The rain of swords flew all over the sky, Qiu Fengqi's blue robe was in tatters, and small cuts were cut up and down his body.

He wielded his iron sword furiously, and the flames on the sword ignited with a raging fire, and the raindrops fell on the crimson sword and sneered, turning into white smoke.

Hong Shan hid on the edge of the ring, and countless streams of heaven and earth vitality silently poured out softly from his body.

Without even a hint of wind, layers of crystal-like brilliance gathered around his body, as if forming countless mirrors, refracting the light around him.

At this moment, he seemed to be transparent.

Even the onlookers in the audience are difficult to discover his existence if they don't observe carefully.

Hong Shan narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug sneer, he was waiting, waiting for the right time, and he would kill with one blow.

He looked at Qiu Fengqi's eyes, like a hunter looking at the prey that had fallen into a trap and was struggling desperately, calm and calm.

A ball of flame splashed over, falling to the ground and flying a puff of sparks, Hong Shan frowned, and quietly moved to the side a little.

A blazing wind blew, and his hand, which had been hanging down at his waist, suddenly clenched the hilt of his sword.

Hong Shan drew his sword quickly, he once practiced drawing his sword 10,000 times a day, his sword has long been integrated with his body, as long as his mind moves, the sword can be unsheathed at any time, and he can deal with everything with the most perfect posture.

However, today, Hong Shan's sword was only half drawn, and the crimson iron sword with a terrifying roar, turned into a red ray, cutting towards his wrist, the high temperature that was enough to melt everything, and before it was close, it had already scorched Hong Shan's skin painfully.

Qiu Fengqi, who was still in the center of the ring, was like a dancing phoenix in the flames, and the next moment, he had appeared in front of Hong Shan.

Qiu Fengqi rubbed a line of fire on the ground with his feet, the sturdy shoes on his feet had long been worn out, and as the iron sword flew out, the person had arrived in front of Hongshan like a ghost.

As a pure sword cultivator, it is extremely dangerous to be close to someone three feet in front of him.

Hong Shan deeply understood this, but the speed of the other party was too unbelievable, his face changed greatly, the sleeves of his robe fluttered like water waves, and he drew his sword again while retreating backwards, but he was horrified to find that his sword jaw was tightly bound by a thin iron chain.

Qiu Fengqi followed him like a shadow, and the iron sword flipped towards Hongshan's door, and when the other party lowered his head to dodge, he grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and fell with his sword, cutting off one of Hongshan's arms.

This happened very quickly, and the crowd of onlookers under the ring suddenly made an uproar.

In the tsunami-like exclamation, Qiu Fengqi's face changed drastically, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's not good."

The wrist he grabbed was unusually stiff, and it didn't look like an ordinary person.

The placket on Hong Shan's chest was torn open, and an arm poked out like lightning, and the silver light in his hand pierced Qiu Fengqi's heart.

The two were close at hand, Qiu Feng couldn't avoid it, and forcibly moved his body two inches sideways.

With a "snort", a small sword was inserted into his right chest, and blood flowed immediately.

The small sword infused with the vitality of heaven and earth pierced into Qiu Fengqi's body, and half of his body was sore, and he could no longer produce a trace of strength.

Hong Shan calmly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and his face was full of a treacherous smile that had succeeded in his plan.

Looking at the long sword against his throat, Qiu Fengqi threw the severed arm in his hand to the ground, lowered his eyelids, and said angrily: "What a despicable method!"

"Those who become big things will do everything they can, and a single prosthetic leg can deceive you, but I am a little surprised!"

The corners of Hong Shan's lips twitched, and there was pride in his words.

"I lost!"

Qiu Fengqi held the hilt of the small sword inserted in his chest, gritted his teeth and pulled it out, blood burst out like a fountain, he snorted, moved his fingers like the wind, sealed several acupoints on his chest, and stopped the blood gushing out of the wound.

His face was a little pale due to excessive blood loss, his body staggered, and he slowly walked out of the ring......

"The first game, the lottery competition, Longmen Academy - Hong Shan wins!"

Chen Taiming dragged out his voice and announced the results of the game.

His voice was not too loud, but it seemed to ring in everyone's ears, and the crowd of onlookers in the audience was in an uproar.

Compared with the enthusiastic shouts of the people, the students of Longmen Academy cheered, and the students of Zhixing Academy were gloomy, seeing Qiu Fengqi, who was covered in blood, being helped off the stage, they couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, and there was more grief and indignation in their sighs.

He An, Gu Qingzhou and others surrounded Qiu Fengqi and checked Qiu Fengqi's injuries with concern, Han Chanjuan and several female students also surrounded Qiu Fengqi with injury medicine and bandages, and everyone wrapped Qiu Fengqi's injuries with all hands and feet, and there was chaos in the audience......

Fan Dazhi sat on the stool boredly, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he quietly took out two big buns from his arms, took a bite, and frowned slightly.

The bun is carried in his arms, and there is still residual warmth, but the vegetarian bun filled with leeks and eggs is really not as delicious as the sauce meat bun.

Fan Dazhi muttered in his heart, but his mouth was unceremoniously, and after a while, the two buns went down, he wiped the oil stains on his mouth with his sleeve, and burped with satisfaction.

Looking around, and looking up at the drizzling sky, Fan Dazhi felt that the ring competition was really boring, and it was a pity that he couldn't go back to sleep in this kind of weather!

Thinking of this, he felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, so he simply put his hands in his sleeves, put them on his knees, and then buried his head in them, and fell into a deep sleep without heart and lungs.

On the Yingtian Gate, as Chen Taiming's voice came from afar, Emperor Chen coughed lightly, and the little eunuch standing on the side walked over, and after a while, brought a cup of tea.

The fragrance of tea overflowed, Emperor Chen took a sip, in the steam, there was no emotion on his stern face, he gently rubbed the tea cup in his palm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The ministers whispered to each other.

"Oops, Zhixingyuan has been defeated!" Taiwei Tong Huan looked amazed.

"Isn't it, it was defeated by Longmen Academy, now some of them are gone!"

Cui Yingtai, the priest of the country, smiled a little gloatingly.

"It's not as good as it used to be...... I think that at the beginning, the national teacher was there...... Hehe......" The six books of Shangshu Wang Daolun twisted his beard and chuckled.

"It's only one loss, isn't there two more? It ain't over till it's over! ”

Imperial Doctor Qin Lie lifted his official robe and lifted Erlang's legs.

"Ahem! We just sit on the sidelines, which side wins or loses, and what does it matter? It's all the academy of my Great Chen Empire! Tongzhi Privy Council made Jiang Chendong smile and dilute the mud.

"......Shh What do you know? We martial arts practitioners fight, that ...... It is...... Fight the heart, this is ...... Alas, forget it, I told you that you don't understand. ”

Zuo Jin Wuwei Liu Daxia raised his eyebrows, shouted in his mouth, shook his white head, and looked disdainful.

"You know, you know, your whole family understands!"

Qin Lie, the imperial historian who was sitting in the back, raised a middle finger at Liu Daxia's back and sneered at him.

"Hey...... You're a shitty thing, aren't you fucking looking for a cigarette? ”

Liu Daxia turned his head and looked, he was furious, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to get up and beat Qin Lie, but several colleagues on the side hurriedly grabbed him.

Liu Daxia glanced at Emperor Chen in front of him, flicked his sleeves in anger, and glared at Qin Lie fiercely, with an expression that you are waiting for Lao Tzu.

Qin Lie raised his chin nonchalantly and pointed his two nostrils at Liu Daxia.

…………

In the midst of the noise of the crowd, there was a slight crisp sound.

Cheng Ziyahuan's eyes widened, and the armrest of the seat was pinched out by his tiger palm.

Wei Zhilin glanced at Emperor Chen's back, patted the back of Cheng Ziya's hand lightly with his palm, and whispered: "Hongshan has realized the sword intent of watching the rain, besides, there is rain today, which is more beneficial to him, and at the last moment, he will actually "Li Daitao Stiff Technique" and deceive Qiu Fengqi with a prosthetic arm, but even if he wins, he will inevitably win not enough glory. ”

Wei Zhilin said, glancing to the other end out of the corner of his eye, only to see Cui Taichu of Longmen Academy with a smug look on his face, whispering something to Xin Wuming.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The shirtless sturdy sergeant once again beat the drum, and as the drum sounded, the ministers who were talking in a low voice were suddenly solemn.

"In the second game of the competition between Longmen Academy and Zhixing Academy, please draw lots from both sides——"

The drums stopped, and Xiao Huangmen shouted at the top of his voice.

The two eunuchs each held a blue and white porcelain vase and walked to Wei Zhilin and Cui Taichu's side as usual.

Wei Zhilin glanced at the inside of the bottle, and there were only four red balls left inside, so that the disciples who had already participated in the competition could not appear again.

Wei Zhilin groaned slightly, and was about to put his arm into the bottle.

Cui Taichu at the other end suddenly stood up and laughed, bowed to Emperor Chen's position, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the bottles drawn by lot are all disciples of their respective academies, so they are inevitably too familiar, why not swap the two to add some fun?"

Emperor Chen put the teacup in his hand on the tray of the little eunuch in front of him, and said happily: "This move is very agreeable, it is approved!"

The essence in the corner of Wei Zhilin's eyes flashed, his heart was like electricity, his fingers tapped twice on the bottle, he stood up and said with a smile: "Dean Cui's proposal is wonderful, Your Majesty is wise and decisive, and Zhixing Academy dares to disobey!"

Cui Taichu smiled all over his face, and hurriedly stretched out his hands: "Since this is the case, then let's exchange it for pumping!"

When the two little eunuchs heard this, they each held the treasure bottle and walked to each other's positions.

Cui Taichu smiled, glanced at the positions of the four balls with surnames written on the bottle, and put his arm into the bottle and grabbed it, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

He grabbed the "Gu" round ball, but the ball turned into powder in an instant, feeling the coldness flowing between his fingers, he grabbed the "Feng" round ball again, and it also turned into powder.

"This old fox actually saw through my mind!"

Cui Taichu glanced at Wei Zhilin, scolded secretly in his heart, and grabbed the round ball with the word "Fan", but unexpectedly it was broken when he started, so he had to take out the last round ball and hand it to the little eunuch beside him.

If he reported the other party's cheating to Emperor Chen, it would have been his proposal, which would inevitably seem self-defeating, and Cui Taichu believed that the other party had a hundred ways to deal with it.

Wei Zhilin has also been selected, and the draw of lots between the two sides passed the little eunuch, and finally handed it over to Liu Daxia, the governor of Zuo Jinwuwei.

The old general took out the note in the ball, looked at it carefully for a long time, and announced in a loud voice: "The second competition, Ke'an...... Right...... Well? ”

He coughed lightly, turned around and asked Wang Daolun, the sixth Shangshu: "Hey...... Lao Wang, what are you reading these words? ”

The ministers burst into laughter, Wang Daolun couldn't hold back his laughter, glanced at the note in his hand and said, "Li Feixing!"

Liu Daxia perked up, tightened his belt, and announced loudly: "The second competition, Ke'an...... To Li Feixing! ”