Wei Qingxuan helped him clean up Zhu Gaolie and kept this Yang Jian for himself, he couldn't let people down!

Seeing that Yan Hui and the others had debunked their conspiracy, Yang Jian didn't feel ashamed at all, looked at Yan Hui and sneered: "What? Yan Hui, you won't dare to fight, right? I still remember how arrogant you were when you entered school before! ”

Hearing this, Yan Hui smiled, and slowly took out the Star God Sword, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian! You insulted me three times and twice, I didn't want to deal with a small role like you, but since you came over to send credits today, I had to reluctantly accept it! ”

"Yan Hui! You are arrogant! ”

Yan Hui's contemptuous words instantly angered Yang Jian, and he took out a blood-colored narrow knife from the storage spirit weapon, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Yan Hui to kill.

"The breeze is coming!"

Yan Hui took the lead and used the family swordsmanship.

Don't look at the disdain on his lips, but he does his best to make a move, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, he Yan Hui never despises any enemy!

"Flying Swallow Demon Knife!"

Yang Jian came up with a Xuan-level primary martial art, as its name suggests, Yang Jian's demon knife is very agile like a flying swallow, and the trajectory is difficult to capture.

As soon as the two sides fought, Yan Hui felt a trace of pressure, and he also found something different.

He had also fought against early stage cultivators like Bai Xun before, but the pressure brought to him by this Yang Jian was far greater than that of Bai Xun.

Sure enough, those who can enter Tianlan Academy are geniuses, but Yan Hui's previous cross-level battle is difficult to do here.

"Hahaha, Yan Hui! You're a cocky guy, and you're really thinking of yourself as a 'freshman'! Who isn't a genius on the ground? ”

A knife slashed Yan Hui into the air, and Yang Jian laughed.

Yan Hui fell to the ground, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Just using the Qingfeng Sword Technique is still too weak.

"I'll admit, I did underestimate you before..."

With both hands on the ground, Yan Hui slowly stood up, and the fighting spirit on his body began to rise gradually.

"Among ordinary people, you are indeed a genius!"

"But..."

"I'm Yan Hui, it's a genius!"

Yan Hui raised his head violently, and shouted violently, and his battle intent condensed into a fist.

"Eight Desolation Fist First Style: Fist! Pass through! Eight! Square! ”

As Yan Hui's voice fell, a rushing momentum poured out from Yan Hui's fist and went straight to Yang Jian.

Along the way, the sand flew away, and even a few freshmen watching the battle next to them were almost knocked to the ground by the aftermath of the Eight Desolation Fist.

"Ground... Ground-level martial arts! ”

Yang Jian screamed and desperately stepped back, his eyes were full of horror, and there was no more rampant before.

It's just that if the Eight Desolation Fist is so easy to dodge, it won't be a ground-level martial art!

No matter how Yang Jian dodged, it was in vain, and with an explosion, Yang Jian was directly knocked away by the Eight Desolation Fist, falling to the ground like a broken sandbag, all the clothes on his body were broken, and Yang Jian also fainted.

With such an injury, Yang Jian is afraid that he will have to lie in bed for a month or two.

This result directly scared the few freshmen who were watching the battle on the sidelines, their strength and Yang Jian were only equal, where was Yan Hui's opponent!

A few people didn't dare to say more, and even ran away as if they were running away with the unconscious Yang Jian.

On the side, Dugu Qiujian and Huang Daosan, who were watching the battle, glanced at each other, their eyes full of solemnity.

Different from Yan Hui, they are from a famous and orthodox family, and they know very well what the ground-level martial arts represent!

As we all know, the martial arts of the Zixuan Continent are divided into eight levels, such as the Immortal Emperor and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, but the first four only exist in legends, and the sky-high martial arts are the apex of the Zixuan Continent.

There was no doubt that every monk wanted to practice that higher-level martial art, but how could a high-level martial art be so easy to learn.

Cultivation, talent, and opportunity are all indispensable!

Generally speaking, the monks of the Qi Sea Realm all use yellow-rank martial arts, and those who can use Xuan-level martial arts are geniuses, as for the higher-level ground-level martial arts...

Rao is based on the experience of the two of them, and he has never heard of anyone using it in this realm, so at least it must be a high-level martial art that can only be realized in the Cultivation Realm!

It was only at this time that the two of them knew why Yan Hui was selected to enter Tianlan Academy with the strength of the Qi Sea Realm.

Talented!

A true peerless genius!

Such a piece of treasure jade actually made their sword cultivation department cheaper, and Dugu Qiujian and Huang Dao San showed excited expressions on their faces, and they began to look forward to their future lives!

It's just that if they knew that Yan Hui's Eight Desolation Fist was actually not a ground-level martial art, but a heaven-level martial art, I don't know how these two would feel!

Having said that, Yan Hui immediately received half of Yang Jian's 50 credits after defeating Yang Jian, and at this time, but on the first day of school, he had 150 credits.

"I don't know how this identity jade plate is refined, it's so magical and easy to use!"

Yan Hui held the jade card in his hand and sighed excitedly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Dugu Qiujian and Huang Dao San, two senior brothers, walking towards him.

"Awesome! No, this time our sword cultivation department can be regarded as a treasure! ”

Dugu Qiujian gave Yan Hui a thumbs up, and his praise was from the heart.

In this regard, Yan Hui only said that it was the encouragement of the senior brothers, so he just smiled honestly in response.

"That's it! We've already delayed a lot of time, and it's getting late, so let's go to the Sword Shrine as soon as possible and meet Elder Wan!" ”

The royal road is three positive color roads.

The three of them immediately straightened their clothes and went straight to the sword shrine behind the sword cultivator.

The sword cultivation system is actually built on a mountain peak, unlike the desolate depression of the front mountain, the back mountain of the sword cultivation system is a verdant scene.

Following in the footsteps of the two senior brothers, Yan Hui soon came to a bamboo forest in the back mountain, and the sword mound was among them.

The three of them slowed down and stepped inside.

Yan Hui looked around curiously, and what caught his eye were two well-repaired thatched houses, and on the side of the thatched houses, a stone tablet engraved with the word "sword mound" in bright red was quietly erected.

In front of the thatched hut, an old man dressed plainly was sweeping the fallen leaves with a bamboo broom, moving slowly but uniformly.

"This... Could it be Elder Wan? ”

Yan Hui said secretly in his heart, and at the same time he was very surprised.

He didn't even feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on this old man, and it seemed that he was just an ordinary old man!

At this time, the two senior brothers beside him told him the answer with their actions.

"Dugu seeks a sword, the third royal road!"

"Meet Elder Wan!"

The two senior brothers said in unison, even the Dugu Qiujian, who had just drunk the gourd, was also very respectful at this time.

"Elder Wan, this is a new student assigned to my department in the academy, named Yanhui."

Huang Daosan said as he gestured to Xia Yanhui with his eyes.