The big red door of the academy was brutally pushed open, and Su Wen, who was full of anger, stepped into it, but there were already people who had been waiting here for a long time, and it was Song Zhe and Qian Dumb who were in the second martial arts test.

"Tell Lang Jiuyan to get out. Su Wen shouted in a deep voice, and the killing intent poured out like a tide, attracting many disciples of the Zongyuan to stop and look.

"Su asked, are you going to demonstrate with my Zongyuan?" Song Zhe said deliberately, and for a while, the expressions of many Zongyuan disciples became ugly.

Su Wen's eyes were like knives, even if he still hated the inaction of the academy in his heart, but he was not stupid enough to do the target, "I only look for Lang Jiuyan, and it is better for irrelevant people to get out of the way." ”

Qian Dumb didn't have the pretense of Song Zhe, he was very concerned about Su Wen as early as the martial arts test, he was waiting for the other party here, why bother saying so many polite words, with a step on his feet, a pair of arms galloped like the wind.

Song Zhe, who looked resentful, was annoyed that Qian was dumb and interrupted him, but he still continued: "Wang Ranliang is a disciple of my Zongyuan after all, and it is not your turn to take care of Hengyuan, I advise you to leave as soon as possible to avoid the pain of flesh and skin." ”

"Look for death. Su Wen didn't talk nonsense at all and directly showed the dragon's tongue, which attracted even more hot eyes, who didn't know that when Su Wen had not yet entered the academy, he relied on four otherworldly swordsmanship to defeat Wei Lizheng, and even the opponent's natal spirit weapon was collapsed by a sword, and he was looking forward to seeing what was wonderful about that swordsmanship.

The ape-shaped Qian mute's arms are comparable to two water and fire sticks, although it is still the peak of the Enlightenment Middle Realm, but this half moon is also not small in the Zongyuan's fame, there is a mute who is good at boxing and likes to find people to learn from, even to the point of not sleeping.

Fighting against the blade with flesh and blood, this is the answer given by Qian Mute, Su Wen mercilessly raised his sword and slashed away, stopped suddenly half an inch away from the opponent's fist, a hovering qi like a wind against the blade, Qian Dumb showed his white teeth and sneered, the fist suddenly changed, from the opponent's door to the next three moves, the two fists were connected to the clouds, without the slightest delay, it can be seen that there is no time to grind, Su Wen's feet swept and smashed with the opponent's fist, the cyan brilliance suddenly rose, Qian Mute's eyes were shining, and the cyan brilliance was many times more condensed than the qi on his fist。

Su Wen's palm suddenly let go of the hilt of the sword, the palm of the hand was like an open monument to meet the door, the galloping palm wind shook the bun of the Qian mute, and the long hair scattered in an instant was even more crazy, the money mute was not a fool, at the moment when the fist collided with the opponent's whip leg, the sinking figure was like an old tree rooting firmly on the ground, and the other hand flicked the dragon's tongue and grabbed it down, the long arm was like an ape, at this moment the advantage was fully displayed, even if Su Wen's timing was faster, but he was still caught up by the other party and strangled his wrist, and then the other hand dragged Su Wen's belt from the bottom, and suddenly made a move The overlord raised it high above his head and threw it out fiercely。

Su Wen, who was smashed to the ground, propped his palm back, and the moment he turned over and jumped up, he suddenly spit out a word in his mouth, "Come on." ”

I saw that the falling dragon's tongue seemed to have a spirit and stabbed obliquely, the speed was not fast, but it was unexpected, Qian Dumb couldn't dodge, and was slid through his waist by a sword, and the blood instantly stained his clothes red.

"Is this a flying sword?" someone said.

"It's not like it! The flying sword should be faster, and the sword body seems to be only blessed with mental power, by the way, didn't Du Lao say that he would take him as an apprentice? Could it be the means of the Divine Mind Master. ”

No matter where the three words of the Divine Mind Master are, when they are mentioned, they will attract shocking voices, because the two words of the Divine Mind of the Divine Mind Master are themselves the second place in the list of asking the Daoist supernatural powers, it is not like other supernatural powers are passed down from generation to generation, but the same as the Tianshu Mind of the Pen Pavilion, only a certain type of special people can be inherited, and the people who can inherit the Tianshu Mind are called Bai Xiaosheng, and the Pen Pavilion has ten Xiaosheng, known as the five hundred years before the knowledge, the five hundred years after the knowledge, and the five hundred years in the middle, and the person who masters the divine thought is the Divine Mind Master, one stroke can become the heaven and the earth, and a thought is suddenly born。

"That's wrong, if the Divine Mind Master had this kind of means, he would just hit his head and die. A scruffy, drunken man in the crowd muttered.

"You know a fart again, drink your wine, I really don't know why a guy like you is still in the academy and waiting to die. Another disciple swept the stench from the tip of his nose in disgust and scolded.

Jiu Zhongkui snorted disdainfully, untied the wine jug from his waist and walked to the corner of the wall to sit down, and continued to drink alone, but someone took his words, "I don't look like it, and I heard that Su Wen rejected Du Lao, do you think this kid is crazy." ”

"I think it's really crazy, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to go to Hengyuan. ”

Just when everyone was talking, Qian Dumb and Su Wen fought for more than a dozen rounds, with the previous lesson, Su Wen's trick of wanting to play the sword is tantamount to leaking flaws, and Qian Dumb is also rising more and more, especially the Qingguang that the other party uses to protect his body, it seems to be weak and weak, but even his almost full strength of the domineering fist is solid, so that he can't help but have a fanaticism of wanting to fight hard, and secondly, the opponent's moves and routines are not like those who are stubborn and self-serving in the academy and only care about the so-called "above board" , blindly pursuing the demeanor of celebrities and gentlemen, in fact, is useless, but this ugly and even despicable way is the product of the real experience of fighting, which is exactly what he wants.

"I should have gone to you earlier, these guys in the courtyard can't fight at all. The hoarse voice like rusty iron dragging came out of Qian Mu's mouth, and it had been half a month since the other party was admitted to the hospital, but no one had ever heard the other party speak, even Song Zhe had only heard the other party say a good word.

"Get out of the way, I'll have a good time with you later. Su Wen said in a deep voice, the other party is very strong, but if he really wants to show his means, he is confident that he will not be defeated, but he can't stop here.

Qian smiled dumbly, stood up straight and said, "Even if I let it, he won't let you pass." ”

"Don't worry about it, if you don't let me, my next sword will kill someone. Su Wen's face was like water, and it seemed that he couldn't make waves, but in fact, there was a dragon hidden under the water surface that was about to break through the water at any time, just like the sword he was sheathed at the moment, the killing intent was not dispersed, but even more intense.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. Qian Dumb simply turned around and left directly, and Song Zhe on the side hurriedly shouted, "Qian Dumb, what are you doing." ”

"Song Zhe, go back and tell them that I, Qian Sen, am not their lackey, and if they want to come to me, I can't ask for it. ”

Song Zhe gritted his teeth angrily and scolded secretly: "You are dumb, if they really want to find you, you will feel good when the time comes." ”

"What about you, let's die. ”

The cold voice penetrated into Song Zhe's ears, Song Zhe shrugged his shoulders helplessly, spread his hand and said: "I'm different from that dumb man, he is a martial idiot, but I have what I want, so." ”

Before he finished speaking, Su Wen had already rushed out, and the dragon tongue short sword didn't know where to go, Song Zhe's eyes were half-narrowed, and the spiritual power in his palm was agitated, he wouldn't exchange moves with the other party like Qian Dumb, you are only in the first realm of enlightenment after all, then you must be prepared to be crushed.

"Bang bang. ”

The two aura clusters were thrown out by Song Zhe, and the clusters of light wrapped in irritable energy smashed towards Su Wen's body, Su Wen suddenly stopped, his body leaned forward almost out of control, his hands bounced up violently, and he passed by the ball of light, completely ignoring the explosion behind him and the strong wind whistling by.

"Is this body method again?" Song Zhe is no stranger, in the second scene, Su Wen relied on this kind of body speed and flying body to defeat one against three, so he knew very well what would happen after being bullied by Su Wen, even Qian Dumb had to go all out, not to mention a pure qi practitioner like him.

The overwhelming light group was poured out by Song Zhe, Su Wen was like a flying bird trying to survive in the cracks, and he came out from under those light clusters like ghosts, and everyone had not come to their senses, he actually touched Song Zhe's back, and slashed at the back of the opponent's neck with a hand knife, but he saw Song Zhe sneering, and his hands suddenly unfolded, using it as the center of the ball to explode a layer of spiritual power ripples, Su Wen only felt as if he was hit by a galloping carriage, and flew out with blood in his mouth.

"No matter how fast your body is, I don't have much else to do but have a surplus of spiritual power. Song Zhe shouted, and a halo of light suddenly rose under his feet, which was clearly condensed by pure spiritual power, and he saw that the seven spiritual palaces behind him were like mountain ranges, not only that, but the surging spiritual power of his seven spiritual palaces was more thick and solid than Wei Lizheng, and it was already a first-class talent to be able to open seven spiritual palaces, and if he could find a cultivation method that matched it, he would not be inferior to the eighth-class talent in terms of spiritual power alone, and Song Zhe was such a lucky person.

From beginning to end, Song Zhe has never performed any kind of martial arts, only relying on pure spiritual power, nothing more than two states of retraction and release, there is no mystery at all, but once the quantity reaches a certain level, it is enough to change qualitatively, especially the moves still have traces to follow, and this kind of simple means is enough to make Su Wen's wandering flowers completely become a flower in the mirror, not relying on martial arts but pure cultivation to suppress, it can only be said that Song Zhe is dumb compared to money, his purpose is only to win.

"Su Wen still can't get out of the sword? Doesn't he say that his swordsmanship is outstanding? The onlookers finally couldn't bear to ask, most of them had heard about Wang Ranliang, but this had nothing to do with them, the reason why they gathered here was just to see the long-rumored swordsmanship.

"Maybe it's a false rumor, this half a month I saw him in the Sanwen Pavilion every day to drill the essence of the word, more than half a month has passed, he still can't bear the thunder in the scroll, not to mention how his kendo attainments have already been, just such a level of mental power, I really don't know what Du Lao likes about him. ”

Many people nodded in agreement, Su Wen sat in the Sanwen Pavilion for half a month, and many people saw it, even the most inferior disciples in the academy only had three days at most, which was enough to consume the thunder power in the book, and the other party's pale complexion that was better than a day was really shocking.

"He's going to draw his sword. ”

Suddenly, someone shouted, and everyone inexplicably heard the sound of thunder in their ears, and the most dazzling place was the dragon's tongue that was half an inch out of the sheath, and the thunder arc bounced on the sword body and spread out for several feet, as if a purple thunder snake was beating wildly.

"This, is this a broken word?"

Song Zhe suddenly felt a burst of tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, but he didn't believe that the other party had the ability to break through his aura, Su Wen held his thumb on the hilt of the sword inch by inch, and with each step, the thunder light under his feet became more and more condensed, until an electric light beast appeared behind him, this was the second half of his second sword, Song Zhe didn't have Jiang Liyi's ability to hold down the edge, so he could only watch it really step out.