Everyone is a cultivator, and the five senses are accessible, and the disciples of Xiliang Sword Pavilion clearly feel the emotions of the young people in Huizhou.

And the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion, who were famous for protecting their shortcomings, of course, could not accept any outsiders' slander of their own family.

The same goes for Huizhou teenagers.

Even Hong Shan sat up from the ground and glared angrily at the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion.

Zhu Luan looked at these young people with strong blood and had a headache, but she also knew that no matter whether there was this one between her and Wang Hou, the bond between the young people in Huizhou and the disciples of Xiliang Sword Pavilion was concluded.

After all, before she came on the field, the disciples of Xiliang Sword Pavilion had already injured Duan Lizheng and Hong Shan.

No matter how angry the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion were, the meeting would have to go on, and once the battle began, it would not be able to end until both sides were defeated.

And no one expected that this battle would start again so soon.

Although the authenticity was doubtful, Wang Hou had already fainted on the stretcher, and the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion also carried the stretcher to the original realm under the deterrence of Mo Han's eyes.

But at this time, the bell rang again.

The examiner's voice came.

The figure of Zhu Luan, who was squatting down to check Hong Shan's injuries, stopped in mid-air.

Among the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion who walked back, the woman with the calmest expression also stopped in a daze.

Duan Li, Zhengnian, Hua Zang and the others looked at their side in amazement.

Zhu Luan stood up and closed his eyes.

It seems that this beam is really finished.

In the first nine years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he tried to fight the third game of the second round.

Ziyang Academy, Li Wenyao is right.

Xiliang Sword Pavilion.

Nguyen Thanh.

"What the hell is going on with this sign." Duan Lizheng looked at Zhu Luan, who was silent beside him, and spoke expressionlessly.

"What a coincidence." Zhu Luan smiled bitterly.

yes, what a coincidence.

Unexpectedly, after Hongshan faced Mo Han, Li Wenyao met Ruan Qing immediately afterward.

I don't know if I thought that Xiliang Sword Pavilion and Huizhou of the Great Zhou Dynasty had a feud.

Although there are fewer people in the second round, you must know that there are thirteen states in the Great Zhou.

"It seems that my luck is not very good," facing the unbearable gazes of his friends, Li Wenyao only showed a hearty smile after being stunned.

"But your expression is too much, isn't it?" The young man frowned and patted Nian Huazang on the back vigorously, "It's like I'm going to lose." ”

"It's not ......" The unfavorable battles were one after another, Nian Huazang's face had long since lost his usual ease, and he didn't know what to say when he looked at Li Wenyao who was smiling.

Duan Lizheng's expression was also very complicated.

Although Ruan Qing's reputation in the Great Zhou was not as good as that of Mo Han, the first person in the Sword Pavilion, the leap of the girl when she took the sword during the Heavenly Ce Meeting, as long as a cultivator with vision could feel that she was unusual.

As for the realm, in a certain way, she is very similar to Li Wenyao's situation.

"Ruan Qing's realm seems to be higher than you......" Liang Ziliang poked his head out from behind Zhu Luan and said with some hesitation.

"But it should have been less than ten days since she broke through the realm, and the realm has not stabilized," Li Wenyao said with a serious expression.

It's a fact.

Duan Lizheng's eyes were slightly condensed, which was also the special feature of Ruan Qing's situation.

According to the Mu family's intelligence network, Ruan Qing is nineteen years old this year, and when he left Xiliang, he was only at the beginning of his ascension.

This is in the Western Liang Sword Pavilion, which is a medium-to-high realm breaking speed.

Of course, judging from the age at which Ruan Qing began to practice, this speed is already amazing.

But what is even more amazing is that in terms of performance in the last round, Duan Lizheng was shocked to find that Ruan Qing had broken through the middle stage of ascending.

There are only two possibilities, one is that there is a problem with the Mu family's intelligence, and the other is that Ruan Qing broke through the middle stage of the Ascending Pole in less than ten days in the Great Zhou.

Duan Lizheng denied the first possibility from the beginning, because when he met at the city gate, even when he was in the Heavenly Ce Meeting, Ruan Qing gave him the feeling that he could only ascend to the first realm.

Then this thing is a little scary.

Ascending to the pole to break the realm is not a trivial matter, why would she choose to break the realm at this time? Can you break the mirror at this time? What kind of game of chess is Xiliang Sword Pavilion playing?

All kinds of thoughts were intertwined in Duan Lizheng's mind, but at this time, he only hoped that the unstable realm that Li Wenyao said could make up for a certain gap.

After all, Li Wenyao is actually approaching the middle stage of his ascension.

Duan Lizheng, as a senior, knows this very well, and only needs to go one step further, and then need some key inspiration, and his junior, who is older than himself, will step on the same ladder as him.

But...... Duan Lizheng looked at the long knife on Li Wenyao's waist.

This friend of his, in addition to the realm, also has another weapon.

A weapon that ordinary people can't grasp.

"Forget about them, my new master shouldn't think so, right?" Li Wenyao looked at Zhu Luan beside Duan Lizheng and smiled.

"Master?" Liang Ziliang was stunned.

"Yes," Zhu Luan ignored the gazes of the other teenagers around him, "I have taught everything I can." ”

She has fulfilled her promise when she was in the township test, and demonstrated all the subsequent moves of the sword drawing technique to Yao'er.

Of course, the skill-consuming knife technique of drawing a knife is not a master if you learn it, but the current Li Wenyao's attainments in drawing the knife are indeed very different from those of the township test.

He got stronger.

Before leaving Huizhou, in the daily competition of these teenagers, Li Wenyao defeated Huazang once.

With his newfound knife drawing technique.

Although the disciples of the Sword Pavilion had previously accused Zhu Luan of being unprepared for attacking him, in fact, she only chose the fastest way to win at the expense of exposing some hole cards in order to save her physical strength.

But in fact, aside from the restraint of swordsmanship, the move that can surprise and attack its unpreparedness is still the sword drawing technique.

Duan Lizheng and the others watched Li Wenyao's back as he ascended to the high platform.

Even if the realm is high enough, it is useless to have no time to mobilize the true element.

As long as Li Wenyao's speed is fast enough, and the other party is not prepared, the sword drawing technique can completely achieve cross-border killing.

The cold woman standing opposite Li Wenyao slowly pulled out her sword, but Li Wenyao only clenched the hilt.

Looking at the long knife at his waist, the other Xiliang Sword Pavilion disciples who were watching also showed a look of surprise in their eyes.

Duan Lizheng's eyes were gloomy, for the Xiliang Sword Pavilion, this sign could not be regarded as a sign.

Li Wenyao may be the only one in the Great Zhou Dynasty who does not know the thirteen swords, but is not restrained by the swordsmanship of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion.

Because he used a knife.

It was at this time that the bell rang for the beginning.

Everyone waited with bated breath.

In the silence, even the heartbeats of other crowds could be heard.

In the last game, the Huizhou girl interrupted the victory of Xiliang Sword Pavilion all the way.

And what kind of ending will this one be?

Who will......

Who......

In the silence, everyone looked at the equally silent high platform in amazement.

Facing Li Wenyao, who was standing in place with the hilt of the sword in his hand, Ruan Qing, who was holding the long sword in his hand, did not simply attack with his sword as ordinary cultivators imagined.

The woman seemed to have emotionless eyes forever, just looking at Li Wenyao quietly like this.

The scene was extremely strange for a while.

"What is this doing? Can she do it? Su Qing's shrill ridicule broke the calm, and she looked at Mo Han with a serious face and burst out laughing.

Mo Han didn't speak or look at her, just stared intently at the high platform, Su Qing's eyes lit up with anger, and he continued with an angry smile.

"Your good junior sister won't be cowardly in the face of someone who uses a knife, right? She ......"

The next moment, however, her words were interrupted by the amazement of the populace.

On the high platform, an even more bizarre scene appeared.

Click.

Facing Li Wenyao, who had not drawn his knife for a long time, the cold woman not only did not attack.

Instead, he slowly backhanded and inserted the sword back into the scabbard.

The next moment, she stood still, the hilt of her sword in her hand.

Li Wenyao's pupils shrank.

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