It was the tenth day that Su Wen'er followed Luo Lan to the imperial palace in the imperial capital. [ ]
She never thought that she could live such a stable life without having to hide from her and run away from her life.
Although here, she started as a humble palace maid, but her life was much more leisurely.
Luo Lan didn't seem to pay much attention. Apart from arranging the teacher to teach him poetry etiquette, he never had any contact.
Although, she had learned all these things long ago.
In fact, what she cared more about was what Yue Yunfeng was doing now?
Today, as usual, I received the teacher's guidance and learned how to be a servant who follows the rules.
But Emperor Lan suddenly summoned her to her front, with a cup of hot tea on the table. Emperor Lan was asked lightly about her achievements these days, and suddenly asked lightly: "Do you really want to see him?"
Su Wen'er couldn't help but be shocked. She could guess who he was? But she didn't understand the meaning of Emperor Lan's sudden inquiry!
"Go, today is the day of the trials that their martial arts academy must go through every month. You should also see the benefactor who sent you here with his own hands. What will happen?"
Emperor Lan held up the hot tea, smiled faintly, and cheered up.
Su Wen'er left the palace in panic and stumbled all the way to the killing field called the Martial Arts Academy.
What she saw was the person she had been thinking about day and night, who was trapped.
After officially arrived at the venue, the master in charge of guidance introduced the details to him and left Yue Yunfeng and the other five people ready to start the war at any time.
Yue Yunfeng and Murong Qiu stayed in place, and closely discussed the situation with Changfeng and the other two, how to deal with the disciples of the martial arts academy below. [ ]
The five of them worked together and wanted to show their strength here.
However, the death row prisoners next to them were sneering at them from time to time, and Changfeng was secretly furious.
Yue Yunfeng couldn't help but patted him: "Don't be nervous, we even handled the people from the Xiaodao Gang, there's nothing scary."
Changfeng and Renxiong were about to nod and agreed, but there were already disciples from the Martial Arts Academy and officially entered the venue.
This time, it was a trial for ordinary disciples. Among the dozens of people, there were no Shi Jing and others who came last time. However, they obviously had heard of Yue Yunfeng's experience.
Therefore, as soon as I came in, I pointed at the five people, which was quite contemptuous.
Yue Yunfeng looked at their expressions, but didn't care. He just pressed his hand on the soft whip wrapped around his waist, thinking that he would make you look good later.
It was at this moment that the trial began with a call outside the field.
More than a dozen people immediately went down the mountain like tigers, but rushed towards Yue Yunfeng and the others, clearly trying to find the best one to pass.
Yue Yunfeng immediately shouted for preparation, and the four of them immediately surrounded him and formed a circular formation. This is the layout that Yue Yunfeng had studied in the past few days. The five of them formed a formation together, taking care of each other, leaving no blind spots.
, can make up for each other's strengths.
There were two people wielding their swords to cut. Yue Yunfeng swept his long whip and pulled one of his sword blades with a snap. He saw that he was about to interact with another person's sword, but they knew that the two of them suddenly became strong
The force was swallowed and spitted, and a ball of energy immediately emerged from the sword blade, which shocked Yue Yunfeng and felt that it almost felt a soft whip.
These disciples are indeed not simple. At least they should be at the level of third-level martial arts. They can cultivate the strength in their bodies to the point where they can be released at will, but in fact they are far beyond the same level as in the previous era. [Thanks for supporting the novel]
Yue Yunfeng is just a second-level fierce cultivation at this moment. Although he has a certain explosive power, he is not enough to control the power to release it, and he is inevitably struggling to deal with it.
Fortunately, Murong Qiu swept the wooden stick, but hit the sword blades of the two of them, and immediately cleared the siege for Yue Yunfeng.
The battle then became fierce. The disciples found that the five people in front of them were far more harsh than they thought, so they couldn't help but become serious and began to change their strategies.
They no longer fought in dispersion, but four or five people united to attack Yue Yunfeng and the others.
First, the good guy who used long weapons to test with nunchakus and spears to try to find the weakest link among the five people. Then, the two good guys with the strongest attack power suddenly launched a surprise attack and launched an attack on the five people.
Yue Yunfeng knew that the formation must not be destroyed at this time. While guiding everyone to fight together, he suddenly used a hidden weapon inside the soft whip, which caught the opponent off guard and forced him to retreat.
Even so, facing the strong attacks of these martial arts disciples, the five were already dwarfed and were unable to match their strength at the beginning.
Yue Yunfeng felt that the situation was not good, so he could only cheer everyone up: "Don't be discouraged, just add some effort, as long as they persist, they have to eat duck eggs."
The few disciples on the other side couldn't help but change their faces. Someone said angrily: "Can't we deal with just five ninth-rate disciples?"
Suddenly the sword was running and he used his ultimate move. However, when the sword light flashed, a sharp sword energy burst out, like an invisible sword arc, swept towards the five people in it.
This move is to use the power of the fourth-level slashing force in the ninth level of martial arts, combined with extraordinary sword techniques to form a killer move to control the enemy. This person's cultivation level has just barely entered the fourth level, and he has never used it until he has no choice.
Now this sword energy came with fierce force, and the five people suddenly scattered in embarrassment. The originally surrounded defense circle collapsed in an instant.
Yue Yunfeng was forced to separate from others, and the situation immediately took a sharp turn for the worse, and it had to become a situation where each of them fought.
For a moment, the scene became the most cruel single fight. Yue Yunfeng didn't care about any tactics, but just waved his soft whip desperately to meet the challenges of others again and again.
Although these disciples are not as strong as the top ten disciples, they are also determined to pass the trial and climb up.
Now that I am tripped by a few nine-rate disciples here, I am really unwilling to accept it, and I will inevitably have the awareness of a desperate blow.
Although Yue Yunfeng's cultivation level is not as good as them, the achievements of hard work over the past few days have gradually emerged. Whenever he falls into a critical moment, he can always be quick to develop wisdom and turn danger into danger.
It’s a pity that his companions are not so lucky.
Changfeng, Renxiong and Xiao Hai were defeated one after another, and Murong Qiu was encouraged and supported, and the long stick in the middle was cut into two pieces, barely used as a double stick.
At this time, the other players also began to siege and attacked the two of them in succession.
Yue Yunfeng couldn't help but cheer Murong: "Murrong, we are the only two of us left, so we must not show weakness!"
Murong Qiu shouted: "Don't worry, I will never admit defeat! I will never give up until the last moment!"
Then he rushed towards the person in front of him, and waved his two sticks into a wind again, and attacked the disciples in front of him, and his momentum continued to increase sharply.
Yue Yunfeng also suddenly exerted force, and the soft whip in his hand crackled, and he activated the last hidden weapon.
Four or five iron lotus seeds mixed with two thunder bullets and a silver shuttle formed a unique hidden weapon formation, and hit the two opponents in front of them.
The two of them had to wield their weapons desperately and blocked them with all their might. Even so, the thunder bullet mixed with it still detonated, causing one person to be burned.
Seeing this, these disciples were shocked and angry. The swordsman who still took action suddenly changed his sword technique and used the fourth-level slashing power again, and two arc-shaped sword energy attacked again.
The wind passes away.
Yue Yunfeng saw that the situation was not good, but suddenly rubbed his body up and suddenly met the two arc-shaped sword energy. As soon as he approached, the long whip suddenly pointed to the ground, and he took himself to cross the arc-shaped sword energy.
, Go to the other side and successfully avoided
Following the soft whip, he knocked a disciple to the ground with two bangs, shocking the audience.
Just when the audience was amazed, the two arc-shaped sword energy that had been avoided by him had never passed away. Instead, they aimed at Murong Qiu and attacked directly.
Murong Qiu was in a tough battle, and it was difficult to resist such a strong attack. He waved his two sticks in his hand, but could not stop the attack of the arc-shaped sword energy, and it broke down in response.
With a bang, Murong Qiu was hit by the arc-shaped sword energy and flew away and fell to the ground.
There were disciples there who had already stepped forward and added weapons to control them: "I still remember it? Give up!"
Looking at the defeated Murong Qiu, he had an expression of refusal to admit defeat in his eyes. He suddenly stood up and wanted to attack him.
Unfortunately, I was kicked to the ground and it was difficult to get up.
Yue Yunfeng saw that Murong Qiu had also failed, but he smiled and said, "Murong, do well! A true man is indomitable. Let me explode with your share!"
Then he roared, waved his hand again into wind, and rushed to his opponents who were far better than him alone.
Outside the martial arts field, among the many shocked viewers, there was a woman in tears, silently cheering for her.