The Art of the Great Sword

The next day.

Dongchuan Academy is very grand and lively.

New students from the four major colleges in the past year will go to Leiyuan to participate in this trial.

Every compound was in full swing, discussing what happened this time.

"I heard that the East Campus will only send one student this time. Is this true?"

"Really! Who allowed them to recruit just this person in the past three years!"

"If he doesn't perform well, won't even the East Campus cease to exist?"

"Yes, that's exactly it!"

In the west courtyard.

Led by Wei Wunian, a group of disciples stood at the entrance of Lei Yuan. Excitement flashed across each of their faces, eager to try.

Lei Yuan is the place where Dongchuan Academy can best train its disciples, and each of them will grow here.

That's not all, the key is, if you are talented enough, you can even become a blockbuster!

"You seven should remember it for me."

Wei Wunian glanced at them and said calmly, "After you enter it, you have only one purpose, which is to find Fang Qingyang for me, and then... beat him seriously!"

"Elder, shouldn't we participate in Lei Yuan's test?"

Some students asked curiously.

Opportunities are hard-won and they don’t want to waste them.

"Hey, this little profit is nothing. You must remember that it is in the best interest of our West Campus if the East Campus is banned!"

Wei Wunian scolded, "Seven of you can deal with him alone, right? Not to mention that the other two houses will also assist you! In short, don't let him stay for seven days, this is the bottom line!"

"Seven days? Let's take action together. I'm afraid he won't be able to stay for even an hour!"

One student burst out laughing, full of confidence.

"Still... pay attention to him."

Liang Jingyu, who had been silent all this time, slowly spoke. He lost to Fang Qingyang and was still a little scared in his heart.

"What's the matter with you? After being defeated by him, you lost your courage?"

The students nearby laughed.

Liang Jingyu's face felt hot and he didn't argue.

"Lei Yuan's opportunity comes every year, but there is only one chance to banish Dongyuan! Remember, if you can work together to defeat, destroy, and drive him out of Lei Yuan, I will reward each of you. An inferior magical power elixir!"

Wei Wunian really spent a lot of money this time.

He must ensure that the East Campus is defeated, and he can use any means to achieve it.

"yes!"

"The elder is mighty!"

The eyes of this group of students all turned red, as if they had been injected with blood.

That's a magic power realm elixir!

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North courtyard.

I saw Baman with his hands behind his back, exuding a terrifying aura, which made the students in front of him feel the pressure and couldn't help but tremble in their legs.

"This time, your mission is very simple. Go in and kill that boy Fang Qingyang for me!"

Baman's voice was powerful, like a giant hammer beating a drum.

The sound echoed in the ears of many students, making them dizzy and deafening.

"So, did you hear that?"

Ba Man asked back, "This is an order, and it must be completed. If you wait until Lei Yuan ends, you fail to kill that kid..."

A fierce light bloomed from Baman's pupils, "When you come out, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Crack!"

As he spoke, the roar of bone explosions echoed throughout Baman's body.

All the students were submissive and did not dare to raise their heads.

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South courtyard.

The same is true for Duan Xiu's instructions to his students.

It concerns the overall interests of the three houses, and no one will show mercy.

"Do you remember everything?"

Duan Xiu's voice was calm, with absolute unquestionability, and he said word for word, "You must do all this. Once you do it, all your cultivation resources will be doubled!"

The students were overjoyed.

"But, if you fail to do so, all training resources will be halved!"

After Duan Xiu dropped these words coldly, she stopped talking.

Many students looked at each other and looked at each other.

There was some hesitation in their hearts.

As for that?

Such a big fanfare for Fang Qingyang from the East Campus.

No matter how strong he is, there is only one person!

With so many people besieging him, how could he not succeed?

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The time is coming soon.

In the bamboo forest in the east courtyard.

Meng Huan looked solemn, "Qingyang, although I don't want to put pressure on you at the critical moment of the game, but in fact you do represent the hope of our entire East Campus!"

Fang Qingyang glanced across the venue and saw that there were many East Campus students in the venue. Everyone clenched their fists and it was obvious that they were very nervous.

"As I said before, I won't let you down."

Fang Qingyang smiled, "Elder Meng, if the dust-covered records of that year are opened again, will you have the courage to respond to the questions from the other three academies?"

"A dusty record?"

Meng Huan was startled, but soon he realized what Fang Qingyang meant, "Are you talking about Fang Xuanxiao's record back then? I have always wanted to clear his name, but the other three academies are as timid as mice..."

"Leave it to me."

Fang Qingyang's eyes were firm, Meng Huan's words were actually enough.

Buzz!

Great work of light!

The teleportation array outside Leiyuan has reached a saturation state, and the terrifying spiritual energy overflows, and the whole world begins to shake and hum!

Many students took a step back and gave the front position to Fang Qingyang.

Even Meng Huan came forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Qingyang, come on!"

These four simple words condensed all the hopes of the East Courtyard.

"Okay."

Fang Qingyang said little, "In addition to getting good enough grades, I will also give an extra gift to the East Courtyard!"

Everyone was curious, but before they could ask, Fang Qingyang had already stepped into the teleportation array.

His figure disappeared on the spot!

"Alas, although we have always said not to put too much pressure on him, I feel that the pressure on him is still too heavy, and there seems to be no way to do this."

Zhang Baoxuan's eyes flickered continuously, and he sighed after a long time.

"As long as our East Court can survive, everything will be fine!"

Meng Huan turned his head and looked at the standing stone tablet, with the three characters "Fang Xuanxiao" carved on it and an obvious "thirty" below.

Meaning, Fang Xuanxiao had persisted for thirty days.

He is the record holder of the entire Dongchuan Academy!

Now, because of the targeting of the Yaochi Holy Land, he can't even keep his honor, and most people don't even dare to mention his name!

This is definitely a shame for the East Court!

In the Thunder Abyss.

This is a barren land, with clear skies and vast sky.

There is a wild and primitive taste everywhere.

The towering trees are dozens of meters high, and the air is getting fresher.

"Is this the Thunder Abyss?"

After Fang Qingyang sighed, he searched around.

Sure enough, there was a condensed spiritual pattern formation at the entrance, forming a coiled dragon that surrounded all directions, leaving only a very small opening.

And this opening is the source of spiritual energy!

As for this spiritual pattern formation, it was set up by the other three colleges, with the purpose of preventing the East College from absorbing more spiritual energy overflowing from the Thunder Abyss.

The spiritual energy of the other three colleges remains unchanged, while the spiritual energy of the East College decreases...

As one increases while the other decreases, the gap will become larger and larger!

The key is that the elder-level strongmen cannot enter the Thunder Abyss, and can only rely on new students one after another. The other three colleges used the new students to set up this spiritual pattern formation, and improved it year by year, forming the current appearance.

And the East College has no new students, so it is completely helpless!

But this time, Fang Qingyang is here!