"Let's do it."

The fluttering words rose again.

Zuo Qiu's body stiffened slightly, and when he turned around, his face was not very good-looking.

Being vetoed by the ants in his eyes made him feel very uncomfortable.

But after all, he is shrewd, even if he is unhappy, it is only a flash, and his negative emotions are well hidden by him.

Zuo Qiu didn't express his position immediately, but looked at Ouyang Xun and handed over an inquiring look.

A strong man like Ouyang Xun can't see through the little Jiujiu in Zuo Qiu's heart.

"Hehe, it's okay." A faint smile.

With a flip of his palm, a small pale silver bell appeared.

Then he threw it upward, and the small silver clock quickly enlarged and placed it above everyone's heads, like a huge silver cloud, covering the sky and the sun.

The silver clock was enlarging and spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, soon obscuring the entire space.

At this moment, the silver bell became huge.

The entire courtyard was shrouded in a silvery glow, with a light and a faint fluctuation.

"I've laid an enchantment, and in this area, you can relax and fight."

Ouyang Xun stood tall and said with a smile.

"Lingbao?"

Staring at the silver glow above his head, Su Daochen's eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised.

Without the need for a base or other preparations, it can condense into light in a moment and lay down an enchantment.

Even a heaven-level spirit weapon can't do it.

Obviously, this little silver clock is extraordinary!

"No, it's just a replica ......."

After a pause, he shook his head slightly, sensing that something was wrong.

Above all the vessels are spiritual vessels.

And on top of the spirit weapon, it is the spirit treasure!

Lingbao is a real psychic weapon.

It contains a mysterious and unparalleled formation brand, and its power is stronger than that of a spiritual weapon.

This silver bell, although the qi is good, but the internal formation engraving is incomplete, the number is very small, and it is very shoddy.

It can only be said that there is no surface, and it is not enough to be called a spiritual treasure.

Su Daochen's heart moved, and he made a guess in his heart.

This silver bell should be an imitation or a failed product refined by a strong man.

Its grade should be stronger than a heaven-rank spirit weapon, but it is far from comparable to a spirit treasure.

"Senior Brother Su, you can strike first."

Zuo Qiu smiled gently, holding his hands behind his back, looking calm.

"Okay."

Su Daochen came back to his senses and bowed slightly.

"Khooth!"

The sword roared, and the sword came out of its sheath in response, and the blue and black were shining, which was fascinating.

"It's ..... Cangming Sword! ”

Zuo Qiu's pupils shrank, looking at the sharp sword in Su Daochen's hand, his calm face was a little ugly.

How could he not recognize this famous sword?

His heart was churning, he never imagined that this young man had such a great weight in the hearts of the palace master, and he even gave away the top ten Cangming swords in the world.

How valuable this sword is, he knows very well that it is difficult to buy with ten thousand gold, and there is no market for it!

There have been many people at the helm of the big clans who wanted to buy this sword, and they did not hesitate to spend thousands of gold, or offset it with several times the heavy treasure, but this Ouyang Palace Lord was not moved at all.

Now, who would have thought that such a sword would cheapen a weak-looking teenager for nothing?!

This made Zuo Qiu very angry, and there was a feeling that a good cabbage was arched by a pig.

At this moment, his eyes were slightly red, and his flat mood could no longer be maintained, and a kind of jealousy was born.

Although his body was still straight, his hands behind his back were already clenched into fists, and his arms trembled slightly.

"Be careful, I'm going to make a move."

Su Daochen stood ten meters away, glanced at him, and spoke softly.

"Senior Brother Su, make a move, I'm ready."

Zuo Qiu's stiff face forced a smile and shrugged his shoulders, hoping to make him look calmer.

But this scene fell in the eyes of Su Daochen and Ouyang Xun, but it was a bit nondescript.

See here.

Su Daochen didn't speak, his footsteps were slight, like a dragonfly dotting water, and there was no dust.

In the next moment, I saw a series of afterimages, like a spring breeze, elusive.

He was long gone, as if he had never appeared!

"So fast!"

Zuo Qiu's face changed slightly, and when he looked around, he couldn't see Su Daochen's trace?!

What about people?

Yan Ningshuang's pretty face was also shocked, and she rubbed her eyes with her slender hand.

But in a moment, Su Daochen disappeared in front of him?

"You've lost."

At this moment, a faint voice sounded from behind Zuo Qiu.

"How so..... When......."

Zuo Qiu's face was slightly stiff, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

He didn't even notice when Su Daochen came behind him?

What this means is self-evident.

If Su Daochen had murderous intent at this moment, he would already be a corpse!

But how could he be willing to accept this fact?

If he wasn't too careless and absent-minded, with Su Daochen's little strength, he wouldn't even be able to get close to him!

"I haven't lost yet!"

Zuo Qiu's eyes were horizontal, his body was tense, and the true yuan in his body was surging, and he instantly condensed his palms into fists, wanting to turn the tide of the battle.

"Khooth!"

Just then, a strong wind struck.

The cold breath instantly dispelled his thoughts, and the fist in his hand froze in mid-air.

A sharp blade was pressing against his neck, and the chilling qi could be felt in the air, and it was suffocating!

That blade, with just a few more moves, could break through the veins in his neck!

The space fell silent for a short time.

The mood of several people was very complicated, even Ouyang Xun couldn't calm down, and the expression on his face was a little surprised.

Even if Zuo Qiu was too underestimating the enemy, there were some accidental factors in it.

But Su Daochen's realm is obviously much weaker.

Under this huge realm gap, in a moment, you can seize the opportunity to control everything instantly, and control everything without delay.

This adaptability made him, the master of the long-time academy, couldn't help but be moved.

To be able to do this level undoubtedly requires extreme insight and judgment.

The most important thing is that your own strength must be excellent.

After all, strength is the foundation of everything!

Without matching strength, no matter how good observation and experience are, it is just nonsense.

It's like water without a source, a tree without roots, without the slightest value.

"Khooth!"

The long sword was returned to the sheath, Su Daochen ignored Zuo Qiu's gloomy and uncertain face, and walked towards Ouyang Xun by himself.

"Hehe, good!"

Ouyang Xun laughed, in a happy mood, and couldn't help but applaud.

Previously, he didn't admit that he thought that Su Daochen could win, but he was slapped in the face by the facts.

Although the latter won a somewhat bizarre process, there was a certain element of luck.

But it can be seen from this that Su Daochen's strength is actually very strong, not what he expected.

This made him secretly feel comfortable and sighed that he had picked up a treasure.

After all, the stronger Su Daochen's combat power, the higher his qualifications, and the higher his future achievements.

As a teacher, he naturally has a light on his face and honor.

After a pause, he showed a faint curiosity, "Chen'er, what kind of footwork did you just perform, I see it as a cloud like mist, difficult to catch, really unpredictable." ”

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Su Daochen was not relying on pure speed just now.

It's a powerful body that is incredibly fast, and it can also conceal its breath.

This kind of body, even he can't see the way, he has never heard of it, he just feels very mysterious.

Hearing this, Yan Ningshuang's big eyes flashed brightly, and she was also interested, pricked up her delicate ears, and listened to it.

Su Daochen could flash to ten meters away in a moment, and the shadow was hard to find, and she was also very curious about this kind of footwork.

"Hehe, it's just an ordinary body, it's not worth mentioning."

Su Daochen smiled lightly, his face did not change, and he was casually perfunctory, not wanting to continue on this matter.

This Ouyang Palace Master is not an ordinary person, he has a good vision, and it is easy to have problems if he talks too much.

After all, in the face of sufficient interests, he is not sure whether the so-called master-apprentice friendship will turn against each other.

"Xiao Chenzi, say it quickly, senior sister will buy you a sugar gourd......."

Yan Ningshuang did not give up, and stepped forward, intending to get to the bottom of it.

The girl shook his arm, her eyes crooked, and she smiled sweetly.