The dust dissipated, and Su Li stood with his sword, but Yan Mad was sluggish and half-knelt on the ground.

Ahem

Spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, the iron sword was stuck on the ground, Yan Mad raised his head and looked at Su Li in the distance, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

I thought that his strength was enough to sweep the younger generation of the academy, but he didn't expect to be defeated in the first battle, and he was defeated by a cultivator of the middle grade of the three realms, he was really unwilling, he came with his own mission.

"Ahh

Yan Yan looked up to the sky and roared, and a thick unwillingness permeated his heart.

"I'm not convinced!"

The wild power surged out again, and the illusory wolf shadow became extremely hideous, and the boiling true element began to pour into it.

"Wolf Tooth Sword!"

The mad wolf attacked, the sword light was extremely fierce, condensing the last strength of Yan Maan, and the long sword was fiercely aimed at Su Li's heart in his hand.

Glancing at the wild wolf indifferently, Su Li shook his head, the sword roared, the water and fire invaded, the wind and thunder changed, and the two powerful sword momentum came out together, above the sword fire, the wind and thunder surged, and the powerful force drowned the wild wolf in it.

Jingling!

The sword fell to the ground, Yan Mad knelt on the ground, Su Li stepped forward, the sword fetus fell on Yan Maan's shoulder, and he was indifferent: "It's over." ”

"I throw in the towel!"

Feeling the killing intent transmitted from Su Li's sword, Yan Yan lowered his head and spoke bitterly.

The sword was slowly put down, and he no longer paid attention to Yan Mad, who had already been defeated, the sword just now had seriously injured him, even if it was equipped with elixir, it would not be possible to completely repair it in less than a month.

"You're fighting against the Empire, and you're not going to end well. ”

The people of the Danding Gate took Yan Mad down, and Yan Mad who was lifted up had an extremely cold tone and a cold gaze.

Looking at Yan Madness silently, Su Li's face was still extremely calm, without the slightest ripple.

The successive failures made the teachers and disciples of the three major factions feel depressed, and even ordinary people felt unwilling, not to mention those who came with tasks in the first place.

"A bunch of waste!" Ying Qianli looked at Yan Mad who was brought back, his eyes full of disdain

It was the academy's turn to choose an opponent, and Li Shentong was the first to play, without any hesitation, Li Shentong pointed at He Yuwen.

To everyone's surprise, I thought that He Yuwen would have a big battle with Bai Xingye, but I didn't expect that Li Shentong would be the first to appear.

However, this kind of battle is still exciting, Li Shentong is the second strongest man on the Qingyun list, and his strength is no longer in vain.

He Yuwen's eyes were extremely cold, and he stepped onto the stage, with the long sword on his side, he also felt the strength of Li Shentong.

On the ring, Li Shentong's long sword pointed from afar, and an icy chill diffused out, and wisps of white green smoke gradually overflowed from his side, which was completely evolved from the icy cold.

The cold sword intent shook his fingers, snort!

As the sword intent passed, ice edges seemed to appear in the air, crystal clear, and it seemed that no force could resist his sword intent.

With a wave of his sleeves, a vast force of true yuan condensed out, and it continued to roar away, and the rich cold chill in the air seemed to have been impacted, breaking inch by inch, and the crystal clear ice edge fell to the ground.

Such a scene is too amazing, just a casual confrontation, already has such a powerful force, this must be a real dragon fight, people secretly smacked their tongues.

"Li Shentong, since you chose me, let's take you under the knife!"

At this moment, He Yuwen, who was dressed in black and had an extremely cold face, also became solemn, the long sword was unsheathed, and a clear sound sounded, when the sword in his hand was completely exposed to the air, a sword intent that was fierce and fierce to the extreme, burst out from his body, and a thousand phantoms covered the sky.

The cultivation of the middle grade of the four realms burst out perfectly, without the slightest hand, and a powerful aura filled every corner of the scene.

Thousands of phantoms rose into the sky, as if a round of scorching sun had been formed in the sky, bursting out with brilliant sword rays, the momentum was violent, and the powerful force crushed down in one fell swoop, like a scorching sun falling.

Li Shentong's eyes were extremely calm, he took a deep breath, and the long sword in his hand swung out, just like a cold cold river covering it.

The icy chill spread in all directions, and suddenly the air around them had become extremely cold, and many onlookers couldn't help but let out a breath of heat.

The scorching sun came down under negative pressure and crashed against the glacier, and the fiery power and the cold of the ice merged with each other, stirring up a scorching breath.

The two long swords kept colliding with each other in the ring, and the battle became more intense.

The long sword in Li Shentong's hand sounded an agitated light roar, the cold wind was cold, urging away, the cold air that melted in the sky dripped on the ground, forming water droplets, and fine ice crystals were also sprinkled on the ground, in the cold wind, all of this came together, the sword momentum was fast and natural, and a blue horse was formed in front of him in an instant.

Zhenyuan surged out, a big river rolled in, the icy river water converged, the blue Pilian fell into the river, the cold wind fluttered around, and the river water under his feet was cold and biting.

Yi Shui was shining, and this sword seemed to have taken away all the brilliance, and it was incomparably brilliant.

Many people watching the battle were intoxicated by such a beautiful and moving picture, with the blue sky above, the blue river below, and only such a surging river remained between heaven and earth.

Finely carved, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, easy to water cold, naturally extremely cold.

Su Li and the others clearly felt the power of this sword, Mo Yugong was even more able to understand the power of this sword, he really intersected with this sword in the thunder pool, Bai Xingye's eyes had to flow a trace of praise, and Jin Jing's eyes also flowed into a strong interest.

Seeing a river, He Yuwen's eyes became brighter, and the phantom behind him became more intense, and the phantom in the sky burst out.

An apparition fell on the easy water, parting the great river.

The sword can cut through the river, but how can it cut the river, after the sword shadow passes, the river merges together again.

He Yuwen did not hesitate at all, the true yuan continued to gush out, gathering into the sword shadows in the sky, hundreds of sword shadows swept away, one by one the sword shadows slashed the river, the sword shadows cut the river, one sword after another, under the sword shadow in the sky, He Yuwen came across the river with firm steps.

The sword and the river met, making a clear sound of shattering, the sword marks were diffuse, and in a single breath, hundreds of sword shadows directly bombarded the Yi Shui.

After all, it is still a matter of cultivation, Li Shentong's sword intent is strong enough, and the sword momentum is majestic enough, but it is a pity that the power of cultivation makes it impossible for him to make this sword flawless, Yi Shui and the Thousand Illusion Sword collide with each other, and finally the Thousand Illusion Sword cut through this big river.

Seeing such a scene, Li Shentong chuckled, his long sword danced, and the whole person turned into a streamer and appeared in front of He Yuwen in an instant.

The sword was like a dragon, and the icy chill covered it, and the long sword pointed directly at the center of He Yuwen's eyebrows.

The cold killing intent made people feel a little stinging, He Yuwen raised his hand to fight back, and the long sword was lightly raised, provoking the cold cold sword, but the cold cold air made He Yuwen's movements a little slow.

A little slower, naturally it is an opportunity, Li Shentong's body is surging, a vast force is poured into it, and the river is crushed down from both sides.

Li Shentong's sword intent came, the big river roared up, and Yi Shui was separated, forming two dragons, and the dragons strangled down.

He Yuwen's black hair fluttered, the clothes on his body began to crack, countless small wounds appeared on his body, and blood began to flow.

Feeling the scars on his body, He Yuwen roared angrily, and the Thousand Illusion Sword rose again, and the phantom sword in the sky turned into illusory feathers in the air.

Hundreds of phantom feathers formed a divine sword, which fell down and collided with the two dragons.

Both of them are strong men of the younger generation, and He Yuwen is a few years older than Li Shentong, so the battle that broke out between the two made people feel extremely shocked.

Even the division commanders of the three major factions also looked at each other with appreciation, sighing to themselves.

Everyone on the academy side was carefully observing, such a battle, one by one, the two people who were in a clear mind and silently watched.

Under the constant collision, both of them suffered a lot of damage, and the sword light continued to sweep by, and the blood was constantly floating in the ring after all.

As the battle continued, Li Shentong's face became more and more pale, the true element in his body became less and less, and his aura became more and more sluggish.

Boom!

A figure stepped back, but the battle was over.

After all, the strength of cultivation is not enough, and the Heyuwen of the middle grade of the Four Realms is even stronger than Li Shentong.

Li Shentong coughed softly, then put away the Shui Han Sword, looked at He Yuwen calmly, and said lightly: "After a year, you will no longer be my opponent, I lost, and you have no chance to make another move." ”

He Yuwen's face became extremely gloomy, and he also didn't expect that he would fight like this with Li Shentong, such a result was not something he could accept.

Li Shentong was defeated, but no one in the academy felt frustrated, because it was also impossible for He Yuwen to make another move, and the fall of such a great enemy made a great contribution to the academy.

"I'll leave the rest to you. Li Shentong returned to the team, looked at Bai Xingye and the others, and said softly.

"Heal well, and we'll take care of the rest. Fang Yu stepped forward and said with a slight frown, and a healing medicine was directly stuffed into Li Shentong's mouth.

That rough movement made Li Shentong's eyes soften, and the rest of the things he needed to think about when he sat down cross-legged.

On the high platform, Jin Hanshan said with a smile: "I inherited Mr. Er's Shui Han Sword, and there are really some doorways, and I have found another way to create my own sword path, which is really extraordinary." ”

Su Shuyue also nodded in agreement, Li Shentong learned the Water Han Sword, she was not surprised, what was unexpected was Li Shentong's creation of the Water Han Sword.

"It's a buildable material. ”