"Please!" Zhao Yichen said, took the lead in moving, stepped forward with his left foot, and the light flashed on his right fist, and he tentatively swung a punch at Luo Xing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This punch is unpretentious, just a temptation.

Seeing this, Luo Xing waved his hands, and the divine sword floating in front of him slashed in the air as if he had been ordered, and a dark blue light turned into sword intent and met Zhao Yichen's fist.

Volley Imperial Weapon, this is a method that only Shengmen monks will focus on cultivating, Zhao Yichen suddenly judged the other party's method, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

In the past year, he has also read a lot of books in the academy, and he is familiar with the characteristics of each of the eight sects, so when the other party reveals the characteristics of the method, he can judge the method to which the other party belongs and use spells in a targeted manner.

The fist touched the light, Zhao Yichen's body took two steps back, and he stood firm, and the light was swept backwards by his simple punch.

Luo Xing saw that his sword intent was scattered by such a bland punch, his eyes flashed, and with a wave of his right hand, the divine sword slashed several times in the air under his guidance, and several rays of light rushed towards Zhao Yichen.

Zhao Yichen's eyes narrowed, his hands turned into fists and poked out, and two blue rays of light above his fists greeted the sky, shaking the incoming sword qi to pieces.

When Zhao Yichen saw this, he immediately rose from the ground and hammered at Luo Xing like a meteor.

Luo Xing was slightly panicked, he didn't expect Zhao Yichen to disperse the sword qi so easily, and suddenly attacked, but he was also a relatively good disciple of the younger generation of Chaoyang Hall, and after a while, he responded, pinching the magic trick in his hand, and pouring the spiritual power into the sword body, the light of the sword body rose sharply, and the color of the blue color seemed to be stimulated by something, and it became more and more intense.

In just a moment, the Xuanqing Divine Sword turned into twelve flying swords and flew towards Zhao Yichen.

Zhao Yichen felt the fierce aura rushing in front of him, and he was also shocked at the moment, he didn't expect this Luo Xing to react so quickly, and his body that rushed out like a meteor had to stop strongly, his body twisted, and he spun in the air several times before he dodged the twelve fierce sword lights.

However, Luo Xing's spell does not seem to be so simple, after the twelve sword lights were dodged by Zhao Yichen, the green tendons on Luo Xing's forehead burst out, and his face was slightly pale, as if he had consumed a lot of spiritual power, he roared angrily, and suddenly the twelve sword lights rose sharply, turned around, and nailed them all to the edge of the place where Zhao Yichen landed, forming a circle.

Zhao Yichen looked strangely at the circle surrounded by twelve sword lights, and faintly felt the huge spiritual power fluctuations under his feet, as if a powerful spell was brewing.

Before Zhao Yichen could react, a dark blue light suddenly erupted from the sword circle, forming a huge pillar of light, swallowing Zhao Yichen's entire person.

"Wow!" Some of the disciples watching the battle in the audience exclaimed, "Sure enough, it is worthy of Senior Brother Luo, he can already achieve the point of becoming a pillar of light out of thin air, and he has already cultivated the Tianluo Sword Technique to a very high level." ”

"That's it, look at that Zhao Yichen, he didn't react at all, he was swallowed up by the pillar of light, I'm afraid he will end up fleeing in embarrassment." Some disciples coaxed.

"Hey... I'm still so optimistic about this Senior Brother Zhao Yichen. I didn't expect to lose like this, it's a pity. There were also disciples who originally supported Zhao Yichen, but this scene made him feel slightly disappointed.

Xiyu Academy's Tianluo Sword Technique is an excellent spell, there is a Shengmen powerful monk founded, the power is extraordinary, the cultivation to the great success can be earth-shattering, in the imperial dynasty can be said to be the Shengmen monks extremely yearning for the spell even the great master is highly appreciated. Its last style, the Flurry Sky Luo Slash, is even more invincible and powerful.

Later, this Tianluo sword method was lost for hundreds of years for some reason, but it reappeared in Xiyu Academy a few decades ago, which caused a lot of sensation for a while, and most of the monks from all over the imperial city went to visit, making Xiyu Academy appear the most prosperous period in a hundred years.

"Senior brother, do you think the little junior brother will lose?" On the edge of the ring, Gu Lanhui asked casually.

"Hmph, if the little junior brother can't even solve this point, how can he be accepted as a disciple by the master, and this Luo Xing is only a realm of six heavens, I think the little junior brother's cultivation is almost to the appearance of a realm of eight heavens, if it weren't for the little junior brother who wants to retain some strength, the victory or defeat would have already come out." Li Junfei calmly looked at the situation on the stage, without any waves, but it could be seen from his eyes that he was full of confidence in Zhao Yichen.

"Senior brother is really as wise as a torch, but you said that the speed of junior brother's cultivation is really fast, in just one year, he has already reached the first realm and eight heavens, and I don't think it will take a few months to reach the second realm." Gu Lanhui is also very confident.

"Which of you cultivators is unhappy? But these two realms are so easy to reach, you didn't take a full year back then. Second brother, this day Luo Sword Technique is a bit interesting, but this Luo Xing's cultivation is obviously insufficient, let's see how the little junior brother breaks him. Li Junfei didn't turn his head, but just said flatly, interrupting Gu Chaohui's topic.

Looking at the ring again, Zhao Yichen was engulfed by a pillar of light, and he came out of it for a long time, and everyone present felt that the outcome was decided.

Luo Xing looked at the huge pillar of light, his face was pale, but his eyes were full of smug smiles, he nodded with satisfaction, his right hand flipped over, and the twelve sword lights reconstituted The Xuanqing Divine Sword fell into his hand, his body moved, and he stabbed towards the pillar of light with his sword, wanting to complete the final blow and completely defeat Zhao Yichen.

At this juncture when the outcome was decided, there was a loud "bang", and a gap was knocked out of the Xuanqing pillar of light, and a big hand with the cyan light of writing the preface poked out of it, and one pinched Luo Xing's neck, and Luo Xing's sword also pierced into the pillar of light.

said that it was too late, and Zhao Yichen's figure flashed out of the pillar of light, and Luo Xing's sword failed to stab Zhao Yichen at all. He pinched Luo Xing's neck with one hand, the clothes on his body were tattered at some point, and there were many scratches on his skin, which seemed to be caused by some sharp weapon. His arm slammed into force, and with a "swish", Luo Xing's whole person slammed into the ground of the ring.

In the ring, for a moment, gravel flew, and the hard ring was smashed out of a hole.

All this was only in an instant, Luo Xing didn't react at all, he was already lying in the pit, unconscious, and everyone in the audience watched all this dumbfounded, completely stunned by the scene in front of them, no one believed that Zhao Yichen beat Luo Xing unconscious so simply and directly, you know, Luo Xing's cultivation in Chaoyang Hall is also good, how can he not be beaten without the power to fight back.

There are only two words in everyone's head, simple and violent!

The next moment, exclamations and cheers rang out below the ring.

Just now, when he was trapped in the pillar of light, countless sword qi in it constantly slashed through his body, and the sword qi was so dense that it made people have nowhere to hide, and it didn't take long for him to be stabbed all over his body. But fortunately, Zhao Yichen's body surpassed the tenacity of ordinary people, and Luo Xing's cultivation of Tianluo swordsmanship was not deep enough, so although those sword qi were dense, they could not cause any fatal damage to Zhao Yichen, only a slight pain.

Zhao Yichen stood on top of the ring, looked around, and smiled at Li Junfei and Gu Chaohui.

Beside him, a disciple of Chaoyang Hall had already carried the unconscious Luo Xing down.

"Good boy, simple violence!" Gu Lanhui clapped his hands and applauded, "There is the demeanor of the master back then!" ”

"Hehe" Hearing Gu Chaohui say this, Li Junfei, who had always been very calm on the side, also smiled, not because of Zhao Yichen, but because he remembered that back then, his second junior brother had a conflict with a certain monk who had a deep cultivation, and was beaten by the other party, and ran back with a blue nose and swollen face.

At that time, the master happened to go out fishing and came home, and when he saw Gu Lanhui being beaten like this, he was immediately furious, and took Gu Lanhui to ask the master.

As a result, the other party saw that Yang Tianxiao was wearing a ragged suit and covered in dust, thinking that his cultivation was mediocre and his attitude was quite arrogant, so he didn't give an explanation anyway.

How can Yang Tianxiao protect his shortcomings? At that time, he grabbed the monk, just like Zhao Yichen today, smashed the other party to the deathbed, and then threw down some healing medicine and walked away.

At this time, it was famous for a while, and since then, there has been a saying in Donglin City, you can not want your life, but you will never provoke Yang Tianxiao.

Suddenly, Li Junfei, who was distracted, was woken up by Gu Lanhui's cold snort, and when he looked again, a disciple in the ring next door was standing on the stage, looking at Zhao Yichen coldly, and cocked his thumb and gestured down twice, clearly provoking Zhao Yichen.

Li Junfei fixed his eyes and saw that the person was wearing the clothes of Tianyitang, presumably because of yesterday's events.

Under the ring, everyone looked at Zhao Yichen to see what reaction he would make.