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Chapter 38 The Flame of Extinguishing

Inner courtyard, Dengji Mountain.

Early in the morning, the sky was covered with a thin layer of low clouds, making the sunlight shining on Denji Mountain a little thin.

The second stage of Tianyi Academy’s journey to the top is about to begin.

At the foot of Dengji Mountain, the teleportation array on the way to Dengji had just seen off three teams.

Bai Yunsheng and the other five people crossed Changping Lake and were still a hundred steps away from the formation, but unexpectedly they met a group of people that none of them wanted to see.

"Girl! It's you again!"

A familiar arrogance came from the north of Changping Lake.

When Murong Chen heard this, he turned around subconsciously and saw a disgusted figure. It was none other than Mang Liu, the young master of Huoyan Mountain in Lihuobuzhou who was trying to steal his weapons in the Tianjimen weapons shop that day.

It's true that enemies meet on narrow roads, and "enemies" are extremely jealous when they meet.

Murong Chen's almond-shaped eyes turned cold, and he scolded deliberately: "Who are you?"

Mang Liu said domineeringly: "You robbed me of my weapon that day, and you forgot about it so quickly!"

Bai Yun said coldly: "If you are so ugly, what kind of weapons do you need?"

Mang Liu glared at Bai Yunsheng with a very displeased look, raised his finger, bared his teeth and said, "Boy, please keep your mouth clean!"

"Mang Liu, what are you doing?"

A rough voice sounded from behind Mang Liu, familiar yet unpleasant.

"Brother, this girl is the one who stole my weapon."

A man with an appearance that was almost the same as Mang Liu came over. Only his eyes were very big, as if they were about to pop out.

This man's name is Mang Kou, and he is Mang Liu's second brother.

Mang Kou didn't pay attention to Murong Chen, but looked at Xiang Wujian a few more times and said, "Are you the young master of Ganshan in the Beihuang Demon Realm?"

Xiang Wujian said expressionlessly: "Not bad."

Mang Kou said coldly: "It's not as amazing as the legend says."

His thick voice always makes people feel like he is chewing something.

Just as he was talking, three other people from Mang Kou's side also came over. One of them was Sima Polu, who was expelled from the inner courtyard by the fourth elders that day, and was also Murong Chen's "fiancé" who had been unable to escape.

By chance, these five people were also Bai Yunsheng's opponents in the first round.

His natural flame hair has not changed, nor has his arrogance from the five great aristocratic families.

Sima Polu looked at Murong Chen indifferently and said, "Xiao Chen, why are you with them?"

Murong Chen's almond-shaped eyes widened and he scolded: "If you dare to call me like that again, I will destroy you."

Sima Polu smiled generously and said: "I know you don't agree with the marriage between the two families, and now I don't agree with it either. So there is no need for you to avoid me anymore."

Murong Chen clenched his fist and was about to have an attack, but Xiang Wujian held his shoulder down.

Bai Yunsheng and Yi Fengxiao also stood up. The former said: "It's not enough to meet one dog early in the morning. We have to meet five. Do you think you can carry them on your back?"

As soon as Bai Yunsheng finished speaking, the weapons of Mang Liu, Mang Kou and the other two people already showed a cold light.

However, Sima Polu raised his right hand and said indifferently: "Don't be rude, just go to the mountain and teach them a lesson."

After saying that, he led the four Mangliu people to show the Zhongshu Ling and disappeared in the teleportation array.

Xiang Wujian smiled softly and said: "This Sima Polu has a bit of the Sima family's bearing, but he is a bit arrogant."

Murong Chen's expression has not yet recovered. After the fight just now, she was indeed a little less arrogant, which made the name of the Murong family lose some color in front of Sima Polu.



Chen hour.

The dull sunshine still did not break through the thin clouds. The cliffs and caves around the mountain had already begun to see crowds of people.

In Tianyi Academy, no one wants to miss the road to the top that takes place every ten years. The first ten of the sixteen duels in the second level will be staged simultaneously today.

Under a little attention, Bai Yunsheng and the other five people boarded the North Sanyu Terrace. The disciples from the Lihuo Buzhou cultivation community led by Sima Polu had been waiting for them for a long time.

The referee for this battle between the two sides is the fourteenth-ranked Gray Harrier among the flying dragons. This person belongs to the liger clan of the Eastern Wasteland Demon Realm. He has red hair and a fierce look. At first glance, he is a ruthless character who can control the situation. A person like this who has reached the top

Road, he has already joined the Three Realms.

On the jade platform, Xiang Wujian's face was as dark as water, and he sent a message to the other four people: "Don't be nervous, everyone, be more careful with Sima Polu."

Bai Yunsheng frowned and said frivolously: "Is that guy very powerful?"

Xiang Wujian didn't squint his eyes, frowning and said: "He is the second young master of the Sima family. It is said that the family's discipline of nothingness has reached the third level. I will stop him later."

The Age of Nothingness is one of the two pinnacles of Fire Vein Martial Arts in the world. It is comparable to the Fire God Art of Tiandi Mountain. It has nine floors. The small camps on the first to third floors can be cultivated, and the medium camps on the fourth to sixth floors can be cultivated.

The seventh to ninth levels of the camp can be completed. It is said that by cultivating to the extreme of the ninth level, one's karma can swallow up the world and turn everything into nothingness.

Although Sima Polu has an arrogant temper, he has a strong character and extremely high talent. He has reached the peak of the third level when he was nineteen years old, and is only one step away from breaking through to the fourth level.

As soon as the gray harrier flew away, the two parties seemed to have made an agreement. Without waiting, they raised their weapons and launched an attack.

Bai Yunsheng took the Seven Killing Steps and rushed forward.

"This move" was so strange and so fast that no one expected that the weakest one, Bai Yunsheng, would be the one who made the move. It was so fast that no one could see clearly that it was Bai Yunsheng.

Ever since he met Bai Yunsheng in Zhulu Palace, Sima Polu had not taken this little demon of the Red Soul Realm seriously. Even now that he has reached the Orange Soul Realm, this is still the case.

He originally planned to attack with all his troops and seize the advantage first, but he didn't expect Bai Yunsheng's speed to be so fast. By the time he saw the black blade clearly, the cold light of the blade had already fallen in front of him.

Bai Yunsheng's murderous intent cut through the enemy's protective flames like a gust of cold wind, and instantly divided the five Sima Polu into "two, three, and half."

Keng! The swords collided and sparks flew everywhere.

Xiang Wujian followed Bai Yunsheng's figure and stopped the strongest Sima Polu under the black iron heavy sword.

The battle became fierce from the beginning.

The two of them refused to give in to each other and fought with each other's strength. The sword and sword were not about the dexterity of the moves, but only about the strength and power of the blow.

The two masses of crimson and red gold karma condensed on the two of them. From a distance, it seemed as if the two masses of flames were constantly colliding violently.

Bang! The wind and clouds suddenly turned, and the two blazing flames suddenly lost their color. The karma shook the scorched air, and a scream was heard.

Xiang Wujian and Sima Polu showed their bodies, one pair of red eyes looking at each other sinisterly and the other decisively.

On the jade platform, Yi Fengxiao followed Xiang Wujian, and the Yanling Sword stopped the bandits.

One of them is a monster, and their cultivation levels are similar. They have neither great advantages nor disadvantages. Like Xiang Wujian and Sima Polu not far away, the two of them are fully attacking and defenseless. You come and I go, but it makes people on the sidelines

The spectators were quite happy to see it.

On the other side where Bai Yunsheng was dispersed, Murong Chen and Mu Chengxue took advantage of the chaos to stop Mang Liu and Liu Zhong, while Bai Yunsheng came back and fought with the last Liu Tong.

"Don't panic!"

Sima Polu lived up to his talent and saw Bai Yunsheng's intention at a glance. He shouted loudly and then communicated with the Mang bandits. The two began to rush towards Mang Liu who was "charged" to the other side. Liu Zhong and Liu

Get closer.

Although several people in Lihuo Buzhou have a somewhat domineering temper, they are indeed very capable.

Bai Yunsheng's unexpected advantage was slowly being eroded. Seeing that the five enemies were about to join together, Bai Yunsheng suddenly stopped his Seven Killing Steps.

Cangming returned to his sheath, which made Liu Tong who was fighting with him a little confused.

I saw Bai Yunsheng's palms facing the sky, red karma gathering rapidly in his palms, raising his arms high, and smashing the two groups of karma into the jade platform.

In an instant, the indestructible jade platform cracked in all directions, and hot magma flames rose into the sky and swept across the jade platform, attracting the attention of the spectators in the northwest and the few people fighting.

Gray Harrier, who left the jade platform, also opened his demonic pupils for the first time and looked at Bai Yunsheng in surprise.

He clapped his palms out, and five fire dragons flew out of the fire wave, breathing murderous intent and rushing towards Liu Tong, who was standing still.

The situation was getting worse just now, and Bai Yunsheng suddenly had a move called Whirling Wood Formation in his mind. After a brief period of reflection, he tried to imitate the move, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the effect was pretty good.

The silent dragon's roar resounded through people's hearts, breaking up the formation of the five Sima Polu who were about to close up again.

"What is this stuff!"

Liu Tong shouted and retreated violently. But his speed was obviously not as fast as the five fire dragons.

The winding red flames enveloped Liu Tong in the blink of an eye, who was "baring his teeth and claws." Although his life was not in danger, it blocked all his ways out, making it difficult for him to escape for a while.

Phew! Phew!

Bai Yun used his luck in his palm, and formed two fire dragons to attack the Mang bandits who were fighting Yi Fengxiao.

With Liu Tong's lesson learned, the Mang bandits did not rush to escape, but continued to fight with Yi Fengxiao, retreating while fighting, never leaving Yi Fengxiao more than ten feet away.

Seeing this situation, Bai Yunsheng had no choice but to control the fire dragon to turn the dragon's head and kill Liu Tong, who was trapped to death.

The Whirling Lian Wood Formation is a deep study of the essence of Mu Mai martial arts. It is originally the divine formation used to trap people and seal demons in the Book of Changes. And this great disciple from Jinji Ridge of the Flame Mountain was already overwhelmed by the five fire dragons, not to mention that they were coming again.

Two lines, and the situation suddenly worsened.

"Mangliu, Xiaozhong, go and save Xiaotong!"

Sima Polu, who was forced to use all his strength by Xiang Wujian, tried his best to concentrate and shouted.

Murong Chen and Mu Chengxue's offensive was not strong in the first place. Liu Zhong wielded his two maces to resist the attack in one round, and Mang Liu took the opportunity to move closer to Liu Tong.

However, at this moment, the fire dragons that originally besieged Liu Tong suddenly rushed into the sky, and then the dragons swung their tails and killed Man Liu and Liu Zhong, blocking their rescue efforts.

Liu Tong, whose pressure had dropped sharply, was about to take a breath when a beam of black light suddenly cut his sight.

Baiyun appeared behind him like a ghost, and then Liu Tong felt a chill in his throat, and then he fell down on the jade platform.

"Xiaotong!!"

Sima Polu and Liu Zhong roared angrily at the same time.

Before the five of them became apprentices at Tianyi Academy, they made an appointment to return to the mountain together. Unexpectedly, in this blink of an eye, a life was lost in Bai Yunsheng's hands.

The four men Xiang Wujian who were fighting were also secretly shocked. They didn't expect that Bai Yunsheng would really dare to kill someone and kill him so cleanly.

Sima Polu's roar attracted many eyes from other directions, especially those on the platform.

"He died so quickly. Where did that kid come from?"

The great elder heard the news and for the first time his eyes fell on Beisan Yutai.

Fourth Elder Jian Chen immediately said: "Senior brother, this son's name is Bai Yunsheng, and he belongs to the Qingluan clan of the Demon Realm of the Western Wilderness."

Hearing the word Qingluan, Hua Qudao's eyes showed surprise as soon as he heard the hint of thunder, and was calmed down by another voice:

"Senior brother, don't be impatient. We'll talk after you finish reading."

Old Man Tianji's voice was as usual, but his face was full of contemplation.

At this moment, on the North Sanyu Stage.

Liu Tong's death suddenly shifted the situation to Bai Yunsheng's side, but this did not stop Bai Yunsheng from holding the knife in his hand.

I saw him walking like the wind and quickly joining the battle between Murong Chen and Mu Chengxue.

"Mang Liu, Xiao Zhong, be careful!"

Mang Kou, who was fighting fiercely with Yi Fengxiao, shouted in great concern.

But his worries soon became reality.

Although the martial arts practiced by Murong Chen and Mu Chengxue are not very lethal, there is no problem in standing still.

Mang Liu and Liu Zhong had been attacking for a long time to no avail, and the death of Liu Tong just now was too shocking, doubling the pressure on the two of them, and Bai Yunsheng's joining was like putting another mountain on their heavy shoulders.

In less than ten rounds, the two of them were increasingly defeated.

After Murong Chen used the move "Sun and Moon Shine Together", he blocked Mang Liu's sword with his left punch, and knocked back Liu Zhong's mace with his right punch.

Appearing behind Mang Liu like a ghost, with a sword in hand, another life fell on Dengji Mountain.

"No!!"

Sima Polu, who was already furious, could no longer suppress the raging anger in his chest. He held the Chenling Sword with both hands and used all his strength to strike out with the Sinking Star Slash, knocking Xiang Wujian away with his sword.

Then he trampled a jade platform to pieces and swung his sword towards Bai Yunsheng to kill him.

"Yunsheng little demon, take your life!"

A string of afterimages crossed the jade platform, and as soon as Sima Polu's seventh word was spoken, the seven-foot-long sword suddenly slashed down. Bai Yun, who was in high spirits, had no way to retreat, so he turned around and faced the enemy with his sword.

Bang!

With a dull thud, Bai Yunsheng's legs sank more than a foot into the jade platform.

boom!

There was another earthquake, and the ten-foot-long jade platform surrounding one person and one demon collapsed, and the strong karma flew in all directions.

Although Bai Yunsheng was prepared, he was still shaken physically and mentally by Sima Polu's knife. The meridians around his body felt like a wilderness filled with galloping horses, and the boiling blood was frantically looking for an outlet in his body.

Is the peak strength of the small camp in the later stage child's play?

With just one move, Bai Yunsheng was already traumatized. He used all his strength to suppress the surge of blood, gritted his silver teeth, pulled out his legs, and quickly retreated.

Seeing Bai Yunsheng's retreat, Mu Chengxue quickly left the battle and moved closer to him. The white karma had already taken the first step to support Bai Yunsheng's retreating body.

However, Sima Polu's sword did not intend to let him go. Another series of afterimages followed Bai Yunsheng's retreat. In the blink of an eye, the long Chen Ling sword burning with raging flames had stabbed Bai Yunsheng in front of Bai Yunsheng, who was still retreating.

Bai Yunsheng's body was in chaos at this time, and it was no longer possible to resist this fatal knife.

At this critical moment, a black sword shadow suddenly appeared in front of the Chenling Sword.

Bang!

The sword shadow actually blocked the infinitely powerful Chenling Sword without moving, and Xiang Wujian also blocked the furious Sima Polu.

"Brother Sima, your opponent is me!"

"Xiang Wujian, get out of my way, I'm going to chop him alive!"

Sima Polu, who was still angry at the "crater", didn't care who the person in front of him was. After cursing, he slashed with his knife.

At this moment, Mu Chengxue had "caught" Bai Yunsheng and began to heal his injuries.

The two sides reached a stalemate again.

The edge of Xiang Wujian's black iron sword is already full of holes. Facing the top-grade weapon Chen Ling Dao, it is not easy for this edgeless heavy sword to hold on until now.

On the side, facing the equally furious Mang bandits, Yi Fengxiao had fully displayed the power of the Nine Nether Eight Songs. Countless flaming swords drew countless brilliant flames on the jade platform. The two men were equally powerful.

There is still no obvious trend.

On the contrary, Murong Chen fought easily and casually. Without Mang Liu, it was no problem for her to fight Liu Zhong, who was slightly inferior to her, with a set of Yuxing boxing skills. Liu Zhong seemed to be a little dizzy with anger.

The double mace frequently fails, and the failure is frequently exposed.

At this time, on the Luang Terrace, the six elders followed Wen Qudao and turned their attention to the North Sanyu Terrace.

"The Murong family's boxing skills are indeed well-deserved. This girl has learned the true inheritance of Murong Wu." Third elder Ye Changqing stroked a civet in his arms and praised, "Which desolate demon world did Xiang Wujian and Yi Fengxiao come from?

?”

Fourth Elder Jian Chen replied: "Senior Brother, Xiang Wujian comes from Ganshan Mountain in the Northern Wilderness and has the blood of Zhu Yan. Yi Fengxiao is from the Youyuelang clan of Chiyou Mountain in the Southern Wilderness."

"No wonder the methods are so powerful. Both of these bloodlines are rare in the world." Sixth Elder Feng Yulu said with cold eyes like a falcon, "Fourth Brother, if you guessed correctly, the girl in white is from Donghuang.

Is it the Baize clan?"

The fourth elder smiled and said: "What my junior brother said is absolutely true. Her ability to return to heaven is unparalleled in the world, and her white karma is unique. She is Mu Guansheng's daughter, and her name is Mu Chengxue."

During this time, the only female elder of Zhulu Palace, the Seventh Elder Xu Ziniang, was sitting in the outer courtyard. The Eighth Elder Qiu Yufeng, who was sitting at the bottom, was a handsome young man, with no trace of being over eight hundred years old on his face as white as jade.

He said: "Except for the girls from the Murong family, these five people are all monsters and come from various wild monster realms. Isn't this a coincidence?"

At this time, Wen Qudao, who had been majestic and silent, opened his mouth and said: "I'm afraid there is no martial arts in Beihuang Qianshan that can compare with the Sima family's Xu Wuji. Yi Fengxiao's ghostly movements and light moves are not like those in the Southern Wilderness Monster World.

Martial arts. As for the kid who killed people, he was able to use the Bai family's whirling wooden formation, but his moves didn't look like the Bai family's, but it reminded me of another person."

After saying that, Wen Qudao glanced left and right at the elders present and got six similar answers from his six eyes.

The second elder, Old Man Tianji, stroked his long beard and said calmly: "True is false, and false is true. Since we have come to study in our Tianyi College, we don't need to care about these things. But," he paused for a while and stared.

Looking at the two corpses on the North Sanyu Platform, he murmured: "I need to say hello to the Sima family in Bajiao Cave."

After finishing speaking, the solemn coldness returned to the stage.

The seven elders took one last glance at the North Sanyu Terrace, and then set their sights on the entire Denji Mountain.

The remaining three people in Yinghuo Buzhou were confused by their dead teammates and had no chance of winning.

After half a stick of incense, as Bai Yunsheng recovered from his injuries, he and Mu Chengxue joined the battle, and the duel quickly came to an end.

Bang!

Sima Polu stabbed the long Chenling knife into the jade platform, closed his eyes for a while to calm his raging breathing, then opened his eyes, glanced indifferently at Bai Yunsheng and the other five, then turned and walked towards the bodies of Liu Tong and Mang Liu.

Sima Polu, who had a strong body, put his two friends on his shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right. He half turned around, took a deep look at Bai Yunsheng with burning eyes, and jumped away from the jade platform.

Mang Kou and Liu Zhong also packed their weapons, glared at the five people with the same angry eyes, and followed Sima Polu's footsteps.

In the first duel on Bai Yunsheng's journey to the top, he won with his own overwhelming advantage.


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