Even the rune light curtain, which was originally slowly rising and had a very regular time pattern, at this moment, the speed of circulation became extremely rapid.

On the test stand, people from all over the world were moved again when they saw this scene.

After all, if he could shake the power of the rune light curtain emitted by Bu Shending, it was definitely not trivial.

Meng Ziyu's face was slightly gloomy, and he raised his hand to press, and the Jingguan Sword that had just left the ground was once again deeply inserted into the earth.

A knife was raised, but his move of the Great Autumn Falling Rain Fist was shattered.

Meng Ziyu's eyes were cloudy, and he secretly thought that this kid's knife was so weird, should he draw his sword to deal with it.

However, before he could think of a conclusion, Ling Tiansu's left hand frost leaf knife moved.

He didn't use the usual 'floating' knife technique, and the next knife was only one word.

That's "Hurry!"

Even the word lightning fast doesn't seem like a good speed.

The thin blade sliced through the air, but no sound of breaking wind could be heard, only the thunderbolt golden thunder flowing above the blade.

Mencius is a big police officer in his heart!

How can a person possess two attributes of Yuan Power at the same time and use it so handily!

He saw the blade, but he knew it was extremely fast...... He can't hide!

Since you can't dodge, you can only block it head-on!

"Up!"

The sound of the roar burst out from between his lips, and the Jingguan Sword behind him dug into the ground, and the momentum of the digging directly blew a big hole on the ground!

The whole sword seemed to be rich in spirituality with the master's heart, and it instantly came to Mencius's body.

Boom!

The moment the sword and sword touched, two terrifying waves of qi were directly set off, and the gravel and dirt on the ground flew out.

The dust was billowing, with Ling Tiansu and Meng Ziyu as the center, and the soil on the ground on both sides was directly blasted by the sword wind and thunder and lightning on one side, revealing the deepest pitch-black scorched earth.

The ground behind Mencius was directly crushed by a terrifying force for more than five minutes.

His eyebrows were gloomy, and the palm of his right hand fell on the hilt of the sword, drawing out the Jingguan sword for a part.

Ling Tiansu sneered, and the frost leaf moved.

The slender blade swung out a circle, and the sound of cicada wings humming in the air.

The sound of a bell!

The blade slammed into the bottom of the scabbard of the Jingguan Sword, and the bright blade that had just been pulled out was pushed back by him again.

Winter quickly pulled it from its scabbard and slashed straight at the hand that held the hilt.

The fierce and heavy sword wind made Mencius's hand holding the sword sink slightly, and before the blade arrived, a dented blade mark had been pressed out on the back of his hand.

If he insists on drawing his sword, the hand holding the sword is afraid that he will be cut off by this sword!

Without the slightest hesitation, he let go of the hilt of the sword, and the cold winter slashed into the air, Mencius frowned secretly, the right hand that released the hilt of the sword turned into a palm, the palm of the yuan force was vertical and horizontal, and the palm was faintly visible in the flow of firelight.

His backhand palm was fiercely imprinted on the surface of the cold winter knife, and the heavy frost meaning was suddenly suppressed by this scorching palm.

The hoarfrost rolled into countless steam, and with a buzzing sound, the palm surface was implemented, but a very strange sound occurred.

The palm surface rolled the hoarfrost open, revealing the knife surface of the mirror, and the fire on Mencius's palm wrapped around the blade of the knife, and the scorching breath swallowed up the frost white.

The right hand was flat against the surface of the sword, and it was still releasing a terrifying scorching aura, reflecting the cold blade red.

Ling Tiansu held the Jingguan Sword in his left hand with the frost leaf, and his right hand was firmly held in his hand, and with him snorting softly, the yuan power in his body also came out.

The cold winter no longer released any chill, and the red blade was dyed with a touch of blue under Mencius's slightly surprised gaze, as deep as the master's pupils.

It didn't take long for the faint blue flame to turn into a solid flame, and it burst into flames with a snort.

The blade of the knife was no longer red, and the slightly calm flames eroded directly towards the hand that Mencius had attached to the blade.

Mencius Yu's complexion changed drastically, he had never seen such a strange evil fire, it looked extremely cold, but the scorching heat emitted from it was no weaker than his "Sun Palm".

Not daring to resist this strange fire, he withdrew in time, and the Yuan Force in his palm was frantically swallowed, and his body retreated two steps away.

The scene was in an uproar again, and everyone was really a little surprised by the scene in front of them.

The genius who rose in the cold family, Meng Ziyu, who was favored by the dean of Xiaozhu Academy, was actually forced to retreat?!

However, as soon as this uproar started, another uproar was superimposed like a tidal wave, and there was another uproar.

Because today's 10,000 first test is beyond everyone's expectations, but there is more than this one.

Xu Ruifeng, the Dao Gate of Life and Death who was favored by everyone, actually lost to Lu Jingye, the second disciple of the White Jade Cave Mansion, who was just a little famous.

In the eyes of everyone, Xu Ruifeng, the future heir of the Dao Sect of Life and Death, was greatly expected to think that he would be the only Xu Ruifeng on the Kyushu Continent who could comprehend Wang Yuan's sword intent, but now he was so defeated that he couldn't even hold the sword steadily.

The candidates who were originally favored by everyone, one Lu Li and one Xu Ruifeng, all stopped and did not touch the expected results.

On the other hand, the injuries on Lu Jingye's body did not seem to be so serious that he could not fight.

The "Jiayi" test taker, who had been recuperating on his knees, heard the sound of gongs and drums, and slowly got up from the ground, and walked over in front of Lu Jingye in disregard of the rune light curtain.

Lu Jingye calmly wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, his robe was slightly tattered, but the hand that could hold the sword did not tremble in the slightest.

The mediocre eyes are no longer mediocre because of the opponent's play, and even in the daylight, his eyes are still frighteningly bright.

He looked at the "Jiayi" test taker, and said calmly: "I have been waiting for this battle for a long time. ”

"Because I really want to know how strong you are to be able to defeat Senior Brother. ”

The "Jiayi" test taker was as silent as ever, and this time, he did not use the small and exquisite dagger before, because in the battle with Lu Li, the dagger of extraordinary grade had been cut off and scrapped.

In the battle with the second prince, he defeated him without using any weapons.

And now facing this Lu Jingye, he slowly took out a bright small sword from his wide robe.

This small sword is very simple, and the hilt part of the sword is very rough, like a semi-finished product, which is simply wound by several layers of cloth.

The body of the small sword is extremely bright, so bright that it is not like the color of iron at all, just like a sword gathered by compressing the intense sunlight in the daytime, which is dazzling, which can't help but make people wonder how such a swaggering sword is hidden under the dark black robe from being discovered.

Looking at this sword, Lu Jingye's eyes narrowed, he didn't speak, and drew his sword wordlessly.

Lu Jingye's sword is just like his person, unpretentious, and the ordinary hilt and body of the sword are like those that can be made casually in an ordinary blacksmith shop in the market.

In fact, this sword has no name, it is a piece of mortal iron that he took from the hoe in the field of his small yard, spent twenty yuan, borrowed a blacksmith shop in a small town in Beili, and made a sword by himself, because it has no name, so the sword is named 'Nameless'.

"Please advise. ”

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The sound of battle from the side made Mencius Yu also return to his state, and he stared at the blue flame on the strange heavy short knife with a deep frown.

The right palm shook slightly, shaking the scorched black palm away, and then played a summoning sword technique.

The Jingguan Sword, which was held straight by the tip of the Frostleaf Blade, suddenly shook, and was pulled and wanted to fly towards its master.

Ling Tiansu showed a strange smile.

The moment the bottom of the scabbard left the tip of the Frostleaf Blade, it was chased up.

Ling Tiansu rounded the knife and slammed it at the bottom of the Jingguan Sword.

Before he could bend and turn to Mencius's side, he was pumped straight into the air by Ling Tiansu, soaring into the sky, breaking through the thick white clouds, and directly piercing a sword hole, and there was no trace of the Jingguan sword again.

Meng Ziyu's face was gloomy to the extreme, and the sword trick he had just pinched out suddenly froze there and trembled violently.

Although he sensed the Jingguan Sword, Ling Tiansu's sword had already lifted the Jingguan Sword to an extremely high height, and it would take some effort to summon the return of the Jingguan Sword with his mind.

"I said it...... If you don't draw your sword, you won't have a chance. ”

(ps: I've been having a bad headache lately...... Go to bed early today. ）