Chapter 54 Sweep

Style: Fantasy Author: ten walksWords: 3064Update Time: 24/01/12 04:24:39
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As soon as Su Qinian opened his mouth, many disciples from the Sixth Academy on the Chenyou stage raised their eyebrows. Was he looking down on them? Do you treat them like they are nothing, do you think you can deal with them all by yourself?

However, Su Qinian did not wait for their response. After three breaths, he moved.

This movement was like a violent storm.

too fast!

With a flash of his body, he was like a long knife, cutting straight into the dozen or so disciples in Qianzhang Peak's outer courtyard. Many of the qi machines originally locked on his body were instantly shattered.

boom!

He turned his palm into a sword and chopped up the internal energy. In just an instant, a Qianzhang Peak disciple who had no resistance at all was knocked unconscious by the sword and flew out of the stone platform.

What!

Everyone was silent. Even Wei Qinghu and others from Lei Shifeng had their eyes twitching. How courageous is this? One person provokes everyone. Do you really think that everyone in front of you is a soft persimmon that you can rub at will?

So cruel!

This was the only thought in the minds of the many outer courtyard disciples watching from all sides of the stone platform. In their eyes, Su Qinian was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, dismembering the sheep in an instant, causing numerous scars.

Even some of the deacons and protectors on the high platform were speechless. They believed that Su Qinian was definitely not a weakling, but they definitely did not believe that he could overpower everyone. At this moment, it was obvious that he could not withstand the continuous pressure of Qi, and If you act passively, you will lose the opportunity, and you may be defeated soon.

"Asshole!"

A group of young masters from Qianzhang Peak immediately reacted to the sudden change. In the blink of an eye, a storm surged in the corner of Chenyou Terrace, and the air with a radius of more than ten feet shattered, turning into a vacuum field.

Despite this, on the Chenyou Stage, the other five outer courtyards still did not move, and they watched the battle in front of them. Many disciples were a little frightened when they changed places, because they found that if they were in their place, it might not be so easy to escape the shock of everyone's energy. Most of the time you will be shaken and become helpless.

boom!

With another palm strike, Su Qinian's palm saber fell diagonally, touching the edge of his opponent's fist like a snake clinging to it. The shock dispersed the energy and blood, and once again swept a Qianzhang Peak disciple off the stage.

The sword was silent, and Su Qinian stepped forward, avoiding everyone's sword blades, fists, and palm prints every time. And every time he made a move, a Qianzhang Peak disciple would be expelled, which made everyone watching Everyone was frightened, and the more than ten Qianzhang Peak disciples were even more in danger. Even the three remaining Foundation Establishment disciples were pounding in their hearts. The rumored Xiaoyao Valley Su Qier's palms were so weird that it was difficult to catch the trajectory with the palm sword, but she looked ordinary. It was difficult for them to accept the defeat.

Bang! Bang!

With two consecutive sword strikes, only nine Qianzhang Peak disciples were left.

It can't be stopped at all!

No matter it is physical body or blood. Even the inner family's zhenqi could not stop Su Qinian's sword. No matter how condensed the inner family's zhenqi was, it could penetrate two or three of the Twelve Meridians. It was torn apart in an instant, like paper. Many disciples from the outer courtyard around Chenyou Terrace were dumbfounded.

At this time, some deacons of the Jing generation on the high platform might not be able to see it, but some Taoist guardians could see some clues, and they looked at each other. I felt a little surprised.

"Basic sword skills, half-way level!"

The Taoist Protector from Jiudu Peak muttered: "This son is extremely talented in the art of swordsmanship... outstanding."

At this time, the Taoist Protector did not hesitate to praise that his martial arts training had reached the level of a protector, and he paid special attention to the polishing of his spiritual will. Most of them were upright in their hearts, adhered to their true intentions, and were not easily swayed by external things.

A half-way journey!

As soon as the protector of Jiudu Peak said this, many of the Taoist deacons showed a look of astonishment. They soon woke up and were a little shocked. Basic fists, kicks, and swords have always been easy to learn but not easy to master. If you want to see the extraordinary in the ordinary, one of them here Among the deacons and Taoists, I am afraid that not many people can do it. It is comparable to deducing the true meaning of the Tao realm from a third-rate martial arts and being promoted to the second rate. Or, in a step-by-step manner, understanding the true meaning of a second-rate martial arts that has lost its true meaning. It is not ordinary. of difficulty.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In this moment, three more Qianzhang Peak disciples were slashed by the sword and fell off the stone platform. Of the more than ten Qianzhang Peak disciples, only six were left at this moment.

Even the three remaining foundation-building disciples were feeling numb at the moment. No matter whether it was sword moves, fists, or palm prints, they could not touch this person's body. As soon as the opponent's palm sword came out, it was impossible for anyone to dodge. The important thing is that the internal energy cannot be blocked at all. Although the opponent is only holding a sword, the edge of the palm is really like a blade, sharp and indestructible, and can tear anything apart.

In the remaining five platforms, many Qianzhang Peak disciples gritted their teeth, but there was nothing they could do. Their Qi was locked, and their eyes became very unkind when they looked at Qingyu and the two.

"Take action!"

Before Su Qinian could expel all the remaining six Qianzhang Peak disciples, all the remaining Five Directions Outer Courtyard disciples, except for a few, moved at this moment.

In an instant, dozens of feet of air on the Chenyou stage were distorted, and the eyes of many observing disciples were also distorted. No matter how hard it was to see everything in front of them clearly, they could only vaguely capture vague shadows.

On the high platform, some deacons also frowned. They were not strong enough and their eyes could not penetrate the distorted field of so many people's blood and true energy. Only the Taoist protectors had calm eyes, and everything on the platform was reflected in their pupils. The figure is clear and vivid.

The Chenyou stage was in chaos, the air was distorted and people's vision was blurred, but almost every half breath, a disciple flew out and fell to the ground, with a face full of unwillingness and anger.

No one moved on the other five platforms, as if they were waiting for the dust to settle on the Chenyou Platform. They paid close attention to this battle. Su Qinian of Qingyang Peak was more terrifying than the rumors. Originally, they thought it was just a It was an exaggeration, but now I find out, I'm afraid it was still a huge underestimate.

From this point of view, some of the news that they had ignored before was probably true. Being able to break into the burial pit guarded by demon soldiers in the Moyun Mountains alone and rescue a bunch of people in the world was definitely not an ordinary skill.

One breath, two breaths, five breaths, ten breaths...twenty breaths!

One after another, disciples from the Sixth Academy flew out of the twisted field, most of them silent, with ugly faces, unwilling to tell the truth.

It wasn't until nearly fifty people were expelled and fell on the Chenyou stage that the disciples' eyes finally became filled with surprise and uncertainty, because Su Qinian of Qingyang Peak was still nowhere to be seen.

Before the disciples from the outer courtyards moved, they still saw clearly what was true and what was true. This was even more shocking. One person faced dozens of disciples from the sixteen courtyards. Could it be that he had defeated nearly fifty of them in just a moment?

Not to mention that they didn't believe it, even many of the deacons and Taoists on the high platform frowned. It would be difficult for ordinary third-rate masters to achieve this step if they had mastered five or six of the Twelve Sutras. However, from Su Qinian's On the body, they did not catch the slightest fluctuation of the inner family's true energy. A young man who has not yet established the foundation. If it is really just him on the Chenyou stage at this moment, he must put away all the contempt, because there are some deacons. A Taoist compares himself to himself, even if he were himself, he would not be able to do better.

fifty one! Fifty-two...fifty-five! Fifty-six!

At the four corners of Chenyou Terrace, the six supervisory deacons and Taoists looked at each other, ready to take action at any time, because if this continued, there would still be a few people left on Chenyou Terrace.

On the Yinhai stage.

Gu Yuehe stood with his hands behind his back, his pure white robe fluttering slightly, stroking the white jade dragon turtle with one hand, frowning at this moment, the changes on Chenyou stage were somewhat beyond his expectation.

Bang!

The sixtieth figure flew out and fell down the stage. Where the Six Directions Outer Courtyard was, not a single disciple could still sit upright. They all stood up.

Su Qinian's figure still did not appear.

Bang!

The sixty-first figure!

"Senior Brother Shu Qingjing!"

A disciple from the outer courtyard of Huangya Peak exclaimed, this is a young master from their outer courtyard of Huangya Peak. He is twenty-two years old. After two years of foundation building, he has passed three of the twelve serious scriptures. The most important thing is that he has mastered the "Wudang Sword" "Dharma", it is rumored that he attained the marrow a month ago, and even a third-rate master who has mastered the four twelve main principles may not be his opponent.

Stopping outside the top ten, the young expert from Huangya Peak landed on the ground with an extremely ugly face, even a little gloomy.

Many outer courtyard disciples also secretly sighed and regretted that this bunch of Qingjing was really not weak. Although it may not be able to compete for the top ten in the annual festival competition, in the eyes of many outer courtyard disciples, the top twenty would probably have its place. However, now, He didn't even qualify for the top sixty, which was a full thirty places behind last year's ranking.

As for the annual festival competition, in addition to the top, second place and third best disciples who have not yet established a foundation, as well as the top disciples who have established a foundation, as long as they can enter the top twenty, even if they are disciples who have not established a foundation, they will wait until they have successfully established a foundation. , once one worships the various peaks and veins, the disciples who will be accepted as disciples will at least be Dharma protectors and first-rate figures.

As for the top ten, it is possible to win the favor of the elders of various veins, but it is not so easy to get the respect of the top Yuanshen real person, even if he is the leader of the annual festival competition.

Therefore, even with the cultivation level of the Thunder Stone Peak Wei Qinghu, he was still stuck in the outer courtyard. It is not an ordinary difficulty to seduce the top soul figures.

Now, Shu Qingjing gritted his teeth and stopped at the top sixty. If he were to join the various peaks and veins this year, he would at most be a disciple of a deacon. He is a second-rate master, so how can he be compared with the protectors and elders? .

Bang!

Only ten breaths later, the sixty-second figure flew out. It was a young master from the outer courtyard of Huixian Peak. On the Chenyou stage, the six deacons looked at each other and were about to take action, but stopped suddenly because of that The distorted air began to calm down at this moment, the palms vibrated, and the sound of gold and iron as the weapon was unsheathed also stopped abruptly. (Please give me monthly tickets and genuine subscription support. I went out to pay New Year greetings in the morning, but it was even later.) (To be continued.)