On Nanhua Mountain, the wind and clouds are surging.

At this beginning, the Sword Sect sent a disciple of the seventh layer of Qi training, Heng Qiuye, and this starting point far exceeded the threshold of the fourth layer of Qi training in the Battle of the Great Bird of the Academy.

However, the academy did not let others wait for a long time, and soon, it also sent a seventh-level Qi cultivator, Xu Weilong.

Xu Weilong is a person from the Ink Palace, he entered the academy fifteen years ago, and now he is in the hall, under the age of 50, which is enough to rank in the top five!

I saw a little ground on it, and his strong cultivation directly pulled him into the ring.

Heng Qiuye smiled and said loudly: "I see that you have thin arms and thin legs, and it is not easy to dare to go on stage...... In this way, I will let you make ten moves, so as not to lose quickly and lose face, it will be too miserable!"

As soon as these words came out, the noise in the square suddenly doubled......

"This dead fat pig is too arrogant, is it a soft persimmon in our academy?!"

"Brother Xu, him down and slap him in the face!!"

"The Sword Sect has always been so domineering outside, did you take the wrong medicine this year, where did you get the confidence to find fault in my academy?"

"Hmph, I see that the Sword Sect has recently recruited some talented children, and it has begun to swell, don't teach them a lesson, I really don't know how to write the word Nanhua!"

"Down with him fat man, come on, Brother Xu!"

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The people present were really angry at this time, if the Great Elder of the Desolate Sword mocked a few words, these juniors were not qualified to really refute anything, but a small disciple of the Sword Sect was also like this, then it would be unbearable.......

Even some of the scholars who were watching the battle had cold faces and didn't say a word, looking at the disciples from the Sword Sect with unkind expressions.

At this moment, the academy is no longer divided into halls, and all of them are Nanhua!

Heng Qiuye didn't care about provoking the anger of the crowd at all, and seemed to be a little proud, stretched out his hand and greeted Xu Weilong.

Xu Weilong's face was gloomy and almost dripping water, in the Ink Palace, although he was not the top young monk, he had never encountered this kind of humiliation!

Heng Qiuye said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Xu Weilong stomped his feet, and suddenly a circle of sharp knives appeared around him, each knife was precisely constructed, like a magic weapon, "Ka Cha~", "Ka Cha~" suspended around his body, making a chilling sound that made his hair stand on end.

An ink hall raised his son and said proudly: "This is Brother Xu's pressure box bottom magic weapon, made of thirty-six small fine iron daggers, extremely sharp, very difficult! It seems that Brother Xu is ready to fight quickly!"

A student next to him had envy in his eyes and muttered, "I don't have a magic weapon, when can I be so powerful with Xu Juzi......

Na Mo Dian raised his son and comforted: "Don't worry, it's good to practice, even if it's a little late, it's still no problem to do this step!"

At this time in the ring, Xu Weilong shouted lightly: "Brother Heng, this is my magic weapon Fengyun dagger, be careful!"

After saying that, the daggers that were hovering around suddenly spun rapidly, flashing cold light one after another, shooting towards Yokoakiba like a storm.

Heng Qiuye laughed, his feet didn't move, and when he mentioned the nearly three-meter Pu knife beside him, it was incredibly flexible, constantly blocking the daggers that flew in.

"Bang~", "Bang~", "Bang~"....... After a series of collisions, Heng Employment remained motionless, his face was as usual.

Xu Weilong saw that one move failed, and another move, pinched the trick slightly, and each dagger spread out strangely again, forming a smaller dagger, shooting at the people of the Sword Sect who were all over the body in all directions.

However, Lin Pinghe found that there were many small daggers, and he obviously felt that Xu Weilong's control was more difficult and difficult, and there was almost no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

Heng Qiuye waved a Pu knife with a tiger and a tiger, and the Pu knife almost turned into an afterimage in the air, blocking the surroundings densely.

Xu Weilong didn't believe it, this high-intensity defense, how long can this dead fat man support.

Gradually, Heng Qiuye's Pu Dao became faster and faster, and he didn't look exhausted at all, and the skin on his upper body became more and more red, as if it was hot and unbearable......

Finally, Heng Qiuye shook his fat all over his body, and said disdainfully: "Buzz, it's really noisy, your bones are really annoying!

I saw Heng Qiuye suddenly stop the Pu knife and plunge it into the ground, and hundreds of small daggers around him shot wildly to the surface of his body with cold light.

"Okay! Brother Xu is mighty!"

"Nanhua will win!"

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As soon as this situation came out, many people suddenly felt that the dead fat pig was exhausted and was about to be knocked down, however, things were completely different.

The small dagger shot at his reddened skin, shaking the fat on his body, but none of the daggers could break through his skin.

Yokoakiba took a deep breath, and a large number of small daggers were caught in the skin of his fat flesh and fell into the flesh.

Xu Weilong's face changed, and the dagger he controlled no longer obeyed the command!

Immediately afterwards, the fat man who puffed out his chest stared, shouted, and exhaled violently, the fat all over his body trembled wildly, and the breath in his body squirted.

"Whoosh~", "Whoosh~", "Whoosh~" A large number of daggers flew in all directions.

The surrounding students raised their heads and exclaimed, and for a while, all kinds of spiritual power flashed, and they all defended against the flying daggers.

Xu Weilong was even more of it, the dagger was strangely cut off, and under the control of the fat man's fat, he quickly took out an iron ball, and snorted softly, "Yu!" I saw that the ball was like a flower, and in a blink of an eye, it stretched into a fine iron defensive shield.

Heng Qiuye twisted his neck, and said, "It's much quieter, I'll send you down." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a fat man with a meat ball raising the Pu knife at an astonishing speed, rushing to Xu Weilong's body, the knife wind roared, and it slashed down quickly!

Xu Weilong didn't have time to turn around and pull away from him, he was very surprised by the speed of the dead fat pig, but he also knew that his strength was very weak, he gritted his teeth, thinking that he must not embarrass the academy, he quickly took out three talismans from his chest and pasted them on the shield, these talismans spontaneously combusted without fire, and as soon as they appeared, they flashed with spiritual light, floating on the shield and burning slowly.

The fierce knife wind struck, blowing Xu Weilong's clothes, and then, nearly three meters of Pu Dao fell.

In an instant, Xu Weilong's face changed wildly, this strange power, I can't catch it!!

"Bang!"

The three flames on the fine iron shield directly extinguished two of them, although the shield was not broken, but this powerful impact force was not discharged, and it was really transmitted to its body.

Xu Weilong's body was picked up by the huge bombardment force, and he was thrown backwards far away, constantly vomiting blood in mid-air, and his face was pale.

"Brother Xu!"

"Xu Juzi!"

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The surrounding people exclaimed, but they were limited to the rules of the ring, forcibly resisted the idea of going on stage to make a move, and stopped.

Before everyone's words fell, Heng Qiuye smiled evilly, his body flashed, and he rushed into the air flexibly, and he didn't really want to kill, but when Xu Weilong hadn't landed yet, he slashed down again......

"Bang!" The last flame dissipated and extinguished, and the fine iron shield was directly split in two, and the residual sword wind hit Xu Weilong's body.

I saw that in mid-air, the human body that had originally fallen suddenly fell at a faster speed......

"Poof!" a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground bloodless, although he did not pass out, but no matter how he struggled to get up, he had no strength......

At this moment, the victory and defeat have been divided, a bachelor's body moved, and hurriedly came to Xu Weilong's side, his face was cold and he clicked a few times on him, and there was a pill to feed down, and after doing this, he didn't make a sound, and went directly to the seriously injured Xu Weilong.

The noise on the field was much quieter.

Heng Qiufeng smiled, didn't continue to shoot, looked down at the audience with his head held on the knife, and said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu is just warm, it's not fun, let's continue to come!"

The Great Elder of the Desolate Sword sat on the stand and said with a smile: "Vice Dean Qin, some of our Dao Sect's boys don't understand etiquette, and they are all used to being wild, please forgive me!"

Vice Dean Qin smiled lightly: "They are all young and vigorous teenagers, it's normal, it's good to experience more in the future." ”

The Great Elder of the Wild Knife smiled and said, "Then please trouble all the academy fellow Daoists to hone and hone more......"

Vice President Qin bowed his head lightly and smiled.

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The disciples of the Sword Sect were not surprised, and they did not feel any surprise at all.

However, the people in the academy on the field were different, and there were many discussions:

"This dead fat pig really has two brushes, no wonder he is so arrogant!"

"Yes, the same Qi Cultivation Seventh Layer actually defeated Xu Weilong!"

A doorman was unconvinced and said: "Don't grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige." This person's skills just restrain Brother Xu, and his strength is surprisingly great, so he can win by tricks, and the competition has just begun, so watch it slowly!"

"That's it, Xu Weilong is not the top in the ink hall, he can only say that he is good......

However, more people are silent and wait and see.

This is a mutual fight, and there is no such thing as wheel warfare, Nanhua Academy is not pedantic, and it is a soldier from the palace to play.

This person's name is Bing Hammer, he has been in the hospital for 28 years, and his cultivation is also the seventh layer of Qi training, but this person's life experience is a bit special, not through the outside primary selection, he was abandoned at birth, and he met a university scholar who went out by chance, and was brought back, and then because of his surprising sensitivity to striking iron, and his cultivation talent, he entered the Bing Temple to practice, and named himself Bing Hammer, which is the top three in the Bing Palace's cultivation strength under the age of 50, but because of its special tempering talent, his status in the Bing Hall is even higher.

Bing Hammer has a dark complexion, and the whole person looks quite strong, but he has a simple personality, good popularity, and more importantly, this ordinary young man has a very beautiful partner.

I saw a delicate woman quietly accompanying him next to Bing Hammer.

Bing Hammer came to the stage, tilted his head slightly and said, "Ru'er, I'm going up!"

The delicate woman said softly: "Well, go ahead, be careful, safety first!"

The hammer smiled innocently, without the slightest nervousness, picked up an ordinary-sized hammer in his right hand, and used his left hand to lead: "Get up!"

I saw that as soon as his words fell, a burst of spiritual light flashed, and the hammer seemed to have a spirit, pulling the hammer and flying directly to the ring.

This black hammer is a spiritual treasure!

As soon as this method was revealed, it was naturally much more powerful than ordinary jumping, and immediately there was thunderous applause and applause.

A soldier hall lifter seemed to have a good relationship with him, and said excitedly: "Brother Hammer's cultivation has improved again, it seems that he is not far from breaking through to the eighth layer of Qi training! This is only in his twenties, and maybe he will also be a genius scholar in his thirties in the future!"

Including an old bachelor of the military hall who was in charge of the order of the on-site game, he also smiled slightly, and his expression was quite happy.

Heng Qiuye watched Bing Hammer come to the stage, and saw the woman talking to him in the audience, he patted his belly excitedly, the fat shook for a while, and he smiled and said: "Your daughter-in-law? It's so beautiful, I like it too!"

The words were frivolous, and the female students present all looked at them angrily, this dead fat pig is really hateful!

On the contrary, the hammer is the most calm, he seems to be honest, he is also a little stupid, he did not pick up the stubble, and said without surprise or joy: "Nanhua Academy hammer, please advise!"

Heng Qiuye is absurd on the surface, but the heart is a chill, this black skin is not only much more powerful than the previous waste, but more importantly, the breath is mature and steady, calm in battle, and is not stimulated by his own teasing at all.

Heng Qiuye was nervous, but he said: "I will teach you well, and I will also help you take care of your daughter-in-law......!"

The delicate woman called "Ru'er" in the audience also did not say anything, at this time it is best to support silently, and she cannot interfere with her husband.

The hammer's dark face didn't see any change, but he shot very decisively, throwing the hammer directly at Heng Qiuye with his right hand, and pinching the trick with both hands to cast a spell.

Heng Qiuye waved the Pu knife, wanting to hit the hammer, but the brown light of the hammer flashed, and it smashed it again at a different angle.

Heng Qiuye didn't care at first, but he still raised his knife to stop it, but he didn't expect that a surging force came along Pu Dao, but he reacted quickly, almost instantly, his entire skin turned red, he roared angrily, and he couldn't get out of time, and he knelt on the ground and held the hammer that was pressed down.

"Haha...."This action caused the Nanhuamen people on the field to burst into laughter.

"Isn't this dead fat pig very powerful? Why is he still kneeling, isn't he going to kowtow?"

The anger in Yokoakiba's heart continued to soar, and the surface of his body was red, as if something hot was circulating in his body.

A doorman suddenly shouted: "I know what's going on with this person, there is a demon bloodline, and his power is infinite!"

"I see, I also remembered, the special skin of the battle tense, and this fat body, is really not our human blood, it's a mongrel!"

When so many people heard this, where would they miss the opportunity to fall into the well, pretending to be puzzled, but in fact, they took the opportunity to mockingly ask: "What is the bloodline of humans and demons? Why can't I understand?"

Someone deliberately explained loudly: "It's some islands in the East China Sea of the Sword Sect, there are some monsters on them, plundering some poor human women, and finally there will be a chance to give birth to some mixed blood, and over time, it will form a hybrid bloodline that seems to be human, but is actually impure - human and demon blood!"

"Oh, it's really a mongrel...... "Someone really didn't know, surprised.

A Mo Dianju sneered: "A mongrel is a mongrel, there is no etiquette culture!"

Heng Qiuye on the competition platform heard this, some taboos in the depths of his heart were touched, he gasped, roared angrily, and suddenly, thick black hair slowly seeped out of the vertebrae on his back, black and sharp, and the whole person was swollen half a circle, almost two meters high!

Surprisingly, however, this man did not lose his mind.

Heng Qiuye smiled and said: "Thank you so much for helping me stimulate the power of the bloodline, as long as Lao Tzu can kill you alive, but no matter what kind of hybrid or not, hehehehe......"

Lin Pinghe's spirit is quite strong, his ears and eyes are clear, even if he is more than a thousand meters away, he can already hear clearly, and he can't help but admire: "What a powerful guy, this mentality is really invincible, if you grow up, the future is limitless!"

Heng Qiuye soothed himself, the bones of his whole body crackled, and he stepped on the ground without using any spiritual power, and he actually stepped on the ground directly.

The hammer looked solemn and recalled the hammer. Academy education attaches great importance to knowledge and knowledge, and the hammer naturally knows that after the bloodline of humans and demons is activated, his strength will at least double!