Lin Yuanxing

In the air, fragments of the sword weapon fell like raindrops, hitting the ground with a crisp metallic sound. Standing in the heavy rain of sword weapon fragments, Su Yun seemed to be smiling but not crying.

The sword fragments fell around him and were gently bounced away by Huang Zhong.

Wen Lifang's complexion changed slightly, and he said to Zuo Songyan: "Zuo Pushe, this Su scholar seems to be entering school for the first day, right? He hasn't had time to learn the official studies of your Wenchang Academy. He is very talented. I don't know where he came from." learned it?"

Zuo Songyan laughed loudly, stroked his beard with his hands, and said in his heart, "How would I know?"

Su Yun looked up at the sky, two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

For a long time, the imprint of the fairy sword has always been his heart disease, and the scene of the fairy sword beheading various sacred scenes is the root cause of his heart disease getting worse.

So far, the saints he has seen in the fairy picture who died under the fairy sword include Jiaolong, Jinyuan, Bifang, Yinglong, Taotie, Kaiming, Zhuwu, Qiongqi, Xuanwu, Qilin, Jinji, Chongming , Bi Fang, Kui Long, Xie Zhi!

Fifteen kinds of sacred, covering almost all aspects of his skills, only the sun and moon stacking walls that he learned from Baiyuelou are not among them!

And his eyes are also related to the coming of the fairy sword. When he was seven years old, he just looked up and lost his eyes!

Although he used the fairy sword to kill the demon dragon to deal with powerful enemies, but in his heart, the fairy sword is his biggest enemy!

But now, he finally overcomes his fear of the fairy sword, finally masters the fear in his heart, and turns the fear into a sword in his hand!

The imprint of the fairy sword in his eyes finally dissipated!

In his spirit world, Yingying looked up at the fairy sword floating above the spirit world, very pleased, and praised: "You have finally mastered the supernatural power of swordsmanship."

Su Yun was both excited and calm, and said in a low voice: "After seven years, I have only mastered the supernatural powers of swordsmanship today. I just don't know why, but I just can't say what swordsmanship is..."

Yingying came to the fairy sword, walked on it, and said: "There are so many people in this world who talk eloquently and speak well, but are useless when they use their hands. If you can speak out, your swordsmanship rank will drop by one rank." If you can’t say it, you can get swordsmanship samadhi.”

Su Yun thought for a while, and felt that it made a lot of sense, and praised: "Yingying, after your memory seal is broken and you awaken your past life memories, you will definitely soar into the sky. I can't even imagine your future achievements. .”

The book monster Yingying was startled, thinking of her past life memories, she felt an inexplicable fear.

The past life was an unknown to her, like a dark house, no one knew what was in the house, whether it was good or bad. However, no matter good or bad, she has to face it!

There was an uproar in the Sword Academy of Jiuyuan Academy, and many scholars came forward to check the swords in the sword forest, and saw that thousands of swords were almost completely broken, only the sword held by Su Yun was left intact!

The sword forest and the sword array hidden here can be said to be completely scrapped!

Although the swords here are not as good as real swords, they are just a part of the sword array, and their power is relatively simple, but they are treasures of the Kendo Academy.

It may take another hundred years to refine another sword forest.

Wen Xiutao's eyes fell on Su Yun, and he frowned slightly. He still didn't see any swordsmanship attainments from Su Yun!

Even if Su Yun used Wushuang's swordsmanship to break through the ninth sword formation in the sword forest just now, he didn't see any swordsmanship attainments!

In his eyes, Su Yun is still a layman who knows nothing about swordsmanship.

However, why was the power of Su Yun's sword just now so terrifying that it could even destroy the sword forest?

This is where he can't figure it out.

"He should have only practiced one sword technique, but that one sword technique is so powerful that it is enough to make Jianlin think that he is worthy of the Ninth Sword Formation."

Wen Xiutao looked at Su Yun eagerly: "If a person who doesn't know swordsmanship learns this move, he can destroy the Ninth Sword Formation and Sword Forest! If I were to learn this move, how terrifying would it be?"

Su Yun let go of the hilt of the sword, stepped forward, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Wenchang Xuegong Gewuyuan, come to pay a visit to the scholars of Jiuyuan Xuegong Sword Dao Academy!"

The surrounding scholars from the Jiuyuan Academy of Swordsmanship fixed their gazes on him, each stepped forward and followed behind him, wanting to challenge him, but they dared not make a move.

Su Yun passed by Wen Xiutao, Wen Xiutao hesitated for a moment, clenched his fist, then let go of it, hesitating.

He really wanted to challenge Su Yun and defeat Su Yun, but the power of Su Yun's sword made him a little afraid.

Su Yun stepped forward, walked towards the main hall in the center of the Sword Academy, and stepped up the steps to the front of the hall.

Su Yun looked up and saw a pair of pairs hanging on the pillars of the main hall of the Sword Academy.

"Come like a thunder and receive the wrath; stop like a river and sea to condense the light. This is about a sword weapon? It's really good. Go to the sword like a thunder, with the momentum of thunder, but there is no sound of thunder. The sword is like a river and sea under the moonlight." , shimmering."

Su Yun praised again and again, turned around, looked at the many kendo academicians who followed behind him, bowed to salute, and said: "Scholars, I came to the kendo academy, and I can't use swordsmanship to fight in front of the lords, so today I only I can use my supernatural powers to learn your swordsmanship."

He looked around and said with a smile: "Masters, are you going to be bullied by me and dare not resist me?"

Down below, the academician of Kendo suddenly felt a surge of blood rushing upwards, and this sense of humiliation almost made them unable to hold back!

A spirit man from the Kendo Academy rushed up to the main hall, drew his sword involuntarily, and said loudly, "I..."

"Boom—"

The bell rang, but before the Spiritualist's sword move was handed out, he flew backwards and hit the roof of the opposite hall with a bang.

Su Yun said apologetically: "I forgot to tell everyone that I have already cultivated the first cave, the Qingxu cave, and my cultivation level may be a bit high."

As soon as he finished speaking, under the main hall of the Sword Dao Academy, all the spiritual masters shouted loudly, but they saw large and small caves emerging, some one, some two, and three or four, four or five caves!

Those who only have one cave are a minority!

There are even more people who have cultivated the six great caves than those who have only cultivated one cave!

Su Yun looked down, and saw that many scholars of the Kendo Academy were full of murderous aura. The spirits of these spiritual scholars were sitting in the caves, which was extremely spectacular.

"Aren't most of them the scholars who have just been admitted to the Jiuyuan Academy? It's weird, why don't our Gewu Academy have any scholars from the previous sessions?"

Su Yun was puzzled and asked in a voice like a bell, "You have more caves than me, why are you still so weak?"

"Big words!"

Below the main hall, the scholars were filled with righteous indignation, suddenly a spiritual man who had cultivated the six great caves stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "I, Tian Shufang, come here to learn!"

Zheng!

The sword lights lit up, and Tian Shufang's front and back were full of sword lights. The sword tips of the sword lights flicked lightly, and then a mouthful of flying swords shot out, as if hundreds of people were holding swords and performing sword moves. Su Yun attacked!

His swordsmanship was incomparably exquisite, and there was a burst of applause from the audience. At this moment, Su Yun raised his hand and took off the yellow bell. With his right arm rounded, the big bell spun.

"Boom!"

All the flying swords shattered, and even the surrounding air shook violently. Tian Shu flew backwards in a terrifying magical power.

Everyone in the audience turned their heads and saw that where the bell hit, the door of the opposite hall was broken, and the wall of the apse collapsed. Tian Shufang flew over that hall, and hung on the wall of another hall with a bang, his whole body was full of Broken sword light.

The sword light dissipated, leaving bloody holes.

Immediately, a scholar ran over, pulled Tian Shufang out from the wall, tested his breath, turned around and said in surprise and joy: "Senior Brother Tian is still alive! Quickly ask the scholars from the medical school to save him!"

Under the sword stage in the main hall, the scholars of the Sword Academy turned back and looked at Su Yun on the stage.

Su Yun frowned slightly, and Yingying in his spiritual world was also frowning, flying around his spirit in Su Yun's first cave, saying: "No, no! These scholars are too weak. It is impossible to correct your supernatural power. Their strength must be stronger to facilitate correction!"

Su Yun frowned, and said to the kendo academician below: "Masters, are you so weak?"

The two scholars who had cultivated the Sixth Cave Heaven were so angry that they jumped up and said sharply: "Scum of Wenchang Academy, die!"

They jumped up almost at the same time, and only when they saw each other did they realize that they had broken the rules. Su Yun came to challenge. If it was reported that two people besieged Su Yun, Jiuyuan Academy must have lost face, but at this moment, both of them had already jumped out, and it was too late to retreat.

The eyes of the two spiritual masters flickered, and they moved at the same time, swords filled the sky, and said in their hearts: "One is coming out, simply pretend not to know, and move at the same time. As long as you defeat the villain of Wenchang Academy, you can avoid not seeing each other !"

"Boom!" "Boom!"

After two incomparably loud bells rang, the scholars in the audience turned their heads and saw the two senior brothers flying backwards amidst the ringing of the bells. The two bells blasted through the second hall. After hitting the wall of the third hall, it was pierced by a broken sword that was transformed into a mouthful of blood, and hung there.

"Or not."

Yingying sat on Su Yun's shoulders, shaking her feet and said, "They are too weak, not to mention improving your fighting skills, even your Huang Zhong supernatural power is difficult to perfect."

Su Yun came to the front of the stage, looked down at the kendo academy students below, and said disappointedly: "Masters, don't your kendo academy have stronger senior brothers? Does the Jiuyuan Xuegong kendo academy have a false name?"

He shook his head, ready to step down.

"Big brother!"

Many scholars looked at Wen Xiutao one after another. Wen Xiutao hesitated and stepped forward slowly. Su Yun stopped, showing a look of expectation: "Are you the senior brother of the Sword Academy of Jiuyuan Academy?"

Wen Xiutao said in a deep voice, "That's right. I am Wen..."

Before he had time to introduce himself, Su Yun's ears moved, his face changed slightly, and he said kindly, "On the seventh day of August last year, Senior Brother Wen went to Tianmen Ghost Market, right?"

Wen Xiutao was startled, and said, "I've been to Tianmen Ghost Market, you..."

Su Yun took out a stick of incense from his sleeve, urging his energy and blood to turn into flames, lit it, bowed to the sky, and stuck it on the stone steps under his feet, his face became more and more kind, and said: "I was also at the Heavenly Gate that night. In the ghost market, I may have seen you. I wonder who went to the ghost market with you that night?"

He took out a stick of incense and lit it, and brought it to Wen Xiutao.

Zuo Songyan and Wen Lifang stood outside the Kendo Academy, and suddenly they felt tense when they heard the words: "Sure enough, the envoy is here to investigate the case! It's just the Tianmen Ghost Market on the seventh day of August last year. How does it have anything to do with the current case?"

Wen Xiutao put the incense aside, and said: "That time, my mother, Wen Pushe, led the scholars of several big families into the Tianmen Ghost City to practice, to see if they could get some treasures... Who are you? Your Is it also in Tianmen Ghost City?"

"Wen Pushe led the scholars of several great families into the ghost market?"

Su Yun turned his head and looked at Wen Lifang outside the Sword Dao Institute, with a smile on his face, he said, "Yang Sheng found you the next day, right?"

Wen Lifang glanced over and met his gaze. The woman frowned slightly, images flashed in her mind, and her heart suddenly became confused: "I seem to have seen him before... His face is somewhat familiar. Wait a minute, wait a minute, I must have seen him somewhere..."

Wen Xiutao said: "You know Yang Sheng? He is a very interesting person, but unfortunately I haven't seen him for a long time."

Su Yun suddenly said loudly: "Wen Pushe, I don't use swordsmanship, I only use supernatural powers to gamble with Senior Brother Wen. If Senior Brother Wen can beat me, I will teach Wen family my swordsmanship. What do you think? "

Wen Xiutao's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you serious?"

Su Yun's eyes still fell on Wen Lifang, and his voice became extremely indifferent: "Really. However, you will definitely not be able to defeat me with the swordsmanship supernatural power of Wenchang Academy, unless you use the real dragon supernatural power.".

Wen Xiutao was shocked: "How do you know that my Wen family has real dragon powers?"

Su Yun's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his gaze moved away from Wen Lifang and landed on him.