No matter what Tang Thirty-six said, Su Moyu naturally had his own judgment and choice, as a representative of the students attached to the palace, it was impossible for him to admit defeat directly, and his stubborn and wooden temperament determined that even if the opponent was the mysterious and powerful wolf clan boy, he would not lose confidence.

He saluted to the examiner who was presiding over the battle, and then walked up the stone steps outside the Dust Washing Building.

The crowd gradually parted, folded his sleeves and walked over, his footsteps did not stop, and walked directly into the dust washing building.

The candidates looked at the young man's slightly thin back with different expressions, and from early morning to now, no one had heard this person's voice except for a word to the examiner. People are very curious about what kind of person this wolf boy who is known for his mysterious and cold-blooded strength has reached. As for the result of this battle, not too many people cared, because in the eyes of many people, the outcome of this battle was already doomed, and Su Moyu, who was thirty-third on the Qingyun List, was certainly not weak, but his opponent was too strong.

Chen Changsheng glanced back at Luo Luo thoughtfully, thinking about the mental impact that the wolf clan boy brought to him the moment he turned back when he entered the school palace before, thinking that Luo Luo would lose to Tianhai Shengxue later, or it would be a good thing, at least he didn't need to face this young man, there would be no danger.

The wooden door of the dust-washing building slowly closes.

It didn't take long and then turned on again.

The candidates were a little stunned, although they knew that there should be no surprises in this battle, but it ended so quickly, it was still shocking.

The one who walked out of the dust washing building first should be the winner, the wolf boy who folded his sleeves.

He stood on the stone steps and looked in the direction of the Linban Anglican College.

In the process of the imperial examination, the young man always stood outside the crowd, or walked in the front, leaving people basically with his back, and at this moment, it was the first time that many people saw his front.

He was dressed in a thin cloth shirt with a cloth belt around his waist, his feet were bare, and his trousers were three inches above his ankles.

He has no weapons on his body, but the whole person feels extremely dangerous, like a knife with a sharp edge, no, he is the edge of the knife, yes, his danger is not in the shape of the substance, but in the feeling, as if looking at him for a long time, the eyes will feel stinging.

Many test takers subconsciously withdraw their gaze or look away.

After a while, the wooden door of the dust washing building slowly closed, and Su Moyu did not come out.

The candidates were a little surprised, and some couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say that the loser could stay?"

The priest who left the palace glanced at his folded sleeves, frowned slightly, and then said to the candidates: "Su Moyu is too seriously injured, so he was sent out of the school palace for treatment." ”

Hearing this, there was a dead silence outside the dust-washing building, and the candidates could not suppress their complicated feelings, and looked at the wolf boy again.

There was shock in the eyes of the candidates, and more fear.

Su Moyu is the best student in the Imperial Palace, and he is a genius boy ranked thirty-three on the Qingyun List, even if he is not this person's opponent, but the time of the previous battle is so short, and there must be many examiners staring at him, as a result, this person made Su Moyu suffer such a serious injury, what kind of Cheng Dù does this show how strong he is?

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In the Zhaowen Palace, the dean of the Imperial Palace Annexed Hospital stared at the picture on the light mirror, his face was extremely gloomy.

At this time, the battle in the dust washing building had already ended, and there was only a piece of yellow sand on the light mirror, which was the ground, with a few green leaf patterns on the lower edge, and a few blood stains.

Su Moyu was seriously injured, and his life in the palace should be safe, but I don't know if it will affect his future cultivation.

He was the head of the palace annex, and he had more than enough reasons to be angry, but he didn't know how to vent his anger.

The battle between folding his sleeves and Su Moyu started too quickly and ended even faster, not to mention those priests who were in control of the situation on the second floor, even if he was personally present, there was no way to prevent the previous tragic scene from happening, unless he arrived in advance.

The four candidates of the National Education Academy met the most powerful opponents in the lottery, which was a man-made result, and he knew the reason very well, and Su Moyu, as a student with high hopes from the Imperial Academy, encountered a monster like folding sleeves in the second round of the battle, and it can only be said that the signing luck was too bad.

Su Moyu retired from the competition with a serious injury, even if he had a good score in the literary examination, he could only enter the top three at most, and it was impossible to go further.

At this point, the students of the Imperial Palace Annexed Academy have all been eliminated, not to mention that compared with the Lishan Sword Sect and the Huai Academy, there are still four people left in the Star Picking Academy, how can he be embarrassed?

The dean of the Imperial Palace stood up with a pale face, brushed his sleeves and left the Zhaowen Palace, no longer interested in paying attention to the subsequent process of the Great Imperial Examination.

Mao Qiuyu, the dean of the Heavenly Dao Academy, was dissatisfied with the fact that some big people secretly influenced the lottery and forced the National Education Academy into a desperate situation, and he had already left.

At this time, in the Zhaowen Palace, there were only three deans left in the Qingteng Six Courtyards.

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The second round of the Great Dynasty Trial Battle continued, the fist wind and sword rain did not stop, and Zhenyuan was agitated and uneasy, but those were all things that happened in the dust-washing building, and there was rarely movement outside the building. In the next few battles, Zhuang Changyu easily defeated his opponent, and it didn't take long for Qijian and Guan Feibai of the Mountain Sword Sect to enter the third round of the battle, and the next one to appear was the young scholar of Huaiyuan.

The youngest of the four people in Huaiyuan who participated in the Great Dynasty Examination this year is also the strongest Zhonghui.

Standing on the stone steps in front of the dust-washing building, looking at the scene in the field, his face was a little ugly. He was naturally the focus of attention in the Huaiyuan in the past, even if there were strong people in the Great Dynasty Examination, logically speaking, when it was his turn to fight, he should also attract the attention of many candidates, but now no one looked at him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

It's not that the candidates don't pay attention to him, the ninth young powerhouse on the Qingyun List has enough qualifications to be taken seriously, but Zhong Hui's opponent is not famous, and it just so happens that the next battle is the focus of everyone's attention, so at this time, people's eyes did not fall on him, but on two places.

The forest where several people from the National Education College are located, and the stream where the four sons of Lishan are.

The next battle will be Tang Thirty-six's turn, Chen Changsheng squatted on the ground at this time, kept talking to him, still holding a branch in his hand, writing and painting on the ground, Luo Luo squatted aside, supporting his chin with his hand and listening carefully, Xuanyuan Po stood above, blocking the sight of the crowd with his burly body.

Chen Changsheng is explaining some of the essence of the Lishan Sword Technique, which has nothing to do with grinding the spear in battle, but is a highly targeted guidance, because he is comparing the essence of the Lishan Sword Technique with several famous battle examples of Liang Banhu, and the lines drawn by the branches on the ground are all sword postures.

Liang Banhu is the opponent that Tang Thirty-six will face soon.

"Your true yuan quantity and refinement Cheng dù are definitely inferior to the other party. ”

Chen Changsheng put down the branch, looked at the disapprehensive look on Tang Thirty-six's face, and said seriously: "Even if you are not as lazy as when you were in Wenshui after coming to Kyoto, you know how hard it is for the disciples of Lishan to practice swords, so there is no need to argue in this regard, you are just inferior to the other party." ”

Tang Thirty-six spread his hands, indicating that he didn't mean anything else.

Chen Changsheng glanced at the stream and continued: "You and his realm are about the same, as long as you don't pass through the threshold, the difference between sitting and sitting on the upper realm will not have much impact on the battle, so if you want to defeat him, you can only work your moves and make a fuss." ”

Tang Thirty-Six's expression became serious and asked, "How do you put pen to paper?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Attack." ”

Tang Thirty-six raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Isn't that the same as what you and Xuanyuan Po did in the first round?"

Chen Changsheng said: "It's different, because all the rush attacks are feints, you have to prepare at least twenty sword moves as a coherent means, don't give Liang Banhu any chance to think, and strive to make his judgment wrong, and then when the sword momentum is about to be completed, he must think that you will use the Wenshui three styles, and this is our opportunity." ”

At this point, he picked up the branch again and wrote a few words on the ground by the forest.

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"Tang Tang is about the same as Senior Brother, your cultivation realm, I have studied with Chen Changsheng in the National Education Academy for so long, and I think I have also improved in the swordsmanship Exquisite Cheng Dù, and he will not be weaker than you and me, but his True Yuan number and Pure Cheng Dù are definitely not as good as you, and his will is not as good as you. ”

Gou Hanshi stretched out his hand to hold some water in the stream, washed his face, glanced in the direction of several people in the Linban National Education Academy, and then continued: "Tang Tang's most outstanding thing is actually his temperament, he likes to take the unusual path, and it is indeed interesting to be ruthless, if I were Chen Changsheng, I would definitely put the only chance of victory on the moves." ”

Shichima listened on the sidelines, and asked a little puzzled: "Senior brother, since the swordsmanship is similar, how can you win with moves?"

"The order, timing, choice, and momentum of sword moves. Gou Hanshi patiently explained to him.

Hearing this, Guan Feibai remembered the sword test between himself and His Royal Highness Luoluo at the Qingteng banquet, and nodded silently.

Liang Banhu looked at Lin Pan, with a slightly immature face full of confidence and calmness, and said, "Chen Changsheng must be giving him ideas at this time. ”

"Not bad. ”

Gou Hanshi looked at him and said: "Chen Changsheng will definitely find a way to let Tang Tang condense with his sword moves, and finally use unexpected methods to forcibly find a chance to win, as I said before, the most remarkable thing about Tang Tang is that crazy ruthlessness, so I think that the sword move after his condensation should not be the Wenshui three styles, because although those three moves are powerful, they are not ruthless enough." ”

Liang Banhu thought for a moment and began to recall the sword scrolls he had seen in the Lishan Sword Hall.

Guan Feibai thought about it and found that if it was really as the senior brother guessed, there was really no good way to deal with it, and if he appeared to fight Tang Tang by himself, he would probably only be able to rely on Zhenyuan to fight hard.

"Let's fight hard. Gou Hanshi looked at Liang Banhu and said.

Liang Banhu was a little puzzled, and Guan Feibai was even more surprised, thinking to himself Isn't this the stupidest way?