"Bombs?"

Some forces from modern backgrounds had extremely strange expressions, and they stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.

The candidates belonging to the Heavens Academy include Zhao Guangyi, Su Shi and others, who originally thought that the Heavens Academy was like a werewolf, mastering the art of immortality, or they used the names of ancient people as code names.

Moreover, most of the people in the Heavenly Academy are wearing ancient costumes, which should be an academy like Guwu.

Now a crazy monk pretending to be forced suddenly appeared, and a warrior pretending to be forced with high-explosive bombs, which is really too discordant.

"Don't use hot weapons like bombs next."

Shen Wen glanced back at Gu Mozhi and reminded.

This is a joint examination for the martial arts system, and it is acceptable to use a hidden weapon, but it is a bit excessive to use a high-explosive bomb.

If he didn't remind him, Haruma didn't know what weapon he would use in order to pretend to be forced.

"It's the Dean."

Gu Mozhi hurriedly responded.

He used high-explosive bombs just to make himself more perfect, and if he really fought, Duan Tianya was far from his opponent.

Since Ling Xubu is a light skill that can stay in the air, it is a supreme light skill in itself, if he fights with Duan Tianya, Duan Tianya may not even be able to touch his clothes, and he will be severely injured by him.

Although the next few rounds of battles were also exciting, they were dwarfed by Hatomachi's flying sky.

However, more people still pay attention to the movements of the werewolf clan, hoping that they can obtain a certain amount of wolf blood from the werewolves like Yue Buqun.

Although it is not known whether wolf blood can make people immortal, the blood of werewolves who can live for hundreds of years must have extraordinary effects, and it may be refined into an elixir that prolongs life.

"In the ninth ring, the candidate [Ximen Blowing Snow] belonging to Emperor Zhu Xujun of the Ming Dynasty is fighting against the candidate [Xin Qiji] belonging to the Heavens Academy."

A majestic voice sounded, which did not attract much attention, but Shen Wen's gaze was cast.

"Simon blowing snow?"

The teachers and students of the Heavens Academy beside Shen Wen also noticed Shen Wen's movements, among all the forces participating in the joint examination, the Heavens Academy had the most candidates, and there were several students of the Heavens Academy in almost every round, and the degree of attention was far less than that of Zhao Guangyi, Taizong of the Song Dynasty, who was the first to participate in the battle.

Xin Qiji's strength level was very clear to everyone in the Heavenly Academy.

This is one of the students of the Heavenly Academy who is enough to challenge beyond the ranks, although they are still in the realm of the transcendent first order, they can already fight against the powerhouses of the transcendent second order.

In a battle like this, everyone in the Heavenly Academy only took a cursory glance and didn't take it to heart.

Their dean is now looking at the past, so it means that Xin Qiji has met an opponent, and his opponent is also extraordinary.

Otherwise, in the face of Xin Qiji, who is enough to leapfrog the challenge, this person named Ximen Blowing Snow is not an opponent at all.

"This guy looks a little powerful."

Kumachi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly.

Ximen Fuxue was dressed in white, white like snow, with thick black hair, a cold face, as if he had no feelings, coupled with his handsome appearance, if it weren't for the fact that the person opposite him was Xin Qiji, just his appearance and temperament were enough to make the opponent ashamed.

In Kumachi's cognition, this kind of person who has the effect of pretending to be forced as soon as he appears on the stage does not have a simple role.

"Kendo talent is very strong, and he is a master of using swords."

Dugu, who had been silent, took the initiative to speak.

There was some induction between the swordsman and the swordsman, since entering the Heavenly Academy, without the constraints of the world, there was a new breakthrough in the realm of Dugu's defeat, and he could clearly feel the sword qi that was not elicited by Ximen Fuxue's body.

If Simon blows snow out of the sword, it must be earth-shattering.

This is a kendo genius, and moreover, he is a swordsman who only has kendo in his life.

"Can he win against Xin Qiji?"

Lu You, Liu Xiu and others were a little worried, the swordsman who could be praised by Dugu for defeat was definitely the top swordsman.

Dugu didn't speak, his eyes looked down, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

If Simon Blowing Snow cannot break free from the shackles of the world, it will turn into a grave and disappear in the long river of time and space in a few decades.

If Ximen Blowing Snow can break free from the shackles of the world and enter a platform like the Heavenly Academy, he will definitely be able to have one more opponent in the future.

Moreover, it is an opponent in the way of the sword.

"Please~"

Xin Qiji's eyes were also looking at the cold Ximen Blowing Snow, and he also felt a trace of solemnity, and gently pulled out the sword in his hand.

Ximen Fuxue was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard Xin Qiji's words, raised the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, the blade of the sword is three feet and seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and thirteen taels." “

The battle at the top of the Forbidden City had not yet started, but it was stopped by the Wanli Emperor Zhu Xujun, and the battle between him and Ye Gucheng ended without a hitch.

However, Wanli Emperor Zhu Xujun brought him an even more surprise.

The joint entrance examination, a battle in which the forces from all the heavens and all worlds participate together.

Although Simon Blowing Snow was still cold on the surface, as if he had no feelings, his heart was fiery.

Since it is a force from the heavens and all worlds, there must be many masters and many opponents.

The joint entrance examination really did not disappoint him, werewolves, fish people, transcendent first-order, transcendent second-order and other novel races, as well as the division of the strength realm, made him full of expectations.

He himself is a transcendent first-order realm, so what about the strength of a transcendent second-order person?

Moreover, his first opponent, this person named Xin Qiji, and the famous person Xin Qiji, a great poet in the Southern Song Dynasty in history, made him feel a trace of pressure.

"Hiss~"

As soon as Ximen Fuxue's words fell, Gu Mozhi gasped, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

On the road of pretending to be coerced, there is really no end.

Ximen Blowing Snow did not fly into the sky, nor did he escape to the ground, it was a simple sentence to introduce the sword in his hand.

A black, long, narrow, ancient sword.

However, Ximen Fuxue introduced the length of the sword and the weight of the sword in detail.

Simple language, but it elevates the force to a terrifying level.

If a person understands his sword so clearly, then the level of his swordsmanship, it goes without saying, must reach a terrifying level.

"Simon Blowing Snow has met an opponent."

On the audience, Ye Gucheng whispered.

Being able to let Ximen Blowing Snow introduce the sword is a kind of recognition in itself, otherwise, when Ximen Blowing Snow passes by with a sword, blood has already dripped from the blade of the sword.

"Holy! What the hell is this jousting? Or is it more forceful? ”

"Before, it was the monk named Gu Mozhi, and now this person named Simon Blowing Snow is here again, is it interesting?"

"It's disgusting, it's too disgusting, these people should be flattened, Xin Qiqi cheered, and killed Ximen Blowing Snow."

·······

There was a commotion on the rostrum, and they had not yet eased up after letting Gu Mozhi pretend to be a wave, and now a crazy pretending person jumped out.

Xin Qiji's expression froze for a moment, and then his face turned solemn, and he praised, "Good sword." ”

Ximen Fuxue said coldly, "It is indeed a good sword." ”

Xin Qiji also raised the sword in his hand, his eyes looked at the sword in his hand more seriously than ever before, and said loudly: "This sword is made of extraterritorial black iron, sharpened iron like mud, the blade of the sword is three feet six, and the net weight is seven catties and three taels. “

The reason why he remembered it so clearly was because he had made it with his own hands.

Ximen blows the snow and says, "Good sword." “

Xin Qiji replied: "It is indeed a good sword. “

Everyone in the audience, "·······".

Disgusting!

It's disgusting!

Can't you do it without pretending? Let's have a good competition!

In vain, they were looking forward to Xin Qiji, who knew that they were pretended to be another wave.

Why aren't they on stage?