Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Heikyo Chapter 147 is a catastrophe after all

After Liao Youhou pronounced Mo Xiuyuan's name, not only the people in the stands, but also the remaining twenty-seven people in the field took a breath at the same time, which one of the unlucky people would become Mo Xiuyuan's opponent, there was no doubt that Mo Xiuyuan would definitely be the owner of one of the ten chairs on the high platform, and it would be the first three.

"Liu Huayan. Although Liao Youhou quietly pronounced the second name, it was obvious that his palm was shaking a little, and it was really wonderful, and after half a year, he would reappear in the Tianyuan dispute when he entered the test.

Some people couldn't help sighing, lamenting that Liu Huayan's life was not good, if he hadn't met Mo Xiuyuan when he entered the exam, maybe he would be the most eye-catching one among the newcomers in this session, and at this moment it was the other party who was blocking him, even if these two people were both in the realm of Lichen at the moment, but in everyone's opinion, the winner would definitely be Mo Xiuyuan.

However, Liu Huayan did not have the loss that everyone expected, the brilliance in those eyes, the violent rise and fall of his chest was not because of fear, but because of incomparable excitement, Su Wen could beat Wei Lixu, Qian Sen chose to defeat the strong with the weak, and he Liu Huayan did not come here to hug his thighs, Su Wen guessed right, the reason why he agreed to Zhao Feifei to enter the courtyard was to go to Mo Xiuyuan, then there would be no good luck or bad luck, it may be better to meet at this moment, because this is the more consciousness of breaking the boat.

"They're all waiting for you to lose!" Su Wen quipped.

Liu Huayan just smiled lightly, but he didn't care about the sympathetic looks cast by others, and said with a smile: "I won't fall twice in a pit." ”

Qian Sen, who had always been silent, coldly spit out two Chinese words, "Hammer him." ”

The three-game competition of the first word is a two-year senior against a newcomer, who is still gloating and did not bump into Mo Xiuyuan, and at this moment his face is even paler than the bud paper in Huangzhou, and he was speechless for a long time.

Liao Youhou quietly rubbed his hands and continued to draw, "C, Su asked." ”

Hearing Su Wen's name, the churning sound in the field was even more violent than Mo Xiuyuan, but I was afraid that even the tea guests who were listening to the book outside the school were holding the casino tickets in their hands, pricking up their ears and waiting for who the second name was.

"It seems that I really have a relationship with C. Su Wen smiled indifferently.

"Su asked, against, Chen Maoxue. Liao Youhou said word by word.

"Wow, I'm rich, I pressed two hundred taels and asked to be eliminated in the second round. Someone in the stands immediately exclaimed.

"Great man! Su asked, you are really a fucking great man!"

"Director Liao's hand has been opened!"

"Sue asked to see if you weren't dead this time, haha. "The sound of laughter is endless, and those who don't know how much they think they have a lot of enmity with Su Wen, but no matter who you are in Kyoto today, as long as you suppress Su Wen, you will lose, then we are brothers.

Su Wenting's face was ugly, and Liu Huayan on the side deliberately said, "Oh, now they are waiting for you to lose!"

"It seems that you are not related to C, but to me. The tall Chen Maoxue stood in front of Su Wen, but Su Wen needed to raise his head to see the whole picture of the other party, and said with a polite smile: "That's really an honor." ”

In the end, Qian Sen's opponent was Ning Chenhua, although everyone couldn't wait for the duel between the two kendo masters, but it was even more gratifying to replace Su Wen, not to mention that Su Wen was not also a sword, and it was best to be completely defeated by Chen Maoxue in swordsmanship, but Mu Qiaoqiao, who everyone wanted to meet, was taken away by Deng Ge, and in addition to this, the other school competitions were also similar in strength.

Mo Xiuyuan and Liu Huayan's rematch, Su Wen and Chen Maoxue's swordsmanship duel, and the competition between sword idiots and martial arts idiots, but the second game was full of gunsmoke, and this year's big competition is really more interesting.

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The first game of the word A ended for a long time, but people were still unsatisfied, I thought it was an innocuous competition, but I didn't expect it to be full of highlights, Wang Qing, who was very optimistic, finally lost to the unknown Fan Chengsha, the latter's dazzling offensive was like a pretty girl's neon dress, Meilun was amazing, and the seemingly soft action implied strength, Wang Qing was born in the military, he was born burly and strong, the best wrestling, and he not only did not take advantage of the other party's hands, but he jumped with the other party like an evil spirit, and then Fan Chengsha's mouth was full of words, and it didn't take long for Wang Qing to faint and faint, until someone with a discerning eye saw the clue before he said a word。

"This seems to be the dance costume of the great god who is ranked 70th on the Taoist list. ”

In the remote place of Chenzhou, there is a kind of dance steps of the great god in the folk, there are two people, one is a god, one is two gods, one god asks the god to possess the body, the two gods ask and answer, it can be called please God, but it is not a god at all, as stated in the classics of Ling Tiangong, all the true heavenly immortals and gods, do not attach to the body of the living people, if they are attached to the human language, it must be an evil demon, so the great god dance clothes themselves are to introduce the evil things into the other party's body, absorb the energy of the other party, and finally kill them, ordinary people think that this is a punishment for revealing the heavenly machine, but in fact, someone did it deliberately, but after all, it was just a competition, Fan Chengsha didn't want to take the other party's life, just absorbed Wang Qing's spiritual power, and the reason why the other party is so thin must be the sequelae left by dealing with those evil things all year round, and the yin qi is often ignored.

"Wouldn't this kind of demonic outer path method be forbidden by Ling Tian Palace? Someone wondered.

"What do you know, evil is not equal to demons, the doctrine of the Demon Sect only says that the Heavenly Dao should not be high and has no reverence, and the evil god thinks that he is under the Heavenly Dao, and he is the existence that is most afraid of the Heavenly Dao, so Ling Tiangong will neither kill it all, nor will it be regarded as orthodox, otherwise how could such a domineering supernatural power only rank seventy. ”

"I see, taught. ”

Ling Tiangong's attitude towards the Demon Sect has always been that he would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let go of a demon, so that in Kyushu, he talked about the behavior of the tiger, as if he deviated from the slightest bit was a realm of no return, but in fact, all the standards of Ling Tiangong were only one point, that is, to be in awe of the Heavenly Dao, as long as you were in awe, it would not hurt for you to slaughter all living beings, although it was a bit exaggerated, but after several dynasties, there were thousands of people who died in the Western Chu, Northern Wei, and even Shu and Eastern Jin Dynasty, and after that, Ling Tiangong could always be found.

Su Wen chuckled and said to himself, "Isn't this just self-deception, what you keep saying is instructive, in fact, once it is contrary to your beliefs, you will be killed, even that saint does not dare to assert who is right and who is wrong, but you Ling Tiangong is cheeky and self-proclaimed to be the guide of the world, isn't it ridiculous." ”

Remembering that in the back shade mountain, Guan Tianxiao already thought he was a demon, but the great priest of the world still talked and laughed without hearing it, but he was afraid that he had already known it, and sure enough, bullying the good and fearing the evil was not a curse word, and this dark thing was indispensable in everyone's heart.

In the second game of the first word, Mo Xiuyuan and Liu Huayan fought again, many people have heard of the Tianyuan dispute between the two in the examination, although Wang Ranliang was finally picked up cheap, but I have to say that the battle is the most interesting battle in the school in the past few years, and finally Liu Huayan was seriously injured and lost, but unfortunately a generation of pride sank, but I didn't want the other party to wear the clothes of the courtyard when he appeared again, and Xiuwei also broke through the realm of Lichen in one fell swoop, and now the two are fighting again.

"Long time no see. Mo Xiuyuan thought for a long time and finally spit out four words, he didn't know many people in the academy, or he didn't know anyone except Su Wen, Huang Yuehua and Mu Qiaoqiao were also because of Su Wen's relationship, if there was anyone who could make him remember, I was afraid that it was the opponent in front of him.

Liu Huayan sneered: "Mo Xiuyuan, in the past six months, I have stopped thinking about fighting with you again, I didn't expect it to be so fast, I couldn't stop you at the beginning, I want to try again today." ”

Only in the face of Mo Xiuyuan, Liu Huayan finally fully exposed his fangs, he can treat Su Wen and Qian Sen as brothers, because everyone belongs to the Hengyuan, and because they are both Wei people, and no matter how good Mo Xiuyuan is, he always feels a little uncomfortable, that is, because the other party is a Tang person, he has killed a lot of Tang people, and he never expects the Tang people to have much affection for him, but since this is the Northern Wei Dynasty, a Southern Tang person is not allowed to be so arrogant.

Whether it is Qian Sen's one enemy and three, or Su Wen's sword for his life, Liu Huayan is too low-key, low-key is not like him before, even if that failure made him change, but he is still Liu Huayan, and in an instant, a completely different aura from the previous one exploded, and at this moment everyone really remembered that Liu Huayan was a member of the dust!

The dancing fist smashed into the air and pressed out layers of ripples, Liu Huayan walked out of the tiger, the tiger came out of the cage, or a tiger that had been hungry for a long time, the ground was torn apart by the force of his feet, a pair of fists smashed down, more powerful and fast than Qian Sen's back fist, Mo Xiuyuan raised with one hand, as if holding the sky, but the palm had not touched the pair of iron fists, there was a heavy pressure to sink, bang, there was a muffled sound, the ground was dusty, Mo Xiuyuan's entire body continued to sink, the boots were deep in the soil, and finally his second hand reached out, wrapped in a layer of rich spiritual power and pushed up, bounced the fists that pressed him, and lifted his feet out of the soil, as if ascending to the sky, the body protruded, and the qi waves that lingered around exploded like thunder, Liu Huayan withdrew his fists, turned his fists into claws, and the qi that was visible to the naked eye in the palm of his hand flowed, dancing wildly, and the two qi machines impacted violently, and finally let the two of them pull apart.

Liu Huayan's chest rose and fell violently, the hair on the back of his head hung down on his shoulders, and his calloused hands trembled slightly, he didn't know how much strength the other party used, but it must be stronger than when he entered the test.

And this time it turned out to be Mo Xiuyuan's preemptive strike, although he didn't have the terrifying visual experience of Liu Huayan, but every step he took was extremely calm, his wide sleeved robe waved out, and two hazy qi gushed out of it, when Su Wen was thundering, Mo Xiuyuan used this method to disperse the heavenly thunder, this is his cultivation fate, but Su Wen recognized at a glance that those two breaths were similar to the Hongmeng Qi he refined in the back shade mountain.

Liu Huayan roared angrily, his clothes were shaken away by the surging qi, and there was a streamer under the solid muscles under it, although he was a dual cultivation of qi and martial arts, but in the army, he was more inclined to the tempering of martial arts, his palms slapped the ground, like a war drum deafening, and the soil that was set off rolled into a tiger roared forward and burst out.

"Thousands of fates are born, and they are born and destroyed. ”

Two Hongmeng qi entangled, Mo Xiuyuan's palms protruded, and suddenly the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the tiger roared mixed with spiritual power rolled out a wide torrent of qi waves in the space, and Liu Huayan chased it out in one step, like a tiger rushing to the tide.

Baizhou Flying Tiger rides, flat land can slay dragons, you Mo Xiuyuan, this dragon crossing the river, dare to come to my Yanshan to look at the thousands of miles of Beijing.