The spirit shadow stepped under his feet, and a slashing knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and the afterimage rose into the air, and the sword shadow walked with the wind. In the tense air, it was as if a furrow had been cut out by an immortal, and a long and narrow shadow as black as ink directly cut the thick legs of the demon beast into two sections.

The demon beast screamed, the pain from the nerves made the remaining three legs unable to support the balance point, the huge figure fell, and a roar came from the ground.

Mo Qiuhuai stood on the corpse of the fallen demon beast, holding the knife in his hand, and lowered his head to change a pair of black and white lotus eyes into a normal appearance.

In the noisy martial arts stage, everyone seems to have been turned off by God. The scene was quiet, and even Mu Feng and Gan Ning's eyes widened.

Huang Shisan, who was hiding from a distance and watching, moved slightly.

Mu Hongchen quietly grasped the stone railing with his two palms, and a storm set off in his mind: "How is it possible...... How can it be...... It's impossible! When did this kid become so powerful?"

Surprised and angry, the slender hand scratched a few shallow marks on the stone fence, and there was a harsh grinding sound.

Gan Ning glanced up at Mu Feng, who was pretending to be calm, Mu Feng opened his mouth, patted his fat belly, and smiled slightly embarrassedly.

It seems that Mu Feng's predecessors ...... I was also surprised by the performance of my students. Interesting, at that moment, the martial arts used by this kid should be the Spirit Shadow Step, yes, the speed is so fast, he has indeed practiced this set of kung fu like fire and pure love. It's just that knife, when did it appear?

At this time, Yang Guang also had such a question in his mind, either because Mo Wait's speed was too fast and his technique was too high, or because he was clumsy and couldn't see when the knife appeared.

If you think about it carefully, you just see a dark shadow.

Looking at its knife, the spirit is quite rich, and the aura of the outside world reflects each other, it is definitely not a weapon, it can only be a spirit.

I didn't see the spirit Yun flying out, but he could directly summon the Yan Spirit.

Even Yang Guang, who is used to being arrogant, has to admire Mo Wait's ability.

Interesting, why have you never heard this person's name?

Mu Feng turned around and grinned again.

Yang Guang said: "Tingzun, today I can see what a real genius is, in the past, students were arrogant. ”

Mu Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Mu Hongchen is very unhappy, very unhappy.

The accident and the outstanding performance of Mo Wait, as if it were a heavy slap in the face.

Hmph, can you deal with one, can you deal with eight at the same time?

When the eight demon beasts saw that their strongest companions had fallen, they were not afraid, but courageous, and the instinct to survive made them decide to huddle together in order to survive.

But after the roar, instead of taking a step of his own, he was tightly wrapped around the cyan vines that burst into his feet.

Slightly stunned, the strong demon beast's footsteps sank, and directly tore open the vines, and a group of demon beasts rushed towards Mo Qiuhuai like crazy demons.

Seeing that his green vine was directly useless, Qing Luchen shouted: "Senior brother!"

"Steady, don't panic, we can win!"

Gan Ning and Mu Feng's feet both flashed with spiritual light, ready to stop this absurd farce. The eight-headed demon beast struck together, it was not a joke, even if Mo Qiuhuai's kid could dodge it with the Spirit Shadow Step, Qing Luchen's girl might not have this ability.

Just as the two of them were rising into the air, Mo Qiuhuai silently took out an ink flute from his arms, put on a coquettish posture, and put the flute under his lips.

Wave after wave of melodious tunes shook the audience, making everyone feel a sense of relaxation.

Mu Feng, who stopped in mid-air, was steep

turned around and pulled Gan Ning directly back to the high platform.

"What's the matter, Tingzun!" asked Gan Ning, puzzled.

Mu Feng looked at Mo Qiuhuai, who was held up by the breeze in the field, like a cheerful bird, playing the flute in the wind and dancing in the wind.

I really want to be a fairy in the wind.

The sound of the flute is soft and soft, but it can numb people's nerves.

Even a layman will know that this is a lullaby when you hear it.

Mu Feng muttered: "It's Zhuang Shengxiao's dream song that has long been lost and loves you so much! If I'm not mistaken, even the music master Feng Shaoqing has searched all over the world without success! I didn't expect that this kid would actually know Zhuang Shengxiao Mengqu, looking at this easy-to-use appearance, there must be a hidden teacher behind him!"

When the eight-headed demon beasts fell asleep together and the sound of the flute subsided, the scene once again fell into a quiet atmosphere.

The calm wind blew away the slanting sun in the west.

The dark shadow ends, and the crow returns to its nest.

Crowded, silent and whispering.

Applause rang out from Mu Feng's hand, and Gan Ning followed closely.

Although many people think that Mu Feng brings applause to the people of his academy, it is a little shameless, but all the Yanshi and civilians think that Mo Yi can afford this applause.

The result was very dramatic, Gan Ning announced that the exam was over, Qing Luchen blinked his big good-looking eyes and pointed at himself: "I passed?"

With Mo Qiuhuai's affirmation, Qing Luchen was ecstatic.

I used to be stupid, but I didn't expect to have today.

Grandpa Sloth, you have a spirit in the sky, do you see? I will follow Master and Senior Brother and cultivate hard, and one day, I will become an excellent Yanshi and a qualified valley master as you expect.

The three people in the inner courtyard of Star Luo Academy have completely dispelled their previous disgust with the three people in the outer court. I want to come to the outer courtyard, although the temper is a little weird, but in the final analysis, they are all powerful people.

Huang Shisan, who was in the distance, didn't go to see Mo Qiuhuai, because from the moment Mo Qiuhuai fell into the martial arts arena, he found that there was a place where there was always looming sand, flying in the air, lingering for a long time without going.

He always felt that this was strange, so he deliberately kept a distance from the strange sand in the air, so that he could observe it secretly.

But just after Mo Qiuhuai turned the eight-headed demon beast into eight sleeping fat pigs, the sand scattered in the wind dispersed silently.

Huang Shisan frowned, his eyebrows became "Chuan", and his head hurt a little.

......

......

The so-called good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.

For Mo Qiuhuai and Qing Luchen, it is naturally a good thing to pass the first test.

However, Mo Qiuhuai was very distressed, quite distressed.

In front of the Heavenly Pavilion Mansion, there were many challengers.

Most of them are Yanshi who have never been to the martial arts arena and have heard about Mo Qiuhuai's deeds. They didn't believe that a seventeen-year-old Star Picking Realm Yan Master could have such ability.

Also distressed with him was the Zhao Sword Master, who was angry with Huang Shisan, who thought that the trio in the outer courtyard, relying on their own cultivation talent and arrogance, would definitely be deflated.

Therefore, Zhao Jianshi, who was originally the leader of the outer court, should have appeared, but he lied that the soldiers were bedridden, because he didn't want to see the three foreign aid lose in the first test, and he was afraid of losing face in public.

It's just that I didn't expect that now, it's really a shame.

Ting Zun came back happily, and when he saw that he immediately put on a serious look, it seemed that his future was worrying.

In recent days, I heard that other teachers in the outer courtyard took advantage of their "fall from grace" to break their mouths in front of Mu Feng, wanting to win the position of team leader in the outer courtyard by themselves.

Hmph, everyone pushed this "shameful" errand to me before, but now it's okay, knowing that this is a "fragrant dumpling", one by one, like a hungry wolf in the forest, how can I want to bite on it.

Sword Master Zhao sighed, curled up, and stood in front of the Heavenly Pavilion Mansion.

I thought that relying on myself to be a college teacher, the two porters could give a little thin noodles, but I didn't expect that the young and stubborn porter only deliberately ordered the master, even if the king of heaven and Laozi came, he would not see it.

Sword Master Zhao thought about standing for a while longer, showing that he was sincere.

After all, he knew very well that the trio in the outer courtyard was definitely centered on Mo Qiuhuai. Therefore, if you get Mo Qiuhuai and the three of you, you should be able to keep your position as the team leader.

But it was dark.

"Both, you see I've been waiting here for most of the day, what are your pavilion masters and Mo waiting doing when they're idle, don't you go out?"

The two porters looked at each other speechless.

I had no choice but to take out some silver taels from the ring, saying that it was hard money for the two of them, and when I reported it, I said that their teacher, Zhao Jianshi, had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

Sure enough, money can make the mill push the ghost, oh no, it's the ghost pushes the grind.

Soon, Qingluchen came.

The Zhao Sword Master, who was originally very afraid of being politely refused, saw Qing Luchen very enthusiastically welcomed him in, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground slightly.

The Tiange Mansion is very large, and it is typical of the pomp of a wealthy family.

The heavy snow has just passed, so as to make the house a little colorful. The housekeeper of the Heavenly Pavilion Mansion didn't know where to get a lot of green bamboos, and he also transplanted plants that didn't belong to this season to this place from afar.

When he sat in the spacious room and drank a cup of cloud tea worth 1 tael of silver, although Sword Master Zhao's body warmed up a little, his heart soon sank to the bottom.

I heard that Mo Waitian and Qing Luchen are brothers and sisters.

It's troublesome now, with such a wealthy junior sister, there shouldn't be anything missing. What can he come up with, so that Mo can be idle, so that he can talk to Mu Feng, and let himself lead the team in the future.

Looking around, when I saw the large and small armor in the room, I suddenly had an idea.

Many years ago, in order to alleviate the pain of falling out of love, he used to travel all over the world to escape the place where he once lived, and to escape all the memories of his lover that happened there.

Although I was very confused, I still walked a lot of places, met a lot of people, and heard a lot of strange things.

Zhao Sword Master, who was curious and not afraid of death, also went down some ancient tombs with people, but only got the armor trap box that no one wanted.

The box was delicately locked, and no one could open it when the famous armor master searched.

But the Zhao Sword Master didn't want to go to the Falling Dust Valley, those people who were fanatical about Yanjia, pushed together, might kill for this box.

It's okay now, that thing has been left on my own for too long, so long that if I hadn't come to Tiange Mansion today, I wouldn't have remembered that I had such a treasure that could still be held in front of the Yanjia Master.

This thing is useless to me.

But if the team he leads can enter the top three and make a contribution, then the future life of the academy will be much better.

But after drinking a pot of tea, Sword Master Zhao touched his stomach that had just drunk tea worth about 10 taels, and asked Qing Luchen, who was obviously pretending to read a book on the side: "Classmate Qing, is your senior brother here?"

Qing Luchen pretended to think hard, slowly raised his head, showed a row of beautiful teeth, and smiled sheepishly.

"He doesn't want to see me?"

Qingluchen's chick nodded like a peck of rice.

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