The inner courtyard of Tianwu Academy, the three-year competition of the seven academies, officially kicked off.

The early sun reveals the peaks, and the glow fills the blue sky. In the martial arts arena of the inner courtyard, which can accommodate 30,000 people, there are crowds of people and the seats are full.

In the middle of the martial arts arena, there is a huge martial arts platform, which is thousands of kilometers long, and there is another high platform on the stage, with hundreds of seats, which is specially used for the high-level personnel of the inner courtyard to watch the battle. The participating disciples of the seven courtyards all have their own areas.

In the area of Tianxing Academy, in addition to the four Dugu Jingyun, there are also four male and two female contestants. The cultivation is all between the seventh layer of the Earth Martial Realm. Everyone's face was tense, and their breathing was heavier, and they looked very nervous and stressed.

Dugu Jingyun looked at a few people and chuckled, "You all look quite nervous. ”

The six nodded, barely squeezing out a smile from the corners of their mouths.

"Actually, you don't have to. Just because you lose doesn't mean our team will lose. Just because you've won doesn't mean we're going to win. Therefore, it is enough for everyone to do their best and give full play to their due strength. After a pause, seeing that everyone's expressions were somewhat relaxed, he continued, "Since the dean has appointed me as the leader of this team, I must take on this responsibility. I hope that everyone can fully cooperate and obey the deployment in a unified manner. ”

"Work together!" Dongfang Mingyue exclaimed.

"Together!" the crowd shouted softly in unison.

A high-ranking figure in the inner courtyard preached sensationally on the stage for half an hour, and then solemnly announced that the competition of the Seventh Courtyard had officially begun.

A referee strode to the center of the stage and shouted: "In the first game, Tianlei Courtyard vs. Tianyun Academy." ”

As soon as the words fell, one participating disciple walked out of the area of Tianlei Academy and Tianyun Academy.

"Tianlei Courtyard, Tian Qingsong!"

"Tianyun Academy, Fu Lei!"

The two politely arched their hands, and the game began.

Tian Qingsong stepped forward and was the first to attack. The long sword in his hand burst into a cloud of sword flowers and slashed straight towards the other party.

Not to be outdone, Fu Lei swung his sword to meet him. Back and forth, the piercing sonorous sound continued to roar, and sparks flew in all directions. The feet of both sides move frequently, and the moves are constantly changing. Collide again and again, retreat and dodge.

Fu Lei's sword was forcefully broken by the opponent, and he took advantage of the situation to turn sideways and slash down from an incredible angle. was quickly slashed in the shoulder by Fu Lei.

Tian Qingsong was suddenly hit hard, stumbled under his feet, fell to the side, and was about to get up. The sword flashed, and Fu Lei's sword was already attached to his neck.

"Tianyun Academy, Fu Leisheng!" the referee announced.

Fu Lei put away his sword and arched his hand: "Accept!" and turned and walked towards his area.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, Dugu Jingyun always lowered his eyelids and closed his eyes to rest. In his eyes, this is a martial arts competition, which is not much different from a street fight.

The battle between Tianlei Academy and Tianyun Academy continued one after another, until the referee announced the results of both sides: Tianlei Academy lost six games and won four. The winning side is naturally Tianunyuan.

"In the second scene, Tianxing Yuan vs. Tianshui Yuan. The referee announced.

It wasn't until a person walked out of the area of Tianshui Courtyard that Dugu Jingyun slowly opened his eyes, pointed to a female disciple among the six, and said, "Wang Xue, this one, you go!"

When Wang Xue heard this, she exhaled deeply, raised her head, and walked towards the center of the stage.

"Tianshui Academy, Li Jinbiao!"

"Tianxing Academy, Wang Xue!"

"You're not my opponent, throw in the towel. lest the Heavenly Star Academy lose too ugly. Li Jinbiao looked arrogant and said disdainfully.

Wang Xue gritted her teeth, her cultivation was one level lower than that of the other party, and her heart was originally insufficient. The other party's words aroused the arrogance in his heart: "If you haven't fought, how can you admit defeat? This won't be your Tianshui Academy's style!"

"Sharp teeth, today I will let you know what the gap is. As soon as Li Jinbiao's words fell, he swung his sword and attacked without grace. The shadow of the sword flickered and made a sharp sound.

Wang Xue saw that the opponent's sword was fierce, and her body retreated quickly, avoiding its edge. The other party was unforgiving, one sword after another, stabbing out endlessly, extremely fast, and powerful. Wang Xue's sword momentum was running at this moment, and the sword blade instantly turned into a little starlight, and each point of starlight accurately landed on the opponent's attacking sword body, forcing the opponent's sword momentum to change position.

Li Jinbiao fell into a drum, his breath stagnated, and his sword momentum slowed down slightly.

Flying Stars!

Wang Xue seized the opportunity, her momentum rose, her toes touched the ground, her body rose sharply, her qi was condensed on the edge of the sword, from top to bottom, the strong wind was howling, and she flew towards Li Jinbiao. There was an incomparably crisp sonorous sound, and a cold star suddenly bloomed in front of the other party's eyes.

Li Jinbiao was originally at the end of the strong crossbow, and his momentum had declined, and in this state, he could only barely raise his strength to block. There was a piercing explosion, and the long sword in his hand flew away, soaring high into the sky.

In a flash, a long sword pressed against Li Jinbiao's heart. With a little force, the heart will pierce in an instant.

"Tianxing Academy, Wang Xuesheng!" the referee announced at the right time.

Li Jinbiao glanced at Wang Xue resentfully and left angrily.

"Butterfly Dance! You are a good female disciple, you have some potential, and you will cultivate it well in the future. On the high platform, Dean Tianshui and Dean Tianxing sat side by side.

Dean Tianxing Diewu looked at Wang Xue on the stage, very confused in her heart. Wang Xue is the weakest one in this team. How did you get to Dugu Jingyun, it was like being reborn. How did this kid do it?

"Senior Brother Dugu, thank you!" Wang Xue thanked Dugu excitedly.

"Thank you for what I did, you defeated yourself and found your true self, so you have the courage to fight beyond the level. Sometimes rank isn't the only criterion of strength. Dugu Jingyun smiled.

"Tianxing Yuan vs. Tianshui Academy, second round, begin!" the referee shouted.

Dugu Jingyun glanced at the other party's players: "Mingyue, you can go this time!"

Dongfang Mingyue smiled, stretched out a finger to Dugu Jingyun, and said, "One move!"

Everyone looked at Dongfang Mingyue's back, full of surprise, the other party was the fourth master who had been ranked on the Fengyun List. Is it possible?

"Tianshui Courtyard, Wen Xiaoyan!"

"Heavenly Star Courtyard, Oriental Bright Moon!"

"Go!" the referee shouted.

The two stood opposite each other, staring at each other quietly, and the aura on their bodies was constantly soaring.

Dongfang Mingyue smiled brightly, and elegantly swung a sword, falling into the air!

The sky is full of falling flowers, like pieces of flying butterflies spreading their light cicada wings, fluttering and dancing.

"It's so beautiful!" Wen Xiaoyan seemed to have forgotten where she was, and couldn't help but stretch out her slender jade hand to catch a piece of fluttering and fluttering.

"Ahh Luo Ying took his hand, and his palm suddenly cracked, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out like a spring.

Wen Xiaoyan's face changed miserably, and his heart was shocked, he was as sharp as a blade, and he could hurt people invisibly.

Oh my God! The sky is full of falling heroes, and every piece of light and trembling falling flowers is a sharp weapon for killing. These elegant, elegant sharp weapons seem to have a life-like agility and order, swirling back and forth, left and right, and each buzzing and trembling Luoying seems to be telling a sentence with murderous energy: "Don't move!"

"I admit defeat!" Wen Xiaoyan was drenched in cold sweat and threw down the long sword in his hand in fear.

"Senior Sister Wen, I agreed. "As soon as the Oriental Bright Moon Sword was closed, the sky and the falling Ying dissipated without a trace.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Dean Tianshui asked in shock, "This is definitely not your Heavenly Star Academy's Heavenly Star Sword Technique. ”

Dean Butterfly Squeezed out a wry smile: "I don't know either." This girl picked up the sword-breaking technique from nowhere, and she is embarrassed here. ”

"Hmph! If you are less proud, you won't win two games. You elites are exhausted, what else will you use to compete with my Tianshui Academy?" said Dean Tianshui angrily not to be outdone.

"Canglang! it's your turn!" Dugu Jingyun smiled faintly.

Lu Canglang raised his sword with a cold face.

"Go!" the referee shouted.

The opponent's sword was unsheathed for three minutes, and he felt a sharp weapon in his throat.

The sword is two fingers wide and as thin as a cicada's wing.

"You've lost!" Lu Canglang's voice was like snow flying in winter, the sword flashed, and the sword was sheathed, as fast as lightning.

The words that Dean Tianshui had just said had just fallen, and the next battle was over. "Sword Drawing" Heavenly Rank Middle-grade Martial Arts.

"Is this really your disciple of the Heavenly Star Academy?" Dean Tianshui asked in surprise.

"If it's fake, it's a genuine new disciple. Dean Butterfly said happily, and his heart was no less shocked than the other party.

At the other end of the high platform, the middle-aged Mansion Lord and Elder Jin sat side by side.

"What did you see?" asked the middle-aged mansion lord in a slightly trembling voice.

"A string of afterimages, at least seven or eight. Elder Jin changed his sitting posture and leaned close to the middle-aged mansion lord's ear, "Draw the sword technique!" ”

The middle-aged mansion lord nodded solemnly: "The long-lost Heaven Rank mid-grade martial arts, as well as the set of swordsmanship that Dongfang Mingyue used just now, are estimated to be also Heaven Rank." Could it be that the Heavenly Rank martial arts have all become cabbages now? It seems that my inner courtyard has only mastered two sets of Heavenly Rank first products. ”

"Look on! The fat man is here. Tighten the nerves lest another one break. "Elder Jin is looking forward to the authentic passage.

Dongfang Xiong swayed onto the field, reported his name, and arched his hand.

The game begins.

"Roar!" Bodhidharma the lion roared!

"Boom!" There was a thunderbolt, and the other party was about to draw his sword, but he felt an explosion in his head, and the heavens and the earth hung upside down, turning over the river and the sea.

His legs went limp, his eyes rolled, and he fell to the ground with his back facing the sky.

The referee was stupid, the person only made one move just now, and now this person, who didn't make a move, opened his mouth, and fell to the right side.