"Cheng Wushuang ......"

The corners of the old man in the Taoist robe whispered these three words softly, thinking of the dilapidated place where this son was born in the Star Scar Empire, but how is this name a little familiar. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

"Wait, this person can't be the alchemy young genius that Wang Yuzhi's girl mentioned, right?"

After thinking for a while, he suddenly thought that when Wang Yuzhi came back from the Endless Forest, he brought a seventh-order Emperor Detoxification Pill 'medicine', and at that time, a group of old alchemists in the academy rushed to observe the charm of the seventh-order Emperor Pill 'medicine', causing a lot of sensation.

In the end, he 'privately' asked Wang Yuzhi to 'communicate' for a while, and then asked that this pill 'medicine' came from the hands of a young man, it is understood that this young man is not only alchemy demons, but also swordsmanship, and intends to join the Phantom Sword Academy.

"If that's the case, then I can't use two layers of power!"

The old man in the Taoist robe narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the first part of the assessment of the freshmen of the Illusory Sword Academy, according to the convention, the power emitted by the attack of the examiner cannot exceed the cultivation realm of the freshmen who are assessed, but the identity of the old man in this robe is a bit special, so he can be a little more casual.

The fist wind emitted by the power of the old man in the Dao robe on the first floor actually has the strength of the Nine 'Holes' Heaven of the Ordinary Void Realm, and the fist wind volatilized from the second layer is close to the cultivation of the first change of the ordinary Xuan Transformation Realm, the Earth Fire Change!

The fist style that can resist his second-layer strength in the Void Realm can be regarded as an excellent talent.

Now, he will not exert his second-layer power on Cheng Wushuang again!

"Senior, you can punch quickly!"

Cheng Wushuang smiled faintly, he had already secretly injected majestic spiritual power into the stone sword.

"Boy, you have to do your best, or you'll break a few ribs or even die!"

A point of light suddenly flashed in the deep eyes of the robe.

Although his body is thin, his momentum is restrained, and his whole body is full of charm. The footsteps took a slight half step, the right hand retracted, and the palm was stretched out.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew out of nowhere, making the bamboo in the No. 1 assessment area make the sound of brushing.

The warriors lining up in the back all walked out of the queue slightly, and their eyes were horrified when they saw the fierce momentum of the old man.

"Young master, you say, can this Cheng Wushuang withstand this attack?"

At the back of the queue, a pair of master and servant 'handed' talked. The master has a thin body, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his skin is 'colored' and wheat yellow, his handsome and cold cheeks are 'revealed' with a contemptuous expression, and he is dressed in a luxurious black robe, which makes his figure look noble.

In his eyes, the bloody aura was very strong, and judging by his age, he was a young man under twenty.

The servant beside him was a large man eight feet tall, with a dull head, a huge axe on his back, and in terms of his age, it was estimated that he was about twenty.

"It's a breeze for him!"

The black-robed young man said coldly, looking at Cheng Wushuang's stone sword, the divine light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking?

Cheng Wushuang couldn't help frowning when he saw the old man's accumulation of punches at this moment.

The punch that the old man in the Taoist robe gave to Nie Guang just now can be said to be casual, and it is estimated that the strength is only one or two layers.

And the posture in front of him has been accumulating for more than ten breaths, which makes Cheng Wushuang a little speechless in his heart, how much strength does this take?

"Cheng Wushuang, take it!"

The old man in the Taoist robe snorted lightly, and the right palm that stretched out immediately clenched into a fist, and the fierce momentum that was exuded just now suddenly converged into a punch at the moment of clenching the fist, this kind of means made people a little shocked.

A huge fist phantom condensed, and the strange thing was that this fist phantom did not attack Cheng Wushuang quickly, but was stopped in the air by the claw of the left hand of the old man in the Taoist robe.

The five fingers of the old man in the Taoist robe kept interlocking according to a certain beat, forming a strange seal.

When Cheng Wushuang saw this, his eyes froze!

The Law Beast Seal does not belong to the category of martial arts, but is a means of controlling the 'spirit' divine power, with the help of the 'essence' divine power, to simulate the form of some beasts, and conclude it into a 'spirit' divine seal, so as to change the external form of some powers!

Like now!

Cheng Wushuang saw that the giant fist phantom had undergone some changes and became a huge eagle demon!

"Boy, look at my fist shadow eagle!"

As soon as the old man in the Dao robe released his right fist, the eagle demon that had been gathering momentum in the sky for a long time took off, and the huge sound of the eagle roared and sent out a piercing sound 'wave'!

After circling slowly in the sky for a week, he suddenly fell and attacked Cheng Wushuang!

At this time, the black-robed young man in the back saw this and said, "I can't imagine that Ling Yichen, an old thing, has not seen him for ten years, and his 'essence' divine power can actually reach the point of condensation." ”

"Hehe, what about Condensation? It's still not your opponent, Young Master! As long as the Young Master is willing, which one of this Phantom Sword Academy is your opponent, even if it's the dean of that Academy, it won't work!"

The big man smirked complimentally, he looked at the old man in the Dao robe in front of him, and felt that the eagle condensed by this fist shadow was nothing more than that, if he wanted, he could pinch and explode this fist shadow with his bare hands!

Nie Guang, who had completed the assessment not far away, was overjoyed when he saw the fist style of the old man in the Taoist robe, he had just taken over a fist style from the old man in the Taoist robe, if the speed of the second sword was slow by half a breath, it was estimated that he would be knocked away by the fist wind, and he would be ugly on the spot!

The fist wind of the eagle in front of him is even more terrifying than the one just now, if he is allowed to resist, even if he uses the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's peerless "Ten Thousand Swords Soul Destroying True Decision", it will be difficult to defeat the power of the fist wind!

"I thought that this little miscellaneous 'hair' from the Star Scar Empire was going to things, but I didn't expect that this old guy wanted to kill this kid directly!"

Nie Guang looked at Cheng Wushuang, as if he saw a dead corpse, and at the same time, his eyes swept around Cheng Naixue and Cheng Shuiyue's bodies wantonly, feeling that the more these two 'women' looked at them, the more beautiful they became, so beautiful that his "third hand" had always been 'strong'.

But the next moment, when he saw Cheng Wushuang's moves and techniques in the prelude to the sword, his face suddenly became stunned!

I saw that Cheng Wushuang still had an indifferent expression on his face, facing the eagle demon attacking from the sky, he raised the stone sword, and the speed looked slow, but in the trajectory of the sword, he saw the white 'color' afterimage left!

On top of the stone sword, a strange starlight flashed! Immediately, the white 'colored' sword shadow merged, and Ling Yan volleyed a little into the air towards the attacking eagle demon.

At this point, the stone sword condensed all the momentum at the end of the sword blade!

In an instant, the eagle demon stopped in front of Cheng Wushuang's body, motionless, as if frozen in the void.

The tip of the stone sword happened to be on the center of the eagle demon's eyebrows!

Such a concise sword, but it is superb, as if it has a vision of time stopping!

The phantom of the eagle demon burst the moment Cheng Wushuang withdrew the stone sword! The wanton fist wind scattered and collapsed in the volley, making the withered bamboo leaves on the ground 'chaotic' and filling the sky.