Everyone took turns to compete, but after all, there were 32 students, and everyone had to fight against each other, and the time had gone from afternoon to evening in a blink of an eye.

So the ring was suspended and a break was announced.

During this hour, some students chose to sleep, some meditated, and some chose to eat dinner first, and then take a break to recover their strength and energy.

Zhang Haizhu followed Huang Xiangyu and Li Chu to the dining hall, and along the way they were still discussing the competition in the ring with great interest.

And the next battle they are most looking forward to is Chu Qiguang vs. Jiang Longyu.

Huang Xiangyu analyzed: "I heard that Jiang Longyu's sword technique was passed down from Ma Yi, the martial god of the Seven Killings School, and he learned the Heavenly Crying Knife Technique of the Seven Killings School. ”

It was the first time Zhang Haizhu had heard of this, after all, although he had lived with Jiang Longyu for a month, he had never seen this kid perform sword skills once.

I only heard that he practiced swordsmanship in the quiet room in the village every night, and he was never allowed to be watched by outsiders.

Zhang Haizhu was curious: "Is the crying knife technique very powerful this day?"

Huang Xiangyu explained: "The Seven Killings School was created by Zheng Yu, the sword saint at that time, during the Tianxing period, when Emperor Gaozong was in power. ”

"And the Heavenly Crying Knife Technique, when the Sword Saint founded the Seven Killings School, he integrated the essence of his own sword skills, and created it for the younger generations to learn knife skills, do you say it is powerful?"

Zhang Haizhu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the name of the sword saint Zheng Yu was like thunder in the Great Han.

This sword saint who followed Emperor Taizu of the Han Dynasty fought in the south and north all his life, expelled the dragon clan, killed demons, and made great contributions to the Han Dynasty.

Up to now, the descendant of this sword saint is still the hereditary Duke of Wei, and his power in the south is monstrous.

Li Chu also sighed when he heard this: "Originally, when the third realm, everyone's physical strength was not strong enough, and weapons had an advantage over bare hands. ”

"Jiang Longyu's strength may still be between Chu Qiguang and Chu Qiguang, but with a knife in hand, the lethality is ten times greater, and Chu Qiguang's hard skills don't have much advantage.

Zhang Haizhu was not happy to hear it, he still preferred Chu Qiguang to win than Jiang Longyu, but he also knew that this possibility was very small, and he couldn't say anything to refute it.

Zhang Haizhu could only sigh in the end, and when he came to this Chaoyao Mountain, he realized that he was really a frog at the bottom of the well.

In this month's effort, he saw Chi Shude, Chu Qiguang, Jiang Longyu, and Li He...... One is stronger than a genius, one is stronger than the other, there are too many fierce people in this world,

......

On the other side, in the ashram of the lodge.

Jiang Longyu sat cross-legged in a rare way, his eyes were closed, and a long black sheath knife was placed on his lap.

At this moment, with his breath and breath, the blade of the knife vibrated slightly, as if he had a spiritual spirit and came to life.

Outside the quiet room, the head of the sect, Zhong Shan'e, seemed to be sensing something, while Yang Ling and the ghost lecturer Song Ming followed.

Yang Lingqi said: "Jiang Longyu actually came here to meditate without even eating? Is he afraid that after eating, the five internal organs, qi and blood in the body will have to divide a part of the strength to digest and affect his state?"

Song Ming, a ghost lecturer, sighed: "It seems that Jiang Longyu is serious this time, and attaches great importance to Chu Qiguang's opponent." ”

Chief Sect Leader Zhong Shan'e nodded, and after opening his eyes, a smile appeared on his face: "It turns out that his Heavenly Cry Knife Technique has reached the realm of human and sword integration. ”

Yang Ling was shocked when he heard this: "The combination of man and sword, I remember that I only reached this realm when I was 28 years old, right?"

Zhong Shan'e said: "This is the Eight Generals of the Xinghan Dynasty that Your Majesty painstakingly deduced With such a peerless genius suppression, no matter how the Quartet Demon Clan is ready to move, they will never want to shake the two-hundred-year-old foundation of the Great Han. ”

However, Zhong Shan'e turned around and said: "But Jiang Longyu should have just stepped into this realm, and he can't always maintain the state of unity of man and sword. ”

Yang Ling nodded clearly: "That's why he wants to meditate here as much as possible to keep his human sword in one." It seems that this battle with Chu Qiguang is really determined to win. ”

Zhong Shan'e smiled happily, using geniuses like Chu Qiguang, Li He, and even Chi Shude to stimulate Jiang Longyu, and stimulate his potential in one step It was his original purpose to truly refine this piece of jade into a rare treasure.

Now it seems that Jiang Longyu has really been stimulated a lot in the past month, and he has shown more and more the terrifying talent of the eight generals of Xinghan.

"Song Ming, you stay here and take care of Jiang Longyu. ”

"Yang Ling and I don't want to disturb him here. Zhong Shan'e thought with anticipation: 'When the results of the small competition come out, I will report it to Your Majesty This year's Demon Suppression Division has so many more geniuses, and Jiang Longyu has made another breakthrough, Your Majesty must be very happy to know it. ’

......

In the courtyard of the boulder.

Chu Qiguang was sitting cross-legged at the moment, and he was also recovering his energy and physical strength through meditation.

At the same time, he could see that under the flow of qi and blood, there seemed to be some snakes, insects, rats and ants wriggling under his skin.

With a fluctuation of skin and flesh, he had already molted under the effect of Hun Yuan Taiyi's magic skill.

Finally, with a shock to his body, a thin layer of human skin had been directly shattered from his body, turning into layers of fragments, and falling towards the ground around him.

With this molt, some of the minor injuries he suffered in the ring were instantly recovered.

And his skin looked more and more white and tender, just like a young master who had never practiced martial arts, and he could no longer see the slightest trace of his previous work and practice.

But if you look closely, you can see that his skin has become more and more fine and firm after molting again and again, exuding a jade-like aura.

However, Chu Qiguang didn't delve into this, after the molting was completed, he had already fallen into deep meditation, quickly recovering his energy, and preparing to face the night battle in a better state.

But now that the illness has passed, there is no need to worry about recurrence at night. ’

In this way, even if you meet Jiang Longyu, you don't have to worry about fighting with him after the onset. ’

"Anyway, this time I will already enter the upper house, even if I lose to Jiang Longyu, it doesn't matter. ’

Chu Qiguang's nature is like this, he doesn't care if he wins or loses, as long as he can achieve his goal.

Alas, if it weren't for this illness, I wouldn't have had to work so hard. ’

But suddenly, in meditation, he sensed a familiar feeling coming back to him.

'Seeing in a dream again?'

......

Chu Qi just looked at the strange room in front of him, and his eyes tried his best to look around, looking for useful information.

'It's not a dormitory this time?'

'Hmm...... It seems to be an ashram somewhere. ’

'Huh, you have a knife in your leg?'

Just as Chu Qiguang was looking at the surrounding environment with all his might, there was a sudden bang, and someone kicked open the door of the quiet room.

It was the black figure who walked in again, and came to Jiang Longyu step by step.

And this time, Chu Qiguang watched the other party's actions, and the dream should not dissipate again.

This time, he finally saw the other party's face clearly.

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