Chapter 230: Who's the Strongest?

Qixia Peak, the audience was silent. ¥f,

Tang Yu's defeat of Lu Mingyuan was so understated, which really made everyone's expressions change.

When he was in Baling, Tang Yu's cultivation and Lu Mingyuan were only between them, and in just a few months, their cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds?

Tang Yu bowed his hand to Lu Mingyuan in a proper manner, and then said to Lu Shouxun: "Master, the "Zhao's Inscription Post" is broad and profound, and the disciple has not yet fully understood it, so I implore the master to give me guidance......

Lu Shouxun's face was expressionless, and his eyes looked at Su Yundao: "Yun'er, you and Xianjue are competing with the qin, how much have you realized in Xianjue's "Chu Ge Xing"?"

Su Yun nodded seriously, with a solemn look on his face.

In the past few months, Su Yun has been following Zu Chong to practice, especially Zu Chong has thought behind closed doors in Qixia Peak, and has been guiding her to cultivate every day.

Zu Chong was extremely disappointed in Tang Yu, and thought in his heart that he would pass on the inheritance of Lumen to Su Yun as soon as possible, hoping that Su Yun could challenge the glory of the Hundred Saints disciples on behalf of Lumen.

Su Yun herself is also very hard-working, cultivating hard every day, she originally thought that among the disciples of Lumen High School, she was already a well-deserved first.

But now looking at Tang Yu, he defeated Wang Ao and Lu Mingyuan with an understatement, and he felt pressure in his heart.

Originally, she didn't look down on Tang Yu very much, but at this time, she knew that Tang Yu was her fierce rival.

She sacrificed the Faqin, stared at Tang Yu and said, "Tenth Senior Brother, I'll make the first move......

Her fingers like tender onions gently brushed the six-stringed piano, and the six blades shot like lightning, straight to Tang Yu.

Tang Yu raised his hand slightly, holding three strings in his hand.

With a slight pluck of the strings with his index finger, his body shifted to a different position. Flick it again, and move again.

His fingers flicked faster and faster. Seeing that his body was constantly changing its position like a ghost, Su Yun's blades fell short one by one.

The piano score of "Chu Ge Xing".

The sound of the piano is passionate and heroic. The artistic conception seems to be a chivalrous man in the Warring States Period, walking with a sword, killing one person in ten steps, and leaving no name for thousands of miles, that kind of artistic conception really makes everyone's hearts shake.

Su Yun had more and more piano blades, but none of them could stick to the corners of Tang Yu's clothes, but seeing Tang Yu wearing a purple robe, his clothes fluttering, and his figure was extremely chic. Where is it still the previous unsightly, ordinary and mediocre appearance?

"Senior Sister Nine, be careful!"

Tang Yu's voice sounded from the sound of the piano.

"Murmur, Murmur!"

The strings vibrated twice, and the two knives instantly slashed towards Su Yun from the air.

The momentum of these two knives is like a tiger descending the mountain, and the knife contains an indomitable will, and the speed of the knife is so fast that it has killed Su Yun's approach in the blink of an eye.

Su Yun's face was pale, and he immediately put the piano up. Ten fingers pressed in unison against the strings.

"Qiang, Qiang!"

It turned out to be the sound of a heavy piano.

Countless blades shot out from the six strings.

The knife and blade collided together in the air, and only a "boom!" sound was heard.

Su Yun snorted, and the person instantly took more than a dozen steps back. A scarlet blood smeared from the corner of his mouth.

Tang Yu, on the other hand, took three steps back, a flush appeared on his face, and he returned to normal.

Su Yun gritted his teeth. Rubbing his body up, ten fingers jumping on the strings. The blades of the piano burst out in all directions like random arrows, and the melody instantly became extremely exciting. Like thousands of troops and horses galloping, she is a woman, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that she could play such a heroic tune.

Tang Yu closed his eyes slightly, the Faqin slowly condensed in front of him, and his right hand slowly pressed on the Faqin.

"Bell!"

There was a heavy sound, like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, and everyone only heard a "bang" in their hearts, like a war drum.

A harp knife was dark and shiny, and it burst out from the strings in an instant, as if there was a thousand forces on this long knife.

The long knife was like black lightning, slashing out, and the convolution mana in the air was innumerable.

"Boom!"

The blade of the piano in the sky was split by this knife, and Su Yunren flew out upside down like a fallen leaf in the wind, Zu Chong hurriedly plucked the strings, and a string rolled Su Yun to help her stabilize her figure.

Su Yunxiu's eyes widened, staring at Tang Yu deadly, and said, "How is this possible?

The magic piano in front of Tang Yu slowly dissipated, and his face was ruddy.

After a long time, the ruddy faded, and he said apologetically: ""Chu Ge Xing" is passionate and generous, when it is free to collect and release, after all, I still haven't realized the chic artistic conception of lifting weights, and I almost hurt my senior sister, I am really ashamed......"

Su Yun's lips twitched, and he was speechless.

Lumen's personal disciples, all five of them are high-level scholars, and the three of them have been defeated in the hands of Tang Yu, leaving only Li Huan alone.

How could Li Huan be Tang Yu's opponent?

Zu Chong stared at Tang Yu deadly, almost unable to believe his eyes.

He was extremely shocked by Tang Yu's qualifications, but he had a preconceived notion of Tang Yu, and his impression of Tang Yu was really too bad, the higher Tang Yu's cultivation, the more he felt that Tang Yu was more unreliable.

The disciple of the Lu Sect has so much to do with the Ji Sun family, and this son seems to be loyal, but in fact he is extremely treacherous and cunning, I am afraid that it is not an existence that the Lu Men can rely on after all, and he is even more vigilant in his heart for a while.

Tang Yu ignored Zu Chong, his expression was indifferent, not arrogant or impatient, and he was not happy and worry-free.

Lu Shouxun coughed lightly, waved his hand and motioned for all the disciples to retreat, and after a long time, he said:

"Today's comparison, I want to tell you that the so-called gold medal scholars, hundred saint scholars, are all false, just false names. What about the gold medal scholars, and what about the hundred saints. The country of Great Chu, the hidden dragon and the Crouching Tiger, a mountain is higher than a mountain, and there are more strong players among the strong.

If you really feel that as a gold medal soldier, you can laugh at one side, then it is really ridiculous......

Do you understand?"

Lu Mingyuan and the others turned red, and they all bowed and said, "Understood!"

Lu Mingyuan said: "Hehe, I feel that I am really too strong, I didn't expect to retreat for several months, and enter the country so quickly, I knew that this was the case, I also retreated for a few months, and it must have progressed by leaps and bound......s."

Tang Yu said: "Sixth Senior Brother, you are not in retreat, but you have obtained the status of a gold medal scholar, and you are expected to participate in Dayu High School, and the gains and losses are only difficult to understand!"

Lu Mingyuan laughed and said: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, we are all gold medal scholars, but Xianjue is still an ordinary scholar, could it be that the Jisun family and the Dongguo family really want to make jokes?"

"Mingyuan?"

Lu Shouxun frowned, Lu Mingyuan hurriedly shut up and stuck out his tongue at Tang Yu.

Lu Shouxun looked at Tang Yu and said, "Not arrogant or impatient, very good." The months of retreat and reflection have not been wasted. From this day onwards, you can go down the mountain. Now I will pass on your Dharma and Mo side, and pass on your Dharma and chess skills, all four arts, and your future cultivation will be all on your own!"

Tang Yu said respectfully: "Thank you Master Zun for passing on the Dharma Weapon, I will definitely live up to the inheritance of the Lu Sect and not fall into the prestige of the Lu Sect!"

Lu Shouxun raised his hand, and there was a pitch-black ink pillar in his hand, this ink was about half a foot long, the ink was fragrant, and the ink was carved with fine dragon patterns.

Tang Yu took the ink in his hand in a regular manner, but when he saw the inscription "Warring States Huizhou" on the ink, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Warring States Ancient Ink?"

Not only was he shocked, but the other scholars were also shocked.

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, among which the ink is the most in Huizhou, the ink of Huizhou is rare, and the ancient ink of the Warring States period is the high-grade magic weapon that all practitioners dream of.

The ink inherited by the Ji Sun family is the ink of the Warring States Period, and the way of splashing ink of the Ji Sun family is famous all over the world, generally because of its profound inheritance of painting, and the other half is because of the great power of its ink.

Everyone looked at Tang Yu with envy in their eyes, but they were all convinced, even if Zu Chong had prejudices against Tang Yu, he had nothing to say.

In the Firmament Continent, everything is respected by strength.

Today's sect is bigger, Tang Yu's spells are far more than those of the same sect, and for this alone, no one will have any objections to his treasure......

Taking this square ink in his hand, Tang Yu slowly used his mana to wrap it.

Fang Mo swirled in Tang Yu's hand, quietly melted, and finally turned into a cloud of pitch black, fused with mana, and was received by Tang Yu into his body.

Lu Shouxun passed on Tang Yu's chess again, with one hundred and eighty black and white chess pieces, packed in exquisite and gorgeous chess boxes.

This chess piece is engraved with the word "Yunzhou", although it is not an ancient treasure, Yunzhou's chess is also of the highest quality, and it is just right for Tang Yu's current cultivation.

The old technique was repeated, and Tang Yu used his mana to melt the magic chess and incorporate it into his body.

Tang Yu already had all the magic weapons, and his combat power had naturally increased a lot.

Tang Yu once again saluted Lu Shouxun in a proper manner, and his heart was greatly arrogant.

Lu Shouxun didn't let him out early or late, but let him go down the mountain at this time, which was really meaningful.

The Ji Sun family and the Dongguo family were originally afraid that they didn't expect Tang Yu anymore, but Tang Yu came out at this time, and the various arrangements and preparations they had made before had subtle changes between the suppression.

The so-called one blow, then rest, three and decline.

Lu Shou is looking for this person, the city government is very deep, and his scheming is not under the leaders of the three major families.

Tang Yu was originally a chess piece he had prepared for a big use, but now that such a chess piece has been released, how can he not set off a little storm?

Tang Yu, as the heir of the vertical and horizontal lineage, is naturally insightful of these things, but his expression does not change at all, looking at his appearance, he is so ordinary and ordinary, anyone who sees him like this is afraid that they will have a contempt.

But who would have thought that Tang Yu, whether in cultivation or scheming, was already a leader of his peers, at least in the Lumen, he no longer thought about being a second person.

All the disciples of the Lu Sect dispersed, and Lu Mingyuan came to Tang Yu with a smile and said, "I think you can finally go down the mountain." Fortunately, it's too late, and the fifth senior brother and I will accompany you to the Hall of Saints tomorrow. In any case, in the last two days, I have to fight for the status of a gold medal soldier.

With the identity of a gold medal scholar, wouldn't it be nice for us to go to Kyoto together this autumn and make a splash in the Hall of the Son of Heaven, raising our eyebrows?"

Tang Yu nodded and said: "It's fast, it's fast, but I have been on the mountain for several months, and I have never been at home with Ruoshui, and I am ashamed, but I don't want to go to the temple of the saint!" (To be continued......)