Broken knife style, demon slaying skills, a total of ten styles, passed to the former dynasty Si Tianjian Jian Zheng, is the real mastery of the demon slaying division.

There are only a handful of demon hunters who have learned the broken knife style, and even masters like Liu Shiyi can't use it.

The reason why Yun Que is here is because of his mother.

When he was young, his mother taught all the experience and essence of the Broken Knife Style to Yun Que.

Over the years, Yun Que has often figured out how to cultivate, and he has only cultivated the first three forms.

The broken knife style is a terrifying knife technique, and with the demon knife, the power is amazing, and it is the only way to hunt powerful monsters.

Cloud shortage is rarely used.

Because there's no need.

His demon knife itself is already powerful enough, and killing a demon beast of the same level is similar to cutting cabbage, just cut it casually, and what kind of knife technique is used.

If you cross the level to kill the seventh-order demon clan, it is not enough to use the broken knife style, you need to use demon power, and you don't need to use the knife technique.

So much so that in these years of demon slaying career, Yun Que has used the broken knife style very few times.

There are basically no targets available.

This competition is an opportunity to use knife techniques.

Because there is a live target.

After the cold iron rod that ploughed the valley was swept out, a mysterious change occurred.

It's not just an ordinary sweep, the body of the cold iron rod actually appeared countless phantoms in the tremor!

That's the power of the stick spell!

Each phantom contained an astonishing amount of power, magnifying the attack surface of the Cold Iron Rod by a hundredfold in an instant.

Although it is only a stick that sweeps towards Yun Que, it is a stick wall!

There is no way to avoid it, and it is impossible to prevent it.

The moment the stick shadow approached, Yun Que took out the knife.

The posture of the knife is very strange, the backhand is upside down, from the bottom up, and the slash is oblique.

"One break, Shankui Road!"

Airplanes!!!

The blade slices through the air, producing a piercing sound.

The first type of broken knife, a broken mountain road!

This knife seems to be slow, but it is actually as fast as lightning, and at the same time as the knife is slashed, Yun Que's figure has three rapid pauses in the eyes of others.

It was incoherent, as if he hesitated three times at the same time as the knife was drawn.

However, in the eyes of true experts, Yun Que's rapid pause is actually a phantom of a knife.

It seems to be a knife, but it is actually three knives!

Each knife has a huge force of more than 10,000 catties, and the three knives are superimposed, with a power of tens of thousands of catties!

The three knives were cut out, forming three long knife phantoms, connected to each other, and the surging knife qi formed a knife curtain, like a rushing river, raging from heaven and earth.

It is rumored that there are mountains in the world, who like to eat human brains, hidden in the deep mountains, as fast as the wind, coming and going without a trace, and it is difficult to hunt and kill.

This knife was created specifically for slaying Shankui.

With a knife out, cut off all the retreats of Shankui, and if the knife comes out, the demon will die!

Rumble!!!

The blade of the knife and the cold iron rod collided solidly.

The sparks exploded, and the exploding wind scattered in all directions, rolling up a large patch of sand on the ground.

The crowd of onlookers hurriedly covered their faces with their hands to resist the dust.

At the same time, people were shocked.

This kind of battle of pure competition for strength, there are no fancy moves, only fist-to-flesh ferocity!

Plough Valley was full of confidence, and he smashed the clouds with a stick.

As a result, at the same time as the roar exploded, Ligu's face suddenly changed.

He heard a clicking sound on the back of his hand.

It was the sound of broken bones!

What especially shocked Plough Valley was that the force of the shock from the cold iron rod began to crack his bones from his fingers, and quickly spread to the back of his hand, wrist, and even his arm!

Plough Valley was shocked and desperately let go.

He didn't dare to hold the cold iron rod anymore, otherwise the bones in both arms would be shattered!

What a power!

Plough Valley was so shocked that he let go and fell backwards again and again, and fell to the ground at once.

The bones of his hands and wrists were shattered.

This is still a timely escape, otherwise the two arms will definitely not be saved.

Plough Valley was completely stunned.

The two hands kept trembling, and a big face was full of cold sweat, and he had long lost his original arrogant appearance, like a child who was kicked to the ground by an adult, and was stunned.

On the other hand, there is a lack of clouds.

The stretcher behind him had been shattered by the huge force, but Yun Que's body was barely standing in place with the support of the long knife.

Not a step back!

One move to win or lose, at this moment the winner has been divided!

Although the strength of the plough valley is not small, Yun Que already has a demon soul melting bones, and the solidity of his body is comparable to that of a sixth-order demon beast, and he can't hurt it at all with the strength of the seventh-rank martial artist of the plough valley.

Except for a little numbness in the palms of his hands, Yun Que has no injuries at all.

In fact, Yun Que has already left his hand.

The three knives just now were all slashed at the cold iron rod, and if one of them slashed at the plough valley, the plough valley would not be sitting on the ground at this moment, but lying on the ground, and his head would have already moved.

The broken knife type is the method of killing, if the cloud does not leave his hands, he does not know how to die in the valley.

After all, it was a school palace competition, so as not to kill, Yun Que slashed all three knives on the cold iron rod.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Everyone's eyes widened, their mouths wide open, their eyes glazed over.

A student of the Hundred Flowers Hall who was carried on a stretcher actually defeated the veteran student of the Yanwu Hall in Plough Valley with one sword!

And looking at the appearance of other people's clouds, it is so relaxed that it doesn't look like a vicious battle at all, without a drop of sweat!

Mei Qian sneered, disapproving, he already knew that this was the result, and he was ready to receive the three thousand taels he gambled on.

Wu Yingmu was shocked, he guessed that Yun Que would win, but he didn't guess that Yun Que would win so easily.

Qiongwu stared at the apricot eyes, with a little disappointment on her pretty face, she came to see Yun Que being beaten and relieved, but instead saw Yun Que's heroic posture of defeating a strong enemy with one sword, which made Qiongwu annoyed and envious.

Tu Su and Man Shen didn't mention how happy they were, and the two of them shouted to cheer for Yun Que, and for a while they forgot the five taels of silver they borrowed, which had already been exported at this time.

The students on the side of the martial arts hall were saddened.

Shame on face!

Those people who shouted and looked down on Yun Que just now want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

They all thought that Baihuadian was a stupid cripple, and he must have been abused by Ligu, but as a result, a pig and a tiger came to abuse Ligu, not only abusing Ligu, but also smashing the reputation of the martial arts hall.

A person lying on a stretcher can actually defeat a martial artist of the same level in the Martial Arts Palace, and it is a joke in the Martial Arts Hall when it is passed out, and I don't know how long it will be ridiculed by other halls.

In the silence of the audience, there was only the sound of the wind coming from the flight of the cold iron rod.

After Ploughing Gu let go, his cold iron rod was directly blown out by the huge force, and the sound of the breaking wind sounded terrible, and I don't know how much power it carried.

At this time, someone looked towards the cold iron rod.

Then there was an exclamation!

The cold iron rod that flew was flying towards the main gate of the Yanwu Palace.

At this moment, Mr. Xu Xianyun walked out of the door with his eyes closed and his waist stretched.

The gentleman didn't seem to have woken up yet, kicking in and out of the door.

Boom!!!

The next moment, the sound of a heavy force was heard.

The cold iron rod was impartial, and it smashed right on Xu Xianyun's head.

At this time, the thousands of students in the square were dumbfounded again, and they forgot to breathe for a while.

The sound of the wind flying of the cold iron rod is scary enough, at least 10,000 catties of force on it, enough to knock down a wall and fall on people's heads, and they have to smash 10,000 peach blossoms.

There are those who are timid, and they thought that they were going to die this time.

Yun Que was also stunned.

Just now, I was only concerned with the knife, and I didn't pay attention to the consequences of the cold iron rod being thrown out by the plough valley.

In fact, it's no wonder that Yun Que is here, this is the Hall of Martial Arts, all of them are martial artists, they can't stop his knife, and they can't hide from the cold iron rod that flies.

Yun Que didn't think much about it at all.

Who knew that Xu Xianyun came out in a daze and was directly hit in the face with a stick.

This gentleman takes the baton with his face!

When the students were stunned and frightened, Xu Xianyun didn't even open his eyelids, raised his hand and rubbed the place where his forehead was hit by a stick, and walked away like sleepwalking.

They were unscathed!

I don't even have a bag on my head!

Yun Que was secretly surprised.

The strength on the stick is at least tens of thousands of catties, Xu Xianyun didn't block it, he smashed it on his face, and he didn't care at all!

At least five grades of gold realm!

Or even higher!

Yun Que guessed Xu Xianyun's true cultivation in his heart.

Mr. Xuegong's cultivation is rarely known, and it is the privacy of Mr. Xuegong.

There is a rule in the Tianqi Academy, but anyone who has a real talent and a scholar who has passed the approval of the long sacrificial wine of the academy can teach in the palace.

It is said that even a nine-rank monk, as long as he has something outstanding and impresses the cultivators of his faction, he can still become Mr. Xuegong.

Of course, it was just a rumor, and it was impossible for a low-level monk of the ninth rank to teach in the Academy.

There are many gentlemen in the school palace, and there is absolutely no weakness.

At this time, Yun Que thought of Mr. Beilou, the new arrival in the Hundred Flowers Palace.

Without the approval of the Great Sacrifice Wine, Ken Heizhi would not have been able to become a gentleman, and that god stick does have skills that are difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Could it be that Shinto is real?

Can that guy from Kenhei really invite the gods to come up?

When he was puzzled, Yun Que heard Tu Su's yell.

"The Hundred Flowers Hall has won! Haha, the cloud lacks a good look! There is no seed in our Hundred Flowers Palace! ”

With a bang, the crowd on the side of the Hundred Flowers Hall boiled.

"It's nothing more than that! Can't beat our Hundred Flowers Palace! ”

"In the future, I will often come to the martial arts hall to go around!"

"Our Hundred Flowers Hall has finally raised its eyebrows once!"

The students of the Hundred Flowers Hall cheered, and the Hundred Flowers Palace, which was once the most despised, finally took a bad breath today.

Yun Que tried to move his feet.

After attacking with all his might, the muscles and bones in his left leg were unblocked, and he had regained consciousness and was able to walk slowly.

"One thousand taels, plus your bookcard, bring it." Yun Que stretched out his hand towards the plough valley.

Plough Valley stared silently, with an indignant and unconvinced posture.

Tu Su was a reckless guy, and seeing that the other party wanted to repay the debt, he took a few steps up and snatched a thousand taels of silver tickets from Ligu, and handed it to Yun Que along with the bookcard.

Plough Valley struggled to his feet, and said angrily:

"You have a good knife, what kind of ability are you! It's kind of waiting for me to heal and then come back to compare! ”

"Wait until you get to the sixth grade, the seventh grade, you can't beat me." Yun Que smiled and returned the long knife to Wu Ying.

Ligu is obviously a pampered fellow, where has he heard such humiliation, his big face is flushed, and he scolds:

"Cowards of the Hundred Flowers Palace! You've picked up a bargain today! ”

Tu Su was furious when he heard this, and scolded back: "If you lose, you are still hard-mouthed, you really don't look like a man!" I can't afford to lose! ”

"Fuck you stinky brute! Wait for Lao Tzu to go to the grassland first when he leaves the school palace and slaughter your family! Plough Valley scolded.

"Slaughter my family? I'll beat you to death first! Tu Su was furious, and an old fist slammed into Ligu's face.

Tu Su finally remembered that he had lost five taels of silver, just because he bet on the wrong plough grain, which he borrowed, this is good, not only will the money for next month's meal not be settled, but he will have to find a way to repay the money.

Ligu had injuries on both hands, and he didn't have time to defend, so he was directly punched, and the bridge of his nose was crooked.

"How dare you hit me! I'm fighting with you! ”

Ligu kicked Tu Su in the stomach and kicked the Great Khan out of his head.

Seeing that Tu Su was at a loss, Man Shen pounced on him with a whimper, he was the companion of the Great Khan, and he was born to fight to the death for the Great Khan.

The people in the Yanwu Hall next to the Ligu Valley also reacted and immediately rushed over to the three.

As a result, Man Shen was more fierce than Tu Su, and he put down the three students of the Yanwu Palace with a few punches, threw Ligu to the ground at once, picked up the old fist and beat him fatly.

The Yanwu Hall side was suddenly furious, and hundreds of people rushed out angrily to besiege Man Shen and Tu Su, and even Yun Que was surrounded in it.

"Oops my nose! Open the mountain! ”

"Dare to kick me in the face! Thunder Feet! ”

"You're going to take me off the plate? Tiger crane hand! ”

"Fuck you, Wang Baquan!"

For a while, the sound of shouting and scolding, fists and feet, exclamations, and wails gathered together.

Outside the Yanwu Palace, there was a group fight that was rare for decades.

Now it was completely lively.