Chapter 158: The streak of two teenagers

The torrential rain stopped suddenly, and the clear light came again. The yellow sand under the dust washing floor was washed out of the gully by rainwater, and it looked like the famous plateau near the sea in the northwest.
The scholar of Huaiyuan fell to the corner, and his gown was wet with rain and blood.
Receiving the whip, standing quietly in the same place, as if there was no shot, noble and self-assured.
"His Royal...Is only fourteen this year?"
The dean of Star Picking Academy stood by the window, looking at the scene downstairs, and said with emotion: "This is too exaggerated."
It’s really exaggerated. It’s not to say how exquisite the method shown in this battle is. On the contrary, her shot is not exquisite. It is directly a violent storm. With her absolute strong strength, she directly crushes her opponents. It is extremely simple. This is the case in the so-called Wang Tuba industry.
If Luoluo meets the highest opponent in the realm, such as a person who is already familiar like Gou Hanshi, it can't be suppressed so arbitrarily, but among practitioners in the same realm, whether it is the number of true elements or the degree of purity, and the violent output Absolute advantages in terms of ability make her almost invincible.
Baidi Yi's bloodline talent was really overbearing-the big people watching upstairs were shocked and speechless, thinking that Tianji Pavilion's comments are indeed correct. In the younger generation, except for Xu Yourong and Qiushanjun, they can be compared with His Royal Highness. 'S bloodline talent is eligible for comparison with His Royal Highness.
At this point, the trial battle of the dynasty finally began to gradually enter the climax, and the good show was staged.
After defeating the scholar in Huaiyuan, the battle between the wolf boy's folded sleeves and Guan Feibai followed. This battle attracted everyone's attention, and Chen Changsheng was no exception. He is even more concerned than other candidates-Tianhai Shengxue has retired, making him feel uneasy and may be the only one who can threaten the fall and cause harm.
The door of Xichenlou was closed again, and the battle started.
The battle between Folded Sleeve and Guan Feibai entered the most intense stage from the beginning. The soundproof array of the Xiechen Building was instantaneously broken. The candidates outside the building had not yet had time to prepare themselves psychologically, so they heard a louder sound than a loud one. The voice, some candidates with weaker sense of knowledge, turned white instantly, almost shocked by those voices to recognize the sea.
Those loud sounds are not flapping sounds, nor impact sounds, with a strong meaning, it should be the sound of the blade cutting the air.
The Southern Embassy stayed in Kyoto for a long time, and the four people from Lishan Jianzong were very concerned. Now, many people know that Qijian uses the rumored Lishan commandment sword in the rumor, but Guan Feibai uses a very good one. The ordinary sword, worth only five or two silver pieces, was shocked when people heard the shrill sword sounds. If you can use an ordinary long sword worth only five or two silver pieces, you can emit such a bright sword roar. What makes people more shocked is that the wolf tribe folds his sleeves. What method is he using against the horrible sword without weapons?
The sound of sword roaring became more and more fierce, and the world in the academy world felt a sense, the clouds above the blue sky began to move slowly, constantly changing its shape, and it was like a mountain and a cliff, and like a turbid wave patting the shore. Extremely, but the shape of the clouds can't last forever, as if the wind is roaring in the wilderness, and it seems that the wolves are roaring.
There was a dead silence outside the Xichen Building, and many candidates were pale with shocked faces seen by the pictures and the sounds they heard. They could not imagine that if they were in the building at this time, they would still be so scary regardless of the swords that crept into the clouds. The bleak wind, besides immediately confessing to surrender, what else can be done.
The expression on Chen Changsheng's face also became more and more solemn.
At the Qingteng feast, Guan Feibai once tried sword tricks with Luoluo. Although he did not use Zhenyuan at the time, he saw clearly that this person was extremely talented and had a very hard practice, and his level of excellence in swordsmanship was rumored. It is said that he is second only to Qiu Shanjun in the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God, which makes sense...However, it is obvious that he still has no way to suppress his current opponent.
What did that wolf boy named Folded Sleeve become?
I don't know how long it passed, the sound of Jian Xiao gradually disappeared, and there was no more wind noise, and there was a squeak.
The door of Xichenlou opened.
Folded sleeves came out of the building, his face pale and pale, his expression was still indifferent, and there was no emotion in his cold eyes, and he looked nothing like human.
He walked down the stone steps, his speed was a bit slow, and every time he lifted his knees, he seemed to have some problems.
People just noticed that there was a blood stain on his left knee.
A moment later, a stream of blood ran down his trousers to his ankles.
He didn't wear shoes and was barefoot all the time, so the blood was very clear.
Afterwards, Guan Feibai also walked out of the Xiechenlou, his posture was still upright, and there was no crack in the washed slightly white shirt, and no blood stains could be seen. It seemed that he was not injured.
People watched him walking towards the stream, a little surprised, thought Guan Feibai had won so simply?
Folding his sleeves, he walked to the grass outside the crowd, sat down and began to adjust his breath, closed his eyes, and ignored the sound of comments from all around him.
His sitting posture is a bit strange, not sitting cross-legged, but sitting on his ankle, which looks more like a squat.
At this time Guan Feibai walked to the bank of the stream. He looked at Gou Hanshi and was about to say something.
Gou Hanshi shook his head, instructed him not to speak, raised his right hand, and pointed out that the wind and lightning struck three times on his chest, losing a breath of truth.
Guan Feibai's complexion turned slightly red, and then turned white, if it was repeated three times, then a puff of blood spouted out.
The blood splattered on several wild grasses by the creek, and in the squealing noise, the few wild grasses withered at a rate visible to the naked eye, and then fell off.
There was an uproar, and the candidates knew that he had suffered such a serious injury. It was only until this time that the injury came out.
The blood he spurted was not poisonous, but there was true spirit of stern sleeves. If it wasn't for Gou Hanshi to take action in time, that spirit was hidden in Guan Feibai's body, I'm afraid it would seriously affect his practice. Rao is so, at this time he is also pale and haggard, as if having a serious illness.
Thinking of the wolf's youth being so vicious, Liang Banhu looked over, his eyes slightly cold, and the seven angry faces flushed.
Guan Feibai wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and said, "No one can blame others for their skills."
Gou Hanshi patted his shoulder to show comfort and appreciation.
At this time, the priest who left the palace appeared on the stone steps and announced: "Star Picking Academy, Zhang Tingtao wins."
At this point, the third round of the game is over.
There was silence outside the Xichen Building, no one applauded, and there was no discussion.
Because people have foreseen that the battle will become more and more intense, and naturally will become more and more and cruel.
It was in this slightly repressed and uneasy atmosphere that the 16th round of the North Korean trial battle came out, followed by the fourth round of the battle.
What everyone didn't think of was that Folded Sleeves appeared again immediately, and his opponent was another seven strong young men from Shan Jianzong.
The connection encountered two strong enemies, and there was no time for rest between the two games. Although it is said that this is the result of the lottery, it is ultimately unfair. If you change to a normal candidate, you may ask the examiner to give yourself some more adjustments. Breathing time, but the sleeves still did not speak, and looked indifferently into the Xiechenlou.
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The building is very quiet, the fighting is over, folded his sleeves and looked at the ground covered with yellow sand, as if returning to his hometown in summer time, after Lumingpo there is a river, where there are soybeans and sorghum, you can not hunt, also It can fill up the stomach, but how roasted sorghum is burnt, it is not as good as meat after all.
I am a wolf from the north.
It is a matter of course for wolves to eat meat for thousands of miles.
Although you are still a child, since you are an opponent, of course you must be merciless. Why are you so angry?
He looked at the opposite side, and emotions appeared for the first time on his indifferent face, which was indescribable and weird.
Seven rooms stood opposite, the black hair spread out in the battle, draped over his shoulders, and became even thinner.
Ye Xiaolian of Cijian Temple, Xuanyuan of the National College of Education, and him are the three youngest people to participate in this year's Daejiang test.
His face was very young, full of anger.
Folded sleeves do not understand Qi Jian's anger, thinking about the few tricks he used in the close combat earlier, although some are insidious, but... the battle is life and death, what is insidious? Didn’t your elder Li Jianjianzong teach you how to fight? Earlier, your brother showed more demeanor than you.
After he used those insidious tricks before, the seven rooms were somehow angry, no longer as cautious as they used to be, the real element burst out, and dozens of sword tricks rushed out like a lunatic. Fighting together, if not for a long time walking between life and death with folded sleeves, he was almost almost killed by his sword.
If let Gou Hanshi know that the young teacher has such a performance, he will be very pleased.
Even monsters such as folded sleeves have some palpitations when they think of the previous seven swords like fire.
Anger is indeed a power sometimes.
Regrettably, the power of anger is difficult to last. The seven rounds of sword madness did not hack the folded sleeve, and the folded sleeve still won the final victory.
Walking out of the Xiechenlou, Qijian walked to Gou Hanshi's body, his lips slightly flattened, and his eyes reddish, which seemed extremely wronged.
"What's wrong?" Gou Hanshi raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously he was really angry for the first time.
Seven rooms wiped away their tears and said, "Nothing, brother, you have to avenge me."
Gou Hanshi glanced at the folded sleeve in the distance and said, "Okay."
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The wolf tribe folds their sleeves and wins two games in a row, eliminating two people in the Seven Kingdoms of the Kingdom of God, which shocked many people.
But what really shocked everyone was that Chen Changsheng won again.
In the first three rounds of Chen Changsheng's opponents, the first round and the third round were too weak. In the second round, he met Huo Guang of Huaiyuan. Although Huo Guang is strong, he did not enter the Qingyun List after all. Many people cannot accurately judge Chen. The level of longevity, and this round, his opponent is a young master from Shuangcheng.
This frost city young master ranks more than twenty on the Qingyun list.
Just when everyone thought that Chen Changsheng’s participation in the Dynasty test would end there, he once again shocked the audience and defeated his opponent.
It is difficult for people to understand how he won.
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(Too hungry, eat before you write, it will be later in the next chapter.)
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