Chapter 97: The Battle of the Seven Grades

It was Wu Ying who spoke.

After Yun Que said hello, he took the long knife handed by Wu Ying.

The blade is thick and narrow, forged in black iron, with a sharp edge and a hidden groove, which is specially designed for bloodletting.

This is a cavalry chopping knife, with the help of horses, it can cut off the opponent's waist, and it is a common weapon used by strong generals in the army.

As soon as the knife came into his hand, there was a heavy force immediately.

More than 100 catties.

Yun Que noticed that there were a row of fine lines on the body of the knife, which looked like cracks at first glance, but it was actually runes.

Magic Weapon!

And the rank is not low!

Yun Que had never used a magic weapon, but he had seen a lot, and at a glance he could see that Wu Ying's horse chopping knife was at least at the top grade, and it might even be the best.

"Do what you can, the knife is broken, count it in mine!" Wu Ying said in a big way.

Yun Que thanked him, became familiar with the long knife, and knew it in his heart.

Gambling and fighting, and it is not a life-and-death fight, Yun Que naturally will not use the demon knife.

The demon knife is about to see blood when it is unsheathed, and the ferocity is too heavy to be used in the school palace.

Yun Que plans to have money in the future, and he will also get a magic weapon long knife to use as an ordinary weapon.

Yun Que fiddled with the long knife here, but he could choke the plough on the opposite side.

Even if he was brought on a stretcher, he didn't even bring weapons, and he had to borrow someone else's, so he didn't pay attention to plowing the grain at all.

"Entering the martial arts arena is equivalent to signing a life and death certificate!"

Ligu glared and shouted, "Boy, if I miss and kill you today, I don't need to pay for my life!" ”

"Don't worry, you can't kill me, but I advise you to dig a pit first, and bury yourself while you still have a breath later, so as to save others trouble." Yun Que said casually.

The mouth cannon is also Mei Qian can compete with Yun Que.

"Just you? Hahaha! If you want to laugh to death, I can't! ”

Ligu pretended to look up to the sky and laughed, and said: "A mere eight-rank martial artist, dare to be rampant in front of the seven-pin!" I have to say, you kid is bold enough, but you don't have any brains at all! Wait a while, Lao Tzu will teach you what martial arts are! ”

"Wow, if you don't teach it well, I'll beat you."

Yun Que said that he stuck the long knife on the ground, and also learned from the appearance of plowing the valley at the beginning, and collided with his fists.

Bang bang!

A wave of air appeared, blowing the hair of the plough valley wildly.

"Seven pins!"

Ligu's smile instantly froze on his face, and he said in surprise: "You actually advanced to the seventh grade!" No wonder you want to fight again in three days, it turned out to be a delaying tactic! ”

Compared with the surprise of the plough valley, the plum money on the side was even more surprised.

He thought that he would definitely be able to advance to the seventh grade at the end of the year, and he thought about showing off in front of Yun Que, and he was angry, but he became the seventh grade first.

Mei Qian was sour now, and he decided that he couldn't wait until the end of the year, and he would start to hit the seventh grade in a few days.

Otherwise, what should be shown off is Yun Quan, and he can't raise his head even more.

Wu Ying narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded slowly, and looked at Yun Que with a look of appreciation.

The students of the Hundred Flowers Hall were excited and cheered for Yun Que.

"Beat him up! Let them play the Martial Palace, knowing that our Hundred Flowers Hall is not easy to mess with! ”

"Always bullied by outsiders, our Baihua Hall finally has a person who can fight!"

"Come on!"

"Hundred Flowers Palace, Ten Thousand Victories!"

A group of students from the Hundred Flowers Hall shouted and cheered.

Only Qiongwu stood in the crowd without saying a word, glaring at Yun Que hatefully, she just wanted to see Yun Que being beaten into a pig's head, in order to relieve the hatred in her heart.

No wonder this group of Hundred Flowers Hall students were excited.

The twelve halls of the school palace, only the Hundred Flowers Hall is the most inferior, of course, this is not set by the school palace, but the private statement of the students.

Because the things taught by the Hundred Flowers Hall are too miscellaneous, there is everything, and none of them are reliable, so the combat power of the students of the Hundred Flowers Hall is relatively lowest, and they are usually the least famous, and the students of the Hundred Flowers Hall are like transparent people in front of other halls.

Only in the New Year, the singing and dancing of the Hundred Flowers Hall can be famous in the School Palace, and at other times, when it comes to the Hundred Flowers Palace, many students will scoff at it.

thinks that the Baihua Palace is full of some incompetent rich sons, who come to the palace to mix identities, and after going out, they can brag everywhere.

Sadly, after so many years in the Hundred Flowers Palace, there really have been no characters, and in the face of the strongest Yanwu Palace, no one dares to challenge.

If Yun Que can win a game today, the students of the Hundred Flowers Hall will also feel that there is light on their faces.

Hearing the cheers of everyone in the Hundred Flowers Palace, Ligu directly sneered and shouted:

"He beat me? You people in the Hall of Hundred Flowers really like to daydream! A crippled martial artist who has just entered the seventh rank, what can he do to beat me! ”

The students who were performing the martial arts hall around them immediately shouted.

"The Hundred Flowers Hall should go back to embroider, is the Yanwu Hall a place where you can come!"

"It's okay to come, dance a few dances and then go, let's have fun hahahaha!"

"I want to listen to music! Don't be embarrassed, isn't your Hundred Flowers Hall a place for singing and dancing? ”

"I heard that the people in the Hundred Flowers Hall are good at cooking, come and cook a meal for us to try, quack!"

"Oops! I just lost two taels of silver, isn't there a case in your Hundred Flowers Palace, come and help me find it, and find a tael of silver for you haha! ”

A group of strong men with five big and three thick voices in the Yanwu Palace, their voices are louder than the other, and their words are more ugly than the other.

It's all martial arts, these people never know what it means to be merciful, and they pick out the sore spots of the Hundred Flowers Hall and scold them, and they hear a group of students in the Hundred Flowers Hall gritting their teeth.

Tu Su had a hot temper, and scolded back angrily:

"Your daughter-in-law is lost! I just found it, and it's in my bed! What's the matter, this case is decided quickly! ”

"You're fucking looking for a fight! Dead barbarian, believe it or not I pulled your teeth! A strong man on the side of the Yanwu Hall scolded.

"I'm afraid of you! Unconvinced! Not to be outdone, Tu Su replied.

The main man hasn't fought yet, and everyone is about to fight.

Ligu waved his hand to signal his companion to shut up, stared at Yun Que and said:

"The surname is Yun, let's start when you're ready, don't delay here, you will definitely lose next year!"

Yun Que held the knife in one hand, leaned on the erected stretcher and said, "My time is also quite precious, let's win or lose with one move." ”

"Good! One move is one move! ”

Plough Valley snorted coldly and pulled out his weapon.

He used a stick.

The arms are thick, the eyebrows are high, and a cold iron stick!

On the body of the stick, there are also fine runes carved on it, which is a high-level magic weapon.

There was a muffled boom.

Plough Valley poked the stick into the ground, and immediately a half-foot-deep pit appeared, and at the same time exploded a circle of air.

Judging by the strength, the cold iron rod that ploughs the valley weighs at least 800 catties!

The stick is the nemesis of the sword.

An inch long, an inch strong.

The stick is a weapon that is naturally longer than a sword, and its attack range is extremely large, far from being comparable to a sword.

In particular, the weight of the stick is mostly heavy, and it is a heavy weapon, and if you fight hard, light weapons such as swords are at a natural disadvantage.

Those who can use sticks must be strong and strong, this is common knowledge in the cultivation world.

Ligu turned around the qi machine and sneered:

"Boy, let me show you today, what is the combat power of the seven-rank martial arts! Gantry stick method! ”

Plough Valley suddenly grabbed the center of the big stick, and in an instant, the cold iron rod danced like a fly, and the wind roared!

The onlookers immediately retreated to the back.

Seven-rank martial artists fight, how far away they can be, otherwise they are easy to be injured by mistake.

"Senior Brother Plough actually used the stick method, that kid is afraid that he will be crippled today!"

"Use a knife to kill chickens, the one hundred taels I gambled will definitely double today!"

Seeing the plough valley performing the stick method, the party of the martial arts hall was enthusiastic and applauded.

The dragon gate stick method is the martial arts method of the martial arts hall, the force is strong and heavy, and it is a move that specializes in winning with strength.

Some martial artists who practiced the stick method thought that Yun Que would definitely be defeated at this moment.

No matter how good the knife is, unless it is a divine soldier who can cut off the cold iron rod with one sword, the power of the stick method and the physical strength of the seven-rank martial artist of the Plough Valley are enough to collapse the long knife and fly, and anyone can slap it flat with one stick.

Plough Gu used the stick method, and Yun Que was not idle.

Yun Que held the knife in his right hand, and slapped the side of the stretcher behind him with his left hand.

Then the stretcher spun around, and Yun Que also rotated with it, like a spinning top.

The onlookers laughed when they saw Yun Que's appearance.

Especially a group of martial artists who played the martial arts hall, laughing with yin and yang.

"The Hundred Flowers Hall is really full of talents, this dance is good haha!"

"I guess it's called a circle dance, depending on how skilled people are, there must be no less effort in private."

"Turn around a little longer, this is interesting hahaha!"

There were also many people who didn't laugh, such as Wu Ying, who carefully watched Yun Que's actions and was full of confidence in Yun Que.

Mei Qian glanced at the group of classmates who were laughing unscrupulously, and a touch of mockery appeared on the corner of her mouth, saying in her heart, you will cry later.

Yun Que's actions seem absurd and funny, but Mei Qian knows Yun Que's purpose very well.

Rotation, is in the cohesion!

Yun Que can't move under his feet, which is equivalent to having no heels, no matter how great the strength in his hands is, it is only the power of the seventh grade, and without the blessing of the power under his feet, it is difficult to exert his real strength.

Therefore, Yun Que chose to rotate himself, and with the power of rotation, he drove the long knife to achieve a normal degree of force.

This is the cleverness of Yun Que.

The stretcher turned faster and faster, stirring up a pit in the ground, and the long knife in Yun Que's hand was always rotating with him, and the wind driven by the knife body became heavier and heavier.

Ligu was not too stupid, he sensed Yun Que's purpose from the sword wind.

"Drink! Open the mountain with a stick! ”

Ligu roared, stepped forward, and the cold iron rod in his hand swept through thousands of armies and attacked Yun Que horizontally.

Airplanes!!!

The power of this stick swept out a piercing sound of breaking the air!

Nearly 1,000 catties of cold iron rods, coupled with the full strength of the seven-rank martial arts, the strength on it has exceeded 10,000 catties.

With such strength, Pingshanjun and other seventh-order demon beasts did not dare to resist.

The gantry stick method is open and closed, and the emphasis is on one force to drop ten meetings, one of which is the first type of opening the mountain, and it is also the most violent one.

Seeing the strength of this stick, many students in the Hundred Flowers Hall gasped and sweated for Yun Que.

Yun Lack has limited movement and cannot dodge, so it can only be hard-connected.

It's okay to catch it, but if you can't catch it, people will be wasted!

Yun Que didn't look at the body rotating, the qi machine around his body was always locked on the plough valley, and he knew every move of the other party well.

The use of this kind of qi machine is absolutely unattainable in the eighth grade.

The moment the cold iron rod swept in, Yun Que suddenly raised his left hand and put his fingers on the center of his eyebrows, and the long knife in his right hand flowed with a cold breath.

Starter!

The spinning cloud is lacking, and it has gathered enough strength.

Next, what he wants to use is the real mastery from the previous dynasty's demon slaying division, the broken knife style!