Chapter 204: Sword Mang, Steel Feather, and Strange Fat Man

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Feng Xiuyang raised his hand and pointed to the Tianji Palace behind Jinting Square, and beyond the south city wall is the Tianji Palace.

Feng Xiuyang said that this battle has been waiting for four years, and only in front of this public eye can there be a chance. But even if everyone is watching, I want everyone to admire me. People like you and me need to be looked up to.

If it were in the past, before such an accident had occurred in the Martial Academy, perhaps Nie Qing would not have agreed to Feng Xiuyang.

But this time, Nie Qing did not refuse.

The Martial Academy has existed in name only, and he carries the glory and pride of the entire Martial Academy on his shoulders.

"Good"

Nie Qing just nodded and replied lightly.

Feng Xiuyang said: "Then come with me." ”

He floated away from the venue of the competition and rushed towards the south gate, followed by Nie Qing. The two of them left one after the other, and the onlookers suddenly exclaimed. Seeing them coming towards the south gate, the Ouchi guards also became nervous.

Mu Changyan sat up straight, his eyes flickered: "Don't stop it!"

The forbidden soldiers and Ouchi guards on the city wall had no choice but to wait for them, but they did not make a move. The two people climbed over the high wall and entered the Tianji Palace directly, and the people outside kept screaming.

An Zheng frowned slightly, and said in his heart What is Feng Xiuyang for? For people who have reached that height, they will never do things impulsively. He should have calculated that Nie Qing would definitely go with him, so what was his purpose? But which two people were too fast, and it was too late for An Zheng to stop him.

At this moment, the official of the Ministry of Rites who was in charge of drawing the opponents rubbed his eyes and said, "It's so high, but leaving the field without permission is considered a violation of the rules of the battle for the champions...... You say, should I declare both of them removed at the same time according to the rules?"

Hearing him say this, everyone shouted, "No!"

The bloated official, who looked to be in his thirties and was fat, stood up and said, "Will this official change his attitude because of your attitude?"

The crowd around began to boil: "Give them a chance!"

"We're going to see the results!"

"You can't disqualify the two of them!"

The official snorted coldly: "The rules are the rules, I announce that these two people were removed from the battle of the Qiu Cheng Ceremony at the same time." ”

The black-robed Taoist who led the Taishang Dojo strode over: "You can't just announce it! You don't have this qualification!"

The official sneered: "Just kidding, I don't have this qualification, do you have it? Is it because you are too big in the dojo, or are the rules of the imperial court too big?"

The black-robed Taoist froze for a moment and glared at the official: "You wait!"

The official puffed his stomach: "I'm afraid of you." ”

An Zhengxin said that this guy is also interesting, this is a strength to steal the show.

The official of the Ministry of Rites walked back to the side of the box: "Now arrange the next competition, if anyone dares to leave the venue without permission, it will be removed." Today I am the examiner, and I have this power. Next up is ...... Dading Academy, Su Feilun!"

The people who were still shouting all became quiet when they heard that the next person to appear was Su Feilun from Dading Academy. After all, Su Feilun and Nie Qingfeng Xiuyang are at the same level, and it is also important to stay and watch Su Feilun's competition.

The scene became silent in an instant, that is, Su Feilun has such fame and strength, and if he was drawn to someone else, he was afraid that he would not be quiet when he saw it like this.

The chubby official of the Ministry of Rites fumbled with his hand in the box for a moment, then took out a ball of paper and unfolded: "His opponent is ...... Martial Arts!"

There was an uproar.

Nie Qing faced off against Feng Xiuyang, and An fought against Su Feilun.

What could be more exciting? Everyone felt their hearts start beating faster, and it was like a continuous orgasm regardless of their bodies. The two people who jumped into the Tianji Palace over there don't know what the hell they looked like, but these onlookers definitely couldn't enter the Tianji Palace.

Now that Su Feilun and An Zheng are about to play, they have all forgotten about Nie Qing and Feng Xiuyang for the time being.

On the side of Dading Academy, Su Ju, the leader of the team, obviously changed his face. He pressed down his hand and motioned for Su Feilun not to move yet, and then he strode up to the official of the Ministry of Rites and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"

The official of the Ministry of Rites raised his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's the matter with me?"

Su Ju's voice was lowered: "Didn't you say it before, this time the competition Su Feilun will be the last to play." Now you just let him play, if the consumption is too great, how will you deal with other people in a while?"

The official said, "What do you mean, let the official give you accommodation? What a joke, the official has always been fair and strict, so he was selected as the chief examiner of the battle for the top prize." If you really do what you want, then what qualifications does this official have to do this exam? You should hurry up and give it to me, otherwise this official will take you down for the crime of disturbing the venue. ”

Su Ju said angrily: "When you accepted our benefits before, you didn't say that!"

The official continued: "Who saw that I took your money? Damn, the Taishang Dojo still said that I collected money, and the official still removed Feng Xiuyang!"

Su Ju said, "You wait!"

The official snorted coldly: "You are the second person to keep me waiting, please queue up." The official does everything according to the rules, and he is not afraid of the shadow, just waiting for your revenge. ”

Su Ju snorted angrily and strode away.

The official of the Ministry of Rites looked at An Zheng: "What, are you still waiting for me to carry you on your back?"

An Zheng was slightly stunned, and always felt that the official's eyes were a little strange.

On the side of Dading Academy, Su Feilun saw Su Ju leaving in a hurry, obviously looking for Su Pei, the dean of Dading Academy. He wasn't in the mood to wait any longer, so he stood up and stretched his body, then walked slowly onto the field. And An Zheng's side has also come up.

The two stood facing each other, and Su Feilun hugged his fist towards An Zheng: "Hello." ”

An Zheng clasped his fists in return: "Hello." ”

Su Feilun subconsciously looked at the side of Tianji Palace, and then turned his head to look at An Zheng: "Can you start?"

An Zheng smiled and asked, "The opponent you want is not Nie Qing?"

Su Feilun did not deny: "Yes." ”

An Zheng asked, "So I'm standing in front of you, you're a little disappointed, aren't you?"

Su Feilun still did not deny: "Yes." ”

An Zheng snorted: "Maybe you will have a surprise." ”

As soon as he beckoned, the cliff Tie Limu, which was originally placed on the chair, flew over by itself, and the quiver flew in a fluttering manner, floating beside An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there, the bow in his hand, and the quiver floating at the most suitable distance.

Su Feilun frowned: "That seems to be General Wang Kaitai's cliff iron pear wooden bow." ”

An Zheng nodded: "That's right." ”

Su Feilun asked, "Why do you use this?"

An Zheng said: "General Wang is bent on coming to the Autumn Cheng Ceremony, if there is no accident in the military department, then he will be one of the examiners today." He is now convicted as a fugitive, which is perhaps the greatest sorrow for him. A man who has been fighting for this country for half his life, isn't this a sad and infuriating end?So I came with the magic weapon he left in the martial arts academy, I think...... This can be regarded as General Wang's participation in this autumn ceremony. ”

Su Feilun was silent for a while and then nodded: "The magic weapon you use is not smooth, I am just afraid that you will lose faster." ”

An Zheng picked the corners of his mouth upward: "Not necessarily." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, a steel feather arrow automatically flew out of the quiver floating beside him, An Zheng reached out to hold the feather arrow, and then pulled the bow and shot. The distance between the two people was not far away, and after this arrow went out, it arrived in front of Su Feilun almost without delay.

Su Feilun's body moved sideways by a foot, just one foot, and it was just right to avoid this arrow. His body couldn't see the movement, and his feet didn't move, and his body moved out like that, because it was too fast, and there was still a phantom of him in the position where he was standing just now.

The stainless steel arrow flew past Su Feilun's body, but the arrow did not fly backwards, but made a sharp turn in mid-air and flew back, and the speed was staggering.

Su Feilun obviously didn't see the arrow behind him flying back, but his face couldn't help but change.

He reached back, his arm bent in an eerie arc, but just right to stop the feathered arrow. His index and middle fingers clamped, and with a snap the steel arrow was clamped. The moment it was clamped, the steel arrow buzzed, and the ripples that could be seen around the fingers and the steel arrow surged out in all directions.

The air ripples blew up Su Feilun's long hair, and a few hairs were cut off and fell flutteringly.

Su Feilun lowered his head and looked at the few long hairs that fell to the ground, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"You impressed me, it turns out that you are not just the strength when you fought Lang Jing outside the Martial Academy. ”

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Each other." ”

Su Feilun's arm twisted back, and then casually broke the steel arrow and threw it aside.

A long sword radiating with light appeared in his palm, as clear and bright as a stream of autumn water. The sword itself seemed to be vibrating slightly, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan on the tip of the sword.

"You have to be careful. ”

Su Feilun said four words, and then slashed down with a sword. The swordsmanship is ordinary, just a simple slash. There was at least a distance of more than ten meters between him and An Zheng, but the sword light that came out of the long sword instantly arrived in front of An Zheng. A sword comes out, and the sword is more than ten meters.

An Zheng's body flashed to the side, and the sword fell like a long whip thrown out, cutting a straight deep furrow under his feet. The sword fell to the ground, and the earth was sliced open, but it didn't end there. The sword light was more than ten meters long, but the sword qi stretched out longer, and the half-human-high stone wall built in the distance to block the onlookers was cut open, and the sword qi continued to move forward, and it came to an abrupt end in front of the front viewer.

With a snap, all the buttons on the onlooker's chest were cut open and split in two.

The man looked down, and then his face turned pale as if he had just died. In fact, if Su Feilun's control over the sword intent had relaxed a little, this person would have died.

Everyone began to retreat spontaneously, even if the competition was exciting, it was not as important as their own lives.

An Zheng landed on the ground, and the sword mang arrived again. This time the sword swept away, still like a long whip, and the scope of control was too great. An Zheng rolled over on one side, and the sword swept under An Zheng's body, and it actually went towards the chubby-looking official of the Ministry of Rites.

The people didn't even have time to exclaim, because the sword was too fast.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound.

Just like Su Feilun clamped the stainless steel arrow shot by An Zheng just now, that chubby and clumsy official of the Ministry of Rites actually caught the sword with two fingers!

The sword mang is not a physical thing at all, it is pure cultivation power.

But at this time, the sword was like a poisonous snake that was caught seven inches, and no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't get out. The chubby official casually shook his hand away and glanced at Su Feilun: "This official forgives you once, if you dare to tempt indiscriminately, I won't know you until your mother hits you." Let me do it again, and I promise that I will be the protagonist for a long time to come. ”