Seeing that Liang Dong finally made a move, Yang Shen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and with a sweep of the long stick in his hand, the gravity circle under his feet was all covered by the flying sand.

After doing all this, Yang Shen took a deep breath and began to stride towards Liang Dong, the long stick in his right hand was dragged behind him, seemingly full of calm, but his right hand that was about to move was ready to send a thunderous blow at any time.

Shaolin Temple's seventy-two stunts dominate the world, and it is already very rare for ordinary people to practice one or two, but in the Shaolin Martial Arts Academy, there are thirty-six stunts for students to exchange through merit points, which is unmatched in the world's Buddhism.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to obtain merit points from the Shaolin Martial Arts Academy, and it is quite good for ordinary people to be able to practice one or two in four years of practice, and only a few outstanding elite children are eligible to obtain more cultivation qualifications.

Yang Shen's practice is the Shaolin Temple's one hundred and eight hands Arhat stick method, and just one set of stick method is enough for him to spend several years trying to figure it out.

Shaolin Temple Arhat Formation Megatron World, divided into eighteen bronze arrays, Dharma twenty-four Arhat arrays, one hundred and eight Arhat arrays and one thousand and eight novice arrays, of course, the north of the mountain is powerful in the world, but in the Shaolin Temple under the one hundred and eight Arhat arrays under the halberd sinking sand, the strength of the formation, incomparable.

The one hundred and eight hand Arhat stick method is the foundation of this set of Arhat Array, and Yang Shen practices this set of Arhat stick method, hoping that he can become a disciple of Shaolin Temple in the future, rather than just hanging the name of a Shaolin Martial Arts Academy.

In just a few minutes, Liang Dong and Yang Shen were already facing each other, a move to worship the Buddha, Yang Shen opened his feet, put the stick in front of the right with his right hand, and put his left palm in front of his chest, watching Liang Dong.

Liang Dong nodded lightly at Yang Shen, smiled slightly, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the next moment, the Qingfeng Sword had already sprinkled ten thousand points of starlight, heading towards Yang Shen under the hood.

Although Yang Shen felt that his strength was still a little worse than Liang Dong, he still wanted to weigh Liang Dong's weight.

The right leg stepped forward, turned left into a right lunge, Yang Shen held the stick in his right hand, and the stick was stretched upward, twisting his body slightly, and the next moment, the long stick in his hand had smashed down towards Liang Dong's head.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, this is not unreasonable, although Liang Dong's sword is very powerful, but when Yang Shen's stick smashed down, he directly ignored Liang Dong's sword, and his stick definitely hit the opponent one step ahead of Liang Dong.

Liang moved a little, and the advancing figure immediately took a few steps back, avoiding Yang Shen's lunge cover, and when this style passed, Liang moved a little bit again, and floated forward, the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Yang Shen with a little light, which seemed to be normal, but there was an indomitable momentum in the sword momentum.

Yang Shen's face was solemn, as far as the speed of Liang Dong was concerned, it was too elusive, thinking of this, Yang Shen already had thoughts and thoughts of retreating in his heart, of course, all this could not be easily seen by Liang Dong.

Yang Shen's long stick hung to the bottom, his right hand held the heart of the stick forward, his left hand held the stick handle and pulled it down, and at the same time his right leg stepped forward, and the long stick in his hand swept from the bottom to the top, bringing up an incomparable wind, sweeping towards the Qingfeng Sword in Liang's hand.

Liang Dong's sword speed is very fast, but Yang Shen's stick is no matter how fast Liang Dong's sword speed is, he can block it, this hand fairy boy swinging his tail is originally a move to defend as an attack, his eyes have already thought of the next move Arhat fight, avoid the distance, and then take advantage of the situation to retreat, this is not the place for the final battle.

Just when Yang Shen was a little distracted, the Qingfeng Sword in Liang's hand was about to enter the range of Yang Shen's momentum, and suddenly stopped in mid-air strangely, from absolute speed, this strange sword made Yang Shen's chest feel stuffy for a while.

In the next moment, Yang Shen's long stick had already swept over the tip of Liang Dong's sword, and at this time, the Qingfeng Sword in Liang's hand moved again, and the long sword raised its highest speed almost instantly. The rapid friction between the Qingfeng Sword and the air flashed a little piercing light at the tip of the sword, and the next moment, the Qingfeng Sword that moved Liang Dong had already pierced Yang Shen's throat, and the extremely powerful sword qi had completely shattered all of Yang Shen's vitality.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Shen had turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated into the air, Liang Dong sighed softly, returned his long sword to the sheath, and walked towards his original position, with his hands behind his back, letting the sea breeze blow, and his body was scattered.

"Uncle Kang, what is this?" Seeing that in the Heavenly Illusion Realm, Liang killed Yang Shen with a single sword, Qin Ling was almost surprised and speechless, and hurriedly asked Kang Yan what was going on.

"This is a fast and slow sword momentum!" Kang Yan took a deep breath, stared at Liang Dong tightly and said: "I really didn't expect that he has changed so much from before, and he has mastered the fast and slow sword momentum unconsciously, so you have to be careful with those who come to him in the future!"

Qin Ling watched Liang Dong turn into a puff of green smoke and dissipate into the air, his eyes subconsciously tightened, yesterday he thought he had the strength to enter the top five, but he didn't expect that the strength he exerted had threatened Zhang Yang, such a person is really a little scary!

Liang Dong returned to the platform, but found that everyone looked at him a little strangely, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?

Ren Yanling's eyes were a little complicated, and as soon as she was about to speak, Yi Lin on the side couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Liang Dong, what is fast and slow sword momentum?"

"What is that?" Liang Dong frowned slightly, his face puzzled.

Hearing Liang Dong say this, everyone looked at each other, could it be that there was a problem with Qin Ling and Kang Yan's explanation before, Yi Lin hurriedly explained the matter to Liang Dong in detail, and then asked with some puzzlement: "Everyone heard it, that's what Uncle Kang Yan said?"

After speaking, her pitiful eyes fell on Liang Dong again, and the others also glanced at Yi Lin and stared at Liang Dong tightly. Kang Yan is an innate powerhouse, it is impossible for what he said to be wrong!

Hearing Yi Lin explain everything, the look on Liang Dong's face gradually calmed down, he took a breath lightly, and said lightly: "I don't know what the fast and slow sword momentum is, what I can do is just driving the sword with my heart, if you can also do this sword, what fast and slow sword momentum, there should be no problem in making it!"

After speaking, Liang Dong turned around and sat down in his place, he nodded lightly at Su Zhi who was not far away, I believe that Su Zhi should understand the meaning of his words, and Liang Pianqi should also hear it.

After Liang Dong's game ended, two more fights were held in the Heavenly Fantasy Realm, and the time was close to lunch, and the fifth round of Dabi was temporarily suspended for two hours, and after two hours, the next eight fights would continue.

Liang Dong didn't go out to watch all the games in the afternoon, he just stayed in the room alone, and he didn't see anyone. However, if you do open the door of his room, you will find that his room is empty.

In the sixth round of the ten-in-five competition in the evening, there was only one person from the other colleges except for Longmen College.

The fact that there were two people from Longmen Academy who could enter the top ten was really a bit surprising to the people from other colleges, but that's all, everyone's eyes were on the upcoming giant top ten competition at the moment.

No one's strength is really much worse than others, everyone's strength is almost all within a millimeter, and no one has the certainty of victory.

Ren Yanling was originally a little worried that Liang Pianjiao's strength might be slightly weaker, and before the start of the Hundred Courtyards Competition, she proposed to let Liang Dong lend Liang Pianqi the Wind Sword he obtained at the end of the year, but Liang Pianqi refused very simply.

You must know that it is a high-grade spiritual weapon of the sword, but Liang Pianqi said very clearly, for her now, a high-grade spiritual weapon is not as useful as the medium-grade sword weapon in her hand. Although it is a little worse than the high-grade spirit weapon, at least this sword corresponds to her breath and can maximize the power of the swordsmanship she has practiced.

Although he said that, Liang Dong knew in his heart that Liang Pianqi still had a Longmen standard sword weapon in his hand that was exactly the same as the Qingfeng Sword, but he couldn't explain it clearly to Ren Yanling about the entry matter, and Liang Pianqi had always used his own medium-grade sword weapon in the entire Hundred Courtyards Competition.

Originally, in the last round of the competition, Liang Pianqi should have been ready to use the high-grade sword weapon she called the Heart Kicking Sword, but fortunately, Liang Pianqi had a bye in the last round, and the excuse that Liang Pianqi had prepared was also a little useless.

However, before the night came, Liang Pianqi still asked Mo Fei to borrow the sword weapon in her hand, of course, Liang Pianqi would never use it, she would only use her heart to kick the sword. Everything is just to give Ren Yanling a joint explanation, and when Ren Yanling really gets started, explain all this to her.

It's a pity that when the ranking of the battle in the evening was revealed, Liang Pianqi knew that she was doing something redundant, because her opponent tonight was Zhang Yang.

(End of chapter)