Chapter 47: Feng Xiaoyao

Bai Ye won a round and abolished Nan Jianfei, which was a great encouragement to the Tibetan Dragon Academy. The disciples of the Tibetan Dragon Academy all looked at him with hot and admiring eyes, full of respect.
Those onlookers were also whispering, whispering about who this person is.
Ye Qian clenched her teeth secretly, the chill in her eyes was unabated, she could see how terrifying the current white night growth was.
Bai Zhixin was relieved, but did not dare to be too obvious.
"Bai Ye, I didn't expect your strength to be much stronger than I thought." Yin Xueyue said lightly.
"Sister Yin praised." Bai Ye smiled.
"Your sword is quite interesting." A voice floated, and at first glance, it was Mo Jian's.
He glanced at Bai Ye's waist, then cast his gaze on the Death Dragon Sword, bowing his head in thought.
Although this Mo Jian looks plain, his kendo skills must be extraordinary. Has he already felt the uniqueness of the soft sword and the dead dragon sword?
Bai Ye secretly thought.
The Holy Court will not stop because of the failure of a Nanjianfei, and soon the second challenger stepped forward.
At the sixth stage of the Qi and Soul Realm, he was the weakest among the ten people. Li Muyun from the Hidden Dragon Academy jumped out directly, drew out his double swords, and fought fiercely.
Li Muyun was ranked fourth in the master list. He cultivated two swords with superb skills. After only a hundred rounds, they defeated the opponent and abolished the cultivation base.
After all, the sixth-tier pinnacle, fourth in the master list, the Sanctuary did not dare to slacken off.
After Li Muyun defeated an enemy, the morale of Academician Canglong reached its peak, and the atmosphere on the scene was very hot.
Another person in the sanctuary rushed up.
This person didn't cause much reaction when he came on the court, but Bai Ye fixed his eyes, but his expression condensed.
"Zhang Qinghong?"
The Dragon and Tiger of the Soul Sect ranks third and the only female on the Dragon and Tiger list.
After the extinction of the Soulless Sect, she and Chen Canghai were recruited by Xin endlessly and joined the holy courtyard. Now, under the cultivation of the holy courtyard, she has no idea what kind of realm she has reached.
However, in the face of Li Muyun, the Holy Court sent her up, there must be some support.
"Please enlighten me!"
Zhang Qinghong held a Xiujian and said lightly.
"Although I am a woman, I will not show mercy!"
Li Muyun drank low, and the two swords attacked, and his spirit power exploded.
Zhang Qinghong raised his sword to meet.
Bai Ye watched carefully, these are genius competitions, and their combat experience is also a valuable asset.
Li Muyun's sword swing is not fast, but his two swords can work together perfectly, with offense and defense, and relaxation. The combined power of the two swords is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.
However, what surprised him was Zhang Qinghong's sword.
Although her sword was unpleasant, it was extremely light and agile, like a flying butterfly, never taking Li Muyun's move head-on, but attacking it from the side, with the intention of finding his weakness.
Bai Ye also stayed in the Tibetan Scripture Hall of the Soulless Sect for a short time, but the sword moves of the Soulless Sect did not have this skill.
What made Bai Ye even more concerned about was that although this sword move seemed to be of little power, it just restrained Li Muyun's double swords!
The soul cultivation of the two is equal, and the soul power is positively impacted, and no one can take advantage, and Li Muyun has no advantage.
It seems that Zhang Qinghong was specially used by the Holy Court to restrain Li Muyun!
Every time Li Muyun attacked and killed, he would be avoided by Zhang Qinghong's agile footwork, and Xiu Jian also attacked like a poisonous snake. He became more strenuous and gradually fell into a disadvantage.
clang!
At this time, a crisp sound came out.
Everyone's eyes were stagnant, they just watched a sword flew into the air, rotated several times, and landed on the ground.
That sword is Li Muyun's.
Two swords lost a sword and their power was greatly reduced.
Li Muyun's expression tightened, backing again and again, but Zhang Qinghong seemed to be waiting for this moment, she abandoned all offensives and forced her to come over.
"bad!"
Yinxueyue whispered.
"Mu Yun is in danger!" Zhang Qicai shouted.
Yanfeng looked tight, but did not make a move.
The rules are like this. Once they stop the duel between the two, it is the result that the holy courtyard people want most. If Muqi has a chance, the Tibetan Dragon Academy will fall into a very serious crisis.
Li Muyun was forced to retreat irresistibly, and raised another sword to resist, but still couldn't stand it. Zhang Qinghong easily smashed away his sword and pierced his throat...
Li Muyun's pupils dilated several times.
However, just when Zhang Qinghong's sword was about to pierce Li Muyun's throat, she suddenly stopped.
"You lost." Zhang Qinghong said lightly.
"Yes... I did lose." Li Muyun opened his mouth, his voice dry.
"Then you go down and come up to compete with me." Zhang Qinghong said.
Li Muyun was stunned when he heard the sound.
"Will you abandon my cultivation?"
"Why do I want to abolish your cultivation base? Compete against each other, just click and stop." Zhang Qinghong said lightly.
These words stunned everyone.
The people in the holy courtyard over there frowned, especially Muqi. That was just talking. The purpose of this trip to the Holy Court was to destroy the masters of the Hidden Dragon Academy, but Zhang Qinghong went against their wishes openly.
Li Muyun clasped his fists: "Thank you."
After that, he returned.
Bai Ye couldn't help taking a deep breath, and finally had an answer to the doubts that had troubled her for many days.
Even if they joined the Holy Court, at least they did not forget their original intention...
"Zhang Qinghong, you step back!"
At this moment, Mu Qi drank in a low voice, his voice unhappy.
Zhang Qinghong did not insist, but backed away.
Mu Qi glared at her icyly, and then dipped: "Xiaoyao, go on, don't delay the time, solve it soon!"
When people heard this low whisper, their hearts beat wildly.
Happy wind?
Did the Holy Court let Feng Xiaoyao go? How about the others? Just used as a display? Ye Qian and Bai Zhixin have yet to make a move.
When Mu Qi called out Feng Xiaoyao's name, Mo Jian, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes almost immediately.
Both of them are the top masters of their respective colleges, but they are only the top masters of the academy. After all, they cannot represent the top masters of the royal capital. There will be a battle between the two.
Feng Xiaoyao's figure moved, and the afterimage passed by, and instantly fell on the central clearing. The aura in his body was not chaotic, and his soul power did not overflow.
What a clever body technique!
"Come out." Feng Xiaoyao sipped.
The crowd voluntarily gave way to Mo Jian, and looked at him with a pair of eyes.
Mo Jian took a deep breath and stepped forward.
"Wait!"
At this moment, a voice came out.
At first glance, it was White Night!
Li Buming, who didn't dare to speak out, suddenly his heart twitched. Bai Ye turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "Brother Li, Feng Xiaoyao from the Sanctuary has already played. According to the agreement you and I made before, you shouldn't Go and fix him?"
When these words fell, everyone remembered the previous agreement between Bai Ye and Li Buming.
For a time, Li Buming became the focus.
His expression changed, he hesitated and looked at a loss.
"What? Brother Li Buming, who is second in the master list of the Hidden Dragon Academy, is such a nonsense, timid and timid person? Today is really a long eye." Bai Ye said with a light smile.
"It seems that Senior Brother Li is afraid of Feng Xiaoyao."
"Can you not be afraid? Feng Xiaoyao is known as a crazy sword, with a breath of five hundred swords. It is not comparable to ordinary people. It is natural that Brother Li is afraid of him."
Others whispered.
But these few words undoubtedly stimulated Li Buming.
He gritted his teeth secretly and shouted in a low voice: "Don't think I'm really afraid of him! Go and go!"
When the voice fell, Li Buming jumped and jumped to the center.
Feng Xiaoyao glanced at him and said indifferently: "You are not my opponent, get down and let Mo Jian come up!"
"Wind Xiaoyao, don't be too mad!" Li Buming became angry and furious: "You and I haven't fought, how do you know that I am not your opponent? Today I will use your blood to sacrifice my sword!"
"On you?" Feng Xiaoyao coldly snorted: "Since you are so confident, then I will give you a chance. If you can bear my sword! I will give you a chance to challenge me!"
"You look down on people too much! Don't talk about a sword, what is the difficulty of ten swords?" Li Buming said in a low voice.
Ranked second in the master list, even if there is a gap with Mo Jian's strength, it will not be too far behind. Why can he use Mo Jian as his opponent and look down on him?
Li Buming's killing intent became stronger and stronger. At this moment, his hatred for Feng Xiaoyao even surpassed Bai Ye.
Feng Xiaoyao stopped talking, just stood there quietly. He didn't see a sword anywhere on his body, but everyone who knew him knew that he was a sword repairman.
Boom!
A fierce spirit burst out.
Li Buming sacrificed his Heavenly Soul Elemental Power!
The Black Panther Heavenly Soul in the Quadruple Heaven!
Four heavens! For the many geniuses present, this is not a high-level Heavenly Soul, but the Black Panther Heavenly Soul is different.
Black Panther, swift and fierce, this kind of heavenly soul is originally a swift soul, and with Li Buming's sword, it can exert extremely terrifying power.
The title of One Sword Shaking the King's City was not made up randomly.
Clang.
He drew out his sword, the sword's edge pointed at Feng Xiaoyao, the body of the sword was enveloped in bursts of dark soul energy, cold and fierce.
"Get out of the sword."
Feng Xiaoyao closed his eyes slightly and said indifferently.
"I will let you understand! I, Li Buming, are qualified to fight you!"
Li Buming stabbed with a sword.
One sword per person, like black lightning, people opened their eyes wide, their eyelids dared not blink, but they found the roar of a black panther in their ears.
Wow.
The soul blooms.
The people around kept retreating.
Even Yanfeng and Muqi's robes were rustled by this spirit.
Boom!
Muffled eruption.
The spirit ceased suddenly.
People held their breath and looked up.
With just a glance, everyone was stunned.
Feng Xiaoyao is still proud and independent, however, Li Buming, who approached him, has already lost.
He was standing in front of Feng Xiaoyao, he still held his sword, but his blade...but it pierced his heart.
"What's going on? Li Buming..."
"It's the Reversal of the Two Instruments Sword Art! At this time Feng Xiaoyao's famous sword move! Although he is a sword repairer, he is not worthy of a sword, because he usually only uses other people's swords!"
Others whispered.
Bai Ye's eyes were fixed, staring at Feng Xiaoyao.
Between the electric light and flint, he first used his soul power to smash Li Buming's heavenly soul energy, and then reversed Li Buming's sword moves with a very strange technique, sending the sword into his own body. .
What a weird sword move, what an astonishing soul realm, the soul power alone can break the vitality, this is at least the strength of the eighth rank of the spirit realm.
Boom!
Li Buming fell to the ground, already dead.
Feng Xiaoyao is worthy of being the number one master of the Holy Court.
People in the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard are all panicked.
This Feng Xiaoyao didn't intend to abolish his cultivation base at all, but directly resulted in his life.
Li Buming, the second best player in the Hidden Dragon Academy, died just like that, and was killed in one move, which undoubtedly completely shocked the Hidden Dragon Academy.
The students were pale, trembling all over, and their morale dropped.
Everyone’s eyes are full of fear.
Bai Ye did not expect that the result would be like this...
Feng Xiaoyao alone shook the Hidden Dragon Academy!
Yanfeng's face was rather ugly. He raised his eyes, looked at Feng Xiaoyao coldly, and then looked at Muqi, and said, "Holy courtyard person, give me an explanation."
"Explain? What explanation?"
Mu Qi smiled.
"Competition and competition, but it hurts lives! Shouldn't it be explained to us?" Zhang Qicai shouted.
"He is so weak that he couldn't hold on to a single move, so he lost his life. This can only be blamed on your incompetence in Hidden Dragon Academy, teaching such a waste!" Feng Xiaoyao said calmly.
"you..."
The Tibetan Dragon Academy is very angry.
"President Yanfeng, I have already said that, in the competition, there is no eye to fists, and you are not responsible for what happened. This person on the ground is a disciple of your Hidden Dragon Academy. It belongs to your Hidden Dragon Academy and no longer in our Sanctuary. How can your Hidden Dragon Academy shirk responsibility like this?" Mu Qi is also polite, with a mocking smile on his mouth.
Bai Ye is the people who have seen the holy courtyard turn black and white, the former Shanglong, the original Xin endless, and today's Muqi, are also used to it.
Yanfeng took a deep breath and suppressed the anger pressure in his heart.
At this moment, Mo Jian, who had been silent, began to speak.
"Competitions and comparisons are meant to stop. Whether it is hurting people's lives or abandoning the cultivation base, it is not considered to be a duel. Li Buming's personality is extreme, and sometimes he does things too outrageously. All of them are from the Hidden Dragon Academy. You have an inescapable responsibility for his death! Therefore, you must have someone pay for him!"
When these words fell, Mo Jian had disappeared from the crowd, and when he reappeared, he actually fell in front of Feng Xiaoyao.
The moment he stood in the center, Bai Ye discovered that the atmosphere and artistic conception of the entire scene had undergone amazing changes in this electric light and flint...
These two people are the real geniuses of kendo.
"white night!"
At this moment, a low voice suddenly came from beside him.
Bai Ye looked down and found that Long Yue did not know when he appeared beside him.
However, Long Yue's face was not good-looking, she tugged at him, and shouted in a low voice: "You come with me as soon as possible!"