In short, Yan Shiyi surprised everyone, but it seemed to be reasonable, and Xiao Si, a handyman in the library, appeared in front of everyone with an iron rod on his shoulder.

This year's participation in the Six Colleges singles competition was only the smallest in many years, and they were arranged on the platform of the cadre position.

Xingchen Academy had the largest number of participants, with five people, Haoran Academy had three people, Spring and Autumn Academy, Langyue Academy, and Fulong Academy were all two people, and Shanhe Academy had the least, with only Cao Po alone. The number of participants from Haoran Academy, which was originally weak, actually ranked second.

It's strange, but it's understandable.

The singles match of the Six Courts does not need to draw lots and the like to determine the game between the two sides, just like the ring in the rivers and lakes, often one person takes the lead on the stage and becomes the champion, or the champion calls the designated opponent on the stage, or the people under the stage directly go to the stage to compete, until someone defeats the champion, becomes the new champion, and continues to compete. In the end, there was no challenge, and the champion on the stage became the top player in the singles competition.

In this year's singles competition, because of Cao Po's participation, the situation has become delicate.

The students of the Sixth Academy all know that as long as Cao Po is there, there is no need to count on the top spot in the singles competition. Some wanted to abstain, but how could their division commander agree to surrender without a fight, and it was estimated that even Haoran Academy couldn't do it, so they forced their students to come to the competition, like the Langyue Academy. There was also coercion that didn't work, and there was a lure, promising heavy rewards to the students, and luring the students to participate, like the Spring and Autumn Academy and the Fulong Academy. There are also those who come to participate in the competition in the mood of watching the excitement, just like Xingchen Academy, the five students who participated in the competition are all female students, Cao Po has always regarded himself as a hero, and the words on his lips are that the domineering person also has the feeling of pity and cherishing the jade, so he will be ruthless to the female students. Looking at the Six Academies, on the contrary, the students of Haoran Academy have not changed their original intentions, the single game is a single game, just to defeat the strongest person, even if the other party is Cao Po, so what?

"The Six Houses Singles Tournament begins!"

Archbishop Linghai's voice was still weak, and after speaking, he sat down on the viewing platform with the support of the two boys, nodded to the teachers of the various academies on the left and right, closed his eyes and recuperated, and said no more.

Sitting in the back row were other students from the Sixth Academy who did not participate in the competition.

"Who do you think will go to the ring first?"

"Cao Po! Needless to say, where there is Cao Po, who dares to take the lead with him!"

As soon as these words came out, those who were still whispering and discussing who would come to power first immediately shut up.

Indeed, where there is Cao Po, where is it the turn of others to take the lead.

"Look, Cao Po has already walked over to Haoran Academy!"

"Ha! Yan Shiyi is miserable!" someone gloated.

"You said that Yan Shiyi would not borrow urine to escape!"

"Hahaha!"

Yan Shi's eyes drifted to the viewing platform, as if he was wondering why the people over there were pointing fingers at him.

Wang Taiping quietly pushed Yan Shiyi beside him.

"Pick one, Cao Po is here!"

Yan Shiyi didn't know that danger was approaching him, and said: "Come here, come here, we don't know him well, do we still have to say hello to him?"

Wang Taiping looked at him like a fool and stopped talking, just hoping that Cao Po would not beat him to death after a while, otherwise, he would not know how to explain to the dean and the Pope.

Cao Polong walked in a tiger step, calmed down, tried his best to look chic and extraordinary, and finally walked in front of Yan Shiyi, and said loudly in a smiling voice: "Yan Shiyi ......"

Before the words were finished, a beautiful figure flew into the ring.

The expression on Cao Po's face suddenly became very exciting, his mouth opened wide, as if he had been stuffed with two eggs, and he didn't believe that someone had rushed into the ring for a while.

"What's wrong?is there something?" Yan Shi waited for Cao Po to say the following, but saw that he was stunned, just staring at Li Muyao on the stage.

Li Muyao stood on the stage and casually pulled out the long sword on his back.

"Cao Po, I want to challenge you!"

Li Muyao's voice was not loud, but it caused a great shock in Qianwu Square.

"Huh, did you hear her say that she was going to challenge Cao Po?"

"That's Li Muyao, isn't she crazy?"

"Someone actually took the initiative to challenge Cao Po, isn't that crazy or what?"

"It's a pity, such a beautiful girl, if there are a few more scars, it won't look good!"

"That's not necessarily, Cao Po has always regarded himself as a hero, maybe he won't be ruthless to her, don't you see that the five people in the competition in Xingchen Academy are all female students?"

Li Muyao's debut was like throwing a big stone into a calm lake, and one stone startled a thousand waves.

Only Wang Taiping shook his head, as if he guessed the intention of Li Muyao's move.

Cao Po finally closed his open mouth, stared at Yan Shi viciously, and said hatefully: "You wait for me, it will be your turn soon!"

Yan Shi didn't even look at him, but shouted loudly to Li Muyao on the stage, "Mu Yao, don't show mercy to your subordinates, beat this black charcoal head to death for me!"

Black charcoal head?

Ha!

The expressions of the students of the Sixth Academy were quite exciting, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and a few couldn't help it, so they immediately covered their mouths and even turned to the back, trying not to let themselves laugh out loud.

Wang Taiping shook his head with a wry smile, looked at Cao Po, who was furious and came to the stage, and said softly: "Your uncle, you really dare to say anything! Brother, don't you know that you are attracting hatred? Oh, no, Cao Po has long hated you, it should be said that you are looking for death!"

Yan Shiyi didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, but said: "Mu Yao is very powerful, don't you have confidence in her!"

Wang Taiping sighed: "There are so many people in the field, except for you, an idiot, no one will have confidence in Shang Cao Po!"

Yan Shiyi looked at Li Muyao on the stage strangely and asked, "Then why is Mu Yao in such a hurry to go up?"

Wang Taiping didn't speak, just looked at him, is this kid pretending to be stupid?

The fight on the stage has begun.

Li Muyao knew that he couldn't be Cao Po's opponent, so as soon as Cao Po came to power, he began to attack him without waiting for him to stand firm.

As soon as it was shot, it was Haoran Academy's "Ten Rules of Straight Swordsmanship", and there was a long way to go.

Scholars can't do without Hongyi, and there is a long way to go. Benevolence is one's own responsibility, isn't it also important?

"Ten Rules of Straight Swordsmanship" is a swordsmanship created by Mo Jingtian of Haoran Academy after returning from the 100,000 miles wasteland when he was young, and after half a year of retreat, he focused on attack, extremely powerful, for the obsession in his heart, he moved forward bravely, although he did not regret death!

Suddenly, the sword light broke through the air, and a fiery red color appeared in the ring, and the scorching and fierce layers of sword shadows shrouded Cao Po in it.

As strong as Cao Po, he was actually stumped by the sword intent and couldn't take a step.

There was a burst of exclamations from the viewing platform, which were replaced by praises.

Could it be that Li Muyao can defeat Cao Po with a sword?

Cao Po in the sword light had a flat expression, and his legs couldn't move, but I still had hands.

I saw that his two fingers were as straight as a sword, his eyes instantly became sharp, and a sword intent poured out from his fingertips, and the sword intent was as cold as frozen water, and it dispelled that piece of fiery red in an instant.

This is Cao Po!

On the viewing platform, everyone nodded one after another, if they were really defeated by Li Muyao's sword, then Cao Po's prestige over the years would be a bit exaggerated.

Li Muyao's sword intent was broken by Cao Po, but he didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding its edge, but this time he used Haoran Academy's "Quick Wind" swordsmanship, a sword was as fast as a sword, and in an instant, there were dozens of sword shadows killing Cao Po, and the Dao sword shadows were like dragons dancing, handing over from end to end, coiling endlessly.

Cao Po's heart moved, and the natal flying sword came to his hand, and at this moment, a dark green streamer burst out of the air, and the sharp sword blade roared through the void.

Li Muyao only felt that her eyes were dark, and the sword intent of "Fast Wind" burst one after another, eliminating the scene.

The sword intent of the mountains and mountains was inexhaustible, and she killed in front of Li Muyao in an instant, only to see her turn the long sword upside down, welcoming the sword light.

Boom!

The cold light dispersed, and the long sword in Li Muyao's hand fell to the ground unsteadily, but she herself spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her pretty face turned pale!

Cao Po replaced the long sword, waved his hand to pat the dust off the hem of his clothes, and said in a chic manner: "Senior Sister Li, I can't bear to kill you, so let's stop here!"

Cao Po made a move, and there was little life! This sentence is only an exception for beautiful girls. Just when everyone thought that Li Muyao should accept it when he met it.

The woman on the stage suddenly gritted her teeth, suddenly rose to the ground, and then stomped her feet into the ring.

"What eight caves, don't do it!"

Just as the woman said this, dozens of cracks in the ring, centered on her feet, quickly spread around.

"What? She broke the camera in the ring?"

In the amazement, there were starlight surging around the woman on the stage, which set off the beautiful and picturesque woman!

It seemed like a long time, so long that it was suffocating, and it seemed like it was just a moment, so fast that everyone hadn't reacted yet.

Li Muyao entered the feather realm in the ring!

The woman stretched out her hand, and the long sword lying quietly on the platform returned to her hand.

A sword roar, like the chant of the Nine Heavens Dragon, the sword light appeared, as bright as the bright moon in the sky, and the cold sword qi was like the wind, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

Cao Po was no longer chic, and waved the long sword in his hand to resist frantically.

Boom!

The sound of the two swords clashing was non-stop, and the ring was so white that people couldn't open their eyes.

After a long time, the sword light finally gradually dissipated, and the figures of the two appeared on the stage.

Cao Po's clothes had many holes, his long hair was also draped down, and his hair was scattered, although he looked a little embarrassed, except for a bloody mark on his right arm with a sword, he was not too seriously injured.

Li Muyao is different, the long sword is on the stage, holding the crumbling body, and blood drips from time to time on her body, dripping to the ground, splashing countless blood flowers, which is extremely poignant.

Yan Shiyi was shocked, and said in a deep voice: "Li Muyao is crazy! Why bother, he actually fought with his life!"

Wang Taiping finally couldn't help it, punched him in the chest, and scolded: "Are you really stupid or fake stupid, who is the little junior sister so desperate for?"

Yan Shi was stunned, looked at the woman on the stage blankly, and muttered, "Why bother!"

Whispers on the viewing platform.

"Dominatrix is really different!"

"It's a good thing that this dominatrix didn't challenge me, otherwise I'm afraid that a few lives won't be enough for her to play!"

The four beauties of Kyoto have always been jealous and excluded by other women, so they have the title of Yaksha Tiger Black Bear Elephant.

It's just that those men have changed these titles again, and there is a saying that "Yaksha is pretty, tiger is soft, black bear is white, and elephant is thin"!

Yaksha is talking about Li Muyao.

No one would have thought that when the Yaksha was desperate, she would be a dominatrix.

Cao Po looked at the crumbling woman on the opposite side and was about to speak, who knew that the woman's long sword stepped forward, the sword light appeared again, the sword light soared, turning into a huge sword body, and the vast cold light was surging, soaring into the sky.

On the viewing platform, Archbishop Linghai, who had originally closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Haoran Sword Intent!" Just after a while, he shook his head, "It's just a form, it's empty!" But in his heart, he couldn't help but praise this girl's talent.

Cao Po finally sensed the danger, his body moved quickly in all directions, and the long sword in his hand was not slow, one sword was faster than the other, and the sword light overlapped, and he fought with Li Muyao.

Yan Shiyi's eyes suddenly turned red, no matter what the woman on the stage wants to do in the future, she will not say a word, even if she takes her life.