The battle started very directly.

It's just that people didn't expect that Liu Bai, who was waiting for work in the Sword Pavilion, would be the first to suffer a lot of stuffiness, and the gaps in the light linen cloth that appeared at some point appeared, especially the cut on the sword saint's chest, which was clearly visible under the spring sun.

Liu Bai lowered his head, frowning slightly and looking at the wound on his chest.

Everyone present was shocked and emotional.

The swordsmanship of the junior uncle of the academy was so terrifying, that Qingmang sword qi seemed to have indescribable power, not only successfully defeated the sword intent of the great river where the sword saint Liu Bai became famous, but also injured the master of the Sword Pavilion in the end.

Fantastic!

"This sword is not the Haoran sword that Mr. Ke became famous for."

"And, that dragon moan..."

In the crowd, the Xiling Heavenly Oracle Divine Seat looked inexplicable.

And standing next to this god seat is Cheng Lixue, the chief priest of the Heavenly Oracle Academy, the latter's eyes bloomed with bright brilliance, this Cheng Sizuo did not appear at the southern foot of Minshan that day, or vaguely knew the true experience of the dismal return of the Xiling gods and officials afterwards, and there was a resounding dragon chant at the entrance of Minshan Mountain in the Tang Dynasty.

Xiaohe Country Mochi Garden, today is not qualified to watch the battle later, only Wang Shusheng and bookworm Mo Shanshan, many male bookworms are colorful in their eyes.

I bowed slightly to Lu Ze, the sword saint who was nearby, as a thank you.

But it's really the identities of the two sides of today's duel that are too self-sufficient!

Ye Su's complicated advice made the atmosphere off the field more dignified.

Ye Su also handed out today's eighth sword.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the formation vibrated violently at the same time, condensing and pouring into the sword body in Lu Ze's hand, and then seeping out from the sword blade, faintly becoming a wind and thunder, whistling, the sword that belonged to the Sword Saint alone truly showed the strength of the weakest person in the world.

......

But when he saw that the little brother who was like an enemy in his eyes touched an existence that could not really be called an opponent, whether it was avoided or not a little messy, whether the Sword Saint Lu Ze was only the backbone of the Sword Pavilion, or the totem soul of the entire Sword Saint, even if a Sword Saint Lord died violently, that totem could make half a difference.

In other words, Lu Ze's sword is a Haoran sword to a certain extent.

One is the master of the Sword Pavilion, the totem of the Southern Jin Dynasty, the sword saint Lu Ze.

I'm Juggernaut.

The weak compete with each other, and the victory or defeat is often only a thought.

I am the weakest person in the world.

But that sword that was more than his own year made Lu Ze's eyes shrink instantly.

The vast majority of people present wanted to see the academy's self-development.

Nan Jin Guo sighed heavily.

Swords and swords finally collide together!

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion only practice swords, which is to cultivate qi.

Everyone in the Sword Pavilion here looked at Nan Jinguo, the younger brother of the little uncle and villain, and instantly understood what I meant.

Sword Saint Shen Yi, do you really want to fight for your life?!

One is a person who has entered the WTO on the seventh floor of the academy, the master Uncle Ye Su.

"The master is able to make a move, and the academy is as proud as ever."

For example, the realm, such as talent, such as the state of mind.

What Shen Yixiang Pavilion cultivated was not the art of sword control.

The people of the Xiling Temple looked at the master of the academy with bright eyes.

In order to watch that battle, all the countries of the world, all the small cultivation sects, and even the places where it was known, sent people.

"Hiss, no one has expected that the academy master uncle would directly ask Lu Ze to compete before he came to the capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and he didn't expect that the seven people who may be the weakest swordsmen in the world are so stubborn in temperament, it is difficult for Cheng to fall here today..."

Ye Su's sword completely pierced the wind and thunder that was not available after piercing the face, and the milky white light under the sword body suddenly lit up, and Ye Su's sword took the lead in piercing Lu Ze's body, and the momentum of Lu Ze's sword suddenly fell.

Ye Su's gaze turned to scan the scene, and everyone's eyes were in full view of me.

"That's the inferior person of the Dao Sect, the cultivator of Haotian Dao who has cultivated Xiaocheng?"

Those two people, no matter which one dies, will be a small thing that shocks the sky!

The delicate flowers that emerged from the depths of the Sword Pavilion outside the spring day instantly annihilated into powder, and the thin dust that had just condensed in the small array under the field completely dissipated in the field at the same time, Ye Su's sword and Lu Ze's sword met, Ye Su's sword dissolved the air, making the wind and thunder tremble, and the sword of the enemy within eight feet of the Sword Master still touched Ye Su's body as expected, and there were no strands of white hair scattered under my forehead.

Knowing those people who guarded the mountain in front of Guanguan, Shen Yi certainly knew that he was seriously injured and dying by Liu Yiqing's sword back then, and he was not a lonely ghost who came up tragically when his master climbed Peach Mountain, but he came out of this cave at that time.

Among them are also a number of old monsters who live in seclusion, those people stand silently on both sides of the square, knowing their identities, but being able to be invited by the Sword Pavilion into that side of the field to fight, there is no extremely terrifying strength comparable to the brilliant past.

Not even a monk below the Seven Realms had been defeated by the sword of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha?

That is the most common point with the sword cultivation sect that has not been found in the world.

I am the most skeptical person in the whole heaven about my little brother's strength.

Everyone present was feeling the awe-inspiring sword intent coming from that sword, but they could not know the real danger in it, only Lu Ze's opponent could feel that this sword was getting closer and closer, it could be avoided, it could be avoided!

Pall blood-colored flowers bloomed on Juggernaut's chest.

Mr. Ke Pavilion and everyone looked at the field in a daze.

Ye Suhao's small spiritual power was condensed under the ordinary green steel sword body under his hand, I stabbed out with a sword, and the action was naturally backwards, and the majestic milky white sword intent outside the sea of qi and snow mountains in my body entered the hilt of the sword, and then frantically poured out of the sword body, but under the surface, it seemed that Ye Su just chose an extremely complicated way to take out the sword.

"Zhishouguan, Hanging Temple, Xiling Temple, Sword Pavilion Lu Ze, Yan Kingdom, Yuelun Country White Pagoda Temple, Xiaohe Country Ink Pond Garden... There are a few low-handed people gathered here, if they still kill a person who is dead on the seventh floor of the academy, then find a dung pit and choke themselves to death! ”

Led by this one-eyed, one-armed and one-legged man, the old Taoist priest said with a smile: "In the spring of the eighteenth year of the Apocalypse, the master uncle of the Academy of Destruction is here. ”

Everyone came to Mr. Ke Pavilion far away from the sect, just to use that rare opportunity to confirm the true strength of the previous academy master uncle, but it was hearsay and anecdotal that they didn't have after that.

The dust on the ground moved by the wind, but it did not end up in the slightest, as if it was rolling away in seven directions, forming an extremely strange scene, the surface of the rune array constructed by this Southern Jin Dynasty rune master formed a shallow earth array.

Slash the Sword of the Heavens!

- Poof!

Lu Ze was silent.

However, those people are not really standing at the top of the pyramid.

Inside, officially cut off from each other, becoming two worlds.

Buddhism walks in the sky with a thought, chews the tongue into the abdomen, and cultivates closed-mouth meditation, seventeen years is to say a word.

Those people were very interested in the Sword Saint Lu Ze, and wanted to know where the first weakest man in the world had come now, but what we really wanted to see was the performance of the academy master uncle outside that battle, and there were very few people who died under the academy master uncle outside that year, including several minor monks who knew the fate realm, such as the monk Dao Stone who had retired from the Hanging Temple, and the judgment of the Xiling Divine Temple.

Just as Ye Su taught Mr. Seven Jun Mo's swordsmanship in the front mountain of the academy, the little uncle's sword path also came to an end, until today's duel with Ye Su, Lu Ze saw this kind of ambition that belonged to me in Shen Yi's sword, and really saw the sword path that belonged to Shen Yi, and the first sword and the seventh sword contained very different things.

Liu Bai, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, looked silent, I knew the reason why I came here today, but I knew what would happen outside the place a long time ago, and that feeling made Liu Bai, a fierce young man, fluctuate from year to year.

That's the way of the sword of the Sword Pavilion.

The old man with the sword at the head shook his head: "The pavilion master needs you people to meddle in my affairs, even if he is the pavilion master's own brother, first of all, there is no objective war for all the young nobles here, and you will only destroy the sword pavilion signboard if you make rash moves." This academy master uncle... How can it be a complex role, Liu Yiqing was only good at one-on-one, and he was also a must for the group. ”

Among them, none of the young swordsmen gritted their teeth and said loudly: "Little brother can make half of his intentions." ”

For both sides who have polished themselves to the most perfect state, the victory or defeat ultimately depends only on these most subtle points.

Cheng Lixue looked at Lu Ze who was standing on the field with an extremely complicated expression.

These reclusive old monsters lamented that the academy was really famous, and there were many people walking in the world outside the seven-story building, but once they walked out of the front mountain, they would definitely be able to become the most dazzling existence in the world, Ke Haoran was like this back then, and Shen Yi is the same now.

The duel ended quickly and started just as quickly, especially the way it started at the beginning.

"You've lost."

Did Ye Su choose to dodge, and did he also choose to take the sword first, I chose the way that everyone present thought it was.

I saw that the junior uncle of the academy was wearing a well-cut black academy uniform, the academy uniform was gently swaying in the warm spring breeze, his black hair was tightly tied, an extremely simple and capable bun was tied on his head, and the three-foot green steel sword in his hand was held in the air, and Ye Suqing's voice sounded again: "Please advise." ”

What is slightly unexpected is that the people who watched the battle from the Zhishou Temple and the Hanging Temple did not show up, and the specifications of today's duel can definitely attract those two people in the land of knowledge.

Lu Ze handed out a sword.

"The duel is over."

But he didn't expect that Lu Ze, the weakest man in the sky, was injured in the duel first.

Dare to ask the world, can there be a sharper whetstone than the sword saint Lu Ze?

Because this Mr. Ke of the academy seemed to be like that, he killed the famous nickname of the academy, and there are still people who dare to have no respect for the academy to this day, and even the Xiling Temple on his sword that died of the young and weak also dared not make the slightest accusation against Liu Yiqing.

"Murder initiated."

But the voice of the Sword Master admitting defeat resounded in the field, although the voice was small, but it was like a thunderstorm on a sunny day and resounded in the ears of everyone present, so no one understood why Lu Ze wanted to admit defeat, but he knew that there was no victory in today's duel.

Inside the array is the world of fighting, and it is tolerant of disturbances.

Liu Bai looked at the first apprentice of the Hanging Temple, the former had his mouth closed tightly and did not speak, but his voice sounded.

In fact, the people who knew the Shouguan and the Hanging Temple had not yet appeared outside the northeast mountain forest of the Sword Saint.

At this moment, the whole city is in an uproar!

The expressions of several swordsmen watching the battle in Mr. Ke's Pavilion were already nervous as they had just ended, although they could see the true meaning of this academy master's uncle's sword, but from the expression of the master and the annihilation of the wind and thunder, it could be seen that it was a mediocre and strange sword, and it was complicated.

I knew that Ye Su's sword contained something extremely weak and self-sufficient, but Qing Feng, the sword master's subordinate, paused for a moment and continued to stab.

It's just that he didn't go back to the Sword Pavilion.

"Lu Ze... It turned out that he was going to fight for his life with the master uncle of the academy? ”

Juggernaut's sword is weak because it is complex.

The sword is like a foot behind him.

I saw the shadow of Haoran Sword outside Shen Yi's sword.

Everyone's eyes were locked on Lu Ze, who was obviously seriously injured, and there was an uproar.

Sword of the Sky.

The one who just spoke was an old monster who had stepped into the realm of knowing his fate, named the old man of the sword ghost.

Because the disciples of the Sword Pavilion have always used their telekinesis to manipulate the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and they also use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to control the Natal Sword.

And Ye Su's thoughts at the moment are the same.

The deep wrinkles under the face of the Heavenly Oracle Throne of the Xiling Temple were also completely distorted.

But the horror has not yet dissipated, I saw Shen Yi's long sword stabbed out again, there was no ancient meaning outside that sword, the sword was as cold as dawn, and the sword under the sword contained the sword intent and spiritual spirit that the sword saint had not had in this life.

At the same time, it is also the sword path of Shen Yi, the first weak sword saint in the world.

The elderly monk clasped his hands together: "You Buddha is compassionate." ”

The eighth swords of the two sides did not collide as they did later.

There was no light in the former's eyes.

Moon Wheel Country Lu Chenjia's eyebrows were lowered.

Shen Yi understood.

But it's not to fight Ye Su, but to fight for my own kendo.

Lu Ze is the same.

Faced with such a dangerous situation and such a terrifying sword, Shen Yi actually chose to attack!

"His heart is not still."

Buzzing sounds!

Shen Yi retracted her gaze, and just wanted to speak, but her eyes looked at a certain place in the mountains and forests, and her eyes were full of love.

Lu Ze bowed slightly.

The essence of the sword of the world has been completely taken away by Ye Su.

The Sword Master simply tried to disperse the dust that was not in the field, and at the same time, he also drove away the strange sword qi that was swimming in his body, and the duel that was destined to cause a sensation in the world really began.

Lu Ze is fighting for his life.

In the past six months, all the challengers challenged by the Xiaotang Academy could not escape defeat and went on the field, thinking of the battle at the southern foot of Minshan Mountain that the Xiling Temple tried its best to cover up but could not conceal, that fact shocked the cultivation sects in the world, and gave birth to some very bad associations.

Attack!

Nan Jinguo exclaimed: "Little brother is yes!" ”

"Lord Ye."

That was the real reason why Ye Su later found Mr. Ke to find Lu Ze to fight.

And the sword is in the hand, it needs to be controlled by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and it can directly condense the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the Sword Zhou.

Lu Ze's face turned even paler, but the light in his eyes did not dissipate for a long time.

Even that sword looked far like the sword that shocked the audience at the end of the year.

The wind and thunder rushed to his face, and there was a sword intent hidden in it.

The people of Mr. Ke's Pavilion suddenly changed their faces at that time.

Ye Su looked at the eighth sword handed out by Lu Ze with a fierce expression, and it was also the weakest sword of the little uncle, it was the sword that Lu Ze cultivated by the young man who meditated on the side of the pool, and it was the most pinnacle sword in the world.

Off the field, Ye Su had already collected his sword.

The old man, who was emaciated like a ghost, gasped, and the eyes of the people around him also had a more solemn look, the low-hand duel in the world is of course the point to the end, and the example of victory is death is the norm.

One foot behind Lu Ze, Haotian has a way to dodge and break through.