The spiritual power on the sword training ground of the Qingzhu Sword Academy gushed out vigorously, and the surrounding area was full of cheers and shouts. Luoshui Sword Academy's coming this time was just like the Luoshui flowing eastward, crisp and neat, without any pretentiousness.

No, the morning class time had just ended, and the outstanding freshmen of the two sword academies had already gathered on the sword training ground and started the first sword trial duel. The first to represent the Qingzhu Sword Academy was naturally Lin Tianhan, who had reached the late stage of the second order by cultivation, and it was rumored that he had just entered the peak of the second order three days ago, and I didn't know if it was true or not.

And the Luoshui Sword Academy also did not lose face, and sent Guo Dingsheng, the son of the current dean, to face Lin Tianhan. Both sides were the best of the second-order cultivators, and as soon as the sword was unsheathed, a strong battle intent was aroused. Since Lin Tianhan was defeated by Xu Changfeng last time, he has been practicing his sword more and more hard, and his swordsmanship and reaction speed have become much stronger at this time.

I saw Lin Tianhan snatching up a sword shadow, like a towering tree in the mountains and forests, in this late autumn season, it actually gave people a kind of green spring.

"Youlin Sword Technique?Did Senior Brother Lin make a ruthless move as soon as he came up?" Although Lin Tianhan was in the same class as everyone else, his cultivation time was much earlier than everyone else, and his strength was stronger, so his classmates also called him Senior Brother in private.

"The kid from the Luoshui Sword Academy is going to be unlucky, Senior Brother Lin has almost defeated all of our freshmen with this trick of the Youlin Sword Technique. ”

Almost the word is used very carefully, because he has not really fought with Xu Changfeng, otherwise this almost two words can be omitted.

Guo Dingsheng stared at this majestic sword technique and did not frown. He followed with the long sword and followed suit, and he used the same essence swordsmanship of the Luoshui Sword Academy, and the two of them each stirred up a sword light under the sun.

"Ding!"

In an instant, two sharp swords of different lengths collided with each other from the front, one large and one small sword tips just right together, and both of them desperately made moves towards each other's death holes.

The time from the collision of the tip of the sword to the separation was only a breath, but in such a short period of time, two completely different spiritual powers gushed out at the same time, along the blade to the tip of the sword, and immediately exploded several sword flowers.

The two of them were immediately shocked back a few steps by this spiritual power fluctuation, and Lin Tianhan took the lead in stabilizing his body and slashed with his sword. He started the exercise again, and an arc of electricity faintly flashed from the blade, and the electric light went straight to Shi Dingsheng's chest.

Although Shi Dingsheng was a beat late, he still fluently put the sword body across his chest, and a sword light flashed out one after another like sparkling waves in an instant, suddenly breaking the arc on Lin Tianhan's sword, Shi Dingsheng jumped up, and tapped Lin Tianhan's sword grid with his sword in the air.

This seemingly insipid click made Lin Tianhan's palms hurt, and the blade trembled slightly.

Shi Dingsheng landed on his feet and turned to fight back. He didn't expect that Lin Tianhan also turned around and stabbed forward with a sword.

"Stop!"

At this moment, Song Jiaoxi, who was supervising the battle, suddenly shouted in a deep voice, and a shadowless sword intent shot out from his fingertips to control the two of them in their right hands. I saw that the two swords stopped in front of their respective chests, if Song Jiaoxi was half a step late, it would definitely be white-bladed bleeding. If it is not properly controlled, it is not too much to hurt his life.

"The result of this sword test is a draw!" Song Jiaoxi shouted to everyone.

Draw, this result surprised the two, but they also accepted it helplessly. After all, if you continue to fight, you will really have to fight to the death.

"Senior Brother Lin actually draws, is this Guo Dingsheng so strong?"

"It's worthy of our Senior Brother Guo, it's just that he's not in the state today, if he goes all out, how can he say a draw?"

The students of the sword academies on both sides are quite dissatisfied with the results of this sword test, Lin Tianhan is an existence of faith in this class of freshmen, as long as he is undefeated, then in the next sword test, he will add a lot of confidence to the students who stand there.

Trying the sword is not the same as fighting on the battlefield, and the requirement of reaching the point makes the cultivator forced to be bound by a lot of constraints, in short, in a word, the fight is not good enough. After all, the Sword Academy also has to take into account the safety of students, if they really let go of their hands to fight, and one accidentally kills, who will pay this responsibility?

"In the next game, Wei Xueying of the Qingzhu Sword Academy will fight against Shen Lin of the Luoshui Sword Academy. Song Jiaoxi then shouted.

Shen Lin and Wei Xueying are both outstanding female students in the two sword academies, and many students of the Luoshui Sword Academy have already been fascinated by Wei Xueying's appearance, and they are even more looking forward to what kind of demeanor this girl like a water hibiscus will be when she dances a sword?

At this moment, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was standing at the gate of the Qingzhu Sword Courtyard, carrying an orange-red sword behind him. He was dressed very plainly, and he was wearing a gray windbreaker, which was obviously not the clothing style of Chang'an City, but like a prodigal son who had traveled for many years.

"Is this the Qingzhu Sword Academy?" the young man asked himself as he stared at the very ordinary gate.

At this moment, no one responded to his words, he walked in, passed through a green bamboo forest, and saw the figures of two girls trying swords on the sword training ground.

Wei Xueying's sword was very fast, even if Shen Lin, who came out of the station, was a second-order cultivator, he was always at a disadvantage. Perhaps because Wei Xueying likes to read ancient books very much, her every move contains a bit of fairy energy, like a fairy descending to earth, antique.

The boy walked silently beside the crowd, and if anyone noticed him, he would find that the sword on his body did not shake at all as he walked.

Wei Xueying's light figure swept forward quickly, as fast as the sword in her hand, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp sword in Shen Lin's hand was flying, and the small purple sword was pointed directly at her throat.

"This sword test, Wei Xueying wins!" Song Jiaoxi looked at Wei Xueying with satisfaction, she was the first victory in this sword trial conference for the Sword Academy, which was a good sign.

Without waiting for everyone to cheer, a very discordant voice came out closely: "Excuse me, which of you is Xu Changfeng?"

When everyone heard this unfamiliar accent, they all looked back. The young man calmly faced the gaze of everyone, not moving at all, and did not blink his eyelids. Even though he was dressed very plainly, the young man carrying the orange bonus sword still gave people an atmospheric feeling. This kind of atmosphere emanates from the bones, no matter how gorgeous the dress is, it is difficult to compare.

The teacher of the Luoshui Sword Academy squinted and smiled on the side, although he didn't speak, but the joy that could not be concealed could be seen from his face.

"Who are you?" Song Jiaoxi asked in a deep voice as he looked at him. The young man didn't even say hello, and as soon as he came up, he opened his mouth to find someone, obviously the person who came was not good, either he smashed the field, or he came to find trouble.

The young man ignored Song Jiaoxi's inquiry very calmly, and then said, "I'm looking for Xu Changfeng." ”

Song Jiaoxi couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and secretly despised this uneducated teenager, not even knowing the minimum politeness of respecting elders.

"Xu Changfeng, you come out. Song Jiaoxi shouted in a heavy tone.

However, his voice fell for a while, and there was not the slightest movement in the crowd. He subconsciously glanced at it, where was Xu Changfeng's shadow here?

"What about Xu Changfeng and the others?"

Song Jiaoxi was a little anxious, could it be said that he took the initiative to drop out of school because of his cultivation problems? If it was nothing on weekdays, but now there are people from the Luoshu Sword Academy here, if they let them know that as a teacher, they can't even know whether their students have dropped out of school, then they can't laugh off their big teeth?

"Song Jiaoxi, I seem to have seen Xu Changfeng go to the Library Pavilion. A student in the crowd raised his hand and said.

"Library Pavilion?" Song Jiaoxi was a little surprised, but he didn't think so much, "You hurry up and call him." ”

The student nodded, and ran briskly in the direction of the library.

Song Jiaoxi then looked at this ordinary young man, his cultivation was not high, but it was just a condensation realm. But in the face of a cultivator above the fifth order, he can still be so calm and comfortable, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

"What are you looking for Xu Changfeng?" Song Jiaoxi looked at him and asked, how can he say that he is also Xu Changfeng's teaching, and he should be qualified to know the reason.

"I'm only looking for Xu Changfeng, you can ignore my existence. Please forgive me for the offense. The young man said coldly, obviously only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his tone was full of strong Jianghu flavor.

This boy is not simple.