Whether it is impossible or not, in this battle, the defeat of Tiance Academy is unstoppable.

Thousands of cultivators watched with bated breath as the battle on the high platform made everyone's hearts palpitate.

Or rather, unilateral repression.

At this moment, she is no longer hiding, in order to achieve the final goal, Zhu Luan is not thinking about how to defeat the other party at this time.

It's about how quickly and easily you can defeat each other.

With a murderous aura, the girl walked towards the disciples of Tiance Academy step by step with a sword, and used extremely terrifying swordsmanship to weave an exotic net for him.

It turns out that this is her.

Under the high platform, Duan Lizheng raised his head and looked at the girl on the high platform who was close at hand and seemed to be at the end of the world.

The familiar and strange girl.

That's her.

No, is that part of her?

Who is she?

Since the first acquaintance, he seems to have been asking this question, and to this day, he can't answer it.

Because there has never been a person like her who has brought him so many surprises.

He had never seen anyone like her, and he had never heard of anyone like her.

Every time he thought his guess was close, she showed a more unknown side.

And this time, he is really running out of donkey skills.

He could guess that she would know the swordsmanship of Tiance Academy, but he didn't expect that she would even know the secret sword of Xiliang Sword Pavilion.

He didn't dare to think about it at all.

You know, before today, there were no such people in Middle-earth.

Even the sister-in-law who left countless legends and mysteries did not have such rumors when she was alive.

In the daylight, the long sword in the girl's hand was dazzlingly bright.

Duan Lizheng looked at Song Huaizhu under the tree not far away, and the light in his eyes became more and more complicated.

Everyone thinks that the man wearing the white jade mask is a mystery, but in his heart, that girl is the mystery he has been chasing all his life.

Because he knew that this was not her own swordsmanship.

This is not her true swordsmanship.

Looking at the speculative onlookers and thoughtful Huizhou teenagers around him, Duan Lizheng's heart swelled with a hint of coolness.

How many of you have found out?

Duan Lizheng closed his eyes, and a sword light darker than the night appeared in front of the young man's eyes.

Once at the time of the exercise, and once in the township test decisive battle.

It was the only two times he touched her essence.

But both times it was interrupted.

And after this, does he have a chance to see it again?

The boy stood in the wind blowing in his face, staring at the slender figure of the girl on the high platform.

And it was at this time that the bell of the end rang.

She won.

……

……

Won.

People stared speechlessly at the empty high platform swept by the wind.

In front of the fallen Tiance Academy disciple, stood the slender woman.

But at this time, she is no ordinary woman.

She is one of the top 16 in the ninth year of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Top 16!

The wind on the high platform stopped abruptly, and everyone gasped!

The woman.

She won.

"Zhu Ying, she ......"

Hong Shan, who was lying on the ground, sat up in shock as if he was dying, and grabbed Duan Lizheng's sleeve hanging down beside him.

"Yes," Duan Lizheng glanced down at him, his voice calm, "Our Xie Yuan has won." ”

At this moment, she is already the top-ranked Xie Yuan.

Before Song Huaizhu had not yet played the third round.

And in the third round of the battle, she won the fastest, and the overall battle lasted less than a quarter of an hour, so fast that people couldn't react.

Moreover, unscathed.

"Oh my God!" The crowd that had eased up around them erupted, and the disciples of Tiance Academy were stunned as if they couldn't accept the reality.

Also with complicated expressions were the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion.

The voices that had mocked the woman were all gone, and by this time, everyone realized the seriousness of the matter.

"The Thirteen Swords of Tiance and the Xiliang Secret Sword? Is this a joke? ”

"Who is her master?"

"What is the details of this Huizhou Xie Yuan?"

"Master Du's Xie Yuan in Huizhou, don't you have an impression?"

The observation deck has also exploded, and Empress Sima and Xiliang Sword Saint can't see clearly, but they have pulled up an extremely thick barrier, and they can't be snooped, and the eyes of other officials and nobles have all been cast on Du Haoqian, who is sitting on the top with an expressionless face.

"I really didn't expect that." Du Haoqian didn't look at those people, just looked at Duan Haochu, whose expression was calm and out of place with others.

"There are so many things you can't think of." Duan Haochu didn't look at him.

The young official Shangshu had a long gaze.

"Who can guess her bottom line."

……

……

There are too many anomalies in this year's examination.

And this girl's almost violent fighting style added a heavy color to the entire third round of tragic battles.

And this tragedy will continue.

No matter how many doubts people have about the swordsmanship of this female Xie Yuan of Huizhou, they can't use the topic to play at this time.

Because it's now, it's going to be a trial battle.

Thirty-two into sixteen, is it so terrible?

People watched in horror from the audience as the thrilling battle between the best teenagers on the high platform.

Every battle at this time is a terrible encounter.

"The last time I saw such a fierce battle was in the ...... of Lord Gushi," muttered a gray-haired old man in the crowd.

And with his voice, the bell rang for the end of the third round.

Zhu Luan took out the dry food in his arms and swallowed it, while looking at the Huizhou teenagers around him who couldn't hide their tiredness.

She, Duan Lizheng, and Nian Huazang all entered the top 16.

At this moment, Huizhou is the state with the most people among the top 16.

Under the high stage filled with the smell of blood, the atmosphere in Da Zhou Juzi has become more and more heavy.

Except for Duan Lizheng, there is no one left in Tiance Academy.

Among the top sixteen, there are eight people from Xiliang alone.

Half of it.

Among them, there are six in Xiliang Sword Pavilion, and the remaining two are Xie Yuan and Yayuan of Shanzhou, that is, Song Huaizhu and Xuezhai monks.

Of the remaining eight big weeks, thirteen states are no longer enough, and many states have already shaved their heads at this time.

The high stage was extremely depressed, even if it was too nervous to eat, but by this time, the remaining lifters began to swallow food mechanically.

But the brutal test did not leave a moment of respite for the lifters.

The last fallen lifter was carried down, and the bell on Fusu Mountain rang again.

An even more brutal struggle began.

Sixteen into eight, the moment from ten digits to single digits.

As the bell rang, the last remaining lifters gritted their teeth and raised their heads.

It's time to fight.

Watching the examiner put his hand into the box, the gaze of all the candidates was almost indifferent.

Now the rest are almost all strong people on the famous side.

Whoever draws it is the same strong.

And under the blank gaze of the candidates, the examiner unfolded the paper stick in his hand, and a dry voice sounded.

"The first scene, Xiliang Sword Pavilion, Ruan Qing."

All the candidates' eyes widened, and their hearts beat wildly, even among the strong, this is an opponent who does not want to fight!

And the next moment, the mystery is revealed.

"Yes, Tiance Academy."

"Duan Lizheng."