The person wearing the green shirt with the sword on his back has been identified.
It is Wang Zong, the "Mu Dexing" who was once the seed of studying in the academy and has great hope of becoming a gentleman!
Cao Ping, the "Book Traitor", was shocked by this explosive truth. He couldn't calm down for a long time. There were turbulent waves in his chest, surging and extremely violent.
Not more than forty years.
To be precise, in just ten years, the weak Confucian scholar who could only write with a pen and could hardly wield a sword became an invincible swordsman who could kill hundreds of thousands of people.
His natural ability to kill people with a sword is actually higher than his ability to read and write articles.
Wang Zong... no, it should be said to be Yu Youcong.
The legend of this life and the richness of his experiences are so exaggerated that even the fantasy stories of Arabian Nights would not dare to write about them in such an exaggerated way!
Because more than forty years ago, when Qinxue Academy was not burned to the ground by fire, Cao Ping was arrogant and relied on his superb martial arts and solid cultivation base. Wang Zong, who belongs to the Five Elements, takes it seriously.
He was even petty and resentful because he was nicknamed "Cao Yuejin". He never gave him a good look, but he got a lot of rolls of his eyes.
Therefore, the situation is particularly embarrassing right now!
Compared with the past, Cao Ping, a scholar with snowy hair, looked at the white-haired old man wearing a green shirt and carrying a sword. He changed his name to Yu Congcong instead of Wang Zong.
The two were silent for a moment, only looking at each other.
Yu Youcong was the first to break the silence. The old man in blue shirt chuckled and said frankly: "Cao Yuejin, I'm not being pretentious. We haven't seen each other for more than forty years, and I don't want to hide it from you. In Qinxue Academy, except for the dean and the Apart from you, I can barely remember the faces and names of everyone else, haha!"
Before landing, Cao Ping was still higher up, with a luminous book under his feet. He frowned and was silent for a moment, then said: "After so many years, the dean of the academy taught me to read the books of sages and taught me martial arts. My mentors and my group of disciples are all dead, Wang... No, Yu Youcong, I'm afraid you and I are the only two Confucian disciples from Qinxue Academy left in this world."
Although one of them has abandoned books and embraced swordsmanship, he still maintains the habit of wearing blue Confucian shirt for many years.
The other is the hobby of flying "books" that continues to this day.
This is enough to prove that although Yu Youcong and Cao Ping are much older, their hair and beards are completely white, and their identities are also very different from those in the past.
But deep down, they still recognize their former identity as "scholars."
After Yu Youcong heard Cao Ping's words, he couldn't help laughing, but the laughter was not easy, it was a bit forced to smile. The old man in green shirt said loudly: "Well, you Cao Yuejin, This mouth is still the same as before, very good at talking, and the touch of the two lips makes people want to cry..."
More than forty years ago in Qinxue Academy, Wang Zong, who was delicate and frail and not much stronger than a woman, actually hid and cried secretly more than once because Cao Ping looked at him coldly and even said bad words to him.
Yu Youcong still remembers those ridiculous and embarrassing past events. They have been buried deep in his heart and no one will tell them.
What is past is past.
After all, those who have passed away are no longer alive.
It is natural to remember and cherish memories.
But people's eyes should not always be fixed on the past and the past, but deliberately not look forward.
After Yu Youcong pretended to laugh loudly, he suddenly looked to a higher place.
The giant boat-swallowing whale had clearly been killed, and its body was broken into countless pieces of mud, but the sky in this area was once again dim.
If a tengu eclipses the moon.
The big sun was blocked by something unknown, the world was dark, and there was no light!
Yu Youcong, the sword god of the generation, has the supreme courage to remain calm even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him.
The expressions of Yang Junjie, the young man in yellow, and Wang He'an, the old man in plain clothes who had reawakened with the Qinglong Qi, were also very calm and composed, as if nothing important had happened at all.
Ling Zhen, a young man in green robe who was leaning against the railing on the top floor, had a change of expression.
His eyes widened, and he tried his best to look up.
Want to figure out what appears that can completely block the sun? !
The clouds cleared.
One glance saw the end.
Finally saw it for real.
That "thing" that covered the sky and sun turned out to be a huge island, much larger than the boat-swallowing whale!
The island is as big as immeasurable, relying on the true energy of the dense fog to float high in the sky and move slowly under the sky.
It is tens of millions of feet above the sea and close to the dome. Because of its size, once the giant island appears, it can immediately cover up the scorching sun on the sea, making the sun disappear.
Literally "reaching the heavens and the earth".
Ling Zhen realized it now.
This is the legendary Tongtian Island in the South China Sea!
At this moment, the huge island in the memory of the young man Ling Zhen, which only appeared in people's word-of-mouth, similar to the fairy tale, appeared.
The young man in green robe was extremely excited.
Obviously before coming, he was still thinking, why don't he come?
At the moment, standing on the sea below Tongtian Island, Ling Zhen's blood is boiling, and he can't wait to board the island and have a look at the top of the island!
Just when Ling Zhen was in awe.
A green sword light cut through the black sky.
With a bang, the sword energy swept across the giant island.
The speed was so fast that Cao Ping, one of the teachers on the island, had no time to react. He was unable to prevent it. He was prepared but not powerful.
This Qinghong Sword Qi did not hurt anyone.
It was just a heavy chop on the rock mass of the island, scattering countless mist!
The air machine immediately shattered a large number of rock blocks, and the dust fell from a height and fell into the ocean.
The sound was deafening.
The old man in green clothes handed out a sword and struck the giant island. Ling Zhen, Yang Junjie, and the tall and thin old man Wang He'an were all so frightened that their ears almost rang, and the lake in their hearts felt like waves crashing on the shore!
Cao Ping, the scholar who stepped on the upside-down book, was also horrified, but as the tutor of Shang Academy, he had responsibilities and obligations.
So now, Cao Ping, who was once nicknamed Cao Yuejin, stared down and asked in a very stern voice: "Yu Youcong, what are you going to do?!"
Holding the unsheathed Dayu Sword with one hand, Yu Youcong, in green shirt and white hair, stood upright, with the sea breeze blowing the snow-white hair on his temples, and his Confucian shirt fluttering in the wind, showing an unusually domineering air.
Crossing his arms and holding his sword, the old man in green took a breath, and then shouted loudly toward the heights: "I'm here today to ask about the sword! Hurry up and call out all the people you can fight here!"
The last command-like words were spoken to Cao Yuejin, his old friend.
Cao Ping was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the green shirt leaning against the railing.
Before Teacher Cao could make any move, after Yu Youcong shouted, "Come out with everyone who can fight," seven tiny figures floated down from the top of the giant island.
It's not slow.
After a while, the small "black spot" became very large, and the seven people were getting closer and closer to the dragon boat on the sea.
Finally, the seven people arrived below.
Just like that, he was hovering next to Cao Ping, the "Book Trampler".
Eight people stood side by side.
Let’s look down together at the blue shirt holding the sword!
Ling Zhen, the young man in green robe, had his eyes straightened when he saw it.
These eight people are seven men and one woman.
One person had a bright, round bald head, which was clearly the shape of a novice monk, but he was wearing a purple-red Taoist robe.
The style is exquisite and the Taoist robe is in excellent condition. There is a gold and jade plaque on the waist, with the four words "do your duty without giving in" engraved on it.
The most miraculous thing is that three feet above his head, there is a colorful long sword with the tip pointing downward. The blade is clear in color and has a colorful sacred light, which is unique and unique.
His facial features are very rough and fierce, his figure is extremely majestic, full of muscles, and his shoulders are twice as broad as those of ordinary people.
Wearing an ordinary peasant cloth, his arms were open, revealing his thick chest hair.
Whether it is the hair, beard or the thick hair on the chest, they are all as red as fire.
One person was wearing a navy blue wide-sleeved robe, with slender arms. There were bursts of golden thunder and lightning lingering on his fists. The lightning and thunder were dazzling and extremely eye-catching.
Standing on the right shoulder is a large eagle that is all white, without any stray hairs, and its eyes are the color of blood. The eagle's head is extremely fierce, and you can tell at a glance that it is a peerless raptor.
One person is holding a gorgeous amethyst staff, with mist steaming from the top of the staff, like misty dragons coiling around the top of the staff.
He was wearing a dark black robe that did not reach his feet. The color of the black robe was not pure and single. There were densely packed Liucai Qi on it, and the color was quite bright and bright.
If rainbow meteors are added to it, the appearance will be stunningly beautiful.
His appearance is very different from ordinary people. He has blond hair and blue eyes, a high nose bridge, a strong beard, and a rather tall and straight figure.
The patterns on the clothes all over the body are particularly dazzling and beautiful, and they are decorated with sparkling gems, making them graceful and wealthy.
Although I am a man, I seem to be better than all the women in the world in dressing up, but I am the most gorgeous.
One man was exceptionally handsome, with outstanding energy, and his skin was as white as mutton-fat jade.
Wearing pure white Shengxue's elegant clothes, with thick black straight hair reaching her waist, she is truly unrestrained and handsome.
The above seven people are all men.
There is also a woman.
The woman was wrapped in black silk and satin, and her figure was astonishing.
Her chest is like a pumpkin, her waist is like a willow, her face is like a melon seed, and her eyes are as charming as a fox.
Such a figure and appearance are extremely tempting and breathtakingly beautiful.
These are the seven people who swept down from the island, floated on the high place, and looked down together with the eighth person.
The other eighth person is the "scholar" Cao Ping Cao Yuejin who is dressed in elegant and clean clothes, holding the mysteries of magic in his hands, and stepping on the original green holy light book under his feet.
These eight people all stood in the air, looking down at the four people on the big ship.
Wang He'an, Yang Haojie, Ling Zhen.
And that green shirt.
Compared with these four, the eight people who are higher up actually don't have a very harmonious relationship on weekdays, and sometimes they might even fight each other.
But today, since there are peak experts coming here to ask for swords.
So it is natural that we should share the same hatred.
Gather the power of eight masters to fight against the intruders!
Looking up at the seven men and one woman at the top, Yu Youcong, who was holding Dayu's sword across one hand, laughed coldly, seeming to be a bit hilarious, with an arrogant and contemptuous attitude, and said while laughing: "Thank you for shouting. With such a voice, you actually summoned these worthless pieces of rotten vegetables? Haha, just the eight of you, even if you are together, can you really withstand my sword? "
The man with the colorful sword hanging upside down three feet above his head had a very majestic and domineering voice. His face was serious and he shouted loudly: "Who are you? How dare you come to Tongtian Island to ask for swordsmanship?!"
The red-haired man with strong muscles and a burly body like a bear, with a voice that was even more melodious than the previous one, shouted angrily: "No matter who you are, if you dare to come here to run wild, you must ask Grandpa Jin's fist if you agree!"
The man with golden thunder lingering in his fists, and the snow-white giant eagle on his shoulder, at this moment, the eagle raised its head and soared, letting out a loud cry that cut through the sky, extremely sharp, as if venting its anger.
The man in black robe was holding a crystal staff in his hand. The rainbow-shaped qi on his robe suddenly became brighter and brighter. The colorful qi evaporated extremely fast, and soon his whole body was covered with colorful light.
The alien man, who had blond hair, blue eyes and a high nose, and was much more exquisitely dressed than the women, cursed "Fake" and then began to mutter incomprehensibly, like chanting a curse.
Neither the man in white nor the woman in black silk said a word or made any statement.
Cao Ping, the elegantly dressed "book-treader" who was stepping on a collection of glowing green books, was as sinking as water and seemed to be as green as iron. He lowered his voice and said downward: "You are an enemy of Tongtian Island. He will not be the opponent of our human emperor, so stop as soon as possible!"
Yu Youcong held the hilt of Dayu's sword horizontally with his right hand, and slowly raised the long sword high, aiming the sharpest point of the sapphire blue blade upward.
From left to right, he scanned the faces of the eight people in mid-air one by one.
The old sword god wants to fight against these eight island protectors who are obviously extremely advanced!
The man in the blue shirt looked calm and calm.
The eight people above felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy, extremely anxious and uneasy, as if they were being roasted on fire.
Just because they all realized it very clearly.
The old man in green shirt standing on the railing on top of the boat, once he draws his sword, will bring such terrifying and top-notch killing power.
Most likely no less than thousands of heavenly calamities falling at the same time!
Yu Youcong, an old man with green clothes and white hair, pointed his sword at the height with one hand, and with the other hand he picked out his ears as if no one was watching, and said with a sneer: "I really don't understand, what does Zhuge Jielu think? I support you all. These crooked melons and cracked jujubes that are not even in the Dao realm... After I drew my sword, the lives of eight of you were all lost to Jiuquan. I would like to see what kind of human emperor surnamed Zhuge will be at that time? What a reaction!”
The eight peak powerhouses in the sky were filled with energy that instantly reached its peak.
Gather all your mental strength on "defense".
Because they know.
The man in green shirt is about to hand the sword to me!
Yu Youcong controlled Dayu, stopped talking useless nonsense, and struck out with his sword.
Compared with the first time, the green sword light was obviously much more majestic and shocking.
The power is so powerful and the killing power is unparalleled that it is even difficult to describe it in words.
The sword energy split into the air and flew away.
Slash straight into the sky.
It seemed that he was going to kill eight masters, including Cao Ping, on the spot!
This is just a sword from the Sword God.
