"Knock! knock!"

The Tianliang bell actually rang?

Everyone was shocked, and immediately looked at this purple-clothed He Zhizhang, seven or eight people went up before and after just now, but they couldn't make the beam bell ring even once, this young man from Cangliang Prefecture actually made it ring three times!

"Good!"

Next to Han Mengfei, a middle-aged man stroked his palms and smiled, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that my Tianwu Academy, after all, there is still a talented man of literature and Taoism!"

Han Mengfei looked at the middle-aged man's happy expression of laughter, and she was also happy in her heart, she smiled leisurely: "Chu Zhanghui, congratulations, I didn't expect that Tianwu Academy, after all, there will still be a talented man of literature and Taoism!"

This man is Chu Baifei, the teacher of Tianwu Academy, after the establishment of Wendao Academy, he reluctantly served as the head of the Wendao Society, he sighed at the students who failed before, for fear that no one in the huge academy would be able to pass, at this moment, someone actually showed the talent of Wendao, how could he not be happy?

Chu Baifei nodded and said, "I'll tell you the truth, I was really worried just now! If no one in the Tianwu Academy can pass the test of this Wendou recruitment, then our Tianwu Academy, among the five major academies of Tianliang, will be too faceless! Fortunately, there is also a He Zhizhang!"

"I'm afraid that there won't necessarily be any Wendao talents from the other academies who can pass this test!" Han Mengfei replied, but she was thinking in her heart, why didn't Liu Wentian, who said that he wanted to do literary cultivation with him, not appear?

On the stage, He Zhizhang's purple clothes fluttered, he was very proud, he came to the imperial city, and his goal was to first become the first person to become a genius in the literature and Taoism of Tianwu Academy, and then through this cultural battle between the human race and the demon race, let the He family's literary name. Shine throughout the Great Liang Empire!

"Yes, the best. If you can marry Han Mengfei, one of the five charms of Tianliang, back, it will really be the ancestor of the Taiguang Sect! This Han Mengfei's identity is not ordinary!"

He Zhizhang thought so in his heart, and his mouth moved again.

He had to convince Han Mengfei of his literary talent in order to impress such a woman who was captivating the city and the country!

"Use arrows as long!"

As soon as these two sentences came out, all of a sudden, the first Tianliang bell rang again, but after it rang three times, the second Tianliang seed also rang.

"Knock! knock!"

These three voices are better than the previous three voices. I don't know how loud it is.

Chu Baifei was a little frowning, he couldn't hide the happiness in his heart, and cheered loudly: "Okay!"

Suddenly, some people in the crowd began to discuss, but in the hearts of many people, Wen Dao was still a showmanship, and he couldn't get on the battlefield at all.

"Hold the bow as a strong one, and use the arrow as a long one!

"Okay, you know a fart!"

"Don't you feel good when you listen to it? Don't you think these two sentences are very imposing?"

"What about imposing. After all, it's just a matter of words!"

......

Listening to these discussions, Liu Wentian didn't think that Wendou was a showmanship at all, since he heard Shangguan Muyue talk about Wendou, plus Han Mengfei taught him the method of Wendou. He has a new understanding of Wendou, and he has personally verified it, Wendou. In fact, it is a kind of courage fight, and it is good to use. It can kill people in an instant, and destroy thousands of troops in a fraction of a moment!

And Chu Baifei at this moment. Listening to these contempt for Wendou, he suddenly had an idea, he stood in the middle of the stage, and said loudly: "Just now a student said that this Wendou is just a show, this is really a misunderstanding of Wendou!"

"Today, we invite all the students to experience the wonderfulness of this Wendou!" He pointed to the eight Tianliang bells on the stage and said in a deep voice: "These eight Tianliang bells are made of ancient Xuanshi, which are extremely hard, and they will only ring when they encounter enough strength!"

"I invite two students to come up and use force to let the bell ring this day to try!"

After speaking, he bowed his hand to the young man who had just said that Wen Dou was just a good talker: "This student, how about you please give it a try?"

This young man's surname is Mo Mingfei, he is from the Martial Arts Society, and when he heard Chu Baifei call him at this moment, he was not polite, and flew directly onto the stage.

He sneered: "Since that He Zhizhang can ring this Tianliang Seed with his mouth, we use force, naturally we will not ring the two Tianliang bells!"

After speaking, he suddenly condensed the aura of the Xuan Spirit, picked up a palm, and slammed towards the first Tianliang Bell with hatred.

"Boom ......"

There was a crisp sound, but it was not the sound of a bell and drum, but the sound of a hard palm hitting the stone.

"Hahaha......"

The audience was full of ridicule.

"Huh?" Mo Fei's face suddenly became a little ugly, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled: "Teacher Chu, don't lie to me, this day Liang Zhong can only be replaced by a human voice, and it won't ring at all if you use force, right?"

Chu Baifei didn't answer him directly, but said to another student with a smile: "You also come up and try?"

He ordered this student because he knew that it was Xu Youqian of the Spirit Weapon Society, who was already in the early stage of the Star Martial Realm, ranking twenty-seventh on the Tianwu Academy's Tianwu List!

Xu Youque nodded, and slowly got on the recruitment platform, and in his hand, there was a spear engraved with strange talismans.

He picked up his spear, shouted, and stabbed at the first Celestial Bell.

"Bang ......"

The spear stabbed into the cyan face of the Celestial Beam Bell, sending out a burst of fire and a crashing sound.

"Knock! knock!" Just when everyone was guessing whether the bell would ring, the bell rang as Chu Baifei expected.

Listening to this loud bell, Mo Fei's face suddenly turned dark, and he suddenly picked up a sword from the hand of a student next to him and stabbed towards the first Tianliang seed.

It's just that the bell still didn't move that day, except for the sound of the sword stabbing on the bell and drum, the bell still didn't ring.

"Hey, let's let go!" I don't know when, Fan Er was already standing on the stage.

With his fat body, he suddenly slammed into the Tianliang Bell.

Everyone was shocked, this big fat man, looking at the loose flesh on his body, actually hit the extremely hard Tianliang Bell directly with his head?

"Boom ......"

"Knock! knock!"

What people didn't expect was that Fan Er's fat body and his huge head not only did not break, but rang the Tianliang Bell!

"Good!"

Someone cheered.

"It's so much more fun than stabbing the bell and drum with a spear, this guy looks loose, but his head is sturdy, and he doesn't even have two bubbles!"

"Yes, it's more fun than that Wendou, at least it's exciting!"

“......”

Liu Wentian looked at Fan Er's appearance, but he understood a little in his heart, what kind of excitement did Fan Er have at this time?

After Fan Er rang the Tianliang Bell, he straightened the hair that had been messed up with the bell just now, shook his exaggerated sleeves, and suddenly smiled at Mo Fei: "Little Heizi, you don't want to be your eldest young master in Jingwu Prefecture, what kind of person did you lose when you went to this Tianliang City, what kind of eyes are you now?"

Listening to this tone, Fan Er actually knew this Mo Fei? )