Chapter Thirty-Six: The Scholar with the Sword
CHAPTER XXXVI
Abolishing Nan Aolong can be regarded as understanding Dong Yao's heart, and he can't help but feel good, and everyone feels pleasing to the eye, even the words that Dongfang Dianxue said to ridicule him before, he didn't take it to heart.
After all, for a good-looking person like me, it's normal for someone to be jealous.
Dong Yao thought so shamelessly.
The format of this seven-academy exchange conference is very simple, seven immortal courtyards, each immortal courtyard has five teams of people, a total of thirty-five teams, and a total of twenty-seven team games will be played.
Sixteen games will be played in the preliminary round, and one team will be randomly selected to have a bye, eight games will be played in the advanced round, and one team will still have a random bye, and then two semi-finals will be played, and one team will continue to have a random bye. In the final final, the three teams scuffled.
Dong Yao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after knowing the competition system, fortunately, it was a one-round elimination system, no points, no repechage match, only 27 games were needed.
If there is a competition schedule like the World Cup, just 50 group games can make people vomit, and it is estimated that it will be played until the year of the monkey.
Dong Yao touched his chin, thought about it and said to Wang Zhaolin beside him: "You said that it is possible for us to have a bye before the finals?"
"Childe ......"
Wang Zhaolin's forehead sweated, and he said helplessly: "The exchange conference of the Seventh Academy is what makes us famous, and others can't wait to play two more games to perform well, why don't you just think about byes." ”
"Uh......"
Dong Yao couldn't help choking, thinking about it, a competition like the Seventh Academy Exchange Conference is a place where students without a power background are favored by big forces, similar to the application market in the previous life.
And students like the children of the family, the descendants of the sect, who have backgrounds and resources, come here to make a name for themselves.
That's why everyone can't wait to play three times a day without stopping.
Only Dong Yao felt that it was so troublesome, like a salted fish that had not been dried, lying down and not wanting to turn over.
"Do you think the same way?"
Dong Yao turned his head to look at Fang Yi, Lan Shi and the others said, these people are all genius teenagers cultivated by the Situ family, and they already have a background and enough resources.
Fang Yi thought for a moment and said, "We didn't have to participate in a competition like the Seven Academies Exchange Conference before, so we didn't think about it, but now that we are here, and the world has already watched us, it must be fought." ”
Dong Yao nodded, and also understood Fang Yi's thoughts, after all, they were acting in the shadows before, and everyone thought they were just ordinary students.
And now that their identities have been exposed, the people cultivated by the Situ family are naturally labeled as the Situ family, and they are famous, which is also good for the Situ family.
Alas, my heart is so tired, why am I just a salted fish.
Dong Yao sighed and said, "Okay, let's fight, but it's time for us to discuss and cooperate, after all, the next battle is against Ah Hui's orphan." ”
"Childe...... It's a lonely day, not an orphan. Fang Yi reminded in a cold sweat.
Dong Yao rolled his eyes, and said in a chagrinated tone: "It doesn't matter if he is an orphan or a lonely, this person is idle and has nothing to do, he was born an immortal on earth, and he is not floating in the sky, what are you going to play with us, don't you feel bored?"
Thinking that Yang Ahui was his opponent in the next game, facing such a monster with inexhaustible spiritual power, Dong Yao's head was big.
Although Nima, Yang Ahui, is only the peak cultivation of the Three Realms, his body is sealed with the vitality of the Yang family for several generations, which is comparable to the immortals on the ground.
"Forget it..."
It was still early before the day of the game between the two teams, Dong Yao waved his hand, no longer thinking about this kind of thing that annoyed him, affecting his happy mood after he had just solved his mind.
Dong Yao waved his hand, and the shift decided: "Let's go!"
Hearing Dong Yao's words, everyone was stunned, and Wang Zhaolin said in a cold sweat: "Son, don't watch the next one." ”
Dong Yao glanced at him and said with a smile: "Look at the beat, can we win the next battle against Yang Ahui, who was born an immortal on the earth? ”
Wang Zhaolin, Fang Yi and the others heard Dong Yao's words, and thought about it, anyway, the winning rate of the next game is about zero, and they should do their best to perform when the time comes, as for the next game, it doesn't matter if they watch it or not.
If they can't win against Yang Ahui, they won't advance.
In case they win Yang Ahui, then they can't look at it, everyone is so strong, even the natural immortals can win, and they are afraid of a beating.
Let's go, drink and go!
So a group of twelve people left the Yanwu platform and set off towards the deep mountains and old forests of Yanyang Valley.
Only a young man stood in the distance and looked at their backs and wept, the young man was handsome, tall and thin, dressed as a scholar in a green shirt, and his temperament was polite.
But it was such a weak scholar who carried a knife about the same size as him on his back.
The huge knife is the size of the door panel, the length and width of the handle, the handle alone is as long as an arm's length, the whole body of the giant knife is pitch black, the blade is snow-white, exuding a chilling glow, and there are eighteen serrated teeth on the back of the knife, which makes people feel terrified at a glance.
The evil bandits are kind-hearted and incredible.
The scholar carries a knife, which is nondescript.
The scholar boy with the knife on his back was Xu Ziqian, who ranked 499th on the Qianlong list. Speaking of this Xu Ziqian, his father Xu Lang was originally the leader of the Hatoshan bandits, and he saved a woman with no cultivation for a while, which completely changed his life.
After meeting that woman, Xu Lang led the Jiushan bandits to join the Situ family, and did not do anything to harm the heavens and reason, and hijacked the scattered cultivators.
Everyone in the world said that Xu was the woman who influenced this evil bandit, but the real reason was only known to Xu Lang and an unknown woman.
Later, Xu Ziqian was born, and no one thought that a woman with no cultivation would give birth to a baby born with a spiritual root.
Xu Ziqian's innate dragon bone spiritual root, which is a kind of yang spiritual root, is a material for innate physical cultivation.
But Xu Ziqian didn't know which tendon was wrong, and when he was young, he followed his father Xu Lang to escort the caravan to the border of Huangzhou in Liufu, and witnessed the grand occasion of calligraphy and painting becoming immortals.
Since then, Xu Ziqian has been madly obsessed with calligraphy, poetry and painting, and he is determined to be a literary repairer.
So Xu Ziqian wore a long shirt every day, wore a literary crown on his head, wrapped a painting scroll around his waist, and carried the four treasures: Ode to a hundred books, raise Haoran Qi, and be determined to be a literary cultivator.
This can make Xu Lang and the Situ family worried, you said that you are born with a dragon bone, born with a physical cultivation, and if you don't take the open fairy road in front of the open, you have to go to the thorny path of Wenxiu.
Isn't this under-pumped!
Everyone knows that Xu Lang, the elder of the Situ family, and his wife are stationed in Huangzhou, Liufu, and they are humbled by Xu Zi.
He originally obeyed Situ Bei's arrangement to help Dong Yao abolish the juniors of the Nan family, but that day he was fascinated by reading hundreds of literature, and when it came to Fenghe Immortal Academy's martial arts stage, Dong Yao's team was already together, and his place was snatched away by Wang Zhaolin.
This made Xu Ziqian want to cry without tears, so he had no choice but to find a team to join, the team was originally mediocre, but with Xu Ziqian such a genius boy to join, he was naturally full of joy.
Xu Ziqian was not happy at all, he felt that he was so lonely alone, and he clearly said that it was mine, why did he have more Wang Zhaolin.
I want to go drinking with my uncle, too!
Angry!
Originally, Xu Ziqian planned to wait for Dong Yao to say hello after the competition, but he was the only one in his team who was fighting like him, so he insisted on talking about tactics for a long time.
What about the tactics Nima?
finally finished discussing the tactics, so Xu Ziqian planned to say hello to Dong Yao before going on the field, but before he could get closer, the group of people shouted "go, drink", and left in a big way.
Hey, Uncle, give me a chance to get to know you!
Are you scared of loving me!
Xu Ziqian could only walk to the stage with a full stomach of resentment, and looked at the twelve people from the fifth team of the Xuantian Academy opposite with bad intentions.
I'm hungry for the broadsword!
Murderous!
I'm going to drink with my aunt too!
All Xu Ziqian was thinking about was how to quickly resolve the battle, and then go to find Dong Yao and Fang Yi.
In a deep mountain old forest in the Burning Sun Valley.
"Hey, hey, hey, you pay attention, let you catch the rabbit, not let you kill the rabbit, if you catch it with one palm, the thunder and fire rabbit will be pinched into meat puree by you, how can you eat it! Be gentle. ”
Dong Yao sat on a clean place, his handsome face was full of worry and shouted at Wang Zhaolin, who was struggling to catch the rabbit.
Wang Zhaolin is also bitter in his heart!
The Thunder Fire Rabbit is just a realm demon beast, Wang Zhaolin has some Three Realm cultivations, and the cultivation is tyrannical thunder, and if he doesn't pay attention, he will scorch the Thunder Fire Rabbit's electricity, or pinch the rabbit into meat puree too hard.
This can make Dong Yao sad to death.
Bunny is so cute, how can you be so cruel?
Can't you just let him peel the skin intact and roast it on the fire?
Doesn't it smell?!
After earnestly instructing Wang Zhaolin, Dong Yao turned his head, looked at Fang Yi and asked, "What are you talking about? That Xu Ziqian is also one of our people? What about others? Why don't you come to drink for a while?"
Fang Yi grinned happily: "Because Wang Zhaolin entered the son's team first, that kid was late, so he could only join the fourth team." ”
"Team four?"
Dong Yao raised his eyebrows and laughed out loud.
"Hahaha... Isn't it just the fourth team and the fifth team of Xuantian Courtyard before we leave? It seems that this wine, he is going to drink it a little later. ”
"Not really. Fang Yi nodded with a smile, looked at the stars and the bright moon in the sky, and said, "Dongfang Dianxue and Liu Yiyun finished the fight in the middle of the night, and he estimated that it would take an hour to finish." ”
"An hour?"
Dong Yao was shocked by Fang Yi's words, and couldn't help but say curiously: "Although the team of Xuantian Academy is ranked according to strength, since they are here to participate in the exchange meeting of the Seventh Academy, they are also the best in the Immortal Academy, Xu Ziqian can really solve the battle in one hour." ”
Fang Yi nodded, and explained softly: "Childe doesn't know, Xu Ziqian was born with a spiritual root and an innate keel, but he took the path of Wen Xiu, using the Chongyang Knife as his pen......"
"Zhenshanhe!!"
On the martial arts stage, the Chongyang knife drew a semicircle in Xu Ziqian's hand, and the aura surged to paint, forming a lifelike mountain, with steep peaks and burly peaks, green trees and green vines, birds and flowers.
Then this mountain followed Xu Ziqian's roar to suppress a student in Xuantian Academy, who was invincible and vomited blood and fell into a coma.
After solving one, Xu Ziqian quickly changed his target, and killed others with a heavy yang knife in both hands, his scholar's crown had long since been lost, his hair was dancing wildly, and his only remaining scholarly anger had long since lost it, and now Xu Ziqian is like a bandit who robs his family.
"I'm a bastard to my master, I'm in a hurry to drink!!"
"Ahhhh
"Draw the country!!"
"Qingping Tu!!"
"Fish and Dragon Leap!!"
Xu Ziqian roared angrily, wielding the huge Chongyang knife in his hand, the aura surged, like ink painting, depicting a picture of the great rivers, mountains and rivers, idyllic songs, fish and dragons jumping, it was actually the spell of Wenxiu.
"Lintian Map".
This is a kind of secret method of literary cultivation, with aura as ink, painting all things in the world, wonders and strange scenes, in which the seconds are infinite, varied.
But when this Wen Xiu spell came into Xu Ziqian's hands, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't taste like that. Xu Ziqian's secret method is not wrong, it is also changeable, the beauty of mountains and rivers, the fields in the world, the carp turning into a dragon, every spiritual painting is painted vividly, endlessly changing, and infinitely powerful.
Xu Ziqian, with the cooperation of his teammates, forced the five teams of Xuantian Academy to retreat one after another.
It's just that the pen in Xu Ziqian's hand is a Chongyang giant blade with a length and width like half a door panel, which makes people can't feel the ethereal artistic conception of "Lintian Map" no matter how they look at it, and how awkward it is.
This good literary cultivation method was used by Xu Ziqian as a masculine knife method for physical cultivation, and between the swing of the Chongyang knife, it was murderous, tiger-like, and had the courage of ten thousand people.
The man who created this spell is estimated to have been...
The people of the five teams of Xuantian Academy are about to cry to death, doesn't it mean that Wen Xiu is generally weak, most of the spells are of the control type, confusing the mind, captivating people's souls, and at most they can only play an auxiliary role.
But what's this thing on the other side?
Xu Ziqian, you are actually a physical cultivator, right, you use the "Lintian Map" as a knife technique, does Wen Xiu know? Why didn't he beat you to death?
When they saw the "Map of the Heavens" displayed by others, the spiritual paintings they made were all ethereal, as if they were in it.
The special Xu Ziqian's "Map of Lintian", the mountains are really mountains, they weigh thousands of pounds, and they can make people vomit blood.
There are also big rivers and rivers, fish and dragons jumping, what are those things?
The big rivers are turbulent, like a storm crashing on the shore, pat you on the face of the bear.
The ichthyosaur jumped thousands of ichthyosaurs, like an iron fist storm, fists to the flesh.
It hurts!
Xu Ziqian said: You know a fart, labor and management are realistic, not artistic conception, but truth!
Do you really understand?
Eat me a slap in the mountains and rivers town!