The man in the green shirt with the sword on his back has been identified.

It is the former academy reading seed, the "Mu Dexing" Wang Zong, who has great hope of becoming a gentleman!

Cao Ping, the "book stepper" who was shocked by this explosive truth, couldn't calm down for a long time, and there were turbulent waves in his chest, surging and undulating, extremely violent.

Not more than forty years.

To be precise, in just ten years, the weak Confucian who could only pick up a pen and write, and danced with a sword with all difficulties, became an invincible sword god who could kill through the encirclement of hundreds of thousands of people.

The talent of sword killing people is still above the qualification of reading and writing.

Wang Zong...... No, it should be said that it is Yu Youcong.

The legend of this life, the wealth of experience, I am afraid that even the monsters of the Arabian Nights dare not write so exaggeratedly!

Because more than forty years ago, when the Qinxue Academy was not burned to ruins, Cao Ping was arrogant, relying on his superb martial arts and strong cultivation foundation, and did not take the Wang Zong, who was deeply valued by the old dean and ranked among the five elements, in his eyes.

even has a small belly and chicken intestines, because he was given the nickname "Cao Yuejin" and was hostile, he never gave him any good looks, and he gave a lot of white eyes.

So at the moment, the scene is especially embarrassing!

Compared with the previous years, Cao Ping, a scholar with snowy hair, looked at the green shirt and the sword on his back, and the change was also amazing, and he was renamed Yu Congcong instead of Wang Zong.

The two were silent for a while, only looking at each other.

Yu Youcong was the first to break the silence, the old man in the green shirt smiled, and said frankly: "Cao Yuejin, it's not the old man's hypocrisy, we haven't seen each other for more than forty years, and I don't want to hide it from you, in the Diligent Academy, except for the dean and you, I can't remember the appearance and names of other people, haha!" ”

Cao Ping, who had not landed on the ground, was still on a higher place, and stepped on the glowing treasure book under his feet, wrinkled his brows and was silent for a moment, and said: "After so many years, the dean of the academy, the teachers who taught me to read the sage books and teach me martial arts, as well as my group of disciples, they are all dead, Wang ...... No, Yu Youcong, I'm afraid that in this world, there are only two Confucian disciples left in the diligent academy, you and me. ”

Although he has abandoned his book and followed the sword, he still maintains the habit of wearing a cyan Confucian shirt for many years.

The other is to continue the hobby of flying the imperial "book" to this day.

This is enough to prove that Yu Youcong and Cao Ping are certainly old, their hair and beard are all white, and their identities are very different from the past.

But deep down, they still recognize their identity as the "reader" they once were.

After listening to Cao Ping's words, Yu Youcong couldn't help laughing, but the smile was not easy, and there was a bit of forced laughter in it, and the old man in green shirt said loudly: "Okay, you Cao Yuejin, this mouth is still the same as before, and he is very good at speaking, when the two mouths touch up and down, it makes people want to cry......"

More than forty years ago, in the Qinxue Academy, Wang Zong, who was delicate and frail and not much stronger than a woman, actually secretly hid and cried because he was coldly looked at by Cao Ping and even spoke ill of him.

Those ridiculous memories that were too embarrassing, Yu Youcong still remembers, has always been buried deep in his heart, and no one will say it.

The past is gone.

After all, those who have passed away are no longer alive.

Remembrance and nostalgia are inevitable.

But people's eyes should not always be focused on the past and the past, and deliberately not look ahead.

After a burst of pretended laughter, Yu Youcong suddenly looked at a higher position.

The giant boat-swallowing whale had clearly been killed, and its body had been shattered into countless pieces of mud, but the canopy was once again dim.

It is like a tengu eating the moon.

The great sun is obscured by something, the world is dark, and there is no light!

Yu Youcong's generation of sword gods, with the supreme courage of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without changing his face.

Yang Haojie, the son in yellow, and Wang He'an, the old man in plain clothes, who reawakened by relying on the true qi of the green dragon, the expressions of these two people were also very calm and calm, as if nothing major had happened at all.

Ling Zhen, a young man in a green robe who was on the top floor at the railing, had a change in his face.

His eyes widened, and he tried his best to look up.

Want to figure out what is it that completely blocks out the sun?!

The clouds lifted.

There is an end in sight.

I finally saw it for real.

That "thing" that covers the sky and the sun turned out to be a huge island, many, much bigger than the boat-swallowing whale!

The island is immensely large, and it is suspended high in the air by the dense fog and slowly moves and floats under the canopy.

It is tens of thousands of feet high from the sea and approaching the dome, because it is too large, once the giant island appears, it can immediately cover the scorching sun on the sea, and the sun will not be visible.

Literally "Heavenly Jedi".

Ling Zhen only realized it at this moment.

This is the legendary Tongtian Island in the South China Sea!

At this moment, in the memory of the young man Ling Zhen, the huge island that only appeared in people's word of mouth, similar to the mythological story, appeared.

The young man in the green robe was very excited.

Clearly, before he came, he still thought, why don't you come?

At the moment, facing the sea below Tongtian Island, Ling Zhen's blood was surging, and he couldn't wait to land on the island and see the top of the island!

Just as Ling Zhen was shaking his mind.

A cyan sword light pierced the black sky.

With a bang, the sword qi swept over the giant island.

The speed was too fast and too fast, so that Cao Ping, as one of the teachers on the island, didn't have time to react at all, he couldn't prevent it, he had more than enough, but his strength was insufficient.

This Qinghong sword qi did not hurt anyone.

It's just a heavy slash on the rock mass of that island, and it disperses countless fogs!

The gas engine immediately shattered a large number of rocks, and the debris fell from the height and fell into the ocean.

The sound was deafening.

The old man in the green shirt handed out a sword, and after slashing the giant island, Ling Zhen, Yang Haojie, and the tall and thin old man Wang He'an, these three were all so shocked that they almost had tinnitus, and the water of the heart lake was like a storm crashing on the shore!

Cao Ping, a scholar who stepped on the upside-down book, was also terrified in his heart, but as a tutor of the Funeral Academy, he had responsibilities and obligations.

So right now, Cao Ping, who was once nicknamed Cao Yuejin, stared at him, and asked loudly in an extremely stern voice: "Yu Youcong, what are you going to do?!" ”

Holding the Dayu sword out of the sheath with one hand, the green-shirted and white-haired Yu Youcong stood upright, the sea breeze blew the snow-white hair on the sideburns, and the Confucian shirt fluttered in the wind, unusually domineering.

With a horizontal arm and a horizontal sword, the old man in the green shirt took a breath, and then shouted towards the height: "The old man is here today to ask about the sword!" Hurry up and shout out to me all you can fight here! ”

The last words that were similar to an order were spoken to Cao Yuejin, a former friend.

Cao Ping was stunned, his eyes staring at the green shirt at the railing.

Without waiting for Mr. Cao to act, after Yu Youcong shouted the sentence "Anyone who can fight is out", seven small figures flew down from the top of the giant island.

It's not slow.

In a short time, the small "black spot" has become very large, and the seven people are getting closer and closer to the dragon boat on the sea.

Finally, the seven arrived below.

Just like that, he hovered in the air beside Cao Ping, the "book stepper".

Eight people stood side by side.

Let's look down at the sword-holding green shirt together!

Ling Zhen, a young man in a green robe, had already seen his eyes straight,

These eight men were seven men and one woman.

One person has a bright and round bald head, which is clearly the head shape of a novice monk, but he is wearing a purple Taoist robe.

The style is exquisite, the robe is in excellent condition, and there is a gold-inlaid jade plate pinned to the waist, and the card is engraved with the words "Don't let go".

The most miraculous thing is that three feet above his head, there is a colorful fantasy long sword with a sharp tip downward, the blade is clear in color, with a colorful divine light, which is unique.

One person's facial features are very rough and fierce, his figure can be called extremely strong, full of muscles, and his shoulders are twice as broad as ordinary people.

Dressed in ordinary peasant cloth clothes, he opened his arms and exposed his thick chest hair.

Whether it is the hair or beard or the thick hair on the chest, it is all red as a fiery color.

One person was wearing a navy blue wide-sleeved robe, with slender arms, and bursts of golden thunder and lightning lingering on his fists, and the lightning and thunder were dazzling, which was extremely eye-catching.

On the right shoulder, there is a big eagle with a snow-white body, no half of the stray hair, and its eyes are the color of blood condensation, and the eagle's head is extremely fierce, and it is a peerless bird of prey at a glance.

One person is holding an amethyst ornate staff, and the head of the staff has a mist steaming, like a misty dragon coiling on the top of the staff.

He wore a dark black robe that had not been over his feet, and the color of the black robe was not pure and single, but there were a lot of dense flowing color qi machines on it, and the color was quite bright.

If the rainbow meteor is added, the appearance is stunning.

One person's appearance is very different from ordinary people, blonde hair and blue eyes, the bridge of the nose is very high, the beard is vigorous, and the figure is also quite tall and straight.

The clothes are particularly colorful, beautiful, and decorated with sparkling gems, graceful and rich.

Although he is a man, he seems to be better than the women of the world in terms of dressing, but I am the most gorgeous.

One person has an unusually handsome appearance, outstanding looks, and his skin is as white as mutton fat jade.

Wearing a suave dress with pure white Shengxue, thick black straight long hair to the waist, truly chic and uninhibited, handsome and compelling.

All seven of them are men.

There was also a woman.

The woman was wrapped in silk satin with a black shirt, and her figure was astonishing.

The chest is like a pumpkin, the waist is like a willow, the face is like a melon seed, and the eyes are like a fox.

Such a posture and posture are extremely tempting, and the beauty is breathtaking.

These are the seven people who swept down from the island, floated on a high place, and looked down on the eighth man below.

The other eighth person was the "scholar" who was dressed elegantly and cleanly, pinched the mysteries of the Dharma in his hands, and stepped on the soles of his feet to read the books of the bright green holy light, Cao Ping Cao Yuejin.

These eight people, all standing in the air, looked down at the four people on the big boat.

Wang He'an, Yang Haojie, Ling Zhen.

And that green shirt.

Compared with the position of these four, the eight people who are higher are actually not very harmonious on weekdays, and sometimes they even fight each other if they don't do well.

But today, since there are peak powerhouses who have come here to ask for swords.

Then it is only natural that we should share the same hatred.

Gather the power of the eight masters and join forces to fight against the attackers!

Looking up at the seven men and one woman in the high place, Yu Youcong, who was holding Dayu's long sword with one hand, laughed coldly, seemed to be a little hilarious, arrogant and contemptuous, and said while laughing: "I still shouted so much, and I actually called out these worthless rotten vegetables?" Hehe, just the eight of you, even if you are together, can you really withstand the old man's sword? ”

The man with the Phantom Long Sword hanging upside down three feet above his head, his voice was very majestic and domineering, his face was serious, and he shouted: "Who are you sacred, you dare to come to Tongtian Island to ask for a sword?!" ”

The red-haired man with a muscular and burly body was still above the previous one, and he scolded angrily: "No matter what you are, if you dare to come to us to spread wild, you must ask your grandfather Jin's fist if you agree!" ”

The man with golden thunder in his fists, the snow-white giant eagle on his shoulder, at this moment, the falcon soared on its back, let out a loud cry, piercing the sky, extremely sharp, as if venting anger.

The black-robed man holding a crystal staff in his hand, the rainbow-like qi on the robe, the light skyrocketed in an instant, and the color qi was steaming extremely fast, and soon it was full of colorful light.

The blond, blue-eyed, high-nosed, and ornamentally well-dressed man of the interracial race cursed "Fake" in his mouth, and then began to mutter, like a mantra.

The man dressed in white and the woman wrapped in black silk did not say a word, nor did they say anything.

Stepping on the book collection that glows with green light under his feet, Cao Ping, an elegantly dressed "book stepper", sinks like water below, as if there is an iron blue color, he lowered his voice and said downward: "As an enemy of Tongtian Island, you will not be the opponent of our Terran Emperor, stop it as soon as possible!" ”

Yu Youcong's right hand held the hilt of Dayu's sword horizontally, and slowly raised the long sword high, and the sharpest part of the blue blade was aimed at the top.

From left to right, one by one, they swept across the faces of the eight people in mid-air.

The old sword god wants to fight with one person, and the enemy fights these eight powerhouses who are obviously extremely high in cultivating to protect the island!

The green shirt looked calm and calm.

The eight people above are all like facing a great enemy, extremely anxious and uneasy, as if they are frying on a fire.

It's just because they are very aware of it.

The old man in green shirt standing on the railing on the top of the boat, once he took out his sword, what a terrifying top-level killing power it would bring.

Most of them are no less than thousands of catastrophes falling at the same time!

The old man in a green shirt and white hair, Yu Youcong, pointed at the high place with a sword in one hand, and wantonly picked up his ears as if no one was next to him in the other, and said with a sneer: "The old man really doesn't understand, what does Zhuge Jielu think?" Raising you crooked melons and cracked dates that don't even have the Great Dao Realm...... After the old man took out the sword, he waited for the lives of eight people to return to Jiuquan, I would like to see what kind of reaction the human emperor surnamed Zhuge would have at that time! ”

The eight peak powerhouses in the sky climbed to the top in an instant.

Gather all your true strength and focus on "defense".

Because they know.

The green shirt is about to hand the sword to himself!

Yu Youcong controlled Dayu, no longer said half a useless nonsense, and slashed out with a sword.

Compared with the first time, the cyan sword light was obviously majestic and amazing.

The power of the speed is infinite, and the killing power is unparalleled, and it is even difficult to describe it in words.

The sword qi burst into the air.

Slash straight into the air.

It seems that the eight masters, including Cao Ping, will be directly killed on the spot!

This is just a sword of the sword god.