"The movement that caused a sensation in the Martial God Academy that day turned out to be the ghost of Su Yu, this kid. ”

Dong Wushu looked at the golden big sword suspended in the sky, and said excitedly: "Hahaha, it turns out that in addition to Ouyang Xiaoming, there are also two little monsters in our class, Su Yu and Mulan, tsk, my head teacher is really bright!"

"The surname is Dong, are you still in the mood to think about this?"

Chihuang frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "If the Vientiane Sword collides with this golden sword, the entire competition platform will be destroyed, how can you continue the competition at that time?"

"Xiaohuang, at this time, you are still caring about the college, you are really a model teacher of my generation!"

Dong Wudi didn't forget to praise his favorite woman, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, with honest seniors here, repairing a martial arts platform is simply an easy thing." ”

"I'd rather the perverted seniors didn't show up. ”

Chihuang said expressionlessly, "He will lose all the face of our academy." ”

There is a towering mansion not far from the Sky Arena, and at the top of the building, there is a middle-aged man wearing only underwear sitting on the rooftop, scratching and squeaking, and said in surprise: "My mother, why is it so fierce? This kid is really the Su Yu I know?"

The middle-aged man is under the seat of the tyrant, one of the four god generals, North Xuanwu, Wang Honest.

Wang Laoshi and Su Yu met in the slums of Canghai City, a sloppy middle-aged man, who silently guarded Su Yu for ten years.

Su Yu went from a high-profile young genius to a waste that everyone despised, and then rose again, overcoming obstacles all the way, and finally came to the Martial God Academy.

Wang Laoshi saw all this.

It's just that the middle-aged man never thought that Su Yu's strength would improve so quickly, you know, nine months ago, he was still a waste wood with only five points at the bucket level.

"What else can I say?"

Wang Laoshi spread his hands and said with emotion: "The guys surnamed Su are all perverts. Well, perverted than me!"

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"Sure enough, it's you. ”

On the competition platform, Mulan showed a faint smile, and her turquoise pupils reflected the golden sword in the sky that exuded divine brilliance.

More than two months ago, when he saw the golden greatsword suspended above the Tower of Battle at the Martial God Academy, he had already vaguely guessed that it was Su Yu who summoned this golden greatsword.

That's why he used the Sword Sect's peerless Vientiane Sword, in order to compete with this golden sword!

Few people know that a young man who is as gentle as water actually has a higher heart than anyone else.

In kendo, I Mulan don't want to lose to anyone!

Even if it's your best friend!

"Thunder!"

Mulan erected the wooden sword in front of her, put her fingers together, stroked the sword body, and the next moment, the heavenly thunder wrapped around Qingping's sword let out a roar, and then turned into a thunder dragon and swayed upward!

"Thunder condenses the sword!"

Four words burst out from Mulan's lips, and the thunder dragon that flew into the air instantly condensed into a blue sword full of lightning, this big sword stopped in the air, and then slowly fell, falling behind Mulan, like a god standing in the arena.

The size of the blue greatsword is actually comparable to the golden giant sword in the sky!

Heaven and earth, two great swords.

Confrontation from afar.

The audience was silent, so quiet that it could be heard, and the look of shock on everyone's face was at this moment, to the point of no return.

"Smack!" one of the spectators slapped himself vigorously.

He touched his swollen face and muttered, "Am I dreaming? This is a freshman competition?"

"Demacia justice, completion, one hundred percent!"

"Activated!"

The voice of the League of Legends system sounded in his head, and Su Yu took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and looked at Mulan.

The two teenagers looked at each other and smiled again.

Then, the two of them tore their throats at the same time and let out a loud shout!

"Demacia Justice!"

"Vientiane Sword!"

As Su Yu's voice fell, the golden sword floating in the sky flickered slightly, almost invisible, and then disappeared in the sky.

In the next moment, the bright golden light in the sky illuminated the entire Firmament Arena, and the golden sword fell from the sky and fell straight towards Mulan!

Almost at the same moment, the blue greatsword behind Mulan suddenly rose from the ground and met the golden greatsword!

Boom ——!

The two big swords collided fiercely, and a huge shockwave that was visible to the naked eye erupted, and this shockwave instantly engulfed the two figures on the martial arts platform, and then invaded the entire martial arts platform!

One gold and one blue, two surging energies infiltrated the ground of the competition platform with a violent momentum, causing the competition platform to vibrate violently at a frequency visible to the naked eye, and countless cracking sounds immediately sounded, and the ground of the competition platform made of special materials actually appeared several hideous huge cracks!

These cracks spread rapidly to all sides, all over the corners of the tournament platform, and with a loud bang, the tournament platform finally couldn't withstand the impact of the two energies, and exploded into smithereens!

In an instant, there was a lot of smoke and dust, and countless rubbles broke through the dust and fell like a meteor shower to the audience!

After the two energies destroyed the arena, the aftermath continued unabated, like a surging wave, rushing towards the audience, and the audience sitting in the front row let out a burst of exclamation, and were about to get up and retreat, but found that these two energies seemed to hit an invisible wall, and dissipated without a trace when they were about to reach the audience.

The tyrant stood in mid-air, the five fingers of his right hand spread out, his palm downward, and the fighting spirit quietly gushed out, isolating the shock wave and the flying debris from the audience.

Thick smoke billowed up, and the calm middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and sighed: "It is worthy of your blood." ”

On the other side, the freshmen who were originally watching the game from the audience retreated all the way to the edge of the field under the sweep of this shock wave.

At this moment, looking at the smoke-shrouded martial arts platform, these freshmen had ups and downs in their hearts, and their emotions were very complicated.

"Brother, your Holy Yang, can you catch the moves of the two of them?"

Ye Xin's back was already soaked in cold sweat, and he asked the young man beside him in a low voice.

Ye Jia shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't know." ”

"After you go back, recollect the information of Su Yu and Mulan!" Leng Qingxuan looked solemn and instructed Yuan Hao.

Airplanes!

The spear behind the Chu madman trembled slightly, his expression was calm, and he said to himself, "Can't you wait for a battle?"

"How could it be, how could they be so strong!" King Caesar Lear clenched his fists and clenched his knuckles, a look of disbelief on his face. This teenager, who only regarded Chu Madman as an opponent, felt great pressure from other peers for the first time.

"It's so interesting!" Zhu Ge's eyes were scorching, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

Although Ji Xuanwu, who was standing on the side, was smiling, there was a faint golden thunder in his eyes.

This fairy-like fight-like match, regardless of the outcome, has affected many people.

By the time the smoke cleared, the tournament had long since disappeared, leaving only a ruin.

Above the ruins, stood two teenagers covered in blood.

They were crumbling, as if they were going to fall down at any moment.

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(End of chapter)