【Volume 1】How a Boy Lasted for a Long Time Chapter 47 Once the curtain ends

After only a moment of fighting, all the sword rain blades were scattered!

Chen Weizhen's face was a little solemn when he saw this, this style was already one of his strongest methods, but it was broken by the person in front of him with a sword.

Soon, Chen Weizhen raised a hand again and shouted to heaven and earth.

"Please follow me to turn into a thunder pool!"

This sentence falls, and the word is spoken! In the sky above, lightning and thunder suddenly thundered, gloomy and uncertain. Subsequently, from the heavenly dome, purple heavenly thunder condensed into a thunder sword, using the formation as a thunder pool! Finally, a purple thunder dragon surged out of the thunder array, roaring endlessly!

This trick is difficult for even ordinary Yuan God Realm cultivators to use, which shows that Chen Weizhen's talent is high. But after all, no matter how amazing he is, he is only a half-step return to the Pu Realm cultivator, and at this time, he is already exhausted when he uses this trick!

It's a domineering style of play, only two moves, but they are all killer moves!

Sky thunder? Zhou Qingdu's complexion changed imperceptibly, perhaps remembering someone on a certain day in a certain year.

This punch, she called the sky. I'll use this punch to break your thunder. ”

A drop of blood flowed from Zhou Qingdu's fingertips, and he clenched his fist, and colorful light bloomed between his fists. When Zhou Qingdui threw a punch, the colorful color fused with the drop of blood and turned into golden light. The fist gang poured out with golden light, and the golden light turned into a golden dragon and entrenched on top of the fist.

There is a real dragon in the world, and I think the real dragon is against the heavenly dragon!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color. When the golden light and thunder dissipated, Chen Weizhen spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I lost." Chen Weizhen looked at the white-clothed figure and smiled miserably.

The academy is bigger, and the point is up.

"Your Excellency is also very strong, if I hadn't learned this style by chance, it would have been a hard battle." Zhou Qingwan said with a smile.

Chen Weizhen shook his head, but his face was firm: "Zhou Gongzi's strength is so strong, I can't defeat it with all my might." In the future, I will aim for Zhou Gongzi, and I will definitely catch up with you. ”

As soon as they met before, Chen Weizhen didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and sacrificed a killing move at the beginning, but he still failed to win. This is not a simple realm gap, Chen Weizhen has fought countless realms higher than himself, but he has rarely been defeated like today. The last time he was so embarrassed was a fire repair. But that person's cultivation at that time was much higher than his own, so Chen Weizhen only felt that if the gap between himself and that person's realm was small, he might not be able to win.

But the man in front of him easily defeated him without even unsheathing his sword.

Zhou Qingdui was speechless. Catching up? If it weren't for Mr. Ye, he might have died on a snowy day.

Soon, the eyes of the two began to blur again, and the world dissipated.

Zhou Qingdui opened his eyes again, and there were already gentlemen in front of him. At this time, the gentlemen looked at the two people who had just fought a thrilling battle, and smiled.

Mr. Lu, who was extremely prestigious in the Confucian and Taoist Palace, looked at Chen Weizhen, who was a little weak, and said with a smile: "Chen family boy, although you lost the first game, but I have seen the performance, you can still stay in my Confucian and Taoist Palace for three months to study." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Lou." Chen Weizhen, who was originally quite regretful, immediately laughed excitedly after hearing this.

Although we lost today, we didn't live up to our trip.

Mr. Lu turned his head and glanced at Zhou Qingwan meaningfully, without saying a word, and the rest of the gentlemen except Ye Jing'an did the same.

Zhou Qingdui was a little puzzled, but he still looked at Ye Jing'an for the first time, Ye Jing'an looked at Zhou Qingdui and nodded with a smile.

Zhou Qingwan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and began to run the Taiqing Condensing Divine True Sutra to restore his true qi.

At this time, Ye Jingan suddenly took a step, walked in front of the two, and stretched out his hands to press on their foreheads.

With the appearance of a golden point of light, Zhou Qingdui suddenly felt that his true qi was constantly recovering. In just an instant, Zhou Qingdu's state has returned to its peak. Chen Weizhen on the side was also a little surprised, his originally weak face and impetuous aura returned to normal at the same time.

After doing all this, Ye Jingan withdrew his hand and took a step back.

Zhou Qingwei and Chen Weizhen hurriedly thanked Mr. Ye, and Ye Jing'an's casual action had saved them most of their effort.

Immediately afterward, several more figures appeared around the two. These people are naturally young people who have just finished the competition, and at this time, some of them are lost and some are emotional.

Several gentlemen also commented on them for a while, and at the same time took action to restore their true qi and injuries.

After a few people rested for a while, after the discussion of several gentlemen, the next round of martial arts tests would soon begin.

With the gentleman who urged the magic weapon before, he once again used his true qi.

Zhou Qingdu's eyes began to change again.

This time they were also in an open field, because of their previous experience, both of them no longer hesitated, and soon reported their origins.

Zhou Qingdu's opponent this time was different from Chen Weizhen, the opponent was a sevenfold cultivator of the Source Sea Realm. Although he is already among the geniuses, among people of the same age, his cultivation is still far from Zhou and Chen. In fact, this is the most common and even superior level among the young people in the martial arts test. Therefore, Chen Weizhen lost the previous battle, so he naturally had regrets.

However, the people who came to participate in the academy competition today are all talented people. Even if you look at the world, it is already very rare to be able to enter the Source Sea Realm in your twenties.

Between heaven and earth, the path of cultivation runs parallel to three sects and nine streams. However, the cultivation realm is almost the same, and after countless years, it has evolved into nine realms, including Qi Training, Bone Building, Spirit Mansion, Qi Condensation, Source Sea, Huipu, Yuan Shen, Pure and Emperor Realm. But it is not the limit of cultivation, it is rumored that there is still an unknown realm after the emperor realm.

People in cultivation do not take cultivation as their combat strength. Therefore, Zhou Qingwan still didn't dare to take it lightly.

I saw the man holding the scroll in his hand, and as he continued to read it, the light began to shine from the scroll. Countless words floated out of the book with light, and finally condensed into four words.

"Jin Ge Iron Horse!"

Zhou Qingdui suddenly felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he felt that he was in the middle of the battlefield, and there were countless armored soldiers in front of him, galloping towards him. It's like a murderous atmosphere!

What a means to attack the heart!

Zhou Qingdui looked at this scene, and suddenly felt uncertain, and hurriedly closed his eyes, running the Taiqing Condensing Divine Sutra, and holding Yuan to guard his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qingdui gathered the sword qi in his hand, stood still in place, and let the soldiers on the battlefield come towards him.

Finally, Zhou Qingwan raised his hand and drew it with one finger. Countless sword qi gathered together, turned into a giant sword, and pierced straight away. When this giant sword slashed through, both the armored soldiers and the battlefield turned into nothingness.

Edgeworth is the first type of true solution, and one sword breaks everything!

In an instant, this piece of sand was shattered. Zhou Qingdui opened his eyes, and there was only the young man in disbelief in front of him.

Obviously, the outcome of this battle is already clear.

Zhou Qingwan smiled slightly and said, "Do you have any other tricks?" You don't have to hide it, you can fight with all your might! ”

The young man frowned, and finally stretched out a hand, the back of his hand facing up, and shook it at Zhou Qingdui.

The big clouds hung low, and a huge hand gathered in the clouds, slapping towards Zhou Qingdu, like the punishment of the gods!

Outside the court, the gentlemen who had been paying attention to the battle situation on Zhou Qingdu's side all praised it.

"Zhou Qingwan still chooses to use swordsmanship to crack it, which is a good method. But although the other party's next move is not as good as the Chen family's boy's heavenly thunder, it is still a little difficult, what trick will he use next? It's exciting! ”

"Although the kid on the other side has good means, it is a pity that the realm is not enough, if Zhou Qingdui does not hesitate to use all his strength to suppress it, it will be difficult for him to use it. Good boy, with a heart. ”

"It's a good thing that my Confucian protégé can produce a pure sword cultivator."

"If that's the case, it's all the best."

"Look, he's going to make a move."

“......”

Zhou Qingdui looked at the giant hand in the clouds, raised his hand and compared, and finally seemed to have finalized something. Immediately, Zhou Qingdui raised his right hand, and in the sky, the sun obscured by the big clouds suddenly appeared, and the essence of countless days gathered into Zhou Qingdui's palm.

In the end, Zhou Qingdui slapped out a palm, its shape was like the sun, and the momentum of pulling out the mountains in his palm turned into a giant palm that reached the sky, straight to the giant hand in the clouds.

This palm, the name is called Destroying Yuan, pulling out the mountain and destroying Yuan!

This huge palm slapped at the hand of the clouds, and it was deadlocked for dozens of breaths, and as the young man's true qi was overdrawn, the latter suddenly disappeared.

When this palm split the sky, the heavens and the earth suddenly shone brightly.

Soon, after a blurred vision, Zhou Qingdui returned to Confucianism and Taoism Peak.

After a few gentlemen sketched in a booklet. Now there are only a handful of people left on the field. The only thing that surprised Zhou Qingwan slightly was that the straw hat young man Wang Ye who was at the foot of the mountain before was also in the middle of it.

After Mr. Ye restored his true qi, Zhou Qingdui soon started the next one.

This time, his opponent was a monk who was also a returning monk.

This person's name is Feng Sui, his spiritual treasure is a brush, and the means are even more bizarre, but whenever he raises his hand to hold the pen in the air, it will attract gusts of wind. These winds not only hide murderous intentions, but also confuse people's minds.

Without drawing his sword, Zhou Qingdui fought with him for one hundred and eighty rounds before he came to the winning point.

In the end, Zhou Qingdui finally broke through Vientiane with a ten-percent sword and broke the wind array, which was slightly better. In fact, this is related to Zhou Qing's twilight when he began to practice the Taiqing Condensing God Sutra at a young age, and he was able to hold the Yuan in time and guard his heart without being affected by his moves, so as to win this battle.

Zhou Qingdui gave up the last battle for the top spot. Mr. Ye said: "It's okay to be in the limelight, but you don't have to fully show your ability, let others think that you are very good, that is your ability."

The three battles that seemed to be very fast have actually passed a long time.

In the end, Zhou Qingwan bent over Mr. Ye, who rarely spoke today, for some reason.

"Mr. Xie's grace for three years of teaching!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qingwan took out a wine gourd from the storage bag on his waist, which was the best of ordinary products, raised it gently, and took a sip.

Then, sword qi condensed from his feet, and the whole person flew into the sky with the sword qi.

Three years of penance, once the curtain came to an end.