The whole martial arts arena was thunderous, and they were all cheering. Gongsun Qingzhi, Shao Yang, Huo Ze and others were already shouting, and their voices were a little hoarse.

"Concession!" Zhang Zixiu arched.

After saying that, he fainted on his back and was unconscious!

The two figures who swished had already leaped to the stage, it was Su Xin and Tong Mou.

"It's nothing, the true qi in the body is depleted, and there is some detachment. Su Xin probed.

Tong Mou also nodded and agreed.

"Let me say two, this disciple of yours is very talented in my Confucianism. Why don't you let him switch to my school palace?" a white-haired old man in the Dongqi School Palace stood up and shouted.

"Come and ask if my sword agrees!" Tong Mou snorted and helped Zhang Zixiu back to his formation.

The white-haired old man shook his head again and again, looking like a pearl secretly cast a sad look.

"Master Xue, I'll go up the next one. ”

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old young Confucian cultivator wearing Confucian clothes, hairpins and hairpins, and a pair of phoenix eyes, didn't care how the white-haired old man answered after saying this, and walked straight on.

The strange thing was that the white-haired Xue Shi was not angry at all, and his expression was calm, as if he should feel like this.

The young man walked to the field and looked at the people in Shushan calmly, without joy or sorrow:

"Dongqi School Palace, Duanmu Shu. ”

Shao Yang lifted the Chiyan Sword and was about to step forward, when someone suddenly stopped him-

Xiang Yuntian stretched out his hand to stop Shao Yang: "This person is too strong." ”

Shao Yang suddenly changed color, and was about to push Xiang Yuntian away, when suddenly another person pulled him, and this time it turned out to be Wan Tuhu.

Wan Tuhu didn't look at him either, just looked at Duanmu Shu on the field and shook his head.

Shao Yang suddenly wilted, although he was not convinced by Xiang Yuntian, he could not listen to his words, but in Shao Yang's heart, except for the senior brother, the most convincing thing was this Ten Thousand Slaughtering Tigers.

Shao Yang put away his sword and said, "Then you come!" After speaking, he sat down and sulked alone.

Xiang Yuntian tightened his grip on the Canglan Sword and walked towards the field step by step.

"Xiang Yuntian, come on!" Although Xiang Yuntian has always been unpleasant, at this moment, Gongsun Qingzhi, Huo Ze and others are also sincerely cheering for Xiang Yuntian.

Xiang Yuntian didn't look back, walked to the field and stood still, looking at Duanmu Shu, who was calm and relaxed, as if facing a great enemy: "Shushan Sword Pavilion, Xiang Yuntian." ”

"It's not bad. Duanmu Shu glanced at Xiang Yuntian, still looking down at his slender and white hands, "Since you have only just gotten a glimpse, then I will only use the same grade of true qi." ”

Feeling despised by him, Xiang Yuntian said angrily: "Don't be ashamed to say anything! Don't talk nonsense, the truth of the world is all in the three feet in front of me!"

Although Xiang Yuntian's cultivation is still shallow, this sword is already quite stanceal.

The sword momentum is unstoppable, and every time you take a step forward, the momentum will be superimposed, like a rolling river, vast and majestic!

Duanmu Shu's eyes were solemn, but he didn't even move, just grabbed forward with one hand and spit out two words:

"Deposed!"

Xiang Yuntian, who was advancing, suddenly felt stagnant, only to feel that the vitality of heaven and earth was rejecting him, and it was difficult to move an inch!

Xiang Yuntian saw Duanmu Shu's one-handed appearance of grasping his qi and calming down, and he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Dare to underestimate me!

The true qi of the whole body was urged again, this time it seemed to hear the roar of the Nu River, the stormy waves! The sword momentum broke through the obstacles in front of him, Xiang Yuntian advanced again, and was about to come to Duanmu Shu three feet in front of him, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and if he got closer and closer, he would make this arrogant ghost look good!

Duanmu Shu was slightly surprised, but he was not flustered, raised his right hand, and pointed his index point to the sky: "Duzun!"

At the exit of these two words, Xiang Yuntian only felt like a rolling river, encountering Hengtian Mountain!

All the energy of the body is gone, and a greater force is coming back!

Xiang Yuntian spat blood from his mouth and flew out upside down!

He knelt on one knee, holding the Canglan sword, forcibly supporting himself from falling to the ground.

"This person, this person is Duanmu Shu of the Eastern Qi Academy?" but Zhang Zixiu, who was in a coma, woke up, and his voice was still a little weak.

"What? do you know him?" Huo Zhi and Shao Yang came over to support him.

"In the entire Eastern Qi, I'm afraid that no one doesn't know him. Duanmu Shu, surnamed Duanmu, a native of Linzi in the Eastern Qi Dynasty, is a descendant of Duanmu Zigong, one of the ten sages of Confucius. Legend has it that on the day of Duanmushu's birth, the stars in the sky twinkled, the stars fell down, and everyone in the world was cloudy, and this person descended to earth for Wenqu Star. When he grew up, Duanmushu did not insult the title of genius! He was able to speak at the age of half-year, was good at arguing at the age of three, had the heart of Confucianism, and read scriptures without a teacher!"

Zhang Zixiu paused and continued:

"Three years ago, everyone was looking forward to returning, joined the Dongqi Academy, entered the Dao Qi Channel, and completed it in one go, less than three years, the Great Perfection of the Qi Enlightenment Realm, and became the senior brother in the ten years of freshmen. ”

"Senior brother?" Gongsun Qingzhi, Huo Ze, and Shao Yang Qi said.

"Unlike our Shushan, in the Eastern Qi School Palace, the strongest person in the same realm can be called a senior brother. He is the well-deserved number one among the thousands of new students in the Eastern Qi School Palace's Dao and Qi Realm! I heard that some ordinary senior brothers who have returned to the Sea Realm have also taken the lead for him. Zhang Zixiu explained.

"Freshman of the Academy, the strongest?"

Gongsun Qingzhi, Huo Ze, Shao Yang, and Zhang Zixiu looked at the audience with their eyes full of worry.

......

"Damn, hateful!" Xiang Yuntian roared angrily and drew his sword forward again!

Duanmu Shu shook his head: "Don't measure yourself!"

The body does not advance but retreats, and takes a step forward!

Xiang Yuntian only felt a domineering aura hitting him like a giant hammer!

Blood spurted from his mouth, flew upside down again, and fell to the ground.

Xiang Yuntian struggled to get up, his face was like golden paper, his legs trembled and could not be supported: "Abominable and hateful!"

Raise the sword again, but it is difficult to hold the sword steadily.

"It seems that this kid is cultivating the extremely unpopular Confucianism in Confucianism. Different from the gentleness of other Confucian sects, this technique is the most domineering. It is known as 'overthrowing a hundred schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone'! As soon as the qi comes out, all other true qi is suppressed! Xiang Yuntian's cultivation is only the first glimpse of qi induction, and this suppression is even more obvious. Su Xin said in a low voice.

"Perhaps, Zhou Kuzai is still good to compete with it, the sword intent of the Son of Heaven is the most lonely and arrogant, but..."

Hearing this, Gongsun Qingzhi shouted at Xiang Yuntian on the field: "Xiang Yuntian, forget it! He is too strong, our cultivation is not enough!" Turning his head to look at Tong Mou Su Xin, "Senior Brother Tong, Senior Brother Su, let him come down quickly!"

Tong Mou shook his head: "Since the junior brother has come to power, he will make his own decisions!

Gongsun Qingzhi's eyes were even more worried when she looked at Xiang Yuntian.

.........

Xiang Yuntian on the field forcibly suppressed a mouthful of reverse blood, and said hatefully: "I, a disciple of Shushan, am invincible in the same realm! I am Qi Induction, so I can't lose in the hands of Qi Induction Realm! I can't lose, Shushan can't lose!"

Raise the sword and move forward again, only this time it faltered, and it was already the end of the obvious strong crossbow!

Duanmu Shu, expressionless, stretched out his hand again.

Xiang Yuntian flew out for the third time, and this time he fell heavily to the ground, and the Canglan Sword also fell to the side.

Struggling to regain grip on the sword, it took a few tries to finally get back on my feet again!

Taking a deep breath, Xiang Yuntian's eyes were already a little sluggish when he looked at Duanmu Shu, he gritted his teeth, and was about to rush forward again!

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed Xiang Yuntian's shoulder behind his back, and when he turned his head, he saw Wan Tuhu standing behind him.

"I'll come. ”

Wan Tuhu said in a deep voice.

Xiang Yuntian looked at Wan Tuhu for a while, nodded slightly, turned his head and looked at Duanmu Shu again, gritted his teeth, deeply rooted him in his heart, and staggered towards the field.

Huo Ze and Shao Yang took the lead and supported Xiang Yuntian.

Xiang Yuntian went on the field, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't support it anymore and fainted.

......

Wan Tuhu takes a step forward:

"Shushan, ten thousand slaughter tigers. ”

With just that, Wan Tuhu didn't say anything more, raised his black giant sword, and strode forward!

Duanmushu raised his left hand again and grabbed it: "Depose!"

Wan Tuhu paused, his brows furrowed, and he felt a wall standing in front of him.

Ten Thousand Slaughter Tiger's muscles burst out, holding the sword in both hands, and slashing across with a sword!

The black sword light flashed, only to hear a bang, and Wan Tuhu stepped forward again!

Duanmu Shu smiled slightly: "Your name is Wan Tuhu, it's not bad!"

As he spoke, his right hand was raised, and his index point was to the sky, which was the "sole respect"

It's as strong as a thousand slaughtering tigers, but it's still blasted out by a powerful force...

Wan Tuhu stabilized his body and didn't say a word, but his eyes were faintly fierce, and he raised his sword and moved forward again!

was blown away again, and the tiger slaughtered again!

was blown away again, and the ten thousand slaughtered tigers were on again!

was blown away again and again, and Wan Tuhu's upper robe was already in tatters!

Wan Tuhu spit out a mouthful of blood, became ferocious, tore his shirt, and roared to the sky!

I saw that Wan Tuhu was tattooed all over the front and back of his body.

It is the Moonlit Night Ten Thousand Wolves Devouring Tiger Diagram!

The wolves and the tigers strangled each other, and at this moment they were stained with blood, and they were even more fierce and chose to devour people, as if they were alive one by one!

Wan Tu Hu's eyes were blood-red, the blood on his body was rolling, and the black giant sword actually began to turn red slightly!

The ease in Duanmu Shu's eyes had disappeared, and he stood up straight at the moment, hiding his hands in his robe and not knowing what he was doing.

Tong Mou, who was sitting on the sidelines, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Wan Tuhu's mutation: "Oops, this kid has a real fire! He's going to be desperate, he has to be stopped!"

Gongsun Qingzhi and the others were also shocked, but fortunately, Gongsun Qingzhi was quite calm, and shouted at the court: "Wan Tuhu, this is just a competition! Think about what you promised Senior Brother!"

Hearing this, Wan Tuhu was about to step forward again when he suddenly stood up, and the tumbling blood on his body gradually subsided.

After a while, Wan Tuhu's eyes returned to normal, and he stared at Duanmu Shu: "Okay, I can't beat you either!"

Wan Tuhu turned around and walked off the field, and when he came to the sidelines, he suddenly turned around and said slowly: "We lost today, and we can't beat you." However, we also have a big brother!"

"Yes, we also have a senior brother!" Gongsun Qingzhi, Shao Yang, Huo Ze, and Zhang Zixiu all shouted in unison.

"Oh?" Duanmu Shu was slightly interested, "The new senior brother of Shushan, but he has never heard of it! What is his cultivation now?"

"My senior brother has not yet entered the Dao, and when he is out of the customs, he will fight with you!" Gongsun Qingzhi said.

The disciples of the Dongqi Academy Palace and other holy places were all in an uproar!

Duanmushu looked at the Shushan teenagers in the audience, without any expression, and said softly for a while:

"Okay, I'll wait. ”

turned around and got off the martial arts arena.

The Eastern Qi School Palace won, and the Shushan Sword Pavilion was defeated.