In the ring, Jian Yinghao and the demon cultivators of Canglang Academy fought. The opponent was tall, holding a wide sword weapon in his hand, the sword was magnificent, and a sword slashed in, each sword was wrapped in a powerful heaven and earth aura, sweeping the ring like a storm.

Jian Yinghao laughed, and with a flick of his right hand, the long sword suddenly flicked up, and took a big step forward, narrowing the distance between the two. The long sword in his hand only uses the most basic splitting, stabbing, pointing, teasing, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, picking, lifting, and sweeping, which looks ordinary and tight, but the faces of several court masters on the judgment seat are solemn.

Although Jian Yinghao's shot is ordinary, it has a rather natural feeling, and his sword is as natural as water flowing down and clouds floating in the sky. Compared with the epee players of Canglang Academy, the sword heroes are naturally more terrifying.

Each sword is the essence of the basic swordsmanship, whether it is the direction, speed, angle is at hand, the sword moves are tight, the strength is continuous, endless, like the spring silkworm spinning silk, when the sword light moves, such as the dragon probing the claw, the white snake spits the letter, out of the gods!

Several court masters on the judge's seat and the surrounding audience nodded their heads again and again, such swordsmanship was like splashing ink, swallowing mountains and rivers, free and unrestrained, with big ups and downs, which made people feel a sense of extreme beauty, as if they were enjoying a beautiful picture.

Cheng Ling's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, these swordsmanship were the basic sword styles learned in the secret realm of the Sword Pavilion back then, after so many years, the sword hero completely obtained the essence of swordsmanship, and turned as he wished, and combined with his own characteristics, he exerted more power than himself.

The monk of Canglang Academy was very depressed, the sword moves that others saw next to him were so appreciative, but in the game, he felt so uncomfortable. It's just that in the first few moves, he used the heavy sword to take the lead with a wide open and closed sword.

But as the sword momentum of the sword hero unfolded, he pointed at his flaws with a sword in his hand, and then was circled into the sword circle by the long sword in his hand.

As soon as he entered the sword circle, he felt that his moves were suppressed, and as the opponent's long sword swung, his body could only follow it. The long sword of the sword heroic is to the left, and he can only dodge to the right, and the long sword is to the right, and he can only dodge to the left.

With the sword in hand, life and death are in your hands!

The other party is like a puppet pulling strings, and all actions move according to their own hearts. Suddenly, he just felt that his kendo realm had reached a new height, and he actually broke through the second layer and came to the threshold of the third layer.

Tian Heng covered his face with his hands, and he couldn't bear to look at it anymore. originally thought that this scene could save a little face, but who knew that it was even more embarrassing, there was almost no room for resistance, and he was led by the nose by the other party, and if he continued to fight, he would lose even more face.

In desperation, the demon cultivators of Canglang Academy could only take the initiative to admit defeat, and the Famous Sword Academy won the first victory.

In the second round, the three losers will decide the winner, and each will need to fight twice. The three major academies of Luo Tian Academy, Tianji Academy, and Canglang Academy all failed in the first round, and could only compete in the bottom three.

Something happened that made Tian Heng even more depressed, among the three academies, Tianji Academy and Luo Tian Academy both steadily suppressed Canglang Academy, and after three competitions, they lost two in a row, and the six major academies ranked last, which was a certainty.

Tianji Academy had a slight advantage, barely retaining the first place in the losing group.

Next, it was won by Nangong Academy and Yunlan Academy, which won in the first round

and the Famous Sword Academy. As a result of the draw, the first game of Nangong Academy against Yunlan Academy.

This one is very good-looking, Nangong Yan and the monks of Yunlan Academy are all beautiful female cultivators, and the two beauties are on the field, which immediately makes the surrounding audience enthusiastic, and the whistles and cheers are endless.

The two beauties showed their strengths, and gave full play to their swordsmanship, the clothes fluttered in the ring, and the slender figure flickered, and the fierce battle lasted for two hours, and in the end, Nangong Yan was slightly better and won the victory.

The audience was fascinated by it, and they couldn't wait for the fight arena to come. Among the six colleges, Yunlan Academy is located in the west, and the female cultivators in the door are of excellent individual shape, and they have an exotic style, which is very different from the beauties around Yujing City.

Cheng Ling looked at Jian Wuya and asked, "Courtyard Master, this Yunlan Academy's swordsmanship is unique, and it is very suitable for women's cultivation, but it is quite desirable. ”

Jian Wuya nodded and said, "Yes, don't underestimate Yunlan Academy, although every exchange is only in the middle of the six major academies, but the number of disciples they participate in is the smallest, and they are generally young, more than ten years younger than the rest of the academies." ”

"With a gap of more than ten years, the previous exchanges can be maintained at about two or three, which has to surprise people that the talent echelon of Yunlan Academy is strong. Moreover, the head of the academy has always been very mysterious, rarely appears, and according to legend, he is still a child of the Murong family. ”

"Oh, isn't it their head of the courtyard who led the team this time?"

"No, the head of Yunlan Academy has never known her name, only that she has a nickname called Jade Guanyin, and the one who led the team here is their deputy master, named Xue Yao, and her cultivation has reached the peak of the tribulation!"

Cheng Ling asked curiously: "What kind of region is the west of the Canglan Continent, the Murong family and the Yunlan Academy are so mysterious, even the Shura Sword Sect seems to have hidden strong strength. ”

Jian Wuya shook his head slowly and said, "I don't know, I haven't been there either, Yinghao's father went to the West back then, and he hasn't returned yet." ”

Cheng Ling was silent, the news of Jian Yinghao's father was rarely heard, and he only knew that he was competing with Zhao Zhongyuan for the position of the head of the general courtyard back then, and he must have been a handsome man for a while. It's just that in the world of cultivation, every step of the crisis, for the sake of chance, almost all of them put life and death out of the way.

After thinking for a while, there was the sound of swords clashing in my ears. Looking up, I saw that there were already two people fighting in the ring, and Jian Yinghao was on the field again, and the opponent was Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan's combat power is much stronger than the demon cultivator of Canglang Academy. Only the basic sword style is not enough to defeat it, the two sides tried more than a dozen swords, and the sword hero made up his mind, the sword move changed, and the long sword in his hand conjured dozens of afterimages, each sword was accompanied by a sharp sword qi, making it impossible to distinguish which one was true and which one was fake.

Nangong Yan's body method was cast, and the sword qi in the sky shot out, and he could only temporarily avoid the edge. Stepping on the mystical footwork, he kept smashing the attacking sword qi.

The sword hero's long sword was bent, and it instantly played straight again, and the exquisite sword move in his hand was already a sword sword towards Nangong Yan to kill the past.

Cheng Ling said "Huh" lightly, these swords, with the shadow of the Nine Peerless Swords, have been integrated into the artistic conception of gold, each sword is like a golden light, and the slightest sharp intent hit the void beside Nangong Yan, making a sneering sound!

The sword hero is worthy of being the sword hero, and he can integrate the power of artistic conception into the nine peerless swords and increase the sword

The power of the law, I didn't think he could do it. The talent of kendo is by no means below him, if it is not for the opportunity against the sky, and with the help of the Golden Page Exercises, it is still unknown which is better or worse between the two.

This hand of the Nine Absolute Swords was opened, and the power of the sword technique suddenly increased sharply, and Nangong Yan resisted even harder. In addition, the sword element contained in the sword hero's body is greatly improved, and the attack and sharpness are greatly improved compared to the true element, and the sword moves are even more powerful!

After a quarter of an hour, Nangong Yan could no longer resist the stormy attack, the long sword was taken out of his hand, and his throat was cold, and he was already restrained by the sword hero!

"In this battle, the Famous Sword Academy wins!"

The referee announced the results of the competition, and the rest was the competition between Jian Yinghao and the disciples of Yunlan Academy. The female disciple pondered for a long time, and finally said, "I admit defeat!"

She fought hard with Nangong Yan for two hours, and finally lost! And now, Jian Yinghao defeated Nangong Yan in only a quarter of an hour, the difference in strength between the two is too great, even if she plays, it is self-inflicted, it is better to simply admit defeat.

The referee nodded slowly and asked, "You still have a competition with Nangong Academy, do you want to fight?"

"Forget it, I've lost the first game, and I can't be sure of winning again, so I'll stop it!"

That female cultivator is a bachelor, and she directly admits defeat!

In this way, the ranking of kendo battles came out.

The first place is the Sword Academy, the second place is Nangong Academy, the third place is Yunlan Academy, the fourth place is Tianji Academy, the fifth place is Luo Tian Academy, and the sixth place is Canglang Academy.

Zhao Zhongyuan laughed, and his heart was indescribably happy.

The audience buzzed and watched the score in front of the judges, all in disbelief.

"By the end of this game, the points of the six major academies turned out to be the highest in the Famous Sword Academy, which is really incredible!"

"Yes, I originally thought that in this exchange, the Famous Sword Academy would definitely crowd out the ranks of the five major academies, but in this way, it is possible to get the first place!"

"The unlucky Canglang Academy, there was originally the Famous Sword Academy at the bottom, but now it's good, the Famous Sword Academy has not been squeezed out, but his own situation is dangerous, five games, only twenty-nine points, on the other hand, the Famous Sword Academy has won forty-four points. ”

"Yes, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and now Canglang Academy is lifting a stone to shoot itself in the foot!"

The audience was discussing, and on the judging bench, Tian Heng's face became more and more exciting, and he wanted to be angry, but he didn't know who to rush. Originally, I wanted to use the power of the Nangong family to raise Canglang Academy to a higher level, but now, I am afraid that I can't even keep the title of the five major academies!

His eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhao Zhongyuan with a smile on his face beside him, and a wave of hatred arose!

At this point, the kendo battle was all over, and the sword heroes lived up to expectations and won the first place. Tomorrow, it will be the Fa Dao battle, he looked at the direction where the Famous Sword Academy was located, and looked at Cheng Ling who was sitting next to his uncle from a distance, and his heart was even more confident.

Everything is moving towards the plan, and this exchange conference, the Famous Sword Academy will definitely bloom with dazzling brilliance.

As the sun sets, night falls, and the day's competition ends, and the disciples of the major academies leave one by one.

Zhao Zhongyuan was in good spirits, came to Cheng Ling and patted him on the shoulder, his appreciation was overflowing, and said: "Okay, I got another first place today, let's go back, and fight again tomorrow!"

Everyone agreed with a bang, and followed him in the direction of Fan's Mansion!