Feng Xiuyang raised his hand and pointed at the Tianji Palace behind Jinting Square. Beyond the south city wall was the Tianji Palace.
A crisp sound.
An Zheng nodded: "That's right."
The black-robed Taoist was stunned for a moment and glared at the official: "Wait!"
Feng Xiuyang said that he had been waiting for this battle for four years, and he only had a chance in front of everyone. But even in full view of the public, I still want to be admired by thousands of people. People like you and me need others to look up to us.
Su Feilun frowned: "That seems to be General Wang Kaitai's cliff iron wood bow."
Just like Su Feilun caught the steel arrow shot by An Zheng just now, that chubby and clumsy official from the Ministry of Rites actually caught the sword light with two fingers!
Feng Xiuyang said that he had been waiting for this battle for four years, and he only had a chance in front of everyone. But even in full view of the public, I still want to be admired by thousands of people. People like you and me need others to look up to us.
He floated away from the competition venue and rushed toward the south gate, followed closely by Nie Qing. The two people left one after the other, and the onlookers suddenly exclaimed. Seeing them approaching the south gate, the Ouchi guards also became nervous.
The official sneered and said: "I'm kidding, I don't have this qualification, but you do? Is it because you are too big on the Taoist temple, or is it because of the rules of the court?"
He stretched out his hand backwards and bent his arm in a strange arc, but it was just right to stop the arrow. He clamped his index finger and middle finger together and clamped the fine steel arrow with a snap. The moment they were clamped, the fine steel arrow buzzed, and ripples that could be seen around the finger and the fine steel arrow surged out in all directions.
Su Feilun was silent for a while and then nodded: "The magic weapon you are using is not good. I'm just afraid that you will lose faster."
He stretched out his hand backwards and bent his arm in a strange arc, but it was just right to stop the arrow. He clamped his index finger and middle finger together and clamped the fine steel arrow with a snap. The moment they were clamped, the fine steel arrow buzzed, and ripples that could be seen around the finger and the fine steel arrow surged out in all directions.
The black-robed Taoist leader of the Taishang Dojo strode over: "You can't just announce it casually! You don't have the qualifications!"
If it were in the past, before such a change occurred in the martial arts academy, Nie Qing might not have agreed to Feng Xiu's support.
Those who were still shouting became quiet when they heard that the next person to appear was Su Feilun from Dading Academy. After all, Su Feilun and Nie Qingfeng Xiuyang were on the same level, so it was important to stay and watch Su Feilun's competition.
Su Feilun twisted his arm back, then broke the fine steel arrow and threw it aside.
But this time, Nie Qing did not refuse.
Just like Su Feilun caught the steel arrow shot by An Zheng just now, that chubby and clumsy official from the Ministry of Rites actually caught the sword light with two fingers!
The official snorted coldly: "The rules are the rules. I declare that these two people will be expelled from the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony at the same time."
Snapped!
Su Feilun frowned: "That seems to be General Wang Kaitai's cliff iron wood bow."
Everyone began to retreat spontaneously, no matter how exciting the competition was, it was not as important as their own lives.
Su Feilun's body moved sideways for one foot, and just one foot was enough to avoid the arrow. There was no visible movement of his body, and his feet didn't move at all. His body just moved out. Because it was so fast, his shadow was still left where he just stood.
Su Feilun asked: "Why do you use this?"
The martial arts academy has ceased to exist in name only, and he carries the glory and pride of the entire martial arts academy on his shoulders.
Hearing him say this, everyone shouted: "No!"
The official snorted coldly: "You are the second person I have been asked to wait for. Can you please get in line? I do everything according to the rules. I am not afraid of the shadow of my body. I will just wait for your revenge."
"You impressed me with admiration. It turns out that you are not just as powerful as you were when you fought against Lang Jing outside the martial arts academy."
Su Feilun did not deny: "Yes."
The official raised his stomach and said, "I'm afraid of you."
The official continued to laugh: "Who saw that I took money from you? Damn it, the Taishang Dojo said that I took money, so I will remove Feng Xiuyang from the list anyway!"
The official sneered and said: "I'm kidding, I don't have this qualification, but you do? Is it because you are too big on the Taoist temple, or is it because of the rules of the court?"
"good!"
Su Ju snorted angrily and strode away.
As soon as he raised his hand, a fine steel feather arrow flew out from the arrow pot floating beside him. An Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the feather arrow, then drew the bow and shot. The distance between the two people was not far to begin with, and after the arrow went out, it arrived in front of Su Feilun with almost no delay.
As soon as he waved his hand, the cliff iron pear wood originally placed on the chair flew over by itself, and the arrow pot flew over and floated next to An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there with the bow in his hand and the quiver floating at the perfect distance.
But this time, Nie Qing did not refuse.
Nie Qing just nodded and answered lightly.
An Zhengxin said that this guy was also interesting. He was stealing the show because of his strength.
An Zheng just landed, and the sword light arrived again. This time the sword light swept across, still like a long whip, and the range of control was really too large. An Zheng rolled over and the sword light swept under An Zheng's body, heading towards the chubby and clumsy-looking official of the Ministry of Etiquette.
A crisp sound.
There was an uproar.
Su Feilun asked: "Why do you use this?"
Su Feilun frowned: "That seems to be General Wang Kaitai's cliff iron wood bow."
Hearing him say this, everyone shouted: "No!"
Over at Dading College, Su Feilun saw Su Ju leaving in a hurry, apparently looking for Su Pei, the dean of Dading College. He was in no mood to wait any longer, so he stood up, stretched, and walked slowly onto the field. An Zheng, on his side, has also stepped forward.
Feng Xiuyang said: "Then come with me."
An Zheng cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Hello."
The black-robed Taoist leader of the Taishang Dojo strode over: "You can't just announce it casually! You don't have the qualifications!"
He floated away from the competition venue and rushed toward the south gate, followed closely by Nie Qing. The two people left one after the other, and the onlookers suddenly exclaimed. Seeing them approaching the south gate, the Ouchi guards also became nervous.
An Zheng nodded: "That's right."
He floated away from the competition venue and rushed toward the south gate, followed closely by Nie Qing. The two people left one after the other, and the onlookers suddenly exclaimed. Seeing them approaching the south gate, the Ouchi guards also became nervous.
Just like Su Feilun caught the steel arrow shot by An Zheng just now, that chubby and clumsy official from the Ministry of Rites actually caught the sword light with two fingers!
An Zheng shrugged: "To each other."
The Forbidden soldiers and Ouchi guards on the city wall had no choice but to prepare, but did not take action. The two people climbed over the high wall and entered Tianji Palace directly, and people outside kept screaming in surprise.
The official snorted coldly: "You are the second person I have been asked to wait for. Can you please get in line? I do everything according to the rules. I am not afraid of the shadow of my body. I will just wait for your revenge."
Su Ju said angrily: "That's not what you said when you accepted our benefits before!"
Su Feilun asked: "Why do you use this?"
Su Feilun said four words, and then struck down with his sword. The swordsmanship is ordinary, just a simple slash. There was at least a dozen meters between him and An Zheng, but the sword light from the long sword reached An Zheng in an instant. When the sword comes out, the sword shines more than ten meters.
Mu Changyan sat up straight and his eyes flickered: "Don't stop me!"
A gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, as clear and bright as a stream of autumn water. The sword itself seemed to be vibrating slightly, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring on the tip of the sword.
Feng Xiuyang said that he had been waiting for this battle for four years, and he only had a chance in front of everyone. But even in full view of the public, I still want to be admired by thousands of people. People like you and me need others to look up to us.
An Zheng cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Hello."
"good!"
As soon as he waved his hand, the cliff iron pear wood originally placed on the chair flew over by itself, and the arrow pot flew over and floated next to An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there with the bow in his hand and the quiver floating at the perfect distance.
At this moment, the official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the contestant rubbed his eyes and said: "I flew so high, but leaving the field without permission is a violation of the rules of the Battle of Bakui... You said, I am Shouldn’t it be announced that both of them were removed from the list at the same time according to the rules?”
The Forbidden soldiers and Ouchi guards on the city wall had no choice but to prepare, but did not take action. The two people climbed over the high wall and entered Tianji Palace directly, and people outside kept screaming in surprise.
He stretched out his hand backwards and bent his arm in a strange arc, but it was just right to stop the arrow. He clamped his index finger and middle finger together and clamped the fine steel arrow with a snap. The moment they were clamped, the fine steel arrow buzzed, and ripples that could be seen around the finger and the fine steel arrow surged out in all directions.
An Zheng's body flashed to the side, and the sword light came down like a long whip, cutting a straight deep groove under his feet. The sword light fell to the ground and the ground was cut open, but this was not the end. The sword light was more than ten meters long, but the sword energy extended even longer. A hole was cut in the half-person-high stone wall built in the distance to block the onlookers. The sword energy continued to move forward, reaching the front of the viewer. It seemed to have stopped suddenly just now, as if it had its own wisdom.
Feng Xiuyang said that he had been waiting for this battle for four years, and he only had a chance in front of everyone. But even in full view of the public, I still want to be admired by thousands of people. People like you and me need others to look up to us.
The official snorted coldly: "You are the second person I have been asked to wait for. Can you please get in line? I do everything according to the rules. I am not afraid of the shadow of my body. I will just wait for your revenge."
An Zheng frowned slightly and thought to himself, what is Feng Xiuyang doing? For those who have reached that level, they will never act impulsively. He should have calculated that Nie Qing would definitely go with him, so what was his purpose? But those two people were too fast, and it was too late for An Zheng to stop them.
The scene fell into silence for an instant. Even if Su Feilun had such fame and strength, if he had drawn someone else, he would probably not be so quiet.
The scene fell into silence for an instant. Even if Su Feilun had such fame and strength, if he had drawn someone else, he would probably not be so quiet.
The scene fell into silence for an instant. Even if Su Feilun had such fame and strength, if he had drawn someone else, he would probably not be so quiet.
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Not necessarily."
The bloated official who looked to be in his thirties stood up and said, "Will I change my attitude because of your attitude?"
An Zheng said: "General Wang wanted to come to the Qiucheng Ceremony. If nothing happens to the Ministry of War, he will be one of the examiners today. He is now sentenced to be a fugitive. For him, this may be the greatest sorrow. A life and a half Isn’t this sad and infuriating outcome for people who are fighting for this country? So I came with the magic weapon he left in the martial arts academy. I thought... This can be regarded as General Wang’s participation in the Autumn Ceremony. "
The official from the Ministry of Rites raised his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
The official chuckled: "You mean to ask me to accommodate you? What a joke. I have always been fair and strict, that's why I was selected as the examiner for the Battle of Ba Kui. If I really do what you want, then What qualifications do I have to be the examiner? Get off here quickly, or I will arrest you for disturbing the venue."
At this moment, the official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the contestant rubbed his eyes and said: "I flew so high, but leaving the field without permission is a violation of the rules of the Battle of Bakui... You said, I am Shouldn’t it be announced that both of them were removed from the list at the same time according to the rules?”
Su Ju snorted angrily and strode away.
Nie Qing just nodded and answered lightly.
Over at Dading Academy, the expression on the leader Su Ju's face obviously changed. He pressed his hand down to signal Su Feilun not to move. Then he strode up to the official of the Ministry of Etiquette and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"
Su Feilun subconsciously looked at Tianji Palace, then turned to look at An Zheng: "Can we start?"
If it were in the past, before such a change occurred in the martial arts academy, Nie Qing might not have agreed to Feng Xiu's support.
Hearing him say this, everyone shouted: "No!"
Now that Su Feilun and An Zheng were about to play, they all temporarily forgot about Nie Qing and Feng Xiuyang.
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Not necessarily."
An Zhengxin said that this guy was also interesting. He was stealing the show because of his strength.
The black-robed Taoist was stunned for a moment and glared at the official: "Wait!"
Su Feilun frowned: "That seems to be General Wang Kaitai's cliff iron wood bow."
The bloated official who looked to be in his thirties stood up and said, "Will I change my attitude because of your attitude?"
Mu Changyan sat up straight and his eyes flickered: "Don't stop me!"
Is there anything more exciting than this? Everyone felt that their heartbeats began to speed up. This was simply a continuous climax regardless of the body. The two people who jumped into the Tianji Palace didn't know what they were like, but the onlookers definitely couldn't enter the Tianji Palace.
As soon as he waved his hand, the cliff iron pear wood originally placed on the chair flew over by itself, and the arrow pot flew over and floated next to An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there with the bow in his hand and the quiver floating at the perfect distance.
The sword light is not a physical thing at all, it is a pure power of cultivation.
An Zheng asked: "So when I stand in front of you, you are a little disappointed, right?"
"We want to see the results!"
But the sword light was like a poisonous snake that was clamped seven inches, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get out. The chubby official casually waved his sword away and glanced at Su Feilun: "I will forgive you once. If you dare to test randomly again, I will hit you until your mother doesn't recognize you. If you ask me to take action again, I promise I will be the protagonist for a long time.”
The crowd around them began to cry: "Give them a chance!"
The crowd around them began to cry: "Give them a chance!"
A gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, as clear and bright as a stream of autumn water. The sword itself seemed to be vibrating slightly, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring on the tip of the sword.
A gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, as clear and bright as a stream of autumn water. The sword itself seemed to be vibrating slightly, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring on the tip of the sword.
Over at Dading Academy, the expression on the leader Su Ju's face obviously changed. He pressed his hand down to signal Su Feilun not to move. Then he strode up to the official of the Ministry of Etiquette and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"
At this moment, the official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the contestant rubbed his eyes and said: "I flew so high, but leaving the field without permission is a violation of the rules of the Battle of Bakui... You said, I am Shouldn’t it be announced that both of them were removed from the list at the same time according to the rules?”
A gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, as clear and bright as a stream of autumn water. The sword itself seemed to be vibrating slightly, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring on the tip of the sword.
The black-robed Taoist was stunned for a moment and glared at the official: "Wait!"
"We want to see the results!"
An Zheng cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Hello."
Su Feilun twisted his arm back, then broke the fine steel arrow and threw it aside.
An Zheng said: "General Wang wanted to come to the Qiucheng Ceremony. If nothing happens to the Ministry of War, he will be one of the examiners today. He is now sentenced to be a fugitive. For him, this may be the greatest sorrow. A life and a half Isn’t this sad and infuriating outcome for people who are fighting for this country? So I came with the magic weapon he left in the martial arts academy. I thought... This can be regarded as General Wang’s participation in the Autumn Ceremony. "
An Zheng's body flashed to the side, and the sword light came down like a long whip, cutting a straight deep groove under his feet. The sword light fell to the ground and the ground was cut open, but this was not the end. The sword light was more than ten meters long, but the sword energy extended even longer. A hole was cut in the half-person-high stone wall built in the distance to block the onlookers. The sword energy continued to move forward, reaching the front of the viewer. It seemed to have stopped suddenly just now, as if it had its own wisdom.
Over at Dading College, Su Feilun saw Su Ju leaving in a hurry, apparently looking for Su Pei, the dean of Dading College. He was in no mood to wait any longer, so he stood up, stretched, and walked slowly onto the field. An Zheng, on his side, has also stepped forward.
An Zheng said: "General Wang wanted to come to the Qiucheng Ceremony. If nothing happens to the Ministry of War, he will be one of the examiners today. He is now sentenced to be a fugitive. For him, this may be the greatest sorrow. A life and a half Isn’t this sad and infuriating outcome for people who are fighting for this country? So I came with the magic weapon he left in the martial arts academy. I thought... This can be regarded as General Wang’s participation in the Autumn Ceremony. "
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Not necessarily."
"You can't disqualify both of them!"
An Zheng shrugged: "To each other."
"You impressed me with admiration. It turns out that you are not just as powerful as you were when you fought against Lang Jing outside the martial arts academy."
At this moment, the official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the contestant rubbed his eyes and said: "I flew so high, but leaving the field without permission is a violation of the rules of the Battle of Bakui... You said, I am Shouldn’t it be announced that both of them were removed from the list at the same time according to the rules?”
He floated away from the competition venue and rushed toward the south gate, followed closely by Nie Qing. The two people left one after the other, and the onlookers suddenly exclaimed. Seeing them approaching the south gate, the Ouchi guards also became nervous.
If it were in the past, before such a change occurred in the martial arts academy, Nie Qing might not have agreed to Feng Xiu's support.
Feng Xiuyang said that he had been waiting for this battle for four years, and he only had a chance in front of everyone. But even in full view of the public, I still want to be admired by thousands of people. People like you and me need others to look up to us.
An Zheng said: "General Wang wanted to come to the Qiucheng Ceremony. If nothing happens to the Ministry of War, he will be one of the examiners today. He is now sentenced to be a fugitive. For him, this may be the greatest sorrow. A life and a half Isn’t this sad and infuriating outcome for people who are fighting for this country? So I came with the magic weapon he left in the martial arts academy. I thought... This can be regarded as General Wang’s participation in the Autumn Ceremony. "
The official snorted coldly: "The rules are the rules. I declare that these two people will be expelled from the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony at the same time."
The official from the Ministry of Rites raised his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
The fine steel arrow flew past Su Feilun's body, but the arrow did not fly toward the back. Instead, it made a sharp turn in mid-air and flew back at an astonishing speed.
The official sneered and said: "I'm kidding, I don't have this qualification, but you do? Is it because you are too big on the Taoist temple, or is it because of the rules of the court?"
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette walked back to the box: "Now we arrange the next competition. If anyone dares to leave without permission again, we will be removed from the exam. Today I am the examiner, and I have this power. The next person to take the stage is... Dading College, Su flywheel!"
Su Feilun subconsciously looked at Tianji Palace, then turned to look at An Zheng: "Can we start?"
The black-robed Taoist leader of the Taishang Dojo strode over: "You can't just announce it casually! You don't have the qualifications!"
An Zheng just landed, and the sword light arrived again. This time the sword light swept across, still like a long whip, and the range of control was really too large. An Zheng rolled over and the sword light swept under An Zheng's body, heading towards the chubby and clumsy-looking official of the Ministry of Etiquette.
Snapped!
The official sneered and said: "I'm kidding, I don't have this qualification, but you do? Is it because you are too big on the Taoist temple, or is it because of the rules of the court?"
The bloated official who looked to be in his thirties stood up and said, "Will I change my attitude because of your attitude?"
Su Feilun twisted his arm back, then broke the fine steel arrow and threw it aside.
An Zheng cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Hello."
An Zheng hummed: "Maybe you will be surprised."
Su Ju said angrily: "That's not what you said when you accepted our benefits before!"
The scene fell into silence for an instant. Even if Su Feilun had such fame and strength, if he had drawn someone else, he would probably not be so quiet.
The black-robed Taoist was stunned for a moment and glared at the official: "Wait!"
"good!"
As soon as he raised his hand, a fine steel feather arrow flew out from the arrow pot floating beside him. An Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the feather arrow, then drew the bow and shot. The distance between the two people was not far to begin with, and after the arrow went out, it arrived in front of Su Feilun with almost no delay.
The official raised his stomach and said, "I'm afraid of you."
Those who were still shouting became quiet when they heard that the next person to appear was Su Feilun from Dading Academy. After all, Su Feilun and Nie Qingfeng Xiuyang were on the same level, so it was important to stay and watch Su Feilun's competition.
As soon as he raised his hand, a fine steel feather arrow flew out from the arrow pot floating beside him. An Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the feather arrow, then drew the bow and shot. The distance between the two people was not far to begin with, and after the arrow went out, it arrived in front of Su Feilun with almost no delay.
Su Feilun subconsciously looked at Tianji Palace, then turned to look at An Zheng: "Can we start?"
An Zhengxin said that this guy was also interesting. He was stealing the show because of his strength.
But the sword light was like a poisonous snake that was clamped seven inches, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get out. The chubby official casually waved his sword away and glanced at Su Feilun: "I will forgive you once. If you dare to test randomly again, I will hit you until your mother doesn't recognize you. If you ask me to take action again, I promise I will be the protagonist for a long time.”
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette walked back to the box: "Now we arrange the next competition. If anyone dares to leave without permission again, we will be removed from the exam. Today I am the examiner, and I have this power. The next person to take the stage is... Dading College, Su flywheel!"
Everyone began to retreat spontaneously, no matter how exciting the competition was, it was not as important as their own lives.
Feng Xiuyang raised his hand and pointed at the Tianji Palace behind Jinting Square. Beyond the south city wall was the Tianji Palace.
Mu Changyan sat up straight and his eyes flickered: "Don't stop me!"
The scene fell into silence for an instant. Even if Su Feilun had such fame and strength, if he had drawn someone else, he would probably not be so quiet.
Su Feilun was silent for a while and then nodded: "The magic weapon you are using is not good. I'm just afraid that you will lose faster."
Feng Xiuyang said that he had been waiting for this battle for four years, and he only had a chance in front of everyone. But even in full view of the public, I still want to be admired by thousands of people. People like you and me need others to look up to us.
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette walked back to the box: "Now we arrange the next competition. If anyone dares to leave without permission again, we will be removed from the exam. Today I am the examiner, and I have this power. The next person to take the stage is... Dading College, Su flywheel!"
Su Feilun subconsciously looked at Tianji Palace, then turned to look at An Zheng: "Can we start?"
Over at Dading College, Su Feilun saw Su Ju leaving in a hurry, apparently looking for Su Pei, the dean of Dading College. He was in no mood to wait any longer, so he stood up, stretched, and walked slowly onto the field. An Zheng, on his side, has also stepped forward.
There was an uproar.
Su Feilun still did not deny: "Yes."
Feng Xiuyang raised his hand and pointed at the Tianji Palace behind Jinting Square. Beyond the south city wall was the Tianji Palace.
Su Ju said angrily: "That's not what you said when you accepted our benefits before!"
Those who were still shouting became quiet when they heard that the next person to appear was Su Feilun from Dading Academy. After all, Su Feilun and Nie Qingfeng Xiuyang were on the same level, so it was important to stay and watch Su Feilun's competition.
The official chuckled: "You mean to ask me to accommodate you? What a joke. I have always been fair and strict, that's why I was selected as the examiner for the Battle of Ba Kui. If I really do what you want, then What qualifications do I have to be the examiner? Get off here quickly, or I will arrest you for disturbing the venue."
The official sneered and said: "I'm kidding, I don't have this qualification, but you do? Is it because you are too big on the Taoist temple, or is it because of the rules of the court?"
Su Ju said angrily: "That's not what you said when you accepted our benefits before!"
Su Feilun obviously didn't see the arrow flying back from behind, but his expression couldn't help but change.
The official from the Ministry of Rites looked at An Zheng: "Why, are you still waiting for me to carry you on my back?"
Is there anything more exciting than this? Everyone felt that their heartbeats began to speed up. This was simply a continuous climax regardless of the body. The two people who jumped into the Tianji Palace didn't know what they were like, but the onlookers definitely couldn't enter the Tianji Palace.
An Zhengxin said that this guy was also interesting. He was stealing the show because of his strength.
The scene fell into silence for an instant. Even if Su Feilun had such fame and strength, if he had drawn someone else, he would probably not be so quiet.
Su Ju snorted angrily and strode away.
Mu Changyan sat up straight and his eyes flickered: "Don't stop me!"
The fat official from the Ministry of Rites fumbled around in the box with his hand, then took out a ball of paper and unfolded it: "His opponent is... Wuyuan Anzheng!"
The official snorted coldly: "The rules are the rules. I declare that these two people will be expelled from the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony at the same time."
The official snorted coldly: "The rules are the rules. I declare that these two people will be expelled from the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony at the same time."
There was an uproar.
Hearing him say this, everyone shouted: "No!"
Su Ju said: "Just wait!"
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette walked back to the box: "Now we arrange the next competition. If anyone dares to leave without permission again, we will be removed from the exam. Today I am the examiner, and I have this power. The next person to take the stage is... Dading College, Su flywheel!"
The official chuckled: "You mean to ask me to accommodate you? What a joke. I have always been fair and strict, that's why I was selected as the examiner for the Battle of Ba Kui. If I really do what you want, then What qualifications do I have to be the examiner? Get off here quickly, or I will arrest you for disturbing the venue."
Nie Qing faced off against Feng Xiuyang, and An Zheng faced off against Su Feilun.
Su Feilun asked: "Why do you use this?"
Nie Qing faced off against Feng Xiuyang, and An Zheng faced off against Su Feilun.
The fine steel arrow flew past Su Feilun's body, but the arrow did not fly toward the back. Instead, it made a sharp turn in mid-air and flew back at an astonishing speed.
"You impressed me with admiration. It turns out that you are not just as powerful as you were when you fought against Lang Jing outside the martial arts academy."
Is there anything more exciting than this? Everyone felt that their heartbeats began to speed up. This was simply a continuous climax regardless of the body. The two people who jumped into the Tianji Palace didn't know what they were like, but the onlookers definitely couldn't enter the Tianji Palace.
Now that Su Feilun and An Zheng were about to play, they all temporarily forgot about Nie Qing and Feng Xiuyang.
An Zheng just landed, and the sword light arrived again. This time the sword light swept across, still like a long whip, and the range of control was really too large. An Zheng rolled over and the sword light swept under An Zheng's body, heading towards the chubby and clumsy-looking official of the Ministry of Etiquette.
The official continued to laugh: "Who saw that I took money from you? Damn it, the Taishang Dojo said that I took money, so I will remove Feng Xiuyang from the list anyway!"
Now that Su Feilun and An Zheng were about to play, they all temporarily forgot about Nie Qing and Feng Xiuyang.
Su Feilun's body moved sideways for one foot, and just one foot was enough to avoid the arrow. There was no visible movement of his body, and his feet didn't move at all. His body just moved out. Because it was so fast, his shadow was still left where he just stood.
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Not necessarily."
People didn't even have time to exclaim, because the sword light was too fast.
With a snap, all the buttons on the onlooker's chest were cut and split into two.
Over at Dading Academy, the expression on the leader Su Ju's face obviously changed. He pressed his hand down to signal Su Feilun not to move. Then he strode up to the official of the Ministry of Etiquette and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"
The official from the Ministry of Rites raised his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
The fine steel arrow flew past Su Feilun's body, but the arrow did not fly toward the back. Instead, it made a sharp turn in mid-air and flew back at an astonishing speed.
The official from the Ministry of Rites raised his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
An Zheng asked: "So when I stand in front of you, you are a little disappointed, right?"
The ripples of air blew up Su Feilun's long hair, and several hairs were cut off and fell down.
A crisp sound.
Su Ju said angrily: "That's not what you said when you accepted our benefits before!"
The official snorted coldly: "The rules are the rules. I declare that these two people will be expelled from the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony at the same time."
Su Ju lowered his voice: "Didn't we agree before that Su Feilun will play last in this competition? Now let him play. If it consumes too much, how will you be able to deal with the others later?"
A crisp sound.
The black-robed Taoist leader of the Taishang Dojo strode over: "You can't just announce it casually! You don't have the qualifications!"
The official continued to laugh: "Who saw that I took money from you? Damn it, the Taishang Dojo said that I took money, so I will remove Feng Xiuyang from the list anyway!"
If it were in the past, before such a change occurred in the martial arts academy, Nie Qing might not have agreed to Feng Xiu's support.
"You can't disqualify both of them!"
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Not necessarily."
The sword light is not a physical thing at all, it is a pure power of cultivation.
Su Feilun obviously didn't see the arrow flying back from behind, but his expression couldn't help but change.
The official chuckled: "You mean to ask me to accommodate you? What a joke. I have always been fair and strict, that's why I was selected as the examiner for the Battle of Ba Kui. If I really do what you want, then What qualifications do I have to be the examiner? Get off here quickly, or I will arrest you for disturbing the venue."
As soon as he waved his hand, the cliff iron pear wood originally placed on the chair flew over by itself, and the arrow pot flew over and floated next to An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there with the bow in his hand and the quiver floating at the perfect distance.
An Zheng smiled and asked, "Is Nie Qing the opponent you want?"
The scene fell into silence for an instant. Even if Su Feilun had such fame and strength, if he had drawn someone else, he would probably not be so quiet.
An Zheng just landed, and the sword light arrived again. This time the sword light swept across, still like a long whip, and the range of control was really too large. An Zheng rolled over and the sword light swept under An Zheng's body, heading towards the chubby and clumsy-looking official of the Ministry of Etiquette.
An Zhengxin said that this guy was also interesting. He was stealing the show because of his strength.
Su Ju said angrily: "That's not what you said when you accepted our benefits before!"
An Zheng cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Hello."
The official raised his stomach and said, "I'm afraid of you."
A crisp sound.
Su Feilun subconsciously looked at Tianji Palace, then turned to look at An Zheng: "Can we start?"
The official continued to laugh: "Who saw that I took money from you? Damn it, the Taishang Dojo said that I took money, so I will remove Feng Xiuyang from the list anyway!"
Over at Dading College, Su Feilun saw Su Ju leaving in a hurry, apparently looking for Su Pei, the dean of Dading College. He was in no mood to wait any longer, so he stood up, stretched, and walked slowly onto the field. An Zheng, on his side, has also stepped forward.
Su Ju snorted angrily and strode away.
Su Ju lowered his voice: "Didn't we agree before that Su Feilun will play last in this competition? Now let him play. If it consumes too much, how will you be able to deal with the others later?"
The two stood face to face, Su Feilun cupped his fists towards An Zheng and said, "Hello."
With a snap, all the buttons on the onlooker's chest were cut and split into two.
Su Feilun subconsciously looked at Tianji Palace, then turned to look at An Zheng: "Can we start?"
Su Ju said: "Just wait!"
"You can't disqualify both of them!"
An Zheng hummed: "Maybe you will be surprised."
The official snorted coldly: "You are the second person I have been asked to wait for. Can you please get in line? I do everything according to the rules. I am not afraid of the shadow of my body. I will just wait for your revenge."
Now that Su Feilun and An Zheng were about to play, they all temporarily forgot about Nie Qing and Feng Xiuyang.
The ripples of air blew up Su Feilun's long hair, and several hairs were cut off and fell down.
An Zheng frowned slightly and thought to himself, what is Feng Xiuyang doing? For those who have reached that level, they will never act impulsively. He should have calculated that Nie Qing would definitely go with him, so what was his purpose? But those two people were too fast, and it was too late for An Zheng to stop them.
Su Feilun asked: "Why do you use this?"
He stretched out his hand backwards and bent his arm in a strange arc, but it was just right to stop the arrow. He clamped his index finger and middle finger together and clamped the fine steel arrow with a snap. The moment they were clamped, the fine steel arrow buzzed, and ripples that could be seen around the finger and the fine steel arrow surged out in all directions.
Su Ju snorted angrily and strode away.
The fine steel arrow flew past Su Feilun's body, but the arrow did not fly toward the back. Instead, it made a sharp turn in mid-air and flew back at an astonishing speed.
The official from the Ministry of Rites looked at An Zheng: "Why, are you still waiting for me to carry you on my back?"
An Zheng frowned slightly and thought to himself, what is Feng Xiuyang doing? For those who have reached that level, they will never act impulsively. He should have calculated that Nie Qing would definitely go with him, so what was his purpose? But those two people were too fast, and it was too late for An Zheng to stop them.
The official from the Ministry of Rites looked at An Zheng: "Why, are you still waiting for me to carry you on my back?"
Everyone began to retreat spontaneously, no matter how exciting the competition was, it was not as important as their own lives.
Is there anything more exciting than this? Everyone felt that their heartbeats began to speed up. This was simply a continuous climax regardless of the body. The two people who jumped into the Tianji Palace didn't know what they were like, but the onlookers definitely couldn't enter the Tianji Palace.
Su Ju snorted angrily and strode away.
The martial arts academy has ceased to exist in name only, and he carries the glory and pride of the entire martial arts academy on his shoulders.
An Zheng's body flashed to the side, and the sword light came down like a long whip, cutting a straight deep groove under his feet. The sword light fell to the ground and the ground was cut open, but this was not the end. The sword light was more than ten meters long, but the sword energy extended even longer. A hole was cut in the half-person-high stone wall built in the distance to block the onlookers. The sword energy continued to move forward, reaching the front of the viewer. It seemed to have stopped suddenly just now, as if it had its own wisdom.
An Zhengxin said that this guy was also interesting. He was stealing the show because of his strength.
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Not necessarily."
Su Feilun subconsciously looked at Tianji Palace, then turned to look at An Zheng: "Can we start?"
An Zheng was slightly startled, feeling that the official's eyes were a little strange.
As soon as he waved his hand, the cliff iron pear wood originally placed on the chair flew over by itself, and the arrow pot flew over and floated next to An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there with the bow in his hand and the quiver floating at the perfect distance.
Su Feilun was silent for a while and then nodded: "The magic weapon you are using is not good. I'm just afraid that you will lose faster."
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette walked back to the box: "Now we arrange the next competition. If anyone dares to leave without permission again, we will be removed from the exam. Today I am the examiner, and I have this power. The next person to take the stage is... Dading College, Su flywheel!"
Over at Dading College, Su Feilun saw Su Ju leaving in a hurry, apparently looking for Su Pei, the dean of Dading College. He was in no mood to wait any longer, so he stood up, stretched, and walked slowly onto the field. An Zheng, on his side, has also stepped forward.
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette walked back to the box: "Now we arrange the next competition. If anyone dares to leave without permission again, we will be removed from the exam. Today I am the examiner, and I have this power. The next person to take the stage is... Dading College, Su flywheel!"
Feng Xiuyang said that he had been waiting for this battle for four years, and he only had a chance in front of everyone. But even in full view of the public, I still want to be admired by thousands of people. People like you and me need others to look up to us.
Nie Qing just nodded and answered lightly.
The official from the Ministry of Rites raised his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
An Zheng just landed, and the sword light arrived again. This time the sword light swept across, still like a long whip, and the range of control was really too large. An Zheng rolled over and the sword light swept under An Zheng's body, heading towards the chubby and clumsy-looking official of the Ministry of Etiquette.
The official from the Ministry of Rites raised his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
The black-robed Taoist was stunned for a moment and glared at the official: "Wait!"
An Zheng asked: "So when I stand in front of you, you are a little disappointed, right?"
The two stood face to face, Su Feilun cupped his fists towards An Zheng and said, "Hello."
"We want to see the results!"
The bloated official who looked to be in his thirties stood up and said, "Will I change my attitude because of your attitude?"
As soon as he waved his hand, the cliff iron pear wood originally placed on the chair flew over by itself, and the arrow pot flew over and floated next to An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there with the bow in his hand and the quiver floating at the perfect distance.
Su Ju lowered his voice: "Didn't we agree before that Su Feilun will play last in this competition? Now let him play. If it consumes too much, how will you be able to deal with the others later?"
The man looked down and then turned pale as if he had just died. In fact, if Su Feilun's control of the sword had been relaxed just a little bit, this man would be dead.
He floated away from the competition venue and rushed toward the south gate, followed closely by Nie Qing. The two people left one after the other, and the onlookers suddenly exclaimed. Seeing them approaching the south gate, the Ouchi guards also became nervous.
An Zheng cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Hello."
He floated away from the competition venue and rushed toward the south gate, followed closely by Nie Qing. The two people left one after the other, and the onlookers suddenly exclaimed. Seeing them approaching the south gate, the Ouchi guards also became nervous.
An Zheng cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Hello."
Feng Xiuyang raised his hand and pointed at the Tianji Palace behind Jinting Square. Beyond the south city wall was the Tianji Palace.
There was an uproar.
An Zheng's body flashed to the side, and the sword light came down like a long whip, cutting a straight deep groove under his feet. The sword light fell to the ground and the ground was cut open, but this was not the end. The sword light was more than ten meters long, but the sword energy extended even longer. A hole was cut in the half-person-high stone wall built in the distance to block the onlookers. The sword energy continued to move forward, reaching the front of the viewer. It seemed to have stopped suddenly just now, as if it had its own wisdom.
Su Feilun's body moved sideways for one foot, and just one foot was enough to avoid the arrow. There was no visible movement of his body, and his feet didn't move at all. His body just moved out. Because it was so fast, his shadow was still left where he just stood.
The official from the Ministry of Rites looked at An Zheng: "Why, are you still waiting for me to carry you on my back?"
As soon as he raised his hand, a fine steel feather arrow flew out from the arrow pot floating beside him. An Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the feather arrow, then drew the bow and shot. The distance between the two people was not far to begin with, and after the arrow went out, it arrived in front of Su Feilun with almost no delay.
Su Feilun subconsciously looked at Tianji Palace, then turned to look at An Zheng: "Can we start?"
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Not necessarily."
As soon as he waved his hand, the cliff iron pear wood originally placed on the chair flew over by itself, and the arrow pot flew over and floated next to An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there with the bow in his hand and the quiver floating at the perfect distance.
The official from the Ministry of Rites raised his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
An Zheng nodded: "That's right."
Su Feilun still did not deny: "Yes."
But this time, Nie Qing did not refuse.
Su Feilun asked: "Why do you use this?"
But the sword light was like a poisonous snake that was clamped seven inches, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get out. The chubby official casually waved his sword away and glanced at Su Feilun: "I will forgive you once. If you dare to test randomly again, I will hit you until your mother doesn't recognize you. If you ask me to take action again, I promise I will be the protagonist for a long time.”
An Zheng smiled and asked, "Is Nie Qing the opponent you want?"
An Zheng's body flashed to the side, and the sword light came down like a long whip, cutting a straight deep groove under his feet. The sword light fell to the ground and the ground was cut open, but this was not the end. The sword light was more than ten meters long, but the sword energy extended even longer. A hole was cut in the half-person-high stone wall built in the distance to block the onlookers. The sword energy continued to move forward, reaching the front of the viewer. It seemed to have stopped suddenly just now, as if it had its own wisdom.
Su Feilun subconsciously looked at Tianji Palace, then turned to look at An Zheng: "Can we start?"
The official from the Ministry of Rites raised his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
Su Feilun did not deny: "Yes."
Su Feilun did not deny: "Yes."
Su Ju snorted angrily and strode away.
Su Feilun asked: "Why do you use this?"
The official continued to laugh: "Who saw that I took money from you? Damn it, the Taishang Dojo said that I took money, so I will remove Feng Xiuyang from the list anyway!"
An Zheng asked: "So when I stand in front of you, you are a little disappointed, right?"
The man looked down and then turned pale as if he had just died. In fact, if Su Feilun's control of the sword had been relaxed just a little bit, this man would be dead.
An Zheng smiled and asked, "Is Nie Qing the opponent you want?"
An Zheng said: "General Wang wanted to come to the Qiucheng Ceremony. If nothing happens to the Ministry of War, he will be one of the examiners today. He is now sentenced to be a fugitive. For him, this may be the greatest sorrow. A life and a half Isn’t this sad and infuriating outcome for people who are fighting for this country? So I came with the magic weapon he left in the martial arts academy. I thought... This can be regarded as General Wang’s participation in the Autumn Ceremony. "
An Zheng was slightly startled, feeling that the official's eyes were a little strange.
The official from the Ministry of Rites raised his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
A crisp sound.
Su Feilun still did not deny: "Yes."
With a snap, all the buttons on the onlooker's chest were cut and split into two.
The scene fell into silence for an instant. Even if Su Feilun had such fame and strength, if he had drawn someone else, he would probably not be so quiet.
Is there anything more exciting than this? Everyone felt that their heartbeats began to speed up. This was simply a continuous climax regardless of the body. The two people who jumped into the Tianji Palace didn't know what they were like, but the onlookers definitely couldn't enter the Tianji Palace.
An Zheng hummed: "Maybe you will be surprised."
Su Ju lowered his voice: "Didn't we agree before that Su Feilun will play last in this competition? Now let him play. If it consumes too much, how will you be able to deal with the others later?"
Su Feilun still did not deny: "Yes."
Su Feilun's body moved sideways for one foot, and just one foot was enough to avoid the arrow. There was no visible movement of his body, and his feet didn't move at all. His body just moved out. Because it was so fast, his shadow was still left where he just stood.
The fat official from the Ministry of Rites fumbled around in the box with his hand, then took out a ball of paper and unfolded it: "His opponent is... Wuyuan Anzheng!"
Over at Dading College, Su Feilun saw Su Ju leaving in a hurry, apparently looking for Su Pei, the dean of Dading College. He was in no mood to wait any longer, so he stood up, stretched, and walked slowly onto the field. An Zheng, on his side, has also stepped forward.
But the sword light was like a poisonous snake that was clamped seven inches, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get out. The chubby official casually waved his sword away and glanced at Su Feilun: "I will forgive you once. If you dare to test randomly again, I will hit you until your mother doesn't recognize you. If you ask me to take action again, I promise I will be the protagonist for a long time.”
But the sword light was like a poisonous snake that was clamped seven inches, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get out. The chubby official casually waved his sword away and glanced at Su Feilun: "I will forgive you once. If you dare to test randomly again, I will hit you until your mother doesn't recognize you. If you ask me to take action again, I promise I will be the protagonist for a long time.”
Feng Xiuyang said: "Then come with me."
As soon as he waved his hand, the cliff iron pear wood originally placed on the chair flew over by itself, and the arrow pot flew over and floated next to An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there with the bow in his hand and the quiver floating at the perfect distance.
Hearing him say this, everyone shouted: "No!"
The martial arts academy has ceased to exist in name only, and he carries the glory and pride of the entire martial arts academy on his shoulders.
Su Feilun lowered his head, looked at the few long hairs that fell on the ground, and frowned slightly.
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Not necessarily."
"You can't disqualify both of them!"
Su Feilun obviously didn't see the arrow flying back from behind, but his expression couldn't help but change.
The official chuckled: "You mean to ask me to accommodate you? What a joke. I have always been fair and strict, that's why I was selected as the examiner for the Battle of Ba Kui. If I really do what you want, then What qualifications do I have to be the examiner? Get off here quickly, or I will arrest you for disturbing the venue."
Su Feilun twisted his arm back, then broke the fine steel arrow and threw it aside.
Su Feilun frowned: "That seems to be General Wang Kaitai's cliff iron wood bow."
The black-robed Taoist was stunned for a moment and glared at the official: "Wait!"
The official snorted coldly: "The rules are the rules. I declare that these two people will be expelled from the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony at the same time."
As soon as he raised his hand, a fine steel feather arrow flew out from the arrow pot floating beside him. An Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the feather arrow, then drew the bow and shot. The distance between the two people was not far to begin with, and after the arrow went out, it arrived in front of Su Feilun with almost no delay.
An Zheng nodded: "That's right."
As soon as he raised his hand, a fine steel feather arrow flew out from the arrow pot floating beside him. An Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the feather arrow, then drew the bow and shot. The distance between the two people was not far to begin with, and after the arrow went out, it arrived in front of Su Feilun with almost no delay.
"good!"
An Zheng nodded: "That's right."
Su Ju lowered his voice: "Didn't we agree before that Su Feilun will play last in this competition? Now let him play. If it consumes too much, how will you be able to deal with the others later?"
"We want to see the results!"
Su Feilun obviously didn't see the arrow flying back from behind, but his expression couldn't help but change.
A gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, as clear and bright as a stream of autumn water. The sword itself seemed to be vibrating slightly, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring on the tip of the sword.
He floated away from the competition venue and rushed toward the south gate, followed closely by Nie Qing. The two people left one after the other, and the onlookers suddenly exclaimed. Seeing them approaching the south gate, the Ouchi guards also became nervous.
But this time, Nie Qing did not refuse.
Su Feilun said four words, and then struck down with his sword. The swordsmanship is ordinary, just a simple slash. There was at least a dozen meters between him and An Zheng, but the sword light from the long sword reached An Zheng in an instant. When the sword comes out, the sword shines more than ten meters.
Su Feilun asked: "Why do you use this?"
Nie Qing faced off against Feng Xiuyang, and An Zheng faced off against Su Feilun.
The two stood face to face, Su Feilun cupped his fists towards An Zheng and said, "Hello."
As soon as he raised his hand, a fine steel feather arrow flew out from the arrow pot floating beside him. An Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the feather arrow, then drew the bow and shot. The distance between the two people was not far to begin with, and after the arrow went out, it arrived in front of Su Feilun with almost no delay.
An Zheng shrugged: "To each other."
At this moment, the official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the contestant rubbed his eyes and said: "I flew so high, but leaving the field without permission is a violation of the rules of the Battle of Bakui... You said, I am Shouldn’t it be announced that both of them were removed from the list at the same time according to the rules?”
An Zheng said: "General Wang wanted to come to the Qiucheng Ceremony. If nothing happens to the Ministry of War, he will be one of the examiners today. He is now sentenced to be a fugitive. For him, this may be the greatest sorrow. A life and a half Isn’t this sad and infuriating outcome for people who are fighting for this country? So I came with the magic weapon he left in the martial arts academy. I thought... This can be regarded as General Wang’s participation in the Autumn Ceremony. "
Su Feilun was silent for a while and then nodded: "The magic weapon you are using is not good. I'm just afraid that you will lose faster."
"You have to be careful."
Su Feilun's body moved sideways for one foot, and just one foot was enough to avoid the arrow. There was no visible movement of his body, and his feet didn't move at all. His body just moved out. Because it was so fast, his shadow was still left where he just stood.
"You can't disqualify both of them!"
An Zheng was slightly startled, feeling that the official's eyes were a little strange.
An Zheng was slightly startled, feeling that the official's eyes were a little strange.
Su Feilun was silent for a while and then nodded: "The magic weapon you are using is not good. I'm just afraid that you will lose faster."
An Zheng frowned slightly and thought to himself, what is Feng Xiuyang doing? For those who have reached that level, they will never act impulsively. He should have calculated that Nie Qing would definitely go with him, so what was his purpose? But those two people were too fast, and it was too late for An Zheng to stop them.
Over at Dading College, Su Feilun saw Su Ju leaving in a hurry, apparently looking for Su Pei, the dean of Dading College. He was in no mood to wait any longer, so he stood up, stretched, and walked slowly onto the field. An Zheng, on his side, has also stepped forward.
Now that Su Feilun and An Zheng were about to play, they all temporarily forgot about Nie Qing and Feng Xiuyang.
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Not necessarily."
The official raised his stomach and said, "I'm afraid of you."
The martial arts academy has ceased to exist in name only, and he carries the glory and pride of the entire martial arts academy on his shoulders.
The sword light is not a physical thing at all, it is a pure power of cultivation.
Snapped!
As soon as he waved his hand, the cliff iron pear wood originally placed on the chair flew over by itself, and the arrow pot flew over and floated next to An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there with the bow in his hand and the quiver floating at the perfect distance.
Su Ju lowered his voice: "Didn't we agree before that Su Feilun will play last in this competition? Now let him play. If it consumes too much, how will you be able to deal with the others later?"
As soon as he raised his hand, a fine steel feather arrow flew out from the arrow pot floating beside him. An Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the feather arrow, then drew the bow and shot. The distance between the two people was not far to begin with, and after the arrow went out, it arrived in front of Su Feilun with almost no delay.
Su Feilun did not deny: "Yes."
Nie Qing faced off against Feng Xiuyang, and An Zheng faced off against Su Feilun.
Feng Xiuyang raised his hand and pointed at the Tianji Palace behind Jinting Square. Beyond the south city wall was the Tianji Palace.
Nie Qing just nodded and answered lightly.
Su Feilun still did not deny: "Yes."
With a snap, all the buttons on the onlooker's chest were cut and split into two.
Su Feilun asked: "Why do you use this?"
Su Feilun's body moved sideways for one foot, and just one foot was enough to avoid the arrow. There was no visible movement of his body, and his feet didn't move at all. His body just moved out. Because it was so fast, his shadow was still left where he just stood.
An Zheng was slightly startled, feeling that the official's eyes were a little strange.
Su Feilun said four words, and then struck down with his sword. The swordsmanship is ordinary, just a simple slash. There was at least a dozen meters between him and An Zheng, but the sword light from the long sword reached An Zheng in an instant. When the sword comes out, the sword shines more than ten meters.
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette walked back to the box: "Now we arrange the next competition. If anyone dares to leave without permission again, we will be removed from the exam. Today I am the examiner, and I have this power. The next person to take the stage is... Dading College, Su flywheel!"
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette walked back to the box: "Now we arrange the next competition. If anyone dares to leave without permission again, we will be removed from the exam. Today I am the examiner, and I have this power. The next person to take the stage is... Dading College, Su flywheel!"
At this moment, the official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the contestant rubbed his eyes and said: "I flew so high, but leaving the field without permission is a violation of the rules of the Battle of Bakui... You said, I am Shouldn’t it be announced that both of them were removed from the list at the same time according to the rules?”
A gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, as clear and bright as a stream of autumn water. The sword itself seemed to be vibrating slightly, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring on the tip of the sword.
Su Feilun lowered his head, looked at the few long hairs that fell on the ground, and frowned slightly.
The fine steel arrow flew past Su Feilun's body, but the arrow did not fly toward the back. Instead, it made a sharp turn in mid-air and flew back at an astonishing speed.
The official snorted coldly: "You are the second person I have been asked to wait for. Can you please get in line? I do everything according to the rules. I am not afraid of the shadow of my body. I will just wait for your revenge."
Nie Qing faced off against Feng Xiuyang, and An Zheng faced off against Su Feilun.
Over at Dading Academy, the expression on the leader Su Ju's face obviously changed. He pressed his hand down to signal Su Feilun not to move. Then he strode up to the official of the Ministry of Etiquette and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"
The black-robed Taoist was stunned for a moment and glared at the official: "Wait!"
As soon as he raised his hand, a fine steel feather arrow flew out from the arrow pot floating beside him. An Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the feather arrow, then drew the bow and shot. The distance between the two people was not far to begin with, and after the arrow went out, it arrived in front of Su Feilun with almost no delay.
Su Feilun's body moved sideways for one foot, and just one foot was enough to avoid the arrow. There was no visible movement of his body, and his feet didn't move at all. His body just moved out. Because it was so fast, his shadow was still left where he just stood.
The ripples of air blew up Su Feilun's long hair, and several hairs were cut off and fell down.
Su Feilun lowered his head, looked at the few long hairs that fell on the ground, and frowned slightly.
Su Feilun obviously didn't see the arrow flying back from behind, but his expression couldn't help but change.
A crisp sound.
An Zheng just landed, and the sword light arrived again. This time the sword light swept across, still like a long whip, and the range of control was really too large. An Zheng rolled over and the sword light swept under An Zheng's body, heading towards the chubby and clumsy-looking official of the Ministry of Etiquette.
Su Ju said: "Just wait!"
Hearing him say this, everyone shouted: "No!"
There was an uproar.
Su Feilun obviously didn't see the arrow flying back from behind, but his expression couldn't help but change.
Su Feilun asked: "Why do you use this?"
He stretched out his hand backwards and bent his arm in a strange arc, but it was just right to stop the arrow. He clamped his index finger and middle finger together and clamped the fine steel arrow with a snap. The moment they were clamped, the fine steel arrow buzzed, and ripples that could be seen around the finger and the fine steel arrow surged out in all directions.
Su Feilun still did not deny: "Yes."
The official continued to laugh: "Who saw that I took money from you? Damn it, the Taishang Dojo said that I took money, so I will remove Feng Xiuyang from the list anyway!"
An Zheng cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Hello."
The official snorted coldly: "The rules are the rules. I declare that these two people will be expelled from the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony at the same time."
The two stood face to face, Su Feilun cupped his fists towards An Zheng and said, "Hello."
Everyone began to retreat spontaneously, no matter how exciting the competition was, it was not as important as their own lives.
As soon as he raised his hand, a fine steel feather arrow flew out from the arrow pot floating beside him. An Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the feather arrow, then drew the bow and shot. The distance between the two people was not far to begin with, and after the arrow went out, it arrived in front of Su Feilun with almost no delay.
An Zheng asked: "So when I stand in front of you, you are a little disappointed, right?"
The ripples of air blew up Su Feilun's long hair, and several hairs were cut off and fell down.
Su Feilun asked: "Why do you use this?"
Is there anything more exciting than this? Everyone felt that their heartbeats began to speed up. This was simply a continuous climax regardless of the body. The two people who jumped into the Tianji Palace didn't know what they were like, but the onlookers definitely couldn't enter the Tianji Palace.
The official from the Ministry of Rites raised his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
An Zhengxin said that this guy was also interesting. He was stealing the show because of his strength.
Su Ju lowered his voice: "Didn't we agree before that Su Feilun will play last in this competition? Now let him play. If it consumes too much, how will you be able to deal with the others later?"
A gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, as clear and bright as a stream of autumn water. The sword itself seemed to be vibrating slightly, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring on the tip of the sword.
Su Feilun lowered his head, looked at the few long hairs that fell on the ground, and frowned slightly.
Su Feilun lowered his head, looked at the few long hairs that fell on the ground, and frowned slightly.
An Zheng cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Hello."
"You impressed me with admiration. It turns out that you are not just as powerful as you were when you fought against Lang Jing outside the martial arts academy."
The official from the Ministry of Rites looked at An Zheng: "Why, are you still waiting for me to carry you on my back?"
A gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, as clear and bright as a stream of autumn water. The sword itself seemed to be vibrating slightly, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring on the tip of the sword.
An Zheng shrugged: "To each other."
Nie Qing faced off against Feng Xiuyang, and An Zheng faced off against Su Feilun.
An Zheng's body flashed to the side, and the sword light came down like a long whip, cutting a straight deep groove under his feet. The sword light fell to the ground and the ground was cut open, but this was not the end. The sword light was more than ten meters long, but the sword energy extended even longer. A hole was cut in the half-person-high stone wall built in the distance to block the onlookers. The sword energy continued to move forward, reaching the front of the viewer. It seemed to have stopped suddenly just now, as if it had its own wisdom.
As soon as he waved his hand, the cliff iron pear wood originally placed on the chair flew over by itself, and the arrow pot flew over and floated next to An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there with the bow in his hand and the quiver floating at the perfect distance.
Just like Su Feilun caught the steel arrow shot by An Zheng just now, that chubby and clumsy official from the Ministry of Rites actually caught the sword light with two fingers!
Su Ju said angrily: "That's not what you said when you accepted our benefits before!"
An Zheng's body flashed to the side, and the sword light came down like a long whip, cutting a straight deep groove under his feet. The sword light fell to the ground and the ground was cut open, but this was not the end. The sword light was more than ten meters long, but the sword energy extended even longer. A hole was cut in the half-person-high stone wall built in the distance to block the onlookers. The sword energy continued to move forward, reaching the front of the viewer. It seemed to have stopped suddenly just now, as if it had its own wisdom.
Su Feilun twisted his arm back, then broke the fine steel arrow and threw it aside.
Su Ju lowered his voice: "Didn't we agree before that Su Feilun will play last in this competition? Now let him play. If it consumes too much, how will you be able to deal with the others later?"
The man looked down and then turned pale as if he had just died. In fact, if Su Feilun's control of the sword had been relaxed just a little bit, this man would be dead.
The Forbidden soldiers and Ouchi guards on the city wall had no choice but to prepare, but did not take action. The two people climbed over the high wall and entered Tianji Palace directly, and people outside kept screaming in surprise.
Everyone began to retreat spontaneously, no matter how exciting the competition was, it was not as important as their own lives.
A gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, as clear and bright as a stream of autumn water. The sword itself seemed to be vibrating slightly, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring on the tip of the sword.
The man looked down and then turned pale as if he had just died. In fact, if Su Feilun's control of the sword had been relaxed just a little bit, this man would be dead.
"We want to see the results!"
"You have to be careful."
The Forbidden soldiers and Ouchi guards on the city wall had no choice but to prepare, but did not take action. The two people climbed over the high wall and entered Tianji Palace directly, and people outside kept screaming in surprise.
Su Ju said: "Just wait!"
Just like Su Feilun caught the steel arrow shot by An Zheng just now, that chubby and clumsy official from the Ministry of Rites actually caught the sword light with two fingers!
An Zheng hummed: "Maybe you will be surprised."
The black-robed Taoist was stunned for a moment and glared at the official: "Wait!"
But the sword light was like a poisonous snake that was clamped seven inches, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get out. The chubby official casually waved his sword away and glanced at Su Feilun: "I will forgive you once. If you dare to test randomly again, I will hit you until your mother doesn't recognize you. If you ask me to take action again, I promise I will be the protagonist for a long time.”
Su Feilun said four words, and then struck down with his sword. The swordsmanship is ordinary, just a simple slash. There was at least a dozen meters between him and An Zheng, but the sword light from the long sword reached An Zheng in an instant. When the sword comes out, the sword shines more than ten meters.
The official snorted coldly: "The rules are the rules. I declare that these two people will be expelled from the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony at the same time."
The Forbidden soldiers and Ouchi guards on the city wall had no choice but to prepare, but did not take action. The two people climbed over the high wall and entered Tianji Palace directly, and people outside kept screaming in surprise.
As soon as he raised his hand, a fine steel feather arrow flew out from the arrow pot floating beside him. An Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the feather arrow, then drew the bow and shot. The distance between the two people was not far to begin with, and after the arrow went out, it arrived in front of Su Feilun with almost no delay.
At this moment, the official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the contestant rubbed his eyes and said: "I flew so high, but leaving the field without permission is a violation of the rules of the Battle of Bakui... You said, I am Shouldn’t it be announced that both of them were removed from the list at the same time according to the rules?”
As soon as he waved his hand, the cliff iron pear wood originally placed on the chair flew over by itself, and the arrow pot flew over and floated next to An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there with the bow in his hand and the quiver floating at the perfect distance.
Now that Su Feilun and An Zheng were about to play, they all temporarily forgot about Nie Qing and Feng Xiuyang.
There was an uproar.
An Zheng's body flashed to the side, and the sword light came down like a long whip, cutting a straight deep groove under his feet. The sword light fell to the ground and the ground was cut open, but this was not the end. The sword light was more than ten meters long, but the sword energy extended even longer. A hole was cut in the half-person-high stone wall built in the distance to block the onlookers. The sword energy continued to move forward, reaching the front of the viewer. It seemed to have stopped suddenly just now, as if it had its own wisdom.
Now that Su Feilun and An Zheng were about to play, they all temporarily forgot about Nie Qing and Feng Xiuyang.
Su Feilun subconsciously looked at Tianji Palace, then turned to look at An Zheng: "Can we start?"
Nie Qing just nodded and answered lightly.
Hearing him say this, everyone shouted: "No!"
Su Feilun lowered his head, looked at the few long hairs that fell on the ground, and frowned slightly.
As soon as he waved his hand, the cliff iron pear wood originally placed on the chair flew over by itself, and the arrow pot flew over and floated next to An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there with the bow in his hand and the quiver floating at the perfect distance.
As soon as he waved his hand, the cliff iron pear wood originally placed on the chair flew over by itself, and the arrow pot flew over and floated next to An Zheng, within reach. The man stood there with the bow in his hand and the quiver floating at the perfect distance.
A gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, as clear and bright as a stream of autumn water. The sword itself seemed to be vibrating slightly, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring on the tip of the sword.
With a snap, all the buttons on the onlooker's chest were cut and split into two.
Everyone began to retreat spontaneously, no matter how exciting the competition was, it was not as important as their own lives.
An Zhengxin said that this guy was also interesting. He was stealing the show because of his strength.
The man looked down and then turned pale as if he had just died. In fact, if Su Feilun's control of the sword had been relaxed just a little bit, this man would be dead.
The official continued to laugh: "Who saw that I took money from you? Damn it, the Taishang Dojo said that I took money, so I will remove Feng Xiuyang from the list anyway!"
Su Feilun was silent for a while and then nodded: "The magic weapon you are using is not good. I'm just afraid that you will lose faster."
Feng Xiuyang said that he had been waiting for this battle for four years, and he only had a chance in front of everyone. But even in full view of the public, I still want to be admired by thousands of people. People like you and me need others to look up to us.
The crowd around them began to cry: "Give them a chance!"
Everyone began to retreat spontaneously, no matter how exciting the competition was, it was not as important as their own lives.
With a snap, all the buttons on the onlooker's chest were cut and split into two.
The martial arts academy has ceased to exist in name only, and he carries the glory and pride of the entire martial arts academy on his shoulders.
"You impressed me with admiration. It turns out that you are not just as powerful as you were when you fought against Lang Jing outside the martial arts academy."
An Zheng cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Hello."
The scene fell into silence for an instant. Even if Su Feilun had such fame and strength, if he had drawn someone else, he would probably not be so quiet.
The official snorted coldly: "The rules are the rules. I declare that these two people will be expelled from the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony at the same time."
An Zheng just landed, and the sword light arrived again. This time the sword light swept across, still like a long whip, and the range of control was really too large. An Zheng rolled over and the sword light swept under An Zheng's body, heading towards the chubby and clumsy-looking official of the Ministry of Etiquette.
The official from the Ministry of Rites looked at An Zheng: "Why, are you still waiting for me to carry you on my back?"
The official from the Ministry of Rites looked at An Zheng: "Why, are you still waiting for me to carry you on my back?"
An Zheng hummed: "Maybe you will be surprised."
The official from the Ministry of Rites raised his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette walked back to the box: "Now we arrange the next competition. If anyone dares to leave without permission again, we will be removed from the exam. Today I am the examiner, and I have this power. The next person to take the stage is... Dading College, Su flywheel!"
Just like Su Feilun caught the steel arrow shot by An Zheng just now, that chubby and clumsy official from the Ministry of Rites actually caught the sword light with two fingers!
The sword light is not a physical thing at all, it is a pure power of cultivation.
People didn't even have time to exclaim, because the sword light was too fast.
The sword light is not a physical thing at all, it is a pure power of cultivation.
The official from the Ministry of Rites looked at An Zheng: "Why, are you still waiting for me to carry you on my back?"
Is there anything more exciting than this? Everyone felt that their heartbeats began to speed up. This was simply a continuous climax regardless of the body. The two people who jumped into the Tianji Palace didn't know what they were like, but the onlookers definitely couldn't enter the Tianji Palace.
Su Feilun lowered his head, looked at the few long hairs that fell on the ground, and frowned slightly.
Su Feilun frowned: "That seems to be General Wang Kaitai's cliff iron wood bow."
Su Feilun said four words, and then struck down with his sword. The swordsmanship is ordinary, just a simple slash. There was at least a dozen meters between him and An Zheng, but the sword light from the long sword reached An Zheng in an instant. When the sword comes out, the sword shines more than ten meters.
Snapped!
But the sword light was like a poisonous snake that was clamped seven inches, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get out. The chubby official casually waved his sword away and glanced at Su Feilun: "I will forgive you once. If you dare to test randomly again, I will hit you until your mother doesn't recognize you. If you ask me to take action again, I promise I will be the protagonist for a long time.”
Su Ju said: "Just wait!"
Su Feilun still did not deny: "Yes."
A crisp sound.
An Zheng frowned slightly and thought to himself, what is Feng Xiuyang doing? For those who have reached that level, they will never act impulsively. He should have calculated that Nie Qing would definitely go with him, so what was his purpose? But those two people were too fast, and it was too late for An Zheng to stop them.
As soon as he raised his hand, a fine steel feather arrow flew out from the arrow pot floating beside him. An Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the feather arrow, then drew the bow and shot. The distance between the two people was not far to begin with, and after the arrow went out, it arrived in front of Su Feilun with almost no delay.
An Zheng hummed: "Maybe you will be surprised."
The official snorted coldly: "You are the second person I have been asked to wait for. Can you please get in line? I do everything according to the rules. I am not afraid of the shadow of my body. I will just wait for your revenge."
Just like Su Feilun caught the steel arrow shot by An Zheng just now, that chubby and clumsy official from the Ministry of Rites actually caught the sword light with two fingers!
Nie Qing faced off against Feng Xiuyang, and An Zheng faced off against Su Feilun.
The crowd around them began to cry: "Give them a chance!"
An Zhengxin said that this guy was also interesting. He was stealing the show because of his strength.
The sword light is not a physical thing at all, it is a pure power of cultivation.
Su Feilun lowered his head, looked at the few long hairs that fell on the ground, and frowned slightly.
Just like Su Feilun caught the steel arrow shot by An Zheng just now, that chubby and clumsy official from the Ministry of Rites actually caught the sword light with two fingers!
Nie Qing just nodded and answered lightly.
The official raised his stomach and said, "I'm afraid of you."
An Zheng shrugged: "To each other."
But the sword light was like a poisonous snake that was clamped seven inches, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get out. The chubby official casually waved his sword away and glanced at Su Feilun: "I will forgive you once. If you dare to test randomly again, I will hit you until your mother doesn't recognize you. If you ask me to take action again, I promise I will be the protagonist for a long time.”
Feng Xiuyang said that he had been waiting for this battle for four years, and he only had a chance in front of everyone. But even in full view of the public, I still want to be admired by thousands of people. People like you and me need others to look up to us.
Just like Su Feilun caught the steel arrow shot by An Zheng just now, that chubby and clumsy official from the Ministry of Rites actually caught the sword light with two fingers!
Su Feilun obviously didn't see the arrow flying back from behind, but his expression couldn't help but change.
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Not necessarily."
An Zheng hummed: "Maybe you will be surprised."