Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 74: Boy's Sword

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Why did the Lishan Sword Sect challenge the Orthodox Academy? Because they came to propose marriage on behalf of Lord Qiu Shan, but were stopped by Chen Changsheng, they lost all face, they had to find some way to get them back, just as Gou Hanshi admitted frankly, only then could they leave the Great Zhou Palace peacefully, even if it was very reluctant.

If according to Tang Thirty-Six's arrangement, Chen Changsheng would not have to play in the Orthodox Academy regardless of winning streak or losing streak, then Lishan Sword Sect would not be able to save those face, Luoluo thought that although this is a bit...shameless, but it seems quite interesting, So he expressed his support with silence, but Chen Changsheng really wanted to talk to that Gou Hanshi who was said to be able to read Taoism thoroughly, and wanted to say something to Tang Thirty-Six, but that guy had already arrived at the venue.

The wind is blowing, the night is cold, Tang Thirty-Six is standing on the square, stroking his sword and looking around, with a heroic posture, the female disciples of Qinglongyin and Shengnvfeng on the front steps of the hall are brilliant, but who would have thought that this person came to the scene Before the time, a lot of boring but irritating arrangements had been made.

Tang Thirty-Six was startled when he saw Qijian's thin appearance from a distance of more than ten feet, then remembered something, looked at Zhuang Huanyu and said with emotion: "Look at this child, he should have been so much better two years ago." Small? You are too embarrassed to win."

Naturally, Zhuang Huanyu couldn't answer, so he sneered twice, which meant the same as Chen Changsheng's previous sentence - as if you could beat the opponent now.

The Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God is so famous, but except for those who have actually seen them, no one would have thought that there would be such a child as Qi Jian. He saw Tang Thirty-Six saluting, and the expression on his face was obviously a little nervous. Even seemed a little timid.

Tang Thirty-Six frowned slightly, and asked, "How old are you this year?"

Qi Jian replied, "In two months, it will be fourteen."

How could Tang Thirty-Six let Zhuang Huuyu go at such a time, looked at his position and clicked his tongue twice, then looked at Qijian and asked, "It's so small...can I not fight?"

With a solemn expression, Qijian said like a little adult: "The academy suppresses people with the status of His Royal Highness, the promises of elders, and the name of righteousness. My senior brother is not in the room, so I can't defend myself. How innocent is it? Senior brother, naturally we must seek justice for senior brother."

Tang Thirty-Six's expression also became serious, and he said: "Wrong! You are the ones who oppress others with the orders of your parents and the words of your teachers, you are the ones who oppress others with your status, and you are the ones who try to oppress others with the name of righteousness." You guys, these things were done first by your elders. We just fought back. As for your senior brother... he is going to marry Chen Changsheng's fiancée. Could it be that Chen Changsheng is sorry for him? Don't forget, the engagement is first, and Baihe is still there there."

Behind Chen Changsheng and Luoluo, the white crane was resting slightly on the copper pillar, its whiteness was very eye-catching in the night.

Qi Jian was silent for a moment, no more words, holding the hilt of the sword with his small hand, and slowly pulled the sword out of the sheath.

With just such a simple movement, a powerful aura emerges spontaneously.

The thin and thin young man actually gave people the feeling of a master being present.

The crowd watching the battle in front of the hall suddenly quieted down, Xu Shiji and others looked slightly different, even Mao Qiuyu's expression became much more solemn.

King Chenliu praised: "The seven laws of the kingdom of God, the fruit is extraordinary."

With a serious expression, Tang Thirty-Six pulled the sword out of its sheath.

He was known for his talent since he was a child, but he was proud and indifferent, even after he came to Kyoto from Wenshui and entered the Tiandao Temple, he remained the same.

He knows that Qijian is the strongest enemy he has ever encountered among his peers. He knows that the lessons taught by the Taoist orthodox sects like Lishan Sword Sect are much stronger than his family's handed down exercises. If he can Study in Tiandaoyuan for another two years, or you can truly surpass the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God.

But tonight, he still wants to win.

He looked down at the ground, and there was a weed growing in the cracks in the bricks beside his boots.

He looked up at Qijian and said, "Come on."

Qi Jian looked solemn and said, "Please!"

The sound was still echoing in the quiet night sky in front of the palace, and the weed in the crack of the brick suddenly folded backwards, as if it was about to break off.

The night wind suddenly picked up, and two afterimages suddenly appeared, heading towards the center of the square.

There was a loud bang!

When Tang Thirty-Six and Qijian met, the swords in their hands had also met. Countless stern winds howled and danced wildly around their bodies, flapping their clothes and making crackling noises, as if there was a rainstorm , landed on the ivy outside the palace!

The two swords meet in the night, reflecting the starlight, as if there is a stream flowing on it, it is absolutely extraordinary.

"Wen Shui Sword!"

Someone recognized the origin of the sword in Tang Thirty-Six's hand. That sword, which is as bright as a mirror and can be seen from the stars, is unexpectedly the ancestor sword of the Tang family in Wenshui—the Wenshui Sword!

The old man Tang actually handed over the family sword to Tang Thirty-Six and pushed it to the capital with him, which shows how much he loves this grandson, shows how high hopes he has placed on Tang Thirty-Six, and also means that the Tang family has decided Hand over the inheritance to Tang Thirty-Six!

Some people were shocked by the Wenshui sword, while others were moved by the sword in Qijian's hand.

The sword in the thin young man's hand was slightly dark and dull. It didn't even seem to have a blade. It was wider than ordinary swords. It didn't look like a sword, but more like a sword. An iron ruler—yes, this sword is an "iron ruler"!

The iron ruler sword is the dharma sword of the elders of the Discipline Hall of Lishan!

The head of Li Shan actually asked Qi Jian to walk across the mainland with a dharma sword. One can imagine what kind of expectations he has for himself, a closed disciple!

Between Tang Jiazong's sword and Shanglishan Fajian, who is stronger and who is weaker

This is what people watching the battle in front of the palace want to know most.

At least from the looks of it now, neither of these two swords has shown signs of defeat.

Tang Sanshiliu and Qijian didn't hear the exclamation from the spectators at all, their minds were all on their swords.

Bounded by the intersection of the two swords, two semi-arc-shaped light surfaces appeared in the night sky, covering the bodies of the two teenagers in between, opposing each other.

On the semi-curved surface, the stars in the black night sky are reflected, and there are countless undercurrents of extremely dangerous power.

Numerous energy jets shot from the semi-arc-shaped smooth tail towards the back of the two, making a sharp chi-chi sound.

How could the stone floor under the two of them withstand such a terrifying cutting? Accompanied by the sound of crushed stones and the rattling sound, more than ten cracks appeared on the stone floor, like spider webs. , quickly spread to the surroundings.

The dean of Tiandao Academy, Mao Qiuyu raised his eyebrows slightly, flicked his sleeves, and an extremely pure aura enveloped all the stone steps in front of the hall.

He is one of the few strong men in the world, with a Taoist name of two sleeves and a breeze, and his cultivation is all within his sleeves. No matter how fierce the battle between Tang Sanshiliu and Qijian is, it is impossible to affect the people watching the battle on the stone steps in front of the hall, but He didn't care about the people in the square.

With the sound of a crane cry, the white crane fluttered its wings and flew away, breaking through the night and landing on the top of Weiyang Palace.

Jin Yulu stood in front of Chen Changsheng and Luoluo.

Xiao Songgong held the scabbard and coughed twice in a low voice.

More than a dozen cracks stopped suddenly when they reached the front of the two sides, and they could no longer move forward.

Looking at the pictures in the field, the people watching the battle were a little surprised and shocked.

One is a long-known young strong man, and the other is the legendary Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God. They are all people who are ranked on the Qingyun list. They have shown strength beyond their age, and they cannot surprise people. People are surprised is the current situation.

Before the battle started, people felt that although the Tang family in Wenshui was a thousand-year-old family, it was definitely not as good as Li Shan in terms of inheritance, and Tang Sanshiliu should not be as good as Qijian in terms of moves or essence, but he was younger after all. Big, cultivated Tao earlier, at least stronger in terms of the number of true essence.

Who would have thought that when the first swords clashed, the two teenagers competed for the amount and purity of their true energy, and Qi Jian did not lose at all!

Many people wonder why this is.

Tang Thirty-Six himself understood why.

Even if he and Qijian have the same talent, Lishan Sword Sect's method of washing marrow and even the method of sit-in meditation are better than Tang's. After many years of practice, even if there is only a very slight difference, it will eventually lead to a big gap .

And there is the most crucial point.

He is lazier than Qijian.

Although in order to welcome the Ivy Banquet and challenge Zhuang Huanyu, he had been practicing hard for the past few months, even Chen Changsheng hadn't seen much, but... it was only a few months.

He is a son of an aristocratic family, as Zhuang Huanyu said, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he was favored by the old man since he was a child, and he lived a happy life. If he practiced a little harder, his grandmother would blame the whole family, and the maid would try to figure it out. make him lazy...

Most of Lishan Sword Sect's disciples were born in bitter cold, and Qijian was no exception. Tang Thirty-Six thought about it with his ass, and knew that the other party's level of assiduousness in cultivation must far exceed his own. Don't look at the other party who is under fourteen years old, but he must spend more time meditating than himself...

Suddenly, there was a clear sound in the night sky in front of the hall.

The night wind was turbulent, and the reflections of the stars on the two half-arc masks were also in chaos.

If it's a pool of water, it's like someone threw a stone into the pool.

After Wenshuijian and Tiechijian met, they separated for the first time.

Then meet again.

In an instant, the two swords intersected dozens of times.

That burst of clear sound was the sound of two swords touching each other. Because it was too fast, the sound was too dense, and it felt like there was no interruption.

Qingming suddenly rose and stopped, and the night wind suddenly became quiet.

The two figures suddenly separated, and then stood still on the ground, still the same as before, separated by more than ten feet.

Tang Thirty-Six lowered his head and looked at the ground.

At this time, the wind was calm and the sword was peaceful, and the weed had already straightened its waist again.

It's just that before, the weed was beside his boots, but now, it's in front of his boots.

Tang Thirty-Six raised his head, looked at the opposite Qijian, and found that the thin boy was still standing there.

"amazing."

He said: "I thought that I had two years more food than you, and at worst I should be about the same as you, but I didn't expect that I took half a step back."

Qi Jian looked at him and asked earnestly, "Are you going to admit defeat?"

Tang Thirty-Six felt greatly humiliated, and said, "Do you think I'm such a boring person?"

Qijian was a little confused, and asked, "Then why did you say these words?"

Tang Thirty-Six said seriously: "I'm reviewing... I really can't be so lazy in the future."

Chen Changsheng said behind him, "It's really wrong."

Qijian said sincerely: "It's great that you have this understanding."

"But that's for the future. I still have to win you tonight."

Tang Thirty-Six's clothes were slightly bulging, and his eyes were slightly bright.

Qi Jian's expression was slightly stern, and he waited quietly.