Chapter 90: The Sword Deters the Small

A twenty-year Tianwu trial. It is a grand event in the Tianwu Continent, as the Wuyang City with the White Deer Academy, and it is also the most lively place in the Ming Kingdom.

Bailu Academy is a well-known college in the Ming Dynasty, and young talents abound. This is also a convening point for the Tianwu Trial.

In these days. Countless young people with dreams kept coming to the convening point at the White Deer Academy to sign their names on the pledge to participate in the Tianwu Trial.

Although the danger of the Tianwu trial. Everybody knows that. But the enthusiasm and longing of the teenager. still let this grand event be huge, and every time it must be strictly screened in order to control the number of people, and the teenagers who were unsuccessful at that time still have to beg for distress, just for a chance to enter the venue.

Feng Ziyue looked at this hot scene, as if he was in another world.

On that day, he was also a member of the pleading. At that time, his cultivation was low, but he dreamed of changing his fate through the Heavenly Martial Trial. Regardless of the Feng family and the teacher's opposition, he listened to the instigation of Guan Zhongliu and joined the Tianwu trial.

"If they knew that at least half of them were going to die, would they still be so eager?"

The cruelty of the Tianwu trial, this time, has almost developed to the limit, Feng Ziyue remembers very clearly, when he broke his arm blindly, the meridians were broken and crawled back, and he was still one of the lucky ones, because he at least saved his life.

"So many people are going to die?"

Qi Xiaodie was taken aback, "Then you still want to participate, won't it be too dangerous?"

She tugged at the corner of Feng Ziyue's clothes, revealing a worried face. As a reincarnation of a demon beast, she knows a lot. But for everything in the human world, he was ignorant, and only then did he know that the Tianwu trial turned out to be a death.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and shook his hand.

"What's more, there are some things that must be faced. ”

Now his strength is completely different from before. Although the Tianwu Trial was still dangerous, he was confident that he would save his life, and this time, it was the only chance to enter the Canglan Holy Mountain and obtain the Qingsheng White Cang'er Fruit, and he would definitely not give up.

"Then why don't you let me participate in it?" Qi Xiaodie pouted, as long as there is a martial artist or above in the Tianwu Trial, you can sign up. After a preliminary screening, she could enter the final list, and Qi Xiaodie originally wanted to join in the fun, but was strongly stopped by Feng Ziyue.

In the previous life, it was with this mentality that Qi Xiaodie entered the Tianwu Trial hand in hand with him.

As a result, one died and one was disabled.

Although Ji Sansi, who had hurt Qi Xiaodie, had already been ambushed by Feng Ziyue's sword, and with his current strength, no one would be able to hurt him in the Tianwu trial, but Feng Ziyue still didn't want Qi Die to take any risks.

"Fight, kill, kill. There's nothing fun about it, and you'll only get bored when you go in; didn't you say that you want to learn the art of alchemy from Master Gan? It just so happens that during this time, isn't it better for you to work hard?"

There are many students in the White Deer Academy who will participate in the Tianwu Trial, and the teachers will naturally have a lot of leisure, and the students who stay in the academy can also learn more things while taking advantage of this time.

Qi Xiaodie thought for a long time. She really didn't think it was fun, and she also knew that if the competition in the Tianwu trial was really fierce, she would become a burden to Feng Ziyue, so she had to sigh. The idea was abandoned.

"Yue'er!"

Chu Hongyu saw her son coming out of the convening point from a distance, waved hello, and walked to him, "You have already registered?"

Feng Ziyue nodded, just now, he had already signed his name on the vow, in the Tianwu trial, life and death.

Chu Hongyu exhaled. "Yue'er, I know you are very capable, but you must be careful when you go."

The mother of the child is worried, although Chu Hongyu knows her son's ability, but such a dangerous thing is still apprehensive and tender. What's more, she also understood that the reason why Feng Ziyue participated in the Tianwu Trial was nothing more than to go to the Canglan Holy Mountain. For her to obtain the treatment of the Qingsheng Baixanzi fruit, she, as a mother, felt even more guilty in her heart.

"It's okay" Qi Xiaodie observed her words and quickly changed her atmosphere with a smile, "Xiao Fengzi's martial arts are so high, this is what a Raushzi trial." You must come back with a top prize, glorify your ancestors, aunt, you can rest assured!"

She spoke in a full tone, and she was childish and cute, which made Chu Hongyu burst into tears and laughed.

"Silly boy, this is not a court test, how can there be any champion?"

Qi Xiaodie tilted her head, she had finally learned the new word champion, and she was smug. I didn't expect it to be inappropriate to use it here, tilting his head, his eyes rolled, "Then this is the first in the martial arts trial." It's not called the champion, but what's it called? Anyway, Xiao Fengzi's skills are so high, and it is safe to win the first place!",

"Whew!"

She had just finished saying this, but she heard a cold ridicule from behind her.

"Just a secular martial artist, you still want to get the first place in the Heavenly Martial Trial? I think it's the first in the first level, right?"

The speaker's tone was mean, causing a burst of impolite laughter from those around him. Qi Xiaodie turned her head away in anger and glared at them viciously. But I saw that it was a group of richly dressed young men, each holding a folding fan, vassal elegance, the leader of the man, wearing a long shirt embroidered with peonies, nostrils facing the sky. I think I'm a suave look.

The sarcastic remark just now came from his mouth.

Feng Ziyue's complexion did not change, but he recognized this group of people.

As one of the few convening points in the forty states of the Great Ming Kingdom, Bailu Academy also has many disciples of the Innate Secret Realm who have come here to sign up.

For example, Ji Sansi and Guan Zhongliu also came in advance.

And these are also disciples of the Innate Secret Realm.

In the previous life, Feng Ziyue also had a good impression of them.

It's not because they're strong, but because of the style of this group of people, it's really three points better than the most squishy people in the secular world.

Even in the Tianwu trial, it is necessary to open the way with fragrant flowers, fine wine and food, and set up enough spectrum of disciples of the Innate Secret Realm.

Of course, Feng Ziyue didn't know what their final outcome would be, but it was expected that it wouldn't be any better.

No matter where a pig lives, it is still a pig after all. It is not because they live in the innate secret realm that they will become noble, they have no respect and awe for martial arts, and they will blindly be reckless, and there will be no good results in the cruel Tianwu trial competition.

But now, Feng Ziyue has no interest in them at all.

He takes Fluttershy's hand and his mother with the other, and turns away.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, why are you in a hurry to go!"

The guy who was the leader seemed to be unsatisfied, "Isn't this the future Tianwu heir? Let's take a good look at it, and we will have some friendship in the future."

The first in the Tianwu trial, it is not called the champion, it is simply called the successor of Tianwu, but this name is also extremely respected, because the ten, the second is the candidate for the next generation of martial arts, Zong Jin is a group of them, each giggling, it seems that they have found a good time.

His face was flushed, as if he had drunk alcohol in the morning, or maybe he hadn't woken up from yesterday's hangover.

This group of children of the Innate Secret Realm. Almost all of them are the cultivation of great martial artists, but they don't have the temperament of a martial artist at all, and at a glance, they know that they are great martial artists who are brewed from pills, and they don't know what kind of wind their division is pumping, so they actually sent this batch of waste out to participate in the Tianwu trial.

"Down there is a disciple of Zhenzhenshan, known as Li Yuanrong, the son of Peony, this is my brothers, and they are all children of famous families

Li Yuanrong also tirelessly introduced one by one, every time he said a person's name, that person would pretend to follow Feng Ziyue seriously, and then he smiled back and forth.

Chu Hongyu raised her eyebrows, she was also born in the Innate Secret Realm, so she naturally knew the hatefulness of these squirts, but nothing else, these wastes actually made fun of their sons, how could she not be angry?

"Mother!"

Feng Ziyue gently grabbed her, these gentlemen. It's not worth his anger at all, he just snorted coldly, but he accepted them calmly, and he was determined to win the name of Tianwu Descendant. The other party thought that he was making fun of him, but Feng Ziyue didn't think so at all.

"It's fine. I will also take care of you little brothers in the future

Feng Ziyue lightly dropped a sentence, but it made Li Yuanrong's face red, Qi Xiaodie couldn't help it for a while, and laughed out loud.

I didn't expect Feng Ziyue to be usually serious. Occasionally, I will say such an interesting thing.

The audience was talking.

"Are these people all disciples of the Innate Secret Realm, why are they so respectful to Feng Gongzi?"

"Needless to say, Feng Gongzi's strength is outstanding. Of course, this Tianwu trial is determined to win, and people will see that he will definitely soar into the sky, so he came to pat himself in advance. ”

"What Brother Tai said, it seems that these Innate Secret Realm disciples are still far inferior to our Feng Gongzi!"

Feng Ziyue killed three martial artists in a row in Feng Zheng Dabi, and his reputation in Wuyang City has almost reached the peak, which may not be enough compared with the myth of the Innate Secret Realm, which has been passed down for thousands of years, but he still has a record of defeating Ji Sansi in one move!

This victory was hearty, and it also gave the students of Wuyang City confidence and courage.

The innate secret realm is nothing more than that, after all, they are all human. Who could be worse than whom?,

As long as you work hard, secular martial artists can also get ahead, and the disciples of the Innate Secret Realm are not necessarily strong!

Li Yuanrong was self-defeating, originally he wanted to have a good time, but now he and these people were identified as the innate disciples who came to shoot Fengziyue's sycophants in advance, and it was just a matter of what these people from Wuyang City looked at, but when he looked back, he could clearly see that there were still a few proud innate secret realm disciples standing in the distance, shaking their heads and saying nothing. Obviously, he despised their behavior of flattering worldly warriors.

Li Yuanrong's face turned red, and the few gentlemen who accompanied him also looked embarrassed.

"Okay, you kid! Just kidding you, you really put up a score? Do you still think you're a martial artist?"

They have lived in the innate secret realm for a long time, the news is closed, and they have no intention of paying attention to the situation in the secular world, who has ever heard of Feng Ziyue's prestige, if they know that Feng Ziyue once slaughtered three martial artists, they would not dare to talk to Feng Ziyue with Li Yuanrong's three dares.

He raised his voice to show his attitude.

Look, I'm not a sycophant, I'm just here to make a poor boy happy, don't get me wrong!

It's just that as soon as these words came out, the people nearby looked at him with an idiot's eye. Li Yuanrong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't understand why people were doing this.

Although he is a disciple of the Innate Secret Realm, he can also see through it as a cultivator, and he is nothing more than a great martial artist, and for a young man in his teens, it is not bad to be able to climb to the realm of a great martial artist.

But the object of his roar. However, he slaughtered three veteran martial artists in a row, and defeated Ji Sansi, a disciple of the Innate Secret Realm, who was also a martial honor, in one move. Feng Ziyue, known as the killer of Wuzun.

He was still asking, are you Wuzun?

If you even connect those martial artists in the Lihua Palace, who died at the hands of Feng Ziyue, there are already more than fifty or sixty of them."

Even if it is a congenital master, there are as many as four folded in his hands now.

Fortunately, no one knows about this record, if Li Yuanrong heard this, I don't know if he would be so scared that he peed his pants on the spot.

Feng Ziyue actually nodded with a rare good temper, "Yes, I am lucky, I have already stepped into the realm of Wuzun half a year ago, Brother Li, please."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Xiaodie couldn't help but smile again, and the people around her also laughed, and even Chu Hongyu couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

"What?"

Li Yuanrong's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous. Boy, don't talk nonsense, how could you be,"

Laugh at!

A soft cracking sound, but in his ears like thunder, interrupted the nagging of this gentleman, and Feng Ziyue finally had no patience to ramble with him anymore.

In an instant, he had drawn his sword.

Li Yuanrong saw a flash of lightning, and the person in front of him seemed to shake, but he didn't seem to have done anything, just the smile on his face was a little thicker.

"Brother Li, this is the proof of my status as a martial artist, there is something else to do today, so I will not accompany you!

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, turned around and left.

Li Yuanrong was still a little stunned, and saw that he had taken a few steps before he spoke, "Hey, don't go, it's small to shake the sword for a while."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that the peony embroidered on his clothes was falling lightly.

The shirt on the chest has a big hole, revealing the moon-white clothes inside, which is clearly in the shape of a peony.

Li Yuanrong covered his mouth, his face turned pale for a long time. Then he turned to his fox friends and asked questions. "Just now, just now, which of you saw him draw his sword clearly?

They all shook their heads in unison.

The speed of this sword, no one present could see it clearly!

In the distance, the few Innate Secret Realm disciples who had originally looked proud were all shocked and changed color, and they no longer faced this sword with the arrogant appearance they had before. If it were them, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to dodge either!

Behind them, Guan Zhongliu's eyes flashed with jealousy, and his fists clenched.

"What a fast sword, such a strong sword! In just a few months, have you advanced to this point again?

He stared viciously at Feng Ziyue's back. He muttered to himself, and his face was extremely vicious.

"This Tianwu trial must destroy you."