Chapter 158: The streak of two teenagers
The rainstorm stopped suddenly, the clear light returned, and the yellow sand under the dust-washing downstairs was washed out of the ravines by the rain, which looked like the famous plateau in the northwest near the sea.
The scholar fell in the corner, his robe wet with rain and blood.
Falling and closing the whip, he stood quietly in place, as if he had not made a move, and his extravagance was self-evident and domineering.
"Your Highness...... You're only fourteen years old this year, right?"
The dean of the Star Picking Academy stood by the window, looked at the scene downstairs, and said with emotion: "This is too exaggerated. β
It's really exaggerated, it's not that the means that fall into this battle are so exquisite, on the contrary, her shot is not subtle, it is directly a storm, with absolutely strong strength to directly crush the opponent, it is extremely simple, the so-called Wang Tu hegemony in the wind and rain, this is the case.
If Luoluo encounters an opponent with the highest realm, such as someone like Gou Hanshi, who has already passed through the seclusion, she naturally can't be suppressed so domineeringly, but among cultivators in the same realm, whether it is the number of true yuan or the absolute superiority of the pure Cheng dΓΉ, as well as the absolute superiority in terms of the ability to output violently, she is almost invincible.
The bloodline talent of the White Emperor Yi clan is really domineering to the extreme-the big people watching the battle upstairs were shocked and speechless, thinking that Tianji Pavilion's comments were indeed not wrong, among the younger generation, except for Xu Yourong and Qiu Shanjun who can be compared with His Royal Highness Luoluo, no one's bloodline talent is qualified to be compared with His Highness.
At this point, the battle of the Great Dynasty has finally begun to gradually enter the climax, and the good show is staged one after another.
After Luoluo defeated the scholar of Huaiyuan, the battle between the wolf clan boy and Guan Feibai followed. This battle attracted everyone's attention, and Chen Changsheng was no exception. He was even more concerned than the other candidates - Tianhai Shengxue had withdrawn from the competition, and the only person who made him feel wary and uneasy, and who could pose a threat to Luoluo and cause harm, was the only one who folded his sleeves.
The door to the dust-washing building closes again, and the battle begins.
The battle between Folding Sleeves and Guan Feibai entered the most intense stage from the beginning, the soundproof formation of the dust washing building was broken in an instant, and the candidates outside the building had not had time to prepare psychologically, they heard a louder and louder voice, and some candidates with slightly weaker divine sense turned white in an instant, and they were almost injured by those voices.
Those loud sounds were not the sound of slapping, nor the sound of crashing, but with a certain sense of fierceness, it should be the sound of the blade cutting through the air.
The southern mission stayed in Kyoto for a long time, and the four people of the Lishan Sword Sect attracted a lot of attention, and now, many people know that the seven rooms used the rumored Lishan Precept Hall magic sword, but Guan Feibai used a very ordinary, only worth five taels of silver, at this time hearing those terrible sword sounds, the people outside the building were very shocked. Being able to use an ordinary long sword that is only worth five taels of silver can emit such a bright sword roar, how majestic Guan Feibai's true yuan is! What is even more shocking is that the wolf clan boy folds his sleeves, what method is he using to fight against that terrifying sword without weapons?
The sound of the sword roar became more and more poignant, the heaven and earth in the world of the school palace gave birth to an induction, and the clouds above the blue sky began to move slowly, constantly changing shapes, like a craggy mountain cliff for a while, and like a turbid wave crashing on the shore for a while, during which the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and the slaughter was extreme, but the shape of those clouds could not last, as if there was a wind howling in the wilderness, and it seemed like a wolf pack roaring.
There was a dead silence outside the dust-washing building, and many candidates were shocked by the pictures they saw and the voices they heard, and they couldn't imagine that if they were in the building at this time, no matter in the face of those sword momentum or the terrifying and terrible wind howl, what else could they do except immediately admit defeat and surrender.
The expression on Chen Changsheng's face became more and more solemn.
At the Qingteng Banquet, Guan Feibai once tried sword moves with Luoluo, although he did not use the true yuan at that time, but he could see clearly that this person was extremely talented, his cultivation was extremely hard, and his level in the way of swords was very good, and it was rumored that he was in the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God, and the level of swordsmanship was second only to Akiyama-kun, which was very reasonable...... However, it is clear that he has never been able to suppress his current opponent.
What did the wolf boy called Folded Sleeves become?
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the sword whistle gradually disappeared, and there was no longer a wind whistle, followed by a squeak.
The door to the dust-washing building opened.
Folded sleeves walked out of the building, his face was slightly pale, his expression was still as indifferent as before, there was no emotion in his cold eyes, and he didn't look like a human at all.
He walked down the stone steps a little slowly, and every time he raised his knees, he seemed to have some problems.
Only then did people notice that there was a faint blood stain on his left knee.
Moments later, a stream of blood ran down his pants to his ankle.
He wore no shoes and was barefoot all the time, so the blood was very clearly visible.
Subsequently, Guan Feibai also walked out of the dust washing building, his posture was still upright, there were no tears on the slightly white clothes he washed, and there were no blood marks, as if he was not injured.
People watched him walk towards the stream, a little surprised, thinking that Guan Feibai had won so simply?
He walked to the grass on the outskirts of the crowd, sat down and began to breathe, closing his eyes and ignoring the chatter around him.
He sat in a strange way, not cross-legged, but on his ankles, looking more like a squat.
At this time, Guan Feibai walked to the side of the stream, he looked at Gou Hanshi, and was about to say something.
Gou Hanshi shook his head, signaled him not to speak, raised his right hand, and pointed out that like the wind, lightning hit him three times in his chest, injecting a true qi.
Guan Feibai's face turned slightly red, then turned white, repeated three times, and then poofed, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
The blood spilled on several weeds along the stream, and with a sneering sound, the weeds withered and then broke off at a rate visible to the naked eye.
There was an uproar, and the candidates knew that he had been so seriously injured, but he endured it until this time before the injury broke out.
There was no poison in the mouthful of blood he spurted, but there was only a remnant of the true yuan intent of folding his sleeves. If it weren't for Gou Hanshi's timely move, that energy would be hidden in Guan Feibai's body, and he was afraid that it would affect his cultivation. Rao was like this, and at this time he was also pale and haggard, as if he had a serious illness.
Thinking that the wolf clan boy was so vicious, Liang Banhu looked over, his eyes were slightly cold, and Qijian's little face turned red with anger.
Guan Feibai wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and said, "The skills are not as good as people, no wonder people." β
Gou Hanshi patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort and appreciation.
At this time, the priest of the palace appeared on the stone steps and announced, "Star Picking Academy, Zhang Tingtao wins." β
At this point, the third round of the battle is over.
It was quiet outside the dust-washing building, no one cheered, and there was not even a sound of discussion.
Because people have foreseen that the battle will become more and more intense, and naturally it will become more and more bloody and cruel.
In this slightly depressing and unsettling atmosphere, the top 16 of the Great Dynasty Trial Battle were produced, followed by the fourth round of the battle.
To everyone's surprise, Folding Sleeves immediately appeared again, and his opponent was another young powerhouse from the Lishan Sword Sect, Shichima.
The connection met two strong opponents, and between the two battles, there was no time to rest, although it was said that this was the result of the lottery, after all, it was a little unfair, if it was an ordinary candidate, or would ask the examiner to give him some more time to breathe, but he still did not speak, and walked into the dust washing building with an indifferent expression.
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The building is very quiet, the battle has stopped, fold the sleeves and look at the yellow sand in front of him, as if returning to the hometown of summer, there is a river after passing the Luming Slope, where soybeans and sorghum are planted, you can not hunt, you can also fill your stomach, but no matter how sorghum is roasted, it is not as fragrant as meat after all.
I am a wolf from the north.
Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, this is a natural thing.
Although you are still a child, since you are an opponent, of course you have to be ruthless, why are you so angry?
He looked at the other side, and for the first time there was affection on his indifferent face, which was difficult to describe and very weird.
Shichima stood opposite, his black hair spread out in the battle, draped over his shoulders, and he looked even thinner.
Ye Xiaolian of Cijian Temple, Xuanyuan Po of the National Education College, and him are the three youngest people to participate in this year's imperial examination.
His face was very immature, and he was full of anger at this time.
Folding sleeves didn't understand Shichima's anger, thinking that although the few moves he used in close combat before were a little insidious, they ...... Fighting is life and death, what is it if it is insidious? Didn't the elders of the Mountain Sword Sect teach you how to fight? Before, your senior brother was much more chic than you.
After he used those insidious tricks before, Qima was furious for some reason, and he was no longer as cautious as before, Zhenyuan burst out, and dozens of sword moves rushed out in a row, like a madman and fought with the folding sleeves, if it wasn't for the folding sleeves walking between life and death for many years, he was really almost killed by him with a sword.
If Gou Hanshi knew that the little junior brother had such an appearance, he would definitely be very pleased.
Even a monster like Folded Sleeves had some lingering apprehensions when he remembered the sword moves that had erupted like fire in the previous seven rooms.
Anger can be a power sometimes.
It's a pity that the power of anger is difficult to last, and Shichima's round of sword moves didn't hack Folding Sleeve to death, and Folding Sleeve still won the final victory.
Walking out of the dust washing building, Qijian walked in front of Gou Hanshi, his lips were slightly deflated, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked extremely aggrieved.
"What's wrong?" Gou Hanshi raised his eyebrows slightly, it was obvious that he was really angry for the first time.
Shichima wiped away his tears and said, "It's nothing, senior brother, you have to help me avenge." β
Gou Hanshi glanced at the folded sleeves in the distance and said, "Okay." β
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The wolf boy folded his sleeves and won two games in a row, knocking out two people in the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God in a row, which shocked many people.
But what really shocked everyone was that Chen Changsheng won again.
Among Chen Changsheng's opponents in the first three rounds, the first and third rounds were too weak, and in the second round, he met Huo Guang of Huaiyuan, although Huo Guang was strong, but after all, he did not enter the Qingyun list, many people could not accurately judge Chen Changsheng's level, and in this round, his opponent was a young master from Frost City.
This young master of Frost City ranks more than 20 on the Qingyun list.
Just when everyone thought that the story of Chen Changsheng's participation in the Great Dynasty Examination would come to an end, he once again shocked the audience and defeated his opponent.
It is difficult to understand how he won.
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(I'm too hungry, eat some before writing, the next chapter will be later.) οΌ