When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on the Sword Gorge of the Book of Soldiers, all the elite disciples who participated in the Sword Discussion Conference had already arrived. Of course, there were quite a few people who came to watch the game, and the seats below were crowded. Most of these people are contestants, as today's winner has a good chance of being their opponent in the future. Being able to see them fighting, I also have a bottom in my heart when I meet this person in the future.

There are more than 20 judges under the sword stage, scattered under the ten sword platforms. On the first day, the sage Liu An of the Taoist Academy and the sect leader of the Xuantian Sword Sect, Mr. Lan Da, came to be the main judge. If there is a controversial battle situation in the course of the sword debate, they will come forward to decide.

"The first round of the competition has officially begun!" As the official of the Hanlin Academy announced, the twenty contestants climbed to different sword platforms.

"In the lower Haoyue Sword Sect disciple Li Changsheng, please give me a lot of advice. On a sword platform on the left, Li Changsheng arched his hand to his opponent and said. It is a basic etiquette to report the name before discussing the sword. Li Changsheng, as a disciple of the host sect, should be more thoughtful in terms of etiquette.

"Hmm. Shen Buxian nodded slightly, his expression was a little indifferent. Although Li Changsheng was a disciple of the Haoyue Sword Sect, he was the last in the ranking. And he is the second senior brother of the Legalist Academy, and the status gap is so big, it is inevitable that he will be a little cold. And as a scholar cultivator, he basically has a little bit of arrogance.

"You strike first. Shen Buxian said lightly, quite a master's demeanor.

"Good. Li Changsheng nodded noncommittally. With a "choking" sound, the spirit snake sword in his hand was pulled out of its scabbard. Immediately, he stepped out, and with a slash of the spirit snake sword in his hand, a sharp sword qi slashed towards Shen Buxian.

is using a sword of the opposite sex, it seems that his swordsmanship is a sword that has gone off the rails, Shen Buxian thought in his heart. However, no matter what your swordsmanship is, there is no difference in front of us Legalist scholars.

Nine chapters of the law of heaven!

I saw that Shen Buxian waved the folding fan in his hand slightly, and an invisible bookseller qi surged towards Li Changsheng. Suddenly feeling an invisible force attacking him, Li Changsheng felt that the Spirit Snake Sword in his hand did not listen to his call. His sword move was unexpectedly deflected to the side. Deviated from the direction he was intending to attack. In an instant, the sword qi he attacked also deviated from the original trick and slashed directly into the air a few feet away from Shen Buxian.

What kind of magical power is this!? Li Changsheng was shocked in his heart. The Legalist Academy pays attention to 'taking me as the law'. He formulated his own law, and even directly let his sword moves attack according to his will.

The book business is angry, and the snow is too good!

Li Changsheng's expression froze, and after the first sword move was offset, he attacked a sword again like lightning. The Spirit Snake Sword in his hand drew a graceful arc. Then stabbed out in an instant. In an instant, countless dots of sword light shrouded Shen Buxian. 'Will climb the mountain full of snow in Taixing', his sword is the same as described in this poem. A sword stabbed out, and the sword light flew like snow, leaving the enemy with nowhere to hide.

Well, this sword is still a little interesting, Shen Buxian nodded slightly. Although the opponent ranked tenth among the contestants of the Haoyue Sword Sect, he also represented the Haoyue Sword Sect to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference. If there is no powerful swordsmanship, then the Haoyue Sword Sect will be in vain.

Heavenly Law Magical Power: Prison Law!

I saw that the folding fan in his hand waved again, and a majestic bookish aura instantly poured out. Instantaneous. A large net appeared in the sky above Li Changsheng's head, shrouding him directly towards Li Changsheng. This large net is formed by the scholarly spirit of the Legalists, and the square grids are vivid, and the lines are golden and dazzling.

It was like a sky net, directly enveloping all the sword light of Li Changsheng's sword, and it was impossible to rush out to attack the enemy. Moreover, this golden net still did not disappear after Li Changsheng's sword light disappeared, and it quickly and incoherently covered Li Changsheng.

Of course, Li Changsheng would not let it cover himself, if the magic power of the Legalist family was trapped. Then you can only be slaughtered by others. Legalists regard me as the law, and their supernatural powers are their world.

Flying flowers and moon body method!

Li Changsheng hurriedly withdrew his sword momentum and kicked the ground with his footsteps. The body twisted, like a butterfly wearing flowers. Backwards and out. However, this golden net did not fall directly, but chased after him. It's really like a shadow, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

The supernatural powers of the Legalist Academy are really powerful! Li Changsheng was shocked in his heart. A few days ago, I heard Shang Yu, a sage of the Legalists, preach that the Legalists are 'the way to govern the Tao'. It seems that this statement is not a lie. Shen Buxian's supernatural power actually directly broke his sword qi and cracked his own sword path. In front of his scholarly spirit, his sword qi seemed to be inferior, and he had no power at all.

Moreover, he hadn't summoned his own book spirit yet, he just used a show-level supernatural power! It seemed that this person's strength was far beyond his imagination! Li Changsheng thought in his heart. If he was only a student of the inner courtyard at the bottom of the ranking of the Legalist Academy, then this Legalist Academy would be really terrifying.

Splendid mantra!

Li Changsheng instantly stood up and no longer used swordsmanship. A strange string of syllables came out of his mouth, and his bookish spirit formed a golden font, which continued to fly out of his mouth, and met the great net that shrouded him. As the golden font and the big net collided, the big golden net was impacted and couldn't move forward half a step. After three breaths, finally, the large net that followed like a shadow disappeared into the void.

Li Changsheng's current sword cultivation is the fourfold peak of the Martial Spirit Realm, and just a moment of contact with just one move, he knew that it was impossible to defeat this disciple of the Legalist Academy with his own swordsmanship alone. Therefore, Li Changsheng used his scholarly powers in a timely manner.

In the early stage of lifting, he has the ability to bloom spring thunder with his tongue, and he can crack the supernatural power of Xiucai. However, Li Changsheng's ability in the early days of lifting people was a Jinxin embroidered mantra, which was not the same as the spring thunder of the tongue.

"You're a scholar!?" asked Shen Buxian, with a moving expression. The Legalist Academy kept a low profile, he didn't care about winning or losing the Shujian Dao Conference, and he didn't investigate the information of the disciples of other sects at all, so he didn't know that Li Changsheng was also a scholar. Of course, he didn't know that Li Changsheng was using the Jinxin Embroidery Mantra just now instead of the Tongue Blooming Spring Thunder, so he asked like this.

"Yes. Li Changsheng nodded.

"Your scholarly cultivation has reached the realm of lifting people, but you are a disciple of the Sword Sect?" said Shen Buxian, frowning. (To be continued.) )