The architectural style here is simple and generous, adhering to the consistent tradition of the East, and the ordinary is hidden and grandiose.

They walked into one courtyard after another, and when Wu Chengcheng, Lei Shuo and others walked into the fourth courtyard, an old man with white hair laughed and greeted him, and Xiang Xinyuan, Chu Yelan and others hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

The person who came was of medium height, dressed in red, about fifty years old, smiling, looking kind and amiable, he looked at them with a smile, "Because of some things, I came here first, so I didn't go with you, and you didn't encounter any trouble on the way, right?" ”

"Nope." Xiang Xinyuan smiled and shook his head.

Chu Yelan glanced at him, "Why not, didn't our flying crane fly, if it wasn't for the little hooligan, how could we get here safely?" ”

"What?!" The old man in red exclaimed, his face tightened, "Tell me what the hell is going on?" ”

Xiang Xinyuan didn't want the old man to worry, but seeing that Chu Yelan had already said it, he couldn't, so he had to roughly tell the story of what happened when he left Qiongyu Academy.

The old man in red was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze to the mediocre-looking young man, he hesitated, "You... Is that the little monster that the old guy said? ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned, and they looked at Wu Chengcheng with a forbearant smile, and Wu Chengcheng, who was said to be a little monster, turned black and gritted his teeth when he spoke, "Little monster? Hehe, I remembered ......"

Wu Chengcheng smiled predictably, "My name is Lin Feng, and I'm not a little monster." ”

The old man also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he smiled dryly and nodded, he still knew a little about the test on the day of the dance. I know very well what the potential and strength of the young man in front of him is.

The old man in red is a teacher in the Xiuzhen Department of Qiongyu Academy, and he likes to wear red clothes on weekdays. In his words, people are not old at heart. The older you get, the more you love to dress up, and he is a prime example.

He smiled at Wu Allure, "Hehe, I know, I often hear that old guy whispering in my ear, saying how you are talented, how you will become a great weapon in the future......"

Wu Chengcheng listened to the dark lines in the sky, what did Xu Linshan do if he had nothing to say, and it was still unknown in the future. It's too early to draw conclusions.

Wu Chengcheng didn't answer, and the scene became embarrassing.

Centripetal Vision saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly played a round, "This is Wu Yizhi's predecessor of the Xiuzhen Department." ”

"Senior Wu is good." Wu Chengcheng is not the kind of person who messes around, and she didn't answer just now just because she didn't know how to continue.

After all, if you are modest, others will say that you are hypocritical, and admitting it frankly will make people think that you are arrogant, which is not easy to answer at all, so you have to be silent is golden.

"Don't be polite, I heard from the dean that you will be the main force in this warm-up game. It's good to be on the table at the big in a few days. ”

While everyone was talking, they walked towards the inside of the High Wind Academy.

Gao Feng Academy's academy occupies an extremely large area, and it seems to be a little bigger than Qiongyu Academy, and the warm-up competition will start in a few days. The people of the three major academies are almost all here now.

In order to avoid accidents before the game, the contestants of Qiongyu, Han Che, and Gao Feng Academy rarely showed up, and they all recuperated in their own houses. Strive to be able to participate in the battle at the peak.

The pavilions, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water where everyone lives in Qiongyu College are pleasant. A school of garden design.

However, Wu Chengcheng, who was supposed to participate in the warm-up competition, was told that she was going to participate in the strong competition in two months, and kept telling her not to show her strength. Otherwise, other colleges will take precautions.

Wu Chengcheng didn't want to participate in any warm-up matches, which happened to follow her wishes, but what the hell is the battle of the strong?

You must know that the people who can participate in this strong competition are all top powerhouses, aren't they cannon fodder with their own strength? What does Xu Linshan think?

No matter what Xu Linshan thinks, two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and the competition of the three major college powerhouses is about to kick off.

The real strong competition is far from being comparable to the warm-up match, it is the pinnacle battle between the young powerhouses of the three major academies!

And the championship of the warm-up match was won by Gao Feng, because of this incident, Xu Linshan, who was far away in Qiongyu Academy, was so sick that his intestines were blue, and he muttered vigorously, "My five thousand gold coins, my five thousand gold coins......

The three major academies all have a history of nearly 1,000 years, and their prestige has shaken the continent for thousands of years, and this competition will naturally attract countless people to watch.

There are not only many young masters of ancient sects, but also contemporary junjie of some mysterious families, which are surging for a while, and the inn is overcrowded.

On this day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, the sky was cloudless, and the much-anticipated competition of the three major colleges finally began.

Gao Feng Academy was crowded with cultivators from all over the continent. After several deans of the three major colleges took turns to speak, the battle of the youth peak powerhouse was about to begin.

This summit battle was different from the warm-up match not long ago, and its influence was far greater than the warm-up match, attracting countless cultivators from all over the continent to come and watch.

A total of more than 3,000 people came, plus young masters and seniors from all over the country, the square was really crowded, and the college had to dispatch a large number of students to maintain order.

If it weren't for the incomparably vast Gao Feng Academy Square, it would have been difficult to accommodate so many people.

Due to the large number of spectators, the academy had to build many tall wooden stands to avoid accidents caused by some people crowding forward to watch the game, and in addition, the buildings and other buildings in the distance were also crowded with people, so that almost everyone could watch the game normally.

Five of the stands are the tallest, longest, and widest, and three of them are prepared by the four colleges.

The fourth large grandstand is prepared for the predecessors from all over the mainland, and the people sitting on it are all masters, most of whom are famous figures.

At this time, the competition had begun, and an immortal cultivator and an oriental martial artist were fighting fiercely in the martial arts arena. Ruhua's aura and surging sword aura were raging everywhere, and the crowd outside the venue was full of voices, and many young people were fascinated by it.

Wu Chengcheng sat on the preparatory platform, looking at the two people on the stage slightly moved, the two people who were fighting had obviously entered the third-order primary realm. The strength is extremely strong.

She knew that the first person to appear was definitely not the strongest, and often those with the best strength were postponed. One can imagine how terrifying the strength of the peak young powerhouse of the four major academies was.

Over the years, the maximum number of participants allowed in each academy was ten, and this time the three academies decided to produce six young masters from each academy after consultation. Eighteen people in total.

The strength of the two people who came on the field at the beginning was already so high, and you can imagine how strong the top players in the formation were.

Wu Chengcheng narrowed her eyes and thought secretly, if she hadn't made great progress in her skills when she was in the Aotian Continent, I am afraid that she would not have the slightest advantage compared to the strongest person.

Even if her practice had reached the third-order intermediate realm at this moment, she didn't dare to be arrogant and think that she was stronger than these top young masters, because she faintly felt that some of these people might have reached the fourth-order realm.

At this moment, the battle between the two in the arena was nearing the end, and the Eastern Martial Artist endured for a long time, and finally broke out after the spiritual power of the immortal cultivator gradually dried up. A brilliant sword aura soared into the sky, instantly piercing the left rib of the immortal cultivator.

With a miserable scream, blood sprayed, the immortal cultivator shook a few times, and then fell to the ground from the flying sword, the Dongfang martial artist won a complete victory, and there was a cheer from the direction of the Hanche Academy stand.

The large grandstand built by Gao Feng Academy for famous masters from all over the mainland is very close to the preparatory platform, and the people sitting on it are all famous people. Most of them were old men, and as far as the eye could see, it was a white flowered head.

Before the second round of the battle began, Wu Chengcheng carefully looked at the figures, and there were about hundreds of people in the stands. Those old people were full of energy, and each of them exuded the momentum of a strong man.

There was a row of figures in the stands that was clearly different from the others, and the dozen or so people seemed to be highly respected. Others huddled them in the center like stars holding the moon.

At this time, the second battle had already begun, and an Eastern Martial Artist from Hanche Academy had already fought with an Oriental Martial Artist from Qiongyu Academy. Sword qi against sword qi, the battle was very intense.

In the end, the Oriental Warrior of Qiongyu Academy narrowly won with one move. Han Che Academy was hit by that slap three feet away before it could stop, and at this time, blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and it seemed that he should have suffered internal injuries.

But Wu Chengcheng doesn't have the kung fu to care about these, you must know that the next one is yourself.

When the people on the competition field are gone, the dance will know that it is time for him to play.

At this moment, it was already sunset, and the sky was reflected red by a burning cloud in the west, and the academy seemed to be covered with a thin red veil.

The name of the person standing opposite the dance city is Yangtian, a student of Hanche Academy, it is said that he has reached the peak of the martial arts triple, the two of them are three zhang away from each other, and both of them have a dignified face, and they dare not underestimate each other.

The full moon scimitar in Yangtian's hand pointed obliquely at the center of Wu Chengcheng's eyebrows, and there was a faint mist flowing near Leng Sen's blade, and the whole person was full of murderous aura.

Wu Chengcheng knew that he would not be able to defeat him with his empty fist, even his own life? It was difficult to keep, so I didn't want to think about it, so I took out the crescent moon knife that had been in the ring for a long time.

Coincidentally, both of them are scimitars, which can be described as scimitars versus scimitars, and the oriental warriors versus the oriental warriors, everyone has obvious interest in this battle.

Although they haven't fought each other yet, Wu Chengcheng has already sensed the profound skill of his opponent, and this is definitely a fierce opponent. The long knife in her hand reflected a faint red light under the reflection of the burning clouds in the sky, as if it was stained with bright blood.

"Let's get started." Wu Chengcheng smiled slightly, showing kindness.

But the person on the other side obviously did not accept this so-called kindness, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly, "I hope you won't let me down." ”

"Woo~~~"

The Full Moon Scimitar let out a roar and swirled towards the Dancing City, extremely powerful,

"Bell~!"

The crescent moon knife in Wu Chengcheng's hand slashed hard at the full moon scimitar, and sparks shot out in the air, but the scimitar was not shaken off, and swirled away at a strange angle.

Wu Allure stepped forward like lightning, and the moment Yang Tian held the scimitar, she had already rushed in front of his eyes, and the Crescent Moon Treasure Knife slashed down in the air with the force of splitting mountains and rivers.

Two rays of light suddenly appeared in the air, one was the brilliant sword slashed by the dancing city, and the other was the cold and gloomy glow inspired by the full moon scimitar in the sky.

After the huge energy contained in the two incomparable sword qi collided together, there was a cracking sound, and the space seemed to be about to shatter, and the nearby sand and dust were flying.

Wu Chengcheng took three steps back in a row, and Yang Tian was also forced to take three steps back, and both of them shook a few times before they stabilized their figures.

At this time, Wu Chengcheng was already convinced that the other party's cultivation was only above her, not below him, it was obvious that the rumors were indeed true, this person had reached the peak of the third order of martial arts, and he had only reached the third intermediate level, so it was obvious that he had a disadvantage.

Yang Tian looked at Wu Chengcheng like this for a long time, and after a while, he suddenly smiled, "You really reached the third-order intermediate realm, and you finally didn't disappoint me." Then he added, "Still, you're not qualified." ”

"You're conceited!" Wu Chengcheng looked at his haughty appearance and sneered.

"I have conceited capital, don't I?" Yang Tian stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, a crazy look flashed in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Wu Chengcheng felt in his heart, this guy who was as cold as an ice cube was undoubtedly a martial arts maniac, and he would definitely have a vicious battle today.

This time, Yang Tian took the initiative to attack, and he held the full moon scimitar and slashed straight towards the dancing city, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and a dazzling light was emitted in the air.

Dancing Chengcheng greeted him with a crescent moon sword, and the incomparable sword qi was as condensed as a match, shining brightly and dazzling.

"Boom~!"

The destructive power of the two blades colliding together was amazing, and the scattered knife qi impacted the nearby ground into potholes.

The two people who fought against each other were shocked and flew upside down, but the two quickly rushed towards each other the moment they landed.

The sword qi in the field was surging vertically and horizontally, and the brilliant edges were intertwined in the air like thunder and lightning. For a time, the light shone here, and the deafening roar was endless.

The bodies of Wu Chengcheng and Yang Tian are like electricity, moving like two rays of light and shadow.

The invincible sword qi raged wildly, and countless huge deep pits appeared on the ground in the field, and the rocks shot fiercely, and the dust and sand flew.

But the brilliant sword is still 'sizzling'. The two can be described as chess opponents and will meet good talents.

The more she fought, the more frightened she became, and she felt that Yangtian's strength seemed to be more than a step above her, which made her both shocked and uneasy.

She thought that with her cultivation at this time, she would not be defeated too badly, but the reality gave her a slap in the face, really, there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky.

Half an hour later, the movements of the two people in the field were much slower, and the originally dazzling sword was no longer as dazzling as Fang Cai.

Wu Chengcheng gradually exhausted, he already felt a little exhausted, sweat soaked her clothes, she was almost soaked with sweat, but fortunately, she was usually very cautious when disguised, even if she was soaked with sweat now, it was difficult to compare her with a woman. (To be continued......)

PS: PS: Fortunately, I finished the text code in time, took some stomach medicine, and now I am much better, people really can't get sick, so tired T^T