After only a moment of fighting, the rain of swords and weapons collapsed!

Chen Weizhen looked a little solemn when he saw this. This move was already one of his strongest methods, but the person in front of him broke it with a sword.

Soon, Chen Weizhen raised his hand again and shouted to the heaven and earth.

"Please let heaven and earth turn into a thunder pool with me!"

As soon as these words fell, the words were spoken! In the sky above, lightning flashed and thunder suddenly appeared, and it was gloomy. Then, purple sky thunders emerged from the sky and condensed into thunder swords, forming a thunder pool with formations! Finally,

A purple thunder dragon surged out of the thunder array and roared endlessly!

This move is difficult for even ordinary Yuanshen realm monks to use, which shows Chen Weizhen's high talent. But after all, he is only a half-step back to the original realm monk, and he uses this move at this time.

With one move, he was already exhausted!

It's quite a domineering style. It only uses two moves, but they are both killing moves!

Heavenly thunder? Zhou Qingmu's expression had some imperceptible changes, maybe he was thinking of someone on a certain day in a certain year.

"With this punch, she calls it Bengtian. I use this punch to break your sky thunder."

A drop of blood flowed out from Zhou Qingmu's fingertips, he clenched his fist, and a colorful light bloomed between his fists. When Zhou Qingmu punched out, the colorful colors merged with the drop of blood and turned into golden light. The fist girded out with golden light, and the golden light turned into a golden dragon.

Above the fist.

There is a real dragon in the world, I will fight the dragon with the real dragon!

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed. When the golden light and thunder dispersed, Chen Weizhen spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I lost." Chen Weizhen looked at the figure in white and smiled miserably.

Academy competition, until the point is reached.

"Your Excellency is also very strong. If I hadn't learned this move accidentally, it would have been a hard fight." Zhou Qingmu said with a smile.

Chen Weizhen shook his head, but his face was firm: "Young Master Zhou is so powerful that I can't defeat him even if I try my best. I will definitely target Young Master Zhou in the future, and I will definitely catch up with you."

As soon as they met, Chen Weizhen did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He launched his killing move from the beginning, but still failed to win. This was not a simple level difference. Chen Weizhen had fought countless people whose level was higher than his own, but he rarely lost like he did today.

The last time he was in such a mess, it was a careless fire cultivator. But that person's cultivation level at that time was much higher than his own, so Chen Weizhen felt that if the gap between himself and that person's realm was small, he might not be unable to win.

But the man in front of him easily defeated him without even unsheathing his sword.

Zhou Qingmu was speechless. Are you chasing him? If it weren't for Mr. Ye, he might have died on a snowy day.

Soon, the vision of the two of them began to become blurry again, and the world also disappeared.

Zhou Qingmu opened his eyes again, and in front of him were all the gentlemen. At this time, the gentlemen looked at the two people who had just had a thrilling battle with smiles on their faces.

Mr. Lu, who was very famous in the Confucian and Taoist Academy, looked at Chen Weizhen, who looked a little weak, and said with a smile: "Boy from the Chen family, although you lost the first game, we all saw your performance. You can still do it."

Stay in our Confucian and Taoist Academy for three months."

"Thank you, Mr. Lu." Chen Weizhen, who was quite regretful at first, immediately laughed excitedly after hearing this.

Although we were defeated today, we still deserved our success.

Mr. Lu turned his head and looked at Zhou Qingmu meaningfully without saying anything, as did the other gentlemen except Ye Jing'an.

Zhou Qingmu was a little confused, but he immediately looked at Ye Jing'an. Ye Jing'an looked at Zhou Qingmu and nodded with a smile.

Zhou Qingmu immediately breathed a sigh of relief and began to run the Taiqing Ningshen Sutra to restore his true energy.

At this time, Ye Jing'an suddenly took a step forward, walked in front of the two of them, stretched out his hands and pressed their foreheads respectively.

With the appearance of a golden light spot, Zhou Qingmu suddenly felt that his true energy was continuously recovering. In just an instant, Zhou Qingmu's state had returned to its peak. Chen Weizhen on the side was also a little surprised. His original weak expression and impetuousness

The restless breath returned to normal at the same time.

After doing all this, Ye Jing'an retracted his hand and took a step back.

Zhou Qingmu and Chen Weizhen quickly thanked Mr. Ye, but Ye Jing'an's casual attack had saved them most of their efforts.

Immediately afterwards, several more figures appeared around the two of them. Naturally, these people were all young people who had just finished the competition. At this time, some of their faces showed disappointment, while others were excited.

After several gentlemen commented on them, they simultaneously restored their vitality and injuries.

After a few people rested for a while, and after discussions among several gentlemen, the next round of martial arts trials will soon begin.

Following the previous gentleman who activated the magic weapon, he once again circulated his true energy.

Zhou Qingmu's eyes began to change again.

This time they were also in an open space. Because of their previous experience, both of them no longer hesitated and quickly reported their origins.

Zhou Qingmu’s opponent this time was different from Chen Weizhen. The opponent was a seventh-level monk in the Origin Sea Realm. Although he was already among the geniuses, among people of the same age, his cultivation level was still far behind that of Zhou and Chen. In fact, this was

It is the most common and even superior level among young people taking martial arts exams. Therefore, Chen Weizhen naturally felt regretful when he lost the previous battle.

However, the people who came to participate in the Academy Competition today are all extremely talented people. Even if you look at the world, there are already very few people who can reach the Origin Sea Realm in their twenties.

Between heaven and earth, the three religions and nine streams of cultivation go hand in hand. But the realm of cultivation generally leads to the same goal through different paths. After countless years, it has evolved into Qi training, bone building, spiritual mansion, Qi condensation, sea of ​​origin, return to nature, Yuanshen, Wugou and the emperor's realm.

Nine realms. But it is not the limit of cultivation. It is said that there is still an unknown realm after the emperor realm.

People who practice cultivation do not determine their combat power based on their cultivation. Therefore, Zhou Qingmu still did not dare to take it lightly.

I saw the man holding a scroll in his hand. As he continued to read, the scroll began to emit light. Countless words floated out of the book with light, and finally condensed into four words.

"Gold and Iron Horse!"

Zhou Qingmu suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was spinning. In the blink of an eye, he felt that he was on the battlefield. In front of him, there were countless armored soldiers galloping towards him with swords and horses. It was like a murderous atmosphere!

What a mind-attacking tactic!

Zhou Qingmu looked at this scene and suddenly felt uneasy. He quickly closed his eyes, circulated the Taiqing Concentrating Mantra, and held the Yuan to guard his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qingmu gathered sword energy in his hand and stood still, letting the soldiers on the battlefield attack him.

Finally, Zhou Qingmu raised his hand and drew out with one finger. Countless sword energies gathered together and turned into a giant sword, which pierced straight through. When the giant sword passed by, both the armored soldiers and the scene on the battlefield were stunned.

Turn into nothingness.

The first true solution to sword control, one sword can destroy all things!

In an instant, the battlefield was shattered. Zhou Qingmu opened his eyes, and only the young man in disbelief was left in front of him.

Obviously, the outcome of this battle is already clear.

Zhou Qingmu smiled slightly and said: "Do you have any other tricks? You don't have to hide your clumsiness, you can fight with all your strength!"

The young man frowned, and finally stretched out a hand, with the back of his hand facing upward, to shake Zhou Qingmu's hand.

The clouds were hanging low, and a giant hand gathered in the clouds and slapped Zhou Qingmu, like a punishment from the gods!

Outside the court, the gentlemen who had been paying attention to Zhou Qingmu's side all praised him.

"Zhou Qingmu still chooses to use swordsmanship to break it, which is a good way. But although the opponent's next move is not as good as the Chen family boy's Tianlei, it is still a bit difficult to deal with. What move will he use next?

It’s exciting!”

"Although the boy opposite has good methods, it's a pity that his level is not enough. If Zhou Qingmu does not hesitate to use all his strength to suppress him, it will be difficult for him to use it. He is a good boy and has a good heart."

"It's a good thing if one of my Confucian disciples has a pure swordsman."

"If that's the case, it's naturally best."

"Look, he's about to take action."

"..."

Zhou Qingmu looked at the giant hand in the clouds, raised his hand to compare, and finally seemed to have decided on something. Then, Zhou Qingmu raised his right hand, and the sun blocked by the big clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.

, the essence of countless days gathered in Zhou Qingmu’s palm.

Finally, Zhou Qingmu struck out with a palm. It was shaped like a scorching sun, and the palm was so powerful that it could lift mountains. It turned into a giant palm that reached the sky and faced the giant hand in the clouds.

This palm is called Destroying Yuan, uprooting mountains and destroying Yuan!

The giant palm reaching the sky struck the hand of the clouds, and the stalemate lasted for dozens of breaths. As the young man's energy was exhausted, the latter suddenly disappeared into thin air.

When this palm split the sky, the sky and the earth suddenly shone brightly.

Soon, after a period of blurred vision, Zhou Qingmu returned to Rudao Peak.

After several gentlemen sketched it out in a booklet, there were only one hand left on the field. The only thing that slightly surprised Zhou Qingmu was that Wang Ye, the straw hat young man who was at the foot of the mountain earlier, was also there.

In the meantime.

After Mr. Ye restored his vitality for himself, Zhou Qingmu quickly started the next scene.

In this match, his opponent was a monk who was also in the Return to Nature state.

This person's name is called Feng Sui. His spiritual treasure is a writing brush, and his methods are even more bizarre. Whenever he raises his hand to draw with the pen in the air, it will attract strong winds. These winds not only hide murderous intentions, but also can

Confusing people's minds.

Zhou Qingmu fought with him for 180 rounds without ever drawing out his sword before reaching the victory or defeat point.

In the end, Zhou Qingmu's last sword with 100% of his power broke through all the phenomena and the wind formation, which was slightly better. In fact, this is because Zhou Qingmu began to practice Taiqing Shenjing Sutra when he was young, and he was able to hold the Yuan and guard his heart in time, and was not beaten by others.

The moves affect the mind and win the battle.

Zhou Qingmu gave up the last battle for the leader. Mr. Ye said: "It's OK to be in the limelight, but you don't have to fully show your abilities. If others think you are great, that's your ability."

The three battles seemed to happen very quickly, but in fact, a long time passed.

Finally, Zhou Qingmu bowed his head and bowed to Mr. Ye, who for some reason rarely spoke today.

"Thank you, Mr. Sir, for your three years of teaching!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qingmu took out a wine gourd that looked like an ordinary among ordinary products from the storage bag on his waist, raised it gently, and took a sip.

Then, sword energy condensed under his feet, and his whole body flew up to the sky with the sword energy.
Chapter completed!