Saibei.

The strong wind gusts, the howling wind is full of chills, and the thick blood that is hard to dissipate.

The ancient city is located at the other end of the Saibei grassland. Spreading from the edge of the grassland, there is a road of yellow sand. In the yellow sand, an ancient city full of mottled traces stands firm, like a soldier in armor, sitting on a dry stone, horizontally Immediately, the sword stopped thousands of troops.

On the city wall full of age, there are knife marks and sword marks cut by great practitioners, as well as arrow holes pierced by countless arrows when attacking the city, etc...

Like a weather-beaten veteran with glory all over his body.

On the other side of this ancient city, Xu Yun was dressed in the robes of the minister of Dali Temple, with his hands behind his back, as if walking on clouds, every step he took, he could plunder a hundred miles away.

Xu Yun didn't fly over in a hurry, he came all the way from the imperial capital and watched the scenery along the way.

He passed by several cities, where the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

This is Saibei, on the opposite side of the ancient city, is the mighty Golden Tent Royal Court with millions of divisions, staring at it fiercely.

But the common people don't care at all, they live a carefree life under the protection of the ancient city.

Trade, business, farming, all kinds of things are carried out in an orderly manner.

If the city is not broken, the people like them will not be trampled by the royal cavalry.

And that city, will it be broken?

No one has ever thought about this question.

Xu Yun fell under the ancient city, the city gates were closed tightly, and before he approached, a chilling aura came over his face, even if he was the minister of Dali Temple, he seemed to be suppressed here.

Pursing his slender lips, Xu Yun felt that he should turn around and go back. If he entered the city and read the prince's handbook, would he be beaten to death?

Suddenly panicked.

However, after Xu Yun adjusted his mentality, he looked at the city. Above the tower, a general in black armor looked at Xu Yun calmly.

One is downstairs and the other is upstairs.

The city gate is not open.

...

"Chu Tiannan!"

"Come on, fight!"

"Whoever runs away will be the grandson!"

A stern roar, carrying a suppressed air, spread from the library.

Li Xiuyuan's movements froze while holding Luo Xiaoxiao, and he turned his head to look at the Zangshu Pavilion, only to see that the lock of the Zangshu Pavilion had actually broken.

For a moment, Li Xiuyuan had mixed feelings.

"Is this... condensing the Holy Word?"

How long has it been...

Unless Luo Hong looked at the pages of the saint's book and condensed the holy words, it would be absolutely impossible to open the lock that he condensed with great righteousness.

Even if Luo Hong used all his hole cards, even if Luo Hong broke out with first-grade strength for an unprecedented time, Luo Hong would not be able to open the lock.

But now, Luo Hong broke the lock, the only explanation is that Luo Hong condensed the holy words.

Li Xiuyuan hugged Luo Xiaoxiao, a little dazed, how long did it take him to condense the holy words?

Three days, or five days?

How long has Luo Hong been here, less than a day...

"As expected of a junior brother, he is indeed suitable for walking the right path. A saint likes this kind of talent!"

Li Xiuyuan was filled with emotion.

Junior brother has such a heaven-defying talent for Confucianism, but he must not go astray and follow some evil ways of cultivation.

Don't let this saint's talent of appreciating food be wasted.

While Li Xiuyuan was in a daze.

The students in the academy were completely dumbfounded.

The corner of Xiao Erqi's mouth twitched: "Come on, come on, Lao Luo started again, I don't know if Chu Tiannan will be recorded in a small book."

It seems that Chu Tiannan's challenge really angered Luo Hong, and he even uttered such sassy remarks as who ran away and who was his grandson.

Wu Meiniang also had a strange expression on her face, where did Luo Hong get such strong self-confidence, as if he couldn't wait to fight.

Chu Tiannan... that's number two on the yellow list!

The most dazzling star among the arrogance of the world.

Even if the situation is suppressed, then... it can be called invincible at the same level!

Luo Hong's talent is indeed good, but is there really a chance to beat Chu Tiannan?

The surrounding students all have strange expressions on their faces,

I feel like there will be a good show to watch next.

Monk Kuyue, with a broken arm, stood like a spring breeze, his white monk robe fluttering, watching quietly.

He waited calmly.

And Chu Tiannan in the center of the square couldn't help staring, Luo Hong accepted the challenge.

It was beyond his expectation, such a quick challenge, and even made an oath that whoever runs will be the grandson.

Want to overwhelm Chu Tiannan in terms of momentum?

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and a sudden wind blew under Chu Tiannan's feet, blowing the brocade robe on his body continuously.

"Come to fight!"

"Bet on the general order?!"

Chu Tiannan shouted.

boom!

In the Library Pavilion.

Luo Hong came out, big drops of sweat were rolling down his forehead, and the breath on his body rose and fell one after another.

On the top of the head, there is a "Zheng" character against the radiant aura of Zhengyang, exuding boundless and bright brilliance, dazzling and dazzling!

Holy Word!

Li Xiuyuan took a deep breath, this kid actually comprehended the sage's mantra!

However, looking at Luo Hong's holy words, Li Xiuyuan's face showed a look of relief.

"Zheng, it represents the sage's sustenance and expectation for you, follow the righteous path, correct your qi, and become a great Confucian in the world!"

"Little brother, the future is boundless."

And the disciples of the Academy were startled in shock.

"That's the holy words, the holy man's true words, with the holy words, the awe-inspiring righteousness is as high as the sky, and evil spirits cannot be invaded!"

"As expected of Mr. Luo Hong, it's no wonder that he is called the model of justice in Anping County. Even the sacred words of enlightenment are so 'right'! I heard that the enlightenment of the pages of the saint's book and the condensed holy words are mainly According to the perception deep in the heart of the enlightened person."

Many academies were very moved.

Xiao Erqi grinned, Wu Meiniang stared, both of them were envious.

It's a pity that they are not the master's disciples, and this library will not be opened for them. Even if it is opened for them, they may not be able to gather the holy words, after all, they do not practice Confucianism or Taoism.

Monk Kuyue looked dazed, staring at Luo Hong and at the word "正" above Luo Hong's head.

The righteousness is awe-inspiring, and the grandeur is rippling.

"Perhaps, the poor monk is really wrong."

"It may be a way to break the sea of ​​suffering by killing."

"As long as you have a Buddha in your heart and a righteous heart, even if you have a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood under your feet?"

"The Buddha's heart is still there."

Monk Kuyue felt that he had enlightened himself.

Through the Supreme Zen.

Chu Tiannan fixed his gaze on Luo Hong. This was the first time he saw Luo Hong, the grandson of Zhenbei King who had the appearance of a white python.

There was a faint aura rushing toward his face, which made him extremely dignified.

"Six grades?"

Chu Tiannan took a deep breath, and the next moment his breath floated, as if he was entangled with chains of air mechanisms.

He started to take steps, one step, two steps, three steps...

The aura on his body began to fall rapidly.

Soon, from the peak of the fourth rank, it fell to the fifth rank, and then fell to the sixth rank.

Holding the pure Jun sword in his hand, the sword was out of its sheath, and he swooped towards Luo Hong like this.

"If you don't respond, then you will agree!"

Chu Tiannan screamed.

Although the breath was suppressed to the sixth rank, at this moment, it was like a mountain torrent, and the blood was roaring!

Luo Hong's whole body was agitated at this moment, and the energy in his body was venting rapidly, almost bursting his body.

He needs to vent, needs to fight!

Chu Tiannan came just in time, like a bright light in the darkness, pointing out Luo Hong's outlet.

The sword energy in Luo Hong's meridians was like a mighty river rushing, and the tearing pain made Luo Hong almost unable to restrain himself from growling.

Chu Tiannan focused his gaze.

Flying across the field at an extremely fast speed, approaching Luo Hong, getting close to Luo Hong's body.

at this moment.

The atmosphere in the entire Jixia Academy seemed to become hotter.

Countless vitality is boiling, the peach blossom trees are swaying, and countless peach blossoms are flying and falling.

Chu Tiannan had never brought out a sword, and the Chunjun in his hand was the famous sword in the world bestowed by Emperor Xia.

He is not in a hurry to draw his sword.

Instead, he shrugged his shoulders, as if bumping into a mountain!

Although he has suppressed the realm, his energy and blood are more ferocious and berserk than martial arts of the fifth rank Huajia realm.

"Stick to the mountain!"

Chu Tiannan roared.

His shoulder slammed against Luo Hong's shoulder, and a terrifying force erupted the next moment.

Luo Hong's eyes froze, and the rushing power in his body was released crazily at this moment. The evil force in his dantian, which was about to explode, poured into the meridians, followed the meridians, and then poured up to his shoulders, gushing out.

It collided with Chu Tiannan's leaning shoulder!

Both of them are sword cultivators.

But the first collision under the attention of all the people turned out to be Wu Xiu's hand-to-hand combat!

Boom! ! !

There was a muffled sound.

It was like two huge waves crashing together, sending out a shocking roar.

The huge reefs seemed to be smashed.

The boiling vitality of heaven and earth suddenly surged in all directions.

Most of the students present were fifth-rank cultivation bases. At this moment, they were shocked by the surging air waves and took a step back.

"So strong!"

"Are these two monsters? The physical body alone is so strong!"

"Head-to-head confrontation with the flesh, am I watching a sword repair hand-to-hand fight?"

The students around were astonished, but they were delighted.

Xiao Erqi and Wu Meiniang looked at each other with horror in each other's eyes: "Old Luo, he has become stronger again!"

Boom! ! !

There was a low cry all around.

Chu Tiannan's body flew upside down and slid several meters away.

In the first collision, Chu Tiannan was suppressed.

Chu Tiannan was also shocked at the moment, he was not only a swordsman, but also a fourth-rank martial artist. Even if he suppressed his breath to a sixth-rank, his physical body was actually a fourth-rank.

However, when Luo Hong collided with his shoulder, he was knocked into the air.

That surging power...is it what a sixth-rank should have? !

Feeling the pain and bruises on the shoulder, Chu Tiannan began to feel serious.

"You are on the verge of promotion..."

Chu Tiannan's eyes were shining.

He found out!

He understood Luo Hong's purpose.

"Supporting battles with battles, making breakthroughs before battles, so courageous!"

Chu Tiannan laughed loudly, and rushed out again, his blood boiled, fists strewn across.

Luo Hong didn't speak. During the time when Chu Tiannan was retreating, the cutting power in his meridians surged again. Luo Hong's eyes were red from the pain.

Chu Tiannan, I need you!

don't run!

Luo Hongli screamed, and punched out, colliding with Chu Tiannan.

The power in his body was vented, and Luo Hong suddenly let out a comfortable moan...

"are you crazy?!"

Seeing this, Chu Tiannan had a strange expression on his face.

Afterwards, he was sent flying again, and the power released was too violent, which made him a little stunned and a little overwhelmed.

Chu Tiannan became serious when he landed, but when he was so frozen, Luo Hong became anxious, strode forward, approached quickly, and punched him right away.

Chu Tiannan's expression changed drastically, his red arms raised up, black and blue even appeared!

He, Chu Tiannan...was crushed and beaten!

The two sword cultivators started fighting in hand-to-hand combat, stunned the crowd watching.

Daping, Mid-Levels.

Zhao Xinghe's eyes were bright.

The smile on Lao Huang's face froze, revealing a trace of astonishment and disbelief.

The young master was beaten by Luo Hong?

Even though it was because of lowering his realm, even if Chu Tiannan lowered his realm, he could still be called an invincible existence of the same level!

puff!

There seems to be a flame burning in Luo Hong's body.

The dantian seems to have turned into an oven, constantly impacting the fifth-rank realm of the evil cultivator.

The sword energy was driven to become more and more violent.

Punch after punch was thrown out without any tricks, but Chu Tiannan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Chu Tiannan almost went crazy!

Is this guy a mad dog? !

What's the matter with the blazing eyes?

This battle seemed a little different from what he had imagined.

Chu Tiannan's eyes narrowed, and he wiped away the blood from his nose, wow!

In the next moment, Chu Tiannan touched the ground with his toes and distanced himself. He stopped fighting Luo Hong, he couldn't take it anymore.

He was afraid that he couldn't help it, and he would directly explode the power of a fourth-rank martial artist, and beat Luo Hong hard.

He retreated to the ground, and Chun Jun grabbed him without pulling out his sheath.

With a rising arc under his feet, he swung slowly towards Luo Hong like this.

On the square, there were countless gusts of wind howling suddenly, and each gust of wind was mixed with sharpness, and countless sharp swords turned into streamers, cutting the ground into ravines in an instant, and rushed towards Luo Hongfei come.

"Competition of swords?"

Luo Hong grinned and raised his hand to make a move.

The Tianji sword in Xiao Douhua's arms suddenly soared into the sky, turned into a silver beam, and fell into Luo Hong's hands.

Holding the sword, the sword energy raging in the meridians in Luo Hong's body, like waves of sword energy, seemed to finally have an outlet.

Crazy influx, no matter how many, all poured into the Tianji Sword.

At this moment, the treasured sword obtained in the Secret Realm of Heaven actually trembled slightly, and seemed to let out a soft moan of joy.

And the evil spirits in Luo Hong's dantian rotated, and the evil pearl swords also turned into evil pearl swords in front of him.

The seventy-two evil bead swords, under the smudge of the boiling evil spirit at this moment, their power is rising steadily!

Chu Tiannan's sword energy approached.

The seventy-two Shazhu swords were wrung out immediately, colliding with the sword energy, and all the sword energy was blocked.

This made Chu Tiannan's eyes shrink!

This is the sixth-grade controlling sword? !

You fucking control the sword realm and control seventy-two swords? Come up with a set of sword formations alive? !

Chu Tiannan vaguely seemed to understand why Yelv Ce was suppressed and beaten.

Chu Tiannan watched as his sword energy was completely crushed.

His expression suddenly became serious.

A coercion actually appeared on his body, with a sword on his waist, he took a step forward, holding the sheath in one hand and the hilt in the other.

The next moment.

One foot out of the sword!

There was sword energy rushing up from Chu Tiannan's feet like a hurricane, escaping and spreading...

The dense sword energy was stirring around Chu Tiannan, like a torrential rain, it actually formed a huge tornado of sword energy around him!

The sword is unsheathed again, two feet.

That famous sword in the world can already be seen faintly, the handsome sword body is radiant and extremely eye-catching.

Countless sword qi roared above the square, rising from the ground, centered on the big tornado, exploding round after round.

The sword is unsheathed again, three feet!

The three-foot Qingfeng is completely unsheathed!

Countless sword qi seemed to be guided by the sword master, and in an instant, thousands of waves were rolled up and poured down on Luo Hong's head.

If we say that the previous hand-to-hand combat was a fierce punch to the flesh.

The splash of sword energy at this moment is majestic.

Compared to Chu Tiannan's countless sword qi criss-crossing.

Luo Hong's sword energy kept restrained, stacked into the Tianji sword, and I don't know how many times it was stacked, making the Tianji sword hum continuously.

boom!

Luo Hong struck out with a sword.

An unknown number of sword qis were superimposed and swayed in this sword.

It's like holding a thick wolf hair on a blank picture scroll, stained with rich ink, and swipe it violently.

Splashing ink into mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers have dragons singing!

Nine Heavens Dragon's Cry Shockingly Changed!

At this moment, Chu Tiannan's sword energy, which was like torrential rain, was forcibly split open by Luo Hong's sword.

An invisible sword shadow hangs down, like a white dragon flying.

The clouds in the sky are cut like tofu.

Chu Tiannan narrowed his eyes.

In the face of Luo Hong's slashing sword, the cultivation base that was originally blocked at the sixth-rank sword control state could no longer sustain the sudden gushing rush.

The chains snapped inch by inch.

In an instant, he returned to the fourth rank.

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