Chapter 605: Performance

A supernatural power destroys the heavens and the earth! A sword cuts through the mountains! A few words made these young people's hearts flutter, and blood surged in their chests.

When Li Changsheng heard this, his heart moved slightly. His current swordsman cultivation is the Venerable Spirit Realm, and his scholar cultivation is in the middle stage of the university scholar. It's not too far away from these legendary powerhouses.

"Master, what else?" Hearing this, these children felt a little uncomfortable.

"The saints of each academy have different supernatural powers. Some restrain each other, while others complement each other. However, the powerful supernatural characteristics of these saints are not something that I can only grasp with a small show. Qiu Fuzi said: "As for the sword saints of the Ten Sword Sects, their respective sword techniques are also different, and they all have characteristics. ”

"So, which kind of cultivator is stronger than the swordsman or the scholar?" a child couldn't help but ask.

"Who is stronger and who is weak between swordsmen and scholars is an eternal topic, and many people will ask. Qiu Fuzi said, "But I can only say. Due to the different ways of cultivation, it is impossible to make a simple comparison between the two. Once a swordsman and a scholar of the same realm clash, it depends on their respective performances. ”

So that's the case, these kids are thoughtful.

"Of course, these super powerhouses have all cultivated step by step from the bottom. No one can become a strong man overnight, so when we are very young, we must cultivate hard and not waste time. Otherwise, the dream of becoming a strong person will always be a flower in the moon mirror in the water. While telling the story, Qiu Fuzi did not forget to teach them.

"In our Han Empire, a book and sword discussion conference is held every year, and those who can participate in the book and sword discussion conference are the most outstanding young geniuses in the empire. It is the elite selected by the major sword sects and academies. The top eight of them are known as the Eight Great Princes. The Eight Great Princes of the Empire are the geniuses who are most likely to become the Saint Sword Saint. ”

The most outstanding genius of the empire!?the Eight Great Princes!?These children are fascinated.

"I'm also going to participate in the Book Sword Discussion Conference!"

"I also want to become the Eighth Great Prince, and I will become a Saint Sword Saint in the future!" they said one after another. This group of children is only five or six years old, they are all innocent hearts, they all have ambitions and enthusiasm.

Alas, how difficult it is to become the Eighth Great Prince, not to mention the Saint, the Sword Saint. Looking at the excited appearance of this group of children, Teacher Qiu sighed in his heart. Once upon a time, I had the same dream as them. But the reality is cruel, if you only cultivate to the level of Xiucai, you will no longer be able to progress.

But he didn't say these words, and he couldn't bear to hurt the confidence of these children.

At this time, Li Changsheng also detected some of these children's talents. It was found that none of their talents were high, most of them were only one-star talents, and only one or two were three-star talents. They are all children of ordinary civilians, without the blood of the family, and it is too difficult for one or two geniuses to appear.

Of course, there will be super geniuses among the children of the common people, but that is only one in ten thousand. Guo Jie, the fifth-ranked sword prince of the Eight Great Princes, is a commoner's son.

"Among the eight princes of the last session, the first place is Tiangongzi, who is a student of the Confucian Academy and the crown prince of the dynasty, which can be regarded as the first day of the Han Dynasty. The second-ranked one is called Fei Le Gongzi, who is a genius of the Mojia Academy. The third place is the immortal son Li Changsheng, I admire him the most among the eight princes, although he is only ranked third, but he is only a child of a small family. And he is not only the eighth prince, but also a scholar of the Han Dynasty. He is a fellow practitioner of the sword, and the "Three Character Classic" you read is written by him. At such a young age, books have been published, and it can be said that there is already a harbinger of sanctification......" Qiu Fuzi said.

Fellow scholars of the book and sword, our Han Empire has such a genius? The young people were amazed.

And hearing him say that what he admired the most was Changsheng's son, Bian Suwen looked at Li Changsheng with a smile on his face. As if to say: I didn't expect you to have such a high reputation in this ordinary mountain village. If they knew that you were Li Changsheng, they didn't know how much of a sensation it would cause.

However, Bian Suwen is the dean of the College of Medicine, and the sensation caused is estimated to be greater than Li Changsheng.

"Well, that's it for today's story. Go home, your parents are still waiting for you. Qiu Fuzi said.

"Master, it's okay if we go back later. I heard that you used to be a student of the Yin-Yang Academy, can you show us some magical powers?" said the children.

"The supernatural powers of our Yin-Yang Academy are known for their powerful attack power, which is not suitable for performance. Qiu Fuzi said: "But what I know is the Mu Xing Divine Power in the Yin Yang Heavenly Book, which can control the attack power, so I will show it to you." "He seems to be interested in demonstrating his supernatural powers.

After saying that, he walked in front of the children.

Book Spirit!

A bamboo slip calligraphy spirit suddenly appeared in the void above his head. This book spirit is more than a zhang long and eight feet wide. The cosmic yin and yang pattern on the bamboo slip flashed, and then the four big characters of the yin and yang heavenly book appeared.

Is this the spirit of the book? A group of children reading books were envious in their eyes.

Wood Xing Magical Power, Leaf Dance!

In an instant, countless flying green leaves suddenly appeared in the sky above the square in front of them, and these green leaves continued to dance in the sky, as if they were swept by a strong wind, but they did not fly around. The green leaves suddenly rolled towards a large tree on the edge, and the dancing green leaves actually cut countless scars on the trunk.

Click!

Click!

After cutting, the side branches and leaves of this one-man tree flew and fell down one after another. He seems to be pruning the branches and leaves of this big tree.

It's amazing!

The children's eyes widened and their mouths opened wide.

"I'll give you another show!" Qiu Fuzi said as if interested.

Wood is magical, the art of stakes!

Boom Boom!

Thick wooden stakes emerged from the ground in an instant. These stakes are the thickness of a bucket and can knock him away if the enemy is not looking.

The children were shocked again.

Harvest!

Looking at the children's expressions, Qiu Fuzi was quite proud and took back his book spirit. These stakes, green leaves, are the embodiment of his scholarly spirit, and once attacked, they will disappear. So, the sky was clean again, and the ground was still flat.

"Children, I will also show you the power of the Xuanling Realm swordsman. After seeing Qiu Fuzi's performance, the old swordsman was not to be outdone.

After speaking, he walked in front of a large bluestone.

Then he pulled out the long sword at his waist and slashed it out with a slam of the sword! )