"It's still a bit strong, Gu Yu's eight kills—human kills!"
Jian Wuchen drank softly, and a terrifying murderous aura emanated out, accompanied by a terrifying sword light.
This sword light hit Bu Xingkai's poisonous dragon.
boom!
The energy shot out, and the ground was hit by the powerful energy to create big holes. If the tables and chairs not far away were not blocked by some silver-level disciples or even elders, they would have been smashed to pieces.
Keng!
With a shock, Bu Xingkai's spear flew out of his hand, flew to the distance, and hit it on a rockery, and he himself retreated with a big shock, retreating more than 20 steps before he could stand still, a member of the Baihuyuan The silver-level disciple moved and appeared behind Bu Xingkai, blocking Bu Xingkai's retreat.
puff!
Bu Xingkai's face changed drastically, and then a mouthful of blood spewed out, one hand trembling non-stop.
Everyone saw that the sleeve on his right hand was torn, and his arm was covered with bloodstains, and those bloodstains were like densely packed small swords.
"What a domineering swordsmanship, what a domineering strength."
Everyone gasped.
"Zhang Muyun, don't let these miscellaneous soldiers take action. It's a waste of my time. You can do it yourself! Let me see your strength."
Jian Wuchen looked at Zhang Muyun and said.
Everyone's eyes also turned to Zhang Muyun.
Now here, only Zhang Muyun can rely on, and Lu Ming, who ranks first, is not here.
"Okay, I've heard that the Qilin Academy recruits peerless geniuses, and most of them are of special bloodlines. Seeing them today, they really deserve their reputation. In the past, I couldn't find the disciples of the Qilin Academy to learn from them, but now I just happen to be able to."
Zhang Muyun stepped out, his eyes were like lightning.
"Brother Muyun, be careful!"
Zhuo Yirong was a little worried.
"rest assured!"
Zhang Muyun smiled slightly, then walked in front of Jian Wuchen.
"Zhang Muyun, go ahead and see if you are qualified to let me draw my sword."
Jian Wuchen said lightly, extremely confident.
"Arrogant, in the face of Zhang Muyun, how can you not draw your sword?"
"How can Zhang Muyun's strength be compared to others."
Some disciples on the bronze list whispered and looked at Zhang Muyun with hope in their eyes.
Now only Zhang Muyun can save the honor of the Bronze List.
Zhang Muyun smiled slightly, and didn't care, but the next moment, a sharp, domineering, and invincible aura erupted from Zhang Muyun's body.
Jian Wuchen's face changed for the first time, and he seemed to whisper in disbelief: "This is...'shi', Jinzhishi!"
Behind, the young man holding the sword and the strong young man also changed their expressions.
"How is it possible? The rubbish of the four major courtyards, there is someone who can comprehend the 'power' in the martial arts realm. Damn, how is it possible?"
The young man holding the knife shouted in disbelief.
As a special bloodline, he, who is high above him, has not comprehended 'power'. He is a bit unbearable that the trash of ordinary bloodlines can actually comprehend 'power'.
"Hmph, so what about the special bloodlines? The bloodlines of ordinary creatures also have peerless geniuses. Some people can even awaken the bloodlines of ancient divine beasts, which are far superior to special bloodlines. What's so arrogant about it?"
A genius on the bronze list.
Seeing the horrified expressions of the people in Qilin Academy, the people watching the battle felt refreshed.
Finally had a chance to refute.
The faces of the youth holding the knife and the strong youth were gloomy.
"Hmph, do you think that if you understand the 'power', you can be the opponent of Senior Brother Jian? How naive."
The young man holding the knife snorted coldly.
Jian Wuchen's face changed a little, and he recovered, regained his confidence, and said: "Zhang Muyun, you are indeed beyond my expectations, you are qualified to let me draw the sword, and you are also qualified to know my name, remember, My name is Jian Wuchen, and I am someone you will never surpass in your lifetime."
boom!
At the same time Jian Wuchen's words fell, a sharp and invincible aura erupted from him.
Potential, the potential of gold!
Jian Wuchen actually comprehended the power of gold.
"He...he actually comprehended the power of gold? How is it possible?"
"Could it be that the Qilin Academy is so strong?"
During the Grand Competition of the Four Courts, both Lu Ming and Zhang Muyun showed their 'power' and shocked the Four Courts. Both were called the geniuses of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect who had only seen each other for several years.
But now, a young man randomly ran out of Qilin Academy, and he also comprehended the 'power', which is really shocking.
"I see. He must be of the blood of the special sword. I heard that the special blood has various magical functions. Some people can comprehend 'power' faster through the blood."
A silver-robed elder spoke out.
Everyone's heart shuddered, the special bloodline is so amazing
Keng!
The two people's 'potential' met in the air, and they actually made the sound of gold and iron colliding, and even sparks collided.
Keng! Keng!
Two sword cries sounded, and almost at the same time, the two drew their swords, and two bright sword auras shot up into the sky. The cold and powerful sword aura pervaded the entire Jianwu Bieyuan.
The two figures turned into two sword lights and rushed towards each other at the same time.
when!
With a roar, the sword energy erupted wantonly, and the ground was swept away by the sword energy, leaving dense sword marks.
Swish!
The figure flickered, and several silver-robed elders appeared in front, and an invisible force diffused, blocking the dense sword energy.
"Four seasons swordsmanship, the autumn wind is bleak!"
"Gu Yu Eight Kills, God Kills!"
Two sword lights full of destructive power met in the air, and the two sword qi converged into one, soaring into the sky.
bump!
Under the feet of the two of them, a large area of ground was bombarded by the sword energy, and it sank deeply.
when! when! when..
Then, there was an intensive confrontation, and the two launched a fierce battle.
Everyone stared at the sky tightly.
"Zhang Muyun, one move will win."
Everyone is looking forward to it, hoping that Zhang Muyun can win the round.
"Not good, Zhang Muyun's bloodline has exploded, but Jian Wuchen's bloodline has not yet exploded."
Suddenly, a low voice came out.
Everyone was shocked, as expected, Zhang Muyun had already shown his full strength, but Jian Wuchen hadn't yet.
Jian Wuchen's feeling that he was able to draw with Zhang Muyun without breaking out of his bloodline was simply unfathomable.
No one knows how much strength he has used.
"The kung fu practiced by Jian Wuchen is by no means a yellow-level kung fu. It should be a mysterious-level kung fu. The true qi cultivated by a mysterious-level kung fu is thicker and more condensed than the yellow-level kung fu."
A silver-robed elder explained it to everyone.
"Moreover, his zhenqi contains extremely strong sword power, like a sword, which should be an advantage of his blood."
Another silver-robed elder also explained.
Everyone was stunned, no wonder Jian Wuchen is so strong, his true energy is stronger than Zhang Muyun.
Afterwards, my heart became cold, I was so strong, how could I win a battle at the same level
Is it destined that the Bronze List and the Four Great Courts will be discredited today
"It's over, Gu Yu Eight Kills, God Kills!"
Jian Wuchen's indifferent voice sounded, and a sword light, like a flying fairy from the sky, killed gods and demons.