Guchen would avoid a fight.

"Dugu Wusu shouldn't be that kind of character, he will definitely come. Jiang Fengmian had a judgment.

On the side of Changhe Academy, Ouyang Fengyun shook his head lightly and said, "It seems that there is no chance to fight with him, and I haven't decided with him before in the Troubled Ancient Wasteland." ”

"That Dugu Wuvin is quite crazy, but I'm afraid it's not your opponent yet, big brother. Ouyang Tianji sneered.

He hated Ye Guchen to the core, Ye Guchen's reputation was discredited, and he was also very happy to see it.

On the side of Tianxian Academy, Mu Xingzhu has absolute confidence in Ye Guchen.

Gong Louyue was slightly in a trance, still thinking about who the mysterious Tianjiao of the sword mound was.

At present, the five major colleges have all arrived, and the atmosphere has reached its peak in an instant.

"Hehe, Sword Master, this time in the Great Competition of the Five Academies, it seems that my Heavenly Saint Academy has won the first place again. Hua Yuntao smiled and said with a smile.

"Oh, you're so confident?" the swordsman stroked his snow-white beard with his hand, and his face was extremely calm.

"Do you still expect that Dugu to be invincible, but where is he now?" Hua Yuntao confronted.

"You don't have to this idleness. The sword master said lightly.

Feeling the strong smell of gunpowder between the words, the entire Sword Fighting Square was also in an uproar.

There are still a few days before the official start of the five-court competition.

These days are the time to register for the competition.

After all, not all academy disciples will participate.

There are also some people who just come to watch the game.

When the registration is over, those who have not registered will not be able to participate in the five-college competition.

Of course, there is also a condition that the disciples of the academy who have not signed up for the competition can also join.

But no one has used that condition at all.

"Hey, look, that's Ling Moshu, he actually signed up?" the eyes of some martial artists noticed Ling Moshu.

"Senior Brother Ling......" Even some disciples of the Divine Cliff Academy were a little stunned.

They thought that Ling Moshu was just here to watch the battle, who would have thought that he would sign up for the competition.

The sword master glanced at Ling Moshu deeply, and there was a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Heh, do you want to humiliate yourself?" When they saw Ling Moshu sign up, almost all the disciples of the Heavenly Saint Academy showed a look of disdain.

Hua Wuxiu didn't care in the slightest, there was no existence of Ling Moshu in his eyes at all.

In his opinion, there is no need to worry about the defeat of his subordinates.

Time passed day by day, and the date of registration was also terminated.

In the end, everyone did not wait for Ye Guchen.

"The registration time is over, there is no hope at all, even if Dugu is undefeated now, he can't participate in the five academies competition. "A lot of people are sighing.

Most of them are martial artists from the scattered cultivation camp.

As for the martial artists of the five pseudo-saint families, they were all sneering and sarcastic.

Even on the side of the Divine Cliff Academy, many disciples were a little depressed and depressed.

"Is there no way?" Ling Moyin bit her lip.

She didn't think that Ye Guchen would avoid the war, it was probably because she had concentrated on cultivation and forgot the time.

"No, there's another way......" Xuanlian said.

"What do you mean......" Ling Moyin seemed to have thought of something, and her delicate body was shocked.

But she immediately shook her head and said, "Impossible, the conditions are too difficult." ”

"Oh, how do you know that Brother Dugu won't do that, he just likes to surprise people. Xuanlian smiled faintly.

Ling Moyin's face was slightly dumbfounded.

That condition has never appeared in the previous competition between the five courts.

Because there is no one who would choose that way to participate in the Five Academies Competition.

That's looking for abuse!

With the passage of time, after the registration, the competition of the five academies finally officially kicked off.

At the beginning of the Great Competition of the Five Academies, there were also two flying boats in the sky, and there was a masked and imposing Tianjiao standing on it.

"It's the swordsmen coming!" some shouted.

No one was surprised by the arrival of these swords.

After all, the people who stand out in the competition of the five academies have the strength to compete for the position of the sword.

It's normal for these swords to come over in advance to probe and get to the bottom of it.

Standing on these two flying boats are naturally the swords of the Scattered Cultivation Camp and the Family Camp.

On a flying boat, Jian Jiu was impressively in the ranks.

In addition, the sword five, sword seven, and sword eleven that appeared before are all there.

In addition, there are two more people, one is Sword Ten, who is also a sword of the Loose Cultivation camp.

The other, dressed in a gray robe, carried a blood-red sword on his back and wore a grimace mask on his face.

It was the Sword Thirteen who had a brief fight with Ye Guchen in the Sword Shrine before.

He is also the strongest sword in the Loose Cultivation camp.

"Little Thirteen, I heard that there is a mysterious Tianjiao who has stepped into the land of the Sword Shrine?"

"Hmm. Sword Thirteen snorted indifferently, not saying much.

Jian Eleven and the others seemed to be accustomed to Jian Thirteen's alienated and indifferent attitude, and they didn't mind.

Instead, Jian Wu shook his head and said: "This Dugu Wusu didn't come to the competition, it seems that the champion of the five academies competition this time is Hua Wuxiu if nothing else." ”

These swords of the loose cultivation camp actually didn't want Hua Wuxiu to win the championship.

The eyes under the mask of Sword Thirteen's grimace flickered faintly.

Only he has hidden suspicions, the mysterious Tianjiao of the sword mound is very likely to be Ye Guchen.

But he didn't say it.

On the other side, the swords of the family camp are also discussing.

"It seems that the champion this time is Hua Wuxiu. A swordsman in a blue shirt smiled faintly.

He is Jian Er, and among the swords in the family camp, his strength is second only to Jian Yi, that is, Jian Kui.

Only this time, the sword leader did not come.

"It seems that this sword battle will be a battle between our families again. Jian Sanlang said with a smile, he was a young man with an iron mask and a tiger's back.

All in all, whether it was these swordsmen or the more than 500,000 martial artists present, they all thought that the champion of the Five Academies Competition this time had almost been decided.

And it was at this moment that there was finally a trace of movement in the place where the sword mound had been silent for a long time......

(End of chapter)