Chapter Ninety-Three: Eighteen Slashes of the Mad Demon
Chen Tiansheng raised his sword eyebrows, and the long sword in his hand pulled out a sword flower and inserted it into the scabbard on his back.
It's been a year, and after a whole year, Chen Tiansheng sighed in his heart. After a year of dormancy in Yantie Town, it's time to go out.
"Let's go!" Chen Tiansheng said.
The voice became rough and mature, and the Adam's apple became very prominent.
"Let's go and say goodbye to the master first." Song Wushuang said.
The two of them resigned to He Yuanqing, and a year later, Yantie Town had a large scale, and the majestic worship mansion stood at the foot of the Yantie Mine, spiraling up in the direction of the mine.
Yantie Town has also gathered a lot of people from the surrounding area to settle down, and the original town of tens of thousands of people has grown to hundreds of thousands of people.
The two of them descended from the back mountain, passed through the bustling streets, and returned to the worship house.
Unfortunately, He Yuanqing was in retreat, and the acquired powerhouse guarding the door said coldly: "My lord, let you go, the green feather eagle is in the backyard, and you take the green feather eagle back to the imperial city." ”
The two of them saluted the strong man who was guarding the door and walked straight towards the backyard.
Walking into the backyard, I saw the vigorous green feather eagle nesting on the ground, the lantern-sized eagle eyes were closed, and the arrival of the two made it raise its eyelids, and looked at the two listlessly.
The eyes of the green feather eagle are like arrows, sharp and direct, and just such a casual glance gives people a fierce feeling.
The footsteps of the two of them flew over the snow, and they leaped to their feet and jumped onto the back of the blue-feathered eagle. The blue-feathered eagle snorted a few times in dissatisfaction, and stood up from the ground, its wings fluttering, and a powerful wind was born from under its wings.
Suddenly, the snow in the backyard was swept all over the sky and the sky was flying, and at this moment, the green feather eagle had turned into a green mang, swaying upward, taking Chen Tiansheng and Song Wushuang directly into the sky, and went up thousands of feet in the sky.
The wind in the sky is like waves, stronger than ever, and the stronger the wind will be when you climb higher, and the strength of the two of them can only be maintained at this height now.
The mountains and rivers were trampled under their feet, turning into a rapid retreat behind them.
The speed of the green feather eagle can reach the imperial capital in half a day. Half a day later, Qingyu Ying took the two of them to the outside of the imperial capital, and Chen Tiansheng signaled Qingyu Eagle to land.
Putting down the two of them, the green feather eagle flapped its wings again, went straight into the sky, and disappeared from the sight of the two in an instant.
The two of them returned to the Holy Martial Academy, the Holy Martial Academy was still the same as it was, the martial arts anger was quite strong, and people who were cultivating hard could be seen everywhere.
This year, the Holy Martial Academy recruited a group of young Tianjiao, and the number of them directly increased from nearly 300 to more than 400, all of which Song Wushuang mentioned to Chen Tiansheng in his spare time.
Chen Tiansheng didn't deliberately listen, but he remembered it.
Although the number of people in the Holy Martial Academy is large, there are not many martial artists in the inner courtyard, and the number of people has been maintained at about fifty, and the number of places is fixed. As a disciple of the inner court, you can enjoy more cultivation resources and guidance than the disciples of the outer court, and even the trial tasks issued by the Holy Martial Academy are only twice, so you can have more time to cultivate.
However, the inner court disciples are not fixed, and the top twenty outer court disciples in the outer court have a chance to challenge the inner court disciples, and once the challenge is successful, they can replace them and become an inner court disciple.
Put on the special purple inner courtyard disciple uniform and enjoy the admiration of all the outer courtyard disciples of the Holy Martial Academy.
There are more than fifty martial artists in the inner court, and there is an unwritten inner court list among the disciples of the Holy Martial Academy, which is sorted according to the martial arts strength of the disciples of the inner court, and almost every inner court disciple is a figure with a face in the Holy Martial Academy.
The inner court disciples who are at the bottom of the inner court list are even more miserable, because every time they are challenged, they are a few of them, and the pressure is very high, defeating the outer court disciples is a matter of course, and there is no gain for them, but if they are defeated by the outer court disciples, they will lose their identity as inner court disciples, and they will be used as a stepping stone for the promotion of outer court disciples.
Chen Tiansheng and Song Wushuang, who were dressed in a well-cut purple inner courtyard disciple uniform, became the focus of attention as soon as they entered the Holy Martial Academy.
Purple uniform, inner courtyard disciples, unfamiliar faces.
Undoubtedly, the two of them have become the targets of the disciples of the Outer Court, and there is no way for everyone in the Holy Martial Academy to cultivate desperately, especially the few who are at the bottom of the Inner Court list are several times more diligent than others.
No one wants to lose the status of a disciple of the inner court, just as the disciples of the outer court want to gain the identity of a disciple of the inner court.
Of course, most of the disciples of the outer court do not have this opportunity to become disciples of the inner court, and if they want to obtain the status of a disciple of the inner court, they must first be among the top twenty of the outer court list.
More than 300 people competed for 20 places, and the competition was as fierce as you can imagine.
Facing everyone's gaze, the two walked forward as if they were blind, and the trial task was issued, and the two needed to report to the Law Enforcement Hall of the Holy Martial Academy first.
Just a few steps away, a teenager with a grade similar to Song Wushuang stepped out and blocked in front of Chen Tiansheng and Song Wushuang.
Chen Tiansheng frowned, there was no joy or anger in his eyes, and he stared at the person who stood in the way.
"Below, Kuang Feihu, the tenth in the outer courtyard list, challenge you!"
The young man named Kuang Feihu swept his gaze over Chen Tiansheng and Song Wushuang, and finally set his target on Chen Tiansheng.
Chen Tiansheng had also heard Song Wushuang mention the rules of the challenge, but what he couldn't understand was that between himself and Song Wushuang, did he seem weaker than Song Wushuang!
It's okay to despise people, but you can't despise people.
That Kuang Feihu's attitude seemed to Chen Tiansheng to despise him, if he was not angry at this time, when he was angry, this kind of person could still run if he didn't teach him.
"The outer courtyard is ranked tenth." Chen Tiansheng chuckled and said, "If you don't cherish your monthly challenge opportunity, then let me see how many catties and taels you have." ”
Seeing that Chen Tiansheng was unimpressed with himself, the young man named Kuang Feihu was furious in his heart.
"Okay, Kuang will let you know what the pain of losing your status as a disciple of the inner court is."
Kuang Feihu shouted, and the crowd dispersed, making way for an open space for the challenge of the two.
Kuang Feihu carried a big knife on his back, and he pulled it out angrily, and the copper ring on the big knife collided with the knife surface, making a clanging sound. The sword was blue all over, exuding a chill against the backdrop of the glittering snow.
Kuang Feihu stepped on the snow under his feet in one step, and the whole person turned into extreme speed, and the big knife gathered above his head and slashed towards Chen Tian.
The sword slashed, and it skyrocketed for a while, and the fierce strength suddenly reached Chen Tiansheng's body, Chen Tiansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the big knife that was slashing towards him.
The feet were wronged, and the body moved gently to the side, and the body was close to the cyan knife face, which was able to let go of this sharp knife.
Kuang Feihu thought that Chen Tiansheng was lucky, and he was annoyed in his heart, but he did have some strength, and the big sword that slashed into the air was castrated, but he was turned around.
The big knife was horizontal, and the waist was cut down.
This split, its momentum is like opening the sky, and this slash is also like opening the pillar of heaven, fierce and fast.
Between a split and a slash, the speed of the change of action made everyone present secretly admire, and many people secretly said in their hearts that if it were themselves, these two moves would have become the soul of this young man's knife.
Just when Kuang Feihu thought he had succeeded, the long knife missed, and it was not cut as expected.
Kuang Feihu looked up and saw that Chen Tiansheng was standing less than an inch in front of the tip of his knife, once again dodging his ferocious stab.
Kuang Feihu was furious when he saw that he was being played.
With a violent snort, "Eighteen slashes of madness." ”
With his shouting, the momentum exploded in vain, and the whole person became very aggressive, and his eyes flashed with incomparably strong battle intent.
The next moment he shouted these words, in a breath, the cyan broadsword was danced into an impenetrable cyan light and shadow in his hand. Knife after knife, there is no stop, and there is not the slightest gap between the knife and the knife.
Kuang Feihu's sword pressed towards Chen Tiansheng.
Chen Tiansheng looked at Kuang Feihu with interest, and the hands behind his back struck out at will, his palms were furious and vigorous, and he rushed towards Kuang Feihu's 'Crazy Demon Eighteen Slashes'.