Bai Jiu looked at the angry young man, and suddenly said, "You are also here to fight hard?" ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "Is there really anyone in this world who doesn't want to die?" ”

The big man on the white clouds is a little uneasy.

Vice Dean Mo looked at the young man holding the wooden stick and asked suspiciously, "Isn't this the disciple of the Fallen Mountain Sect before?" ”

Previously, some candidates questioned the fairness of the Qianlong test and were reprimanded by Vice Dean Mo on the spot. However, the candidate was right about one thing, that is, he couldn't cross the pine forest, which was also thought by the big people in the room.

After all, the difference between the cultivation method and the innate cultivation method is difficult to overcome.

The chief examiner was also in the clouds at this time, and he naturally knew what Vice Dean Mo meant by this question, so he replied: "There are two disciples of the Fallen Mountain Sect who have come out of the Blood Autumn, but he is the only one who has crossed the pine forest. ”

The crowd was a little puzzled.

The examiner continued, "He carried another disciple through the pine forest on his back. ”

The big man sitting there frowned slightly, and Vice Dean Mo's face was even more ugly - walking through the pine forest with another disciple on his back, wouldn't that just let others be his shield!

Coach Zhu asked, "Is this also in line with the rules?" ”

The examiner said helplessly: "In the rules, you just can't use magic instruments." ”

Everyone was silent, and Vice Dean Mo looked at the young man and felt more and more funny.

It's kind of interesting.

The vice president of the Purple Shirt Attached Academy looked at the two people in the forest and suddenly said, "How strong is that disciple of your Qingfeng Academy?" ”

Vice Dean Mo said expressionlessly: "I won't practice when I am admitted to the hospital. ”

"However, that disciple of the Fallen Mountain Sect should have the strength to enter the middle stage, and if he has been beaten, he will naturally be stronger."

The vice president of the Purple Shirt Annexed Hospital sneered: "You are really confident. ”

Vice Dean Mo didn't get angry, but said unusually gently: "I already have full confidence in my Qingfeng Academy disciple!" ”

........

In the wide bushes, Bai Jiu and the young man faced each other and did not make a direct move.

Bai Jiu didn't answer his words, just like he didn't answer himself, and then asked, "You look like you're angry." ”

The young man rubbed his shoulders and said, "It's naturally tiring to carry a person out of the pine forest. ”

Bai Jiu didn't understand, so he asked, "Who?" ”

The young man said in a deep voice, "My taller junior brother. ”

Bai Jiu thought about it for a while and understood what this meant, so he said, "Then your relationship must be very good." ”

The boy smiled and said, "So I'm going to pull someone to accompany him." ”

Hearing this, Bai Jiu also smiled, and replied naturally: "Do you think you beat me?" ”

There was a loud bang in the woods, and the young man shook the ground with a stick, and a puff of smoke and dust was raised.

"I've heard of you, after coming to Yong'an." His face showed fierceness: "I don't practice much, but I haven't been afraid of anyone in terms of fighting!" I heard that you are the most famous disciple of Qingfeng Temple, and you have had many firsts, but after all, the cultivation time is too short. What's more, this test from your four courtyards is really extremely hateful, since it is aimed at us body cultivators, I can only say here that you are unlucky. ”

"Oh?" Bai Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I'm also curious, these physical skills of your sect that strengthen the body and don't penetrate the stream, can they really be used in fights?"

The boy bared his teeth, revealing his unnaturally bright red gums, and said, "Break a few bones, and you'll know." ”

A gust of wind rose in the field, and the moment the words fell, the disciple of the Fallen Mountain Sect directly attacked.

The Fallen Mountain Sect practices martial arts, and the main exercise is the stick method, which is the Fallen Mountain Stick with the same name as the sect.

Although there are not many martial arts in the cultivation world, and the stick method can be said to be outside the third-rate, it can have a foothold in the cultivation world, and this disciple of the Fallen Mountain Sect can come to the last level of the trial, and the strength of the Fallen Mountain Stick and the strength of that disciple should not be underestimated.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the green leaves of the surrounding bushes made a rustling sound, and then the wind gathered.

There is an extra gray straight line between the fields.

The seemingly ordinary wooden stick, glowing with cyan luster, instantly swept a distance of several zhang and came to Bai Jiu's body. What's even more shocking is that behind the wooden stick, there are countless afterimages that come at any time, smashing down on Bai Jiu's head.

Several afterimages, like real wooden sticks, came in all directions, like wind and rain.

The strength of the middle stage of the spirit was undoubtedly revealed at this time, and the disciple's wind and rain stick technique enveloped Bai Jiu's whole body, and it was obvious that there was no hand left.

Bai didn't move for a long time, and froze in place as if he was scared stupid.

Of course, this shouldn't be the real reason, the speed of the disciple of the Fallen Mountain Sect was so fast that even the academic staff who recorded it didn't react.

Everyone thought that the stick would hit Bai Jiu's head with a muffled sound.

However, this picture does not appear.

A voice rang out in the woods, carrying a thick cloud of smoke and dust, and dispersed in all directions.

The voice was heavy and muffled.

The disciple's stormy stick technique did not hit Bai Jiu's body, let alone hit him on the head, but fell heavily to the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Bai Jiu's position stood in place, as if he hadn't moved at all.

Only an attentive person would notice that his foot was a few inches away from the spot, exactly the diameter of a stick.

The disciple of the Fallen Mountain Sect withdrew his wooden stick and said with a sneer, "It turns out that you learned the escape technique. ”

Bai Jiu didn't say a word and chuckled lightly, his lowered brows raised slightly, and the eyes that looked at the disciple were full of provocation.

The disciple of the Fallen Mountain Sect said, "I will definitely make your smile smash. ”

After speaking, raise the stick and hit again.

This time it was faster, and once again a gale rose in the forest.

Smoke and dust rose and added a heavy muffled sound.

The stick fell to the ground, and the originally flat ground cracked like a spider's web, spreading countless cracks in all directions.

Bai Jiu was still standing there.

He didn't draw his sword, his expression didn't panic in the slightest, his expression was the same as at the beginning, calm and full of confidence.

It's quiet, and the sound of the smoke and dust is clear.

The disciple of the Fallen Mountain Sect was the first to come to his senses, he obviously felt that his stick had fallen on Bai Jiu's head, but he was still dodged by the other party.

His face was a little hot, and his face became more and more agitated, and there was a wildfire burning in the depths of his eyes.

He Huo Ran looked up at Bai Jiu, the anger in his eyes could no longer be concealed, and he roared angrily.

"Ahh

With this roar, the sticks that had fallen to the ground reappeared in mid-air.

This time, the speed of the stick was faster, and the power was more obvious.

What was even more shocking was that the wooden stick swayed in mid-air, and then transformed into countless overlapping shadows. The shadows of the sticks continue to superimpose, and more and more seem to be able to cover the sky and the sun, covering the greenness in the bushes and the warmth in the sky.

This is the real stick method of the inverted mountain faction, the true meaning of the inverted mountain stick that destroys the mountains and the sea.

Vice Dean Mo frowned slightly, with his realm, he could naturally see the body technique that Bai Jiu Fang used to dodge, and there was still a little appreciation in his heart.

However, when this shadow of the stick that covered the sky appeared, even Vice Dean Mo himself didn't dare to say that he could avoid it, so he had to be dignified, and his expression was a little worried.

After all, Bai Jiu had been practicing for less than half a year, and in the face of the disciples of the Fallen Mountain Sect who were cultivating martial arts in the middle of his life, no one dared to think about how this young man would deal with such a close and full force blow.

Bai Jiu's expression finally became more serious.

He lifted the sword at his waist, his eyes narrowing.

With so many stick shadows, it is natural to concentrate if you want to see them clearly.

He stared at the shadow of the stick that covered the sky and the sun, and raised the sword in his hand.

There was a muffled bang!

The shadow of the stick that covered the sky disappeared, and the forest showed its greenness again, and the sky became warmer.

Bai Jiu didn't draw his sword, his sword with a scabbard, and it was unmistakably matched with the stick shadow.

There were no sparks flying, no sound of shattering, but the stick could no longer advance the slightest distance, and the scabbard of the night tour was against the front of the stick.

There was another wind in the cyan bush, but not the slightest smoke and dust rose.

Bai Jiu looked at the sword in his hand, a good sword is like this, it can really be used for anything.

However, he wasn't going to give the disciple of the Fallen Mountain Sect any more chances, and his arm strained slightly.

"How ...... this?"

Before the disciple of the Fallen Mountain Sect finished speaking, his expression was still in the range of shock, but the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.

Bai Jiu didn't draw the sword, so the sword naturally wouldn't be a chop or a stab, so he took the scabbard like this and hit it directly.

The long sword night tour guided straight down the body of the wooden stick, turned into an afterimage, and slapped heavily on the chest of the disciple of the Fallen Mountain Sect.

Before he could react in the slightest, there was a loud bang.

The body of the Fallen Mountain Sect disciple bounced up like a stone, flew directly past the field, swept a distance of dozens of zhang, and smashed into the cyan bushes far away.

There was the sound of a tree branch breaking in the woods, and an exclamation from the faculty members.

From the time Bai Jiu began to contact this disciple of the Fallen Mountain Sect, any words of the latter were expounding on the injustice of the Qianlong Trial to them as martial arts cultivators, and his words had always threatened that as long as it was a flesh-to-flesh fight, he had never lost anyone.

Bai Jiu was very annoyed from the beginning, he originally wanted to draw his sword and solve it with one move, but after thinking about it, he decided to let this person lose convincingly.

Therefore, like the disciple of the Fallen Mountain Sect, he didn't use his true qi in the whole audience, he just used his physical body, pure strength and speed.

There was silence in the room, and no one in the clouds spoke.

Bai Jiu hung the sword back on his waist, and then glanced at the academic staff who had been in the corner.

The senator, who had been shocked and exclaimed earlier, came into contact with his eyes, woke up, quickly wrote down his notes, and then went to the bushes to save people.

Bai Jiu looked into the distance, beat the dust on the hospital uniform, and calmly walked towards another fork.