The sunset is like fire.

Reflecting the colorful glow in the sky, it is like a dream.

There are birds of prey spreading their wings in the glow and soaring.

Luojiang Academy, martial arts arena.

Fang Lang's eyes condensed slightly, looking at Wen Jiaoxi, who was holding a wooden sword and seemed to be smiling.

On the other side, Jiang Linglong was also provoked by Wen Jiaoxi's words, and his slender eyebrows frowned.

Liu Bubai showed obviously, raised his chin, and said, "Then Mr. is ready to be defeated." ”

He did not use the delicate long sword he had brought from home, but took the wooden sword prepared by the academy.

Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong also held wooden swords.

In the distance, under the weapon shelf.

Zao Wou-Ki and the old teacher who was guarding the weapon rack squatted and smoked dry cigarettes together.

Lao Jiaoxi squinted his eyes, exhaled tobacco smoke from his nose, and said with a smile: "Wen Laoqi is going to start playing tricks again." ”

"Every year at this time, Wen Laoqi will make a wave of this famous hall to suppress the arrogance of the sword cultivation genius of the academy, hoping that these three children can carry it for a long time."

Zao Wou-ki's honest face showed a sincere smile: "Wen Laoqi? Back then, the seventh place on the gold list of the Tang Dynasty scientific examination, worshiped the Jianshu Sect, and studied in Jianshu, but he refused to stay in Jianshu, for the sake of a woman, the gentleman Jian Wenting who stayed in the Chang'an Academy in the imperial capital to teach? ”

"yes, it's this merry guy." The old teacher grinned.

The old teacher Xi glanced at Wen Jiaoxi, who was now bearded, but showed a look of regret: "That's a pity, this Wen Ting was also a handsome man back then, if he entered the sword Shu, now I am afraid that he will be able to ascend to the fourth grade." ”

Zao Wou-Ki was full of emotion: "No wonder he, the woman he chased back then...... Dumping the world, who can resist, and he is not the only one who sinks. ”

Next, the two seemed to find a common topic and began to talk about the woman who was peerless and poured half of the Tang Dynasty.

……

In the martial arts arena.

Liu Bubai took the lead, he was full of arrogance, although his cultivation was far inferior to Wen Jiaoxi, but he was still very confident in his own swordsmanship, even if he was not as good as it, but he couldn't let Wen Jiaoxi move one step?

In the case of not using cultivation, the gap in swordsmanship is actually not too big.

Under the light of the remnant sun, the wooden sword of Liu Bubai was wrapped in a layer of sword clothes like fire.

"Sir, offended."

Liu Bubai held the wooden sword, and he felt that he was holding the whole world.

He felt as if he had been born for a sword.

Poof!

The wooden sword stabbed out in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast, and it even sent out a sonic boom with a slight air flow being crushed!

A sword stabbed forward, but when it was close to a foot away from Wen Jiaoxi's body, Liu Bubai's eyes became sharp, the pace under his feet changed, and the sword's offensive changed suddenly, like a swimming dragon snake, it actually crossed an arc and stabbed towards Wen Jiaoxi's waist and abdomen.

The speed is extremely fast, and it is even more implied with a suppressed sword qi.

In the distance, Fang Lang's eyes condensed, this Liu Bubai does have proud capital, this swordsmanship, if Fang Lang didn't know how to draw a sword before, I'm afraid he would be defeated in an instant.

Jiang Linglong was wearing a veil, and his eyes did not have any mood fluctuations.

"The speed is not fast, the strength is too small, where is the food you eat?"

Wen Jiaoxi's eyes were cold, and the wooden sword in his hand was instantly pointed, extremely sharp.

Smack!

Two tones.

The wooden sword in Liu Bubai's hand was suddenly knocked away, and it smashed to the ground with a crisp sound.

It's so fast that Liu Bubai doesn't know when Wen Jiaoxi came out with his sword.

So fast!

Liu Bubai didn't believe in evil, picked up the sword and stabbed it out again, the angle was tricky, and the speed was faster, like a red dragon tearing through the air.

However, the wooden sword in Wen Jiaoxi's hand seemed to come to life, against Liu Bubai's sword, and in a moment, the wooden sword broke away from Liu Bubai's hand, sticking to Wen Jiaoxi's sword, constantly rotating, playing with sword flowers.

From beginning to end, Wen Jiaoxi did not move a single step.

"Waste."

"Three of them together."

Wen Jiaoxi threw the sword back to the pale Liu Bubai.

"To pay attention to the sword, we must pay attention to the skill, but also to grasp the timing, force, and unloading force are all exquisite, but the more test is the eyesight."

Wen Jiaoxi said coldly.

At this moment, Fang Lang and the three of them all felt a mountain-like pressure from Wen Jiaoxi's body.

It was as if he was facing a peerless sword immortal who had come out of the sheath, and behind him, there were countless flying swords, blooming with dazzling silver light, flying into the sky like a milky water fall.

Jiang Linglong's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and his red lips under the veil were slightly upturned: "It is worthy of the gentleman Jian Wenting of the famous emperor's capital back then." ”

Shout!

Jiang Linglong took out the sword, and the wooden sword instantly transformed into countless afterimages, as if the spring rain was sprinkled.

Fang Lang was also a little excited.

"System, switch the state of fetter cultivation!"

Fang Lang did not hesitate and said.

He understood that this was a rare sword master, and he would not let go of this opportunity easily.

"Ding!"

"If I successfully switch my cultivation status, do I want to use a triple amplification card?"

System prompts.

This hint made Fang Lang hesitate.

Triple Kicker Card ......

Do you want to use it?

"Used!"

Fang Lang gritted his teeth!

"Ding, the triple amplification card has been used, and the host can currently obtain 150% of the cultivation perception and cultivation speed of Ni Wen, the subject of the bond."

"I wish you a happy practice."

The system prompt fades away.

And Fang Lang only felt that his mind was stunned, and the next moment, the dizzying sword shadows of Jiang Linglong and Wen Jiaoxi, who were originally fast, were gradually analyzed in his eyes.

One and a half Ni Wen's root bones were amplified.

Fang Lang...... Keep up!

Jiang Linglong's sword is very oppressive, the sword is like spring rain at first, and then the sword momentum turns, but it is like summer rain, autumn rain stretches, and winter rain is biting!

Wen Jiaoxi easily pressed down Jiang Linglong's sword, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What are you using here...... Four Seasons, I seem to know your identity. ”

Wen Jiao practiced the swordsmanship of blocking Jiang Linglong's ****-like offensive transformation in an instant, and said.

It's just that there is a little more respect on his face.

"Mr. Wen Ting doesn't need to be like this, now I am a student of Mr., just to seek a sword."

Jiang Linglong's voice was still cold, cold and arrogant.

On the other side, Liu Bubai also participated in the battle, although Jiang Linglong was suppressed by Wen Jiaoxi's sword, but there were back and forth, which greatly stimulated Liu Bubai.

This new girl, swordsmanship seems to be a little more powerful than him!

With the addition of Liu Bubai, the speed of Wen Jiao's sword is getting slower and slower, like a gentleman, holding the pen and ink, and taking out the sword like a pen and walking a snake.

It's so strong!

This is a simple swordsmanship, without the slightest hint of cultivation.

However, Wen Jiaoxi is still at ease, as if two more Jiang Linglong are still relaxed.

Fang Lang on the side was very happy.

Switching the state of cultivation and opening the triple amplification card, he continued to absorb the skills of the three-person swordsmanship.

He's enriching himself!

This feeling...... That's nice!

With Fang Lang's original white product 36 roots, it is a pleasure that cannot be experienced at all!

Holding the wooden sword, Fang Lang pressed down slightly, drawing his sword and charging.

The wind is up.

Blowing up the boy's clothes fluttering.

In the martial arts arena, Wen Jiaoxi, who was not moving like a mountain to block Jiang Linglong and Liu Bubai's swordsmanship, suddenly felt a sharpness.

Shocked, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Fang Lang, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

He knew Fang Lang's sword drawing technique, that one-handed sword technique, the condensed spirit and spirit, and he couldn't gather it without ten years of hard cultivation.

He was quite looking forward to Fang Lang's sword.

At this moment, many pictures flashed in Fang Lang's eyes.

It was the memory screen of the [Spirit Void Sword Step].

……

in the picture.

In the turbulent water, the boy walked against the current, and every time he stepped on it, he would splash three feet.

And again and again was washed down by the current, smashed into the river, and was washed away.

Day after day, year after year.

One day, the sword step will take shape, step down, and the sword qi will cut through the turbulent water waves, like a white shallow snake, stirring seven inches and gradually disappearing!

……

The picture gradually disappeared into the depths of Fang Lang's pupils.

Fang Lang was in the shape of a sword, and it was Yu Wen's body that began to run in circles, stepping on the ground silently, like a phantom rising and falling.

Liu Bubai was so shaken by Fang Lang that he almost vomited.

Fang Lang circled in circles...... It's magical!

Jiang Linglong also stagnated slightly.

On the other hand, Wen Jiaoxi was tense all over, revealing a dignified look for the first time.

He actually felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake!

Distance.

Squatting on the ground and smoking dry cigarettes, Zao Wou-Ki and the old teacher who were watching the battle were also dignified at this moment.

Rumble!

In the martial arts arena.

Fang Lang ran away in circles, and finally made a move, drawing the sword!

Shout!!!

The boy borrows the wind, and the wind blows like a knife!

A sword is like lightning.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless!

Fang Lang's accumulated sword momentum burst out at this moment!

It was as if there was a sound of air exploding.

Wen Jiaoxi's eyes froze, sharp as a blade, holding a wooden sword in his hand, he suddenly accelerated, and after swinging away Liu Bubai and Jiang Linglong's swords, the sword turned around and hung upside down.

Syllable!

Two wooden swords collide in the air.

And Fang Lang stepped down step by step, one step like stepping on the wind, one step like a step, one step like a sword.

There is sword qi spraying thin under the soles of the feet, virtual and real, difficult to capture.

Wen Jiaoxi seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, his wooden sword was attached to Fang Lang's sword, and it swung suddenly, and Fang Lang's sword-drawing technique, which was like a bamboo, was actually swept away.

However, the sword qi that rushed out of the sword step was too late to block it with the sword.

Wen Jiaoxi had no choice but to raise one foot, his body was like a butterfly, and he turned in a circle, so as to dodge it by a fraction of a second.

But he sighed secretly in his heart, this move was tantamount to being torn open by Fang Lang.

A huge flaw is exposed!

Jiang Linglong's eyes were as bright as a torch, and his sword was like a summer rain.

Liu Bubai's sword is also a stab.

Wen Jiao Ximu Sword turned around, and could only choose to pull away from Jiang Linglong's Xia Yu sword momentum, which was more threatening, but without using his cultivation, his strength was also exhausted.

Liu Bubai's wooden sword stabbed in.

Poked a mid-level teacher in the chest.

Wen Jiaoxi's body trembled suddenly, and his fluttering figure lost his balance, and he finally took a step back.

Liu Bubai was stunned for a moment, and then ...... Ecstasy!

Win!

A sword is the answer!

Sure enough, he Liu Bubai is still the swordsmanship genius who is as steady as Mount Tai!

The sunset is like blood, and the sky is full of colorful clouds.

The atmosphere in the martial arts arena fell into a stagnancy.

Only Liu Bubai's excited laughter lingered.

And Jiang Linglong was wearing a veil and looked at Fang Lang behind Wen Jiaoxi in a complicated manner.

Wen Jiaoxi also touched his nose with a wry smile, and glanced at the brilliant Fang Lang who was sitting on the ground laughing, he actually ...... Overturned!

In the distance, Zao Wou-Ki and Lao Jiao Xi also looked at the panting Fang Lang.

The picture in my mind is like a freeze frame.

The young man stepped on the wind and exuded his sword energy.

stepped out of a sword with a sword step.