Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Beginning Begins

A clear gong sounded, and the academy competition officially began.

The first to stand up was a freshman from the academy named Yan Rui.

Yan Rui is a woman, two years old, but the eldest among the freshmen, she was ten years old Peiyuan success, until this year, the gold was successful, and then she applied for the Mochizuki Academy.

Years of practice and waiting have made her even more calm, and the countless eyes attracted by her first appearance did not bring her the slightest pressure, and she saluted respectfully towards the viewing platform, calmly drew her short sword, and began her own performance.

A cold sword light flashed, creating a faint grinding sound in the air, carving a few straight marks on the boulder ring.

Yan Rui is good at sword control, she controls each sword very delicately, the sword chant is clear, tactful and neat.

Dao Dao sword light flickered on the bluestone platform, as if it contained some kind of rhythm.

The big thing on the podium was silent, but there were a few approving glances.

The students of the Four Academies and the disciples of the various sects either looked envious or calmly pondered the gap between the periods.

At this moment, a voice came from the audience: "What's the use of dancing a sword to look good? Since it's a big competition, of course, it's interesting to have an opponent." ”

This voice is a little immature, proving that its owner is not very old, but there is a sense of metal friction in the voice, which is not only very cold and harsh, but even faintly contains a perverted smell of blood.

Ye Lei didn't like the smell, and turned to look somewhere in the observation deck.

The students of the four academies and the disciples of each sect looked at each other at the same time.

I saw a young man standing there, his face was pale, his eyes were a little blue, and his lips were scarlet, but he was thirteen or fourteen years old, looking a little immature, but without the slightest childishness, more like he had been smoked in the extravagant and corrupt wine for a long time, and his expression was perverted and cruel.

Many of the students in the Fourth Academy recognized him and gasped, Xiao Siche didn't look back at him, just frowned slightly, showing displeasure.

In the rules of Mochizuki Academy, disciples of other sects are not prohibited from taking challenge.

Several big things on the viewing platform didn't make a sound, but just glanced at Wen Jiang from the Dao Gate.

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Many people in Dream City know about this little pervert in the Daomen Supervision Division.

This little pervert is called Tong Guan, six years old Peiyuan, twelve years old Jin Quan, thirteen years old into spiritual silence, everyone believes that even among the geniuses of the younger generation, this little pervert has the super strength to rank in the top twenty.

Perhaps because of his natural murder, Tong Guan entered the most ruthless supervision department of the Daomen, and his crazy cultivation in the supervision department not only made the strength of this little pervert stronger, but also became more and more angry.

It is said that Tong Guan was twelve years old, and he brutally played his two maids to death, and in the test of the Daomen Supervision Division, he directly killed several strong people, but no one cared about this, just because Tong Guan's biological mother was the sister of the current queen.

This little pervert named Tong Guan is the nephew of the current queen.

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Under the gaze of the audience, Tong Guan walked into the arena with his arms thrown away, with an indescribable sense of arrogance, his eyes wandered around Yan Rui unscrupulously, and finally stopped at Yan Rui's bulging curve, not hiding the obscenity of Yan Rui in his eyes.

Tong Guan has just turned fourteen years old this year, although he has just entered the ranks of teenagers, he has seen too many things, and he has killed many people, the powerful power, the power behind him, not only makes his thinking a little deformed, but also makes him have no awe in his heart.

Tong Guan looked at Yan Rui's body greedily, and said with some contempt: "You are so beautiful, I will definitely love you well." ”

The words in his mouth were very evil, and there was silence in the room, and there were naturally some students in the academy who were not afraid of children.

Wan Anzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Academy Dabi, until the point, if you don't abide by the rules of the academy, I don't mind teaching you." ”

Tong Guan glanced at him and said, "You are much stronger than me, so everything you say is right." ”

The students of the academy around looked at Wan Anzhi with admiration in their eyes, thinking that they were worthy of Senior Brother Wan.

Tong Guan, who seems to be a little crazy, is actually very calm, of course, this is also a taboo against Wan Anzhi.

Yan Rui looked at the young man in front of him who was half a head shorter than herself, and the way he looked at her made her very disgusted, and she was faintly a little chilly.

She cautiously placed her sword in front of her and said, "Please advise." ”

Tong Guan's face was as usual, he took half a step, and without hesitation, he actually punched him directly.

An extremely strong sound of breaking the air rose around his fist.

A slight virtual image appeared around the fist wind.

The summer sun inevitably shines on everyone, like this terrible fist, there is nowhere to avoid it.

Countless people looked at Tong Guan's fist and were speechless.

There was silence.

Everyone knows that Tong Guan must be very strong, but this is inevitably a little terrifying.

The power of a punch can give birth to a virtual image.

The disciples in the stands remembered that he was only fourteen years old this year, and they were shocked in their hearts and gave birth to a sense of powerlessness.

How terrible will he be if in a few more years?

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No one thought that Yan Rui could dodge the punch.

To everyone's surprise, Yan Rui really couldn't dodge this punch, but he blocked it with his sword at the last moment.

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"Blocked. ”

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Countless exclamations rang out from the stone platform.

Especially this year's freshmen, they all applauded when they saw Yan Rui blocking this terrifying punch.

"Yes, I can actually learn to guard the sword" On the viewing platform, Lu Yilin, a professor at the academy, raised his eyebrows lightly and appreciated it a little.

The fists and swords staggered, and there was a sound of Jin Ge rubbing.

Yan Rui has been practicing swords since he was a child, and his control over the sword is extremely delicate, and the horizontal sword in front of him is a sword, and it is also a sword, so this move is called a sword guard.

Ye Lei squinted in the stands, feeling that although this sword was a little stupid, it was very interesting.

Although Yan Rui blocked this punch, he still didn't block the damage caused by the fist wind, at this time, his blood was surging, his face was a little flushed, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared at the young man opposite angrily.

Only she knows that the punch just now is not only dangerous, but the angle of that punch is actually hitting the sensitive part of her chest, which is obviously intentional by Tong Guan, the young man in front of her is not only cruel, but also obscene, if she doesn't keep it in time, the consequences are not only unbearable, but also very unbearable.

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Tong Guan didn't expect that the woman on the opposite side would be able to block his punch.

It made him a little excited.

The more struggling the prey, the more delicious it tends to be.

He stared at Yan Rui even more nakedly, and his scarlet tongue licked his lips.

The fist is back in the air.

Hearing the sound of fists, the academy professor on the viewing platform looked solemn.

Tong Guan's fist once again crushed Tai and rushed in front of Yan Rui.

"Block it for me?"

In the ring, Tong Guan's face showed a crazy look, and some tearing sounds sounded.

Yan Rui still blocked the punch with her protective sword, but she couldn't resist the terrifying dark power hidden in the fist.

The terrifying power continued to impact the blade, and the short sword shattered instantly.

The fist fell directly on the soft part of her chest, Yan Rui could no longer resist, a mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by two more punches, both of which deliberately hit the woman's chest, and the terrifying power spread throughout her body, and she was directly knocked out.

Tong Guan raised his legs to chase.

"Stop!"

Wan Anzhi's cold voice sounded on the stone platform.

Almost at the same time, the teachers and students of Mochizuki Academy in the stands stood up and shouted, "Stop!"

Tong Guan shook a little, took back the Thai style he wanted to chase, stood in place, and said with a smile: "What are you nervous about, I said that I would love her, of course I won't kill her." ”

Yan Rui, who was not far away, had blood on the corners of his mouth, kneeling on the ground, his hair was messy, covering his chest, a little pitiful.

Tong Guan looked at her, licked his lips, and said in a serious and terrifying tone: "It's inconvenient today, I will definitely get you a good time if I have the chance." ”

These words are very wicked, and from the mouth of a young man of fourteen, they are even more wicked.

On the stone platform, the students of the academy and the disciples of various sects looked at the laughing young man on the stage, their eyes were angry, but their hearts were chilling.

Shooting at a woman was so ruthless, and the meaning of the words was actually staring at her, everyone couldn't help but be a little worried about her.

After speaking, Tong Guan turned around and looked at the stone platform, as if looking for someone, and then locked his eyes on a handsome young man in the crowd and walked towards him.