The world has shifted.

It is an extremely difficult thing, and the students who come to try it end up failing one by one.

Ji Xueqi, who is quite extraordinary, came on the field, pulled the people in the Kan Palace, and threw it back hard.

The power is used too much.

flew directly out of the back nine-square grid, and there was no chance to go further.

If you want to make a breakthrough, I'm afraid that you have to look at the three masters, and there is a faint expectation in everyone's hearts.

Yan Nansong appeared.

It's not a good thing to play first, but he can't help it, who let him play, at the bottom of the three.

Yan Nan Songguo's face showed an extremely dignified expression, which was a great challenge for him.

One palm is pushed out diagonally.

Innate strength, firmly glued to the people of Kan Palace.

The people around him held their breath one by one, staring at Yan Nansong's every move.

"Up!"

Yan Nansong shouted steeply, threw it upwards hard, and saw the people in the Kan Palace, and suddenly flew into the air.

Sou!

The people of the Kan Palace drew an arc in the air, not biased or oblique, and fell behind the Kan Palace.

Thunderous applause.

A master's shot is extraordinary, and what seems to others to be as difficult as the sky is actually easily done by him.

Yan Nansong wiped a handful of sweat beads on his head, and a stone in his heart fell.

It was too difficult to make such a precise move, and Yan Nansong only felt physically and mentally exhausted.

I waited a long time.

Yan Nansong began to move for the second time, sticking his innate strength to the people of the Qiangong.

With a loud shout.

Yan Nansong's body was wrong, and he retreated with strength, and the people in the Qiangong were completely involuntarily moved from the front to the rear.

This time, the action is even more neat. Attract the crowd and cheer constantly.

Yan Nansong breathed for a long time, and then began to move every three times, moving the people in the Gen Palace to the back of the Gen Palace.

This time, a big circle was made from the right side. When the people in the Gen Palace fell, they almost didn't cross the line, which startled Yan Nansong.

"Forget it. ”

Yan Nansong shook his head as if he had been drained of strength, unable to continue downward.

Anyway, there's finally someone who makes it to the second level.

The students looked at each other in shock, it turned out that the topic of the martial arts academy was not too outrageous, but they. The power has not been reached.

Nangong broke off the stage, with a strong confidence on his face.

After some efforts, Nangong Duan replaced three people in a row, and when he reached the fourth person, he used too much force, which directly caused the people in the middle palace to enter the palace.

failed to surpass Yan Nansong, Nangong Duan deeply regretted.

Yang Can appeared.

When facing the wall, I got a lot of insights. In Yang Can's heart, he was quite confident.

Nangong Duan and Yan Nansong. With a sneer on his face, Yang Can's realm is too low after all, and his innate strength is weak, so he is afraid that he will not be able to play any tricks in this test.

Yang Cansong turned his hips and lowered his shoulders and elbows, and slapped it out with one palm. An innate strength firmly stuck to the person in Kan Palace.

"Change!"

Yang Can shouted, his luck was like a thread, and he saw a figure flashing in the air, and the people in Kan Palace successfully changed positions.

This time the transposition. It's so fast, a lot of people don't see it clearly, it's all over.

Nangong Duan and Yan Nansong showed unbelievable looks, and as soon as Yang Can made a move, he was much better than them.

"Change again!"

Yang Can shouted, squatted a high horse step, and struck out with both hands at the same time.

The people of the Qiangong and Gengong flew up at the same time, and fell to the corresponding position with lightning speed.

There was a sound of surprise, these people all know how to make a move, and they know that making such a move is more difficult than transporting one person alone.

Yang Can's body turned obliquely, and he vomited vigorously.

The people of the palace slowly left the ground and flew slowly towards the opposite side in the air, and this time, everyone could see it clearly.

With such a change, even the person flying in the air was unexpected, and his face showed a look of smiling rather than smiling.

Yang Can retracted his strength, and the man turned around in the air and landed steadily in the palace behind him.

Nangong Duan and Yan Nansong moved people over, it was reluctant, and the direction of these people was completely unoriented.

And Yang Can obviously has spare strength, and after these people are in place, they are still in the original direction.

Whether in terms of number or direction, Yang Can surpassed Nangong Duan and Yan Nansong and ranked first in this test.

Yang Can breathed a sigh of relief, and the next step was to further challenge himself.

When it comes to hard skills, Yang Can doesn't think twice in the world, and between everyone's flashes, the people who shook the palace have flown over.

The people of Xun Palace, Ligong Palace, and Kun Palace successively drew different trajectories, and under Yang Can's winding strength, they were pulled over stiffly.

There was only one person left in the main palace, Yang Can shouted, and pulled out the roots one by one, and the person flew up, turned over in the air, and fell directly into the main palace behind him.

There was cheering all around.

Dean Duan Qing was extremely surprised, such a weightlifting was so light, even he might not be able to do it.

In the second level, only Yang Can and the three were able to participate, and they were taken to a secluded courtyard.

"Wait a minute, someone will throw ink on you, you can choose your weapon to defend, and the one with the best effect wins. Duan Qing briefly introduced the rules.

Yan Nansong appeared first, he chose a fan, with a faint smile on his face, and he felt like a handsome son.

After the appearance, Yan Nansong first started to warm up, and his movements were chic and exquisite.

Yang Can watched it from the side, and couldn't help nodding secretly, Yan Nansong's skills are not bad, and this kung fu fan has very few flaws.

Whirring wind.

Several martial arts academy students, with a large pen like a broom, dipped in ink, kept sprinkling it on Yan Nansong's body.

Yan Nansong's fan danced in the wind, constantly flickering and moving in the field, and the ink kept fanning out.

After the end of the trend.

I saw the ink on the ground, spilled everywhere, and Yan Nansong had a few points on him.

Yan Nansong looked extremely proud, and glanced at Yang Can and the others with a provocative gaze.

Nangong Duan showed a disapproving expression on his face, he didn't bring weapons with him on the field, but just took off his robe.

The ink was like raindrops, falling towards Nangong Duan's body, at a very fast speed, coming from all directions.

Nangong Duan waved the robe in his hand, dancing like a shield, covering him tightly.

An attack.

I saw that on Nangong's broken robe, it was as black as ink, exuding an oily luster.

And Nangong Duan's body was dotted, and there were also many ink spots, especially on his face, which was dyed with a few inks, which looked extremely funny.

There was a fire in Nangong Broken Heart, and there was nowhere to break out.

In terms of martial arts alone, Nangong Duan is by no means worse than Yan Nansong, but Nangong Duan's overlord boxing skills focus on attack.

In terms of defense, Nangong Break is not half a star worse than Yan Nansong, and it is not surprising that there is such a consequence.

Yang Can appeared.

In his hand, he held a long sword, and the cold light was shining, making people dare not look at it.

A group of people were all surprised, the long sword is an offensive weapon, is it feasible to use it for defense?

"You've really decided. Duan Qing asked with a surprised expression.

Yang Can nodded, with a look on his face that looked quite confident.

Sword in hand.

Yang Can continued to swing it, and he saw the long sword, swinging a piece of blue light, which was terrifying and terrifying.

Ink dots rain.

kept sprinkling on Yang Can's body.

Who knew that those ink spots, when they fell, all fell on the sword curtain that Yang Can danced into.

Unconsciously, on Yang Can's sword curtain, a vortex composed of ink was formed, and with his sword momentum, it kept rippling.

Such a clever swordsmanship.

It was really terrifying, and many people showed extremely surprised expressions on their faces.

The sword curtain is getting bigger and bigger.

Around Yang Can, a large circle was formed, completely isolating him from those ink spots.

Until all the ink spots were sprinkled, they failed to pass through the sword curtain that Yang Can danced into, and on the sword curtain, a small river of flowing ink was formed.

"Open!"

Yang Can suddenly shouted, and the Mo River spread out steeply, all of which flew to the white wall in the distance.

Looking at the ground first, there was not a drop of newly added ink spots, all of which were fallen by Yan Nansong and the others just now.

When the gaze turned to the white wall.

Everyone was stunned, and saw an old plum tree suddenly appear in front of everyone.

Sparse shadow oblique.

There are countless branches on it, all of which are not a single mess, and they are extremely pleasing to the eye.

Thousands of plum blossoms, all on the wall, some blooming, some with buds, each with its own form, extremely beautiful.

"Divine skill, really divine branch. Duan Qing couldn't help but scream.

Even as the dean of the Martial Academy, Duan Qing had seen a lot in his life, but he had never seen such a subtle swordsmanship.

The rest of the people were all amazed.

Yan Nansong and Nangong Duan were originally dissatisfied, but when they saw Yang Can's swordsmanship, they couldn't help but secretly break their hearts.

Look back at Yang Can's long sword.

I saw that the blue light was the same, without any ink marks, and Yang Canzhou's body was not stained with any ink.

Yang Can was extremely satisfied in his heart, he had just entered an extremely magical state, and he was able to make a move.

If it weren't for the nature of things, I was afraid that Yang Can might not have painted such a peculiar plum tree ten times and a hundred times.

Duan Qing's face bloomed with an extremely happy smile: "Since this is the case, please also ask Yang Gongzi to write an inscription to commemorate it forever." ”

Yang Can used a sword as a pen and inscribed a poem "Mountain Garden Xiaomei" in the blank space on the wall.

"The crowd shook off the solitary beauty and occupied the small garden. The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. The frost bird wants to steal the eye first, and the pink butterfly knows how to break the soul. Fortunately, there is a slight groan, and there is no need for a gold bottle of sandalwood. ”

"Please move on to the third level. Duan Qing was very polite.

Yang Can shook his head: "The third picture, I haven't had time to comprehend it, just forget it." (To be continued.) )