"Good!"

Looking at Wang Ting who came up from the crowd below, Gongsun Su's eyes on the ring condensed slightly, but on his face, the contempt was still undiminished: "Very good, so daring, I really have the courage to come up." ”

Wang Ting completely ignored Gongsun Su's words, stood in the ring, and swept in all directions condescendingly......

Under the ring, Hai Lin'er's curiosity, Li Mu's implied warning, Xi Ruojian's expectation, Qin Qing's worry, Liu Rusi's disdain, and some people that Wang Ting knew and didn't know, ordinary students, core students, everyone, all eyes were focused on him.

At this moment, he is the core of everyone's eyes, and he is truly the only one.

Although, that's not what they think in their hearts......

This feeling......

It's been a long time since we left.

"That's it!"

When Wang Ting was concentrating slightly, in that wonderful feeling, his own state was about to be adjusted to the best, a voice suddenly shook him out of this realm.

A cold light flashed in Wang Ting's eyes, and his gaze instantly fell on a middle-aged man next to him.

This middle-aged man's name is Zhu Mo, he is a tutor in the academy, and he has the cultivation of a high-level swordsman, and the duty of standing here at this moment is to serve as the notary public of this duel.

But......

He actually interrupted his state adjustment at the moment when he realized that his mental state was about to be adjusted to its peak, and shocked him out of that state of adjustment with the method of qi and blood resonance, which shows that his true position as a "notary" is already very "clear".

Sensing Wang Ting's slightly cold eyes, this mentor snorted coldly, a high-ranking martial artist of the merchant family......

"Now that everyone has arrived, then I will announce the rules of the duel, although in the duel arena, life and death do not matter, but you are all the elite students in our Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy, and the future pillars of our Taixuan Kingdom, every one of our academy and our country has poured a lot of effort into it, therefore, I hope that the moment of the real duel, the two of you can point to the end, and you can determine the winner and loser. ”

"Of course, I will definitely show mercy to this junior. ”

Gongsun Su said in his mouth, and there was still that kind of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

"Very good, Gongsun Su is an old student, he must know these rules very well, I am very relieved, Wang Ting, you are a new student, so this must be remembered, just point to the end, if it is malicious to hurt people and form grudges, this is not what any of us want to see, understand!"

Zhu Mo said at the end, his tone was already faintly sharp.

......

"How can this Zhu Mo Mentor be so partial to ......?"

Under the ring, Qin Qing, Liu Rusi and the others couldn't see anything abnormal, but as a high-level swordsman, Xi Ruojian could already see some eyebrows, and for a while, he couldn't help frowning his delicate eyebrows slightly.

What Ruo Jian said is that it seems that this Zhu Mo is no longer suitable for staying in the position of notary. ”

Bei Wuya on the side echoed.

But......

It's just a chorus.

It is impossible for him to offend a strong man who can hopefully enter the stage of the Great Swordsman and win the title of nobility because of such a trivial matter.

......

"Did you hear me?"

Zhu Mo asked with a hint of oppression in his tone.

If an ordinary student who is only sixteen years old is shouted and warned by a party like Zhu Mo, even if he has adjusted his state to the best before, when fighting, he will still inevitably be jealous and restrained, and he will not be able to exert seventy percent of his strength, plus he will lose half of the momentum.

But the royal court ......

After nodding, the aura on his body did not change in any way because of Zhu Mo's words.

Seeing this scene, not only Zhu Mo, but even Gongsun Su felt a slight pang in his heart, and while the vigilance against the royal court in his heart was raised to a higher level, the disdain on his face became more obvious.

"Alright, let's go!"

Zhu Mo glanced at Gongsun Su apologetically.

He has already done what should be done, and if it is too obvious, I am afraid it will be self-defeating.

Gongsun Su nodded, received Zhu Mo's gaze, and then slowly pulled out his saber, with a cold feeling on the corner of his mouth: "Boy, are you ready? As a senior, do you want me to let you make three moves? Don't say that I bullied you!"

Wang Ting didn't pay attention to it at all, breathing slightly, the spiritual power of the sixth-order spiritual energy continued to shake the qi and blood in the body, and soon, his own qi and blood had been completely stimulated, skipping the warm-up state in one fell swoop, and pushing his own physical energy to the best.

Seeing this scene, Gongsun Su's face changed slightly: "I can't let this kid recuperate, just now I called three official swordsmen to trouble him, even if he defeated those three, he also consumed a lot of physical strength, qi and blood, and this moment is the best time to lay the foundation of the battle!"

His mind turned, and he already whispered in his mouth: "Do you want to delay the time to let yourself live a few more minutes? I don't have so much time to waste with you, since you don't make a move, then I'll do it!"

In a low drink, his figure took a step forward, and the sword in his hand turned into a sword, and with a true meaning of simplifying the complex, he quickly went to the royal court to assassinate him.

"Tianyi Swordsmanship!"

In the crowd, many students who were familiar with Gongsun Su burst out with a fine light in their eyes at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Gongsun Su kept saying that he didn't take Wang Ting in his eyes, but as soon as he made a move, it was actually the most powerful Tianyi swordsmanship in their Gongsun family and the fame they relied on!

Under the assassination of Tianyi's swordsmanship, Wang Ting suddenly moved.

Draw your sword!

Out of the sword!

Fencing!

All in one go!

"Bang!"

Burst of fire.

Wang Ting assassinated with a sword, and the blade of the sword actually assassinated Gongsun Su's sword.

At the moment when the strength of Gongsun Su's sword was transmitted, Ruosheng in his hand shook slightly, directly deflecting Gongsun Su's sword blade, and then the sword blade drove straight in, instantly stabbing at Gongsun Su's throat.

"Not good!"

Sensing the sharpness that penetrated through his throat, Gongsun Su's eyes shrank rapidly, and the effect of the middle-level swordsman's strength into the bone marrow was fully displayed, and the bones above and below his body made a crackling sound, relying on the strong bearing ability of the bones, he moved suddenly at a speed beyond the limit of the human body, and while avoiding the assassination of this sword, he pinched his fingers into a sword, and fiercely pointed at Ruosheng's sword, and the huge strength vibrated out from the sword body, and passed to Wang Ting's palm, almost tearing his palm.

The strength of a middle-level swordsman is simply not something that a high-level martial artist can easily resist.

"Slash!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gongsun Su let out a loud shout in his mouth, and the powerful strength of the middle-level swordsman and the endurance of his bones once again made the sword blade in his hand turn quickly, without any worries about straining his muscles, and at the moment when Wang Ting's blow was missed, he aimed at his head and slashed out.

This sword is just grasped at the key point where the old power of the royal court has been exhausted and the new power has not been born, and the subtlety of the "Yi" word of Tianyi swordsmanship has been fully brought into play to the limit, which makes people avoid it.

"Die!"

When he slashed this sword, even Gongsun Su himself faintly felt that his comprehension of Tianyi's swordsmanship had reached a deeper level.

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(Kill Gongsun Su, there is a big trouble, don't kill Gongsun Su, take retreat as advance and temporarily forbear, not in line with the style of sword cultivation, kill or not?)