Cui Zhixia was in mid-air, and the sharp sword energy enveloped Fan Dazhi like an angry chrysanthemum blooming. He was so angry that he changed from his usual calmness and calmness.
In front of everyone, the other party actually held a piece of fart and stuffed it into his mouth. This was simply a shame and humiliation, and it was intolerable.
At this moment, Cui Zhixia only had one thought in her mind, that is, she must kill this fat man to wash away the shame he brought to her.
The sword energy soared into the sky, mixed with violent infuriating energy, and poured down.
Sensing danger, Fan Dazhi was about to flee. Four black talisman lines had blocked all his escape routes, front, rear, left and right.
In desperation, he made a move that was beyond everyone's expectations. He covered his head with both hands and squatted on the ground.
Countless sword energy slashed at Fan Dazhi's back, and the terrifying energy plowed open several deep gaps in the hard earth.
Amidst the flying mud, the clothes on Fan Dazhi's back were torn with countless cuts, but the exposed skin shone with a strange luster, leaving not even a trace of mark.
"How can it be?"
Cui Zhixia screamed incredulously in his heart. The corner of his eye twitched, and his true energy crazily poured into the hilt of the sword. He cut out another black talisman line, which merged with the previous four black talisman lines.
As several black talisman lines flew up, as if a black dragon was rising, Cui Zhixia's sword pointed a little, as if it had eyes on the black dragon, and the sword talisman he drew suddenly took shape.
There was an explosion of "boom", and a column of black smoke rushed forward like a dragon. Inside, there seemed to be countless black bats running rampant, hissing and howling.
The ground beneath Fan Dazhi's feet cracked silently, and countless pieces of soil mixed with stones spattered out. However, his body did not move at all, and the skin of his body even flashed a strange dark iron color.
Cui Zhixia's figure fell from the air, but he was surprised to find that the iron caltrops and horse nails that had been swept into the corners like garbage were densely covered under his feet. They seemed to be summoned by some kind of mystery, and seemed to be given. There were strange lives, scrambling to roll over from the ground, and some even shot over.
Cui Zhixia let out a roar, unleashed countless sword energies, and swept away all the iron thorns and horse-repelling nails. As soon as one of his feet landed on the ground, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
A black cloud suddenly formed above Cui Zhixia's head.
The black clouds were like a canopy, and in the next moment, amid the horrified exclamations of countless people in the audience, a golden thunder light as thick as an arm flashed with terrifying arcs, like a winding golden dragon with fangs and claws, crashing down.
Cui Zhixia instantly increased her speed to the extreme and dodged sideways.
There was a "boom", and where Cui Zhixia was originally standing, soil was splashed everywhere, and a deep pit was created by lightning. The ground was scorched black, and wisps of black smoke came out.
Although Cui Zhixia escaped, the aftermath of the thunder and lightning made his body numb, his hair became fluffy and exploded, and he looked funny and embarrassed.
What shocked him even more was that Fan Dazhi disappeared.
Cui Zhixia suddenly turned around and saw a gray-white pig's head, grinning sillyly at him, and the long pig's nose was almost touching his face.
Cui Zhixia was startled. He leaned back and stabbed out with his sword. The pig's head was cut into two halves, floating and dissipating into several clouds of gray mist.
"The energy takes shape?"
Feeling the rich vitality of heaven and earth in the tangible and intangible white mist, Cui Zhixia exclaimed, but suddenly felt a chill under his feet, and a chill ran across his buttocks. Without thinking, his body quickly retreated.
Several sharp ice picks emerged from the ground. The sharp sword-like tips shone with crystal light, and there were a few strands of cloth hanging on them.
"Oh! You run so fast that you can't even be hit by lightning, but your appearance is really..."
Fan Dazhi stood by the stone pillar of the ring. Before he finished speaking, he pointed at Cui Zhixia's permed hair and burst into laughter.
The audience was laughing all the time. Cui Zhixia smoothed her hair, then bent down and endured the pain to take off her boots that were soaked in blood. Her red eyes stared at Fan Dazhi, who was smiling from ear to ear. Breathing out fire.
Everyone in the audience laughed louder. Cui Zhixia suddenly realized something. He stretched out his hand to touch his cool buttocks, which were actually smooth. There was a huge gap on the back of the robe and even the underwear. At this time, he was like It's like wearing a pair of crotchless pants.
When the audience in the audience saw his actions, they burst into laughter. Thinking that he had just bent over and exposed his white buttocks, Cui Zhixia was so ashamed and angry that he took off his shirt and tied it around his waist to cover his lower body.
"I don't understand. You are clearly at the peak of Qi Transformation. Why can you perform "Thunder Control Technique", "Five Elements Separation Technique", "Vital Energy Transformation Technique" and so many other techniques that are impossible to perform at this stage? Why? Even if I If I really lose to you, I also want to lose clearly!"
Cui Zhixia approached Fan Dazhi. He looked ferocious and roared unwillingly.
"You just ate farts and your mouth stinks. Don't get too close to me!"
Fan Dazhi held back his laughter, pinched his nose and said.
"Then go die!"
Cui Zhixia roared sharply, blood filled his pupils, and he rushed towards Fan Dazhi with all his strength. The sword in his hand once again bloomed with brilliant sword light, like a blooming flower of death.
Fan Dazhi made several strange gestures with his palms in front of his chest. Although it was just a simple count, there seemed to be several unique charms being generated in the air.
Several fists suddenly appeared in front of Cui Zhixia's eyes. The gray fists were filled with rich vitality of heaven and earth, like substance. They were quietly suspended in the air, looking a little weird.
Several fists hit Cui Zhixia's face hard. One punch caused blood to spurt from his nose, two punches made the corners of his eyes black, and three punches...
Before the audience could react, they saw Cui Zhixia lying on her back and couldn't help but exclaimed in unison.
"You put your face up to it yourself, you can't blame me!"
Fan Dazhi squatted down, looked at Cui Zhixia who was lying motionless on the ground, and said with a smile.
"In the third competition, Zhixingyuan Fan Dazhi wins!"
As Zhen Taiming announced the results of the competition, the students of Zhixingyuan in the audience burst into cheers.
Won! Fan Dazhi unexpectedly won in a daze!
He An, Gu Qingzhou and others rushed to the ring excitedly. Zhuge Guagua, Mei Chuxi and Guo Zhen cheered and held Fan Dazhi in their arms and tried to lift him up. Unfortunately, this guy was too fat and the three of them finally lifted him up. After two steps, Mei Chuxi lost her strength and let go. Fan Dazhi pushed Zhuge Guagua under him with a pop. Zhuge Guagua stared with cross-eyed eyes and howled like a ghost, causing the students of the Academy to burst into laughter.
The students of Longmen Academy all lowered their heads with depressed expressions. A few of them walked up to the stage and lifted up Cui Zhixia, who was motionless, and cast resentful glances at Zhixingyuan.
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In the Qingming school competition, Zhixing Academy defeated Longmen Academy with a record of two wins and one loss.
The news quickly spread to the palace, and upon receiving the report, the great eunuch Zhao Qin hurriedly walked through the winding corridor, bypassed the white jade railings, and walked to the front of the Yangxin Hall.
In the afternoon, the spring sunshine penetrated through the window lattice of the Yangxin Hall and sprinkled on Chen Di's bright yellow dragon robe. He had just finished approving a memorial, stretched out a little tiredly, and looked at a cluster of peonies in a flower pot at the entrance of the palace. The leaves looked green after being watered by the morning rain.
The great eunuch Zhao Qin walked in cautiously, lowered his head and whispered: "Your Majesty, the competition between Longmen Academy and Zhixing Academy has ended. Zhixing Academy has won two games in a row!"
Emperor Chen had a gloomy face and said nothing.
Zhao Qin intuitively felt a powerful coercion gushing out from the palace, dimming the bright sunshine shining through the window. He was secretly shocked and leaned down even lower. His Majesty's cultivation has improved a lot.
After a long time, the pressure slowly subsided.
With a crisp sound, a tea cup on the table fell heavily to the ground, and the broken porcelain pieces rolled down to Zhao Qin's feet.
Zhao Qin was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split. He knelt on the ground in a hurry. Emperor Chen's voice came to his ears: "If the decree continues, Wang Shuyi will be promoted to a noble concubine. This year's imperial merchants will reduce the Cui family's share of Fanyang County by 70%... In addition, I am told that Oral instructions were given to the imperial physician Hua Zhong, saying... I have a serious headache, and I want him to give me some Wuyou Powder!"
Zhao Qin was greatly shocked and kowtowed in agreement.
The news soon spread to the Cui family. When the old lady Cui received the imperial edict, she was so frightened that she fainted on the spot. For a time, the Cui family, which was extremely wealthy and powerful, was in chaos and panic...
For many days in a row, Zhixing Academy was bustling with activity. The victory over Longmen Academy made all the students proud.
As the last player in this competition, Fan Dazhi won the crucial match and became the biggest contributor to Zhixingyuan.
Every day when Fan Dazhi walks in Zhixingyuan, many people greet him warmly. In the evening, he is always taken to have a drink.
Fan Dazhi is always the topic of martial arts competition when everyone talks about it. His simple and honest appearance is in sharp contrast with his eccentricity when facing enemies. His magical methods of teasing Cui Zhixia are even more interesting to talk about in retrospect. Still laughing.
Even Fan Dazhi's greedy and lazy character became cute in the eyes of everyone. Some people took the initiative to send delicious specialties from his hometown, and some warmly invited Fan Dazhi to have a big meal.
For a time, being able to have dinner with Fan Dazhi became something that the students of Zhixingyuan were proud of.
Zhuge Guagua and Mei Chuxi completely became Fan Dazhi's followers. They served Fan Dazhi front and back, and even competed to become Fan Dazhi's disciple. In the eyes of Zhuge Guagua, Fan Dazhi is simply a god-like existence. When talking and laughing, he can make Cui Zhixia disheveled and his crotch split. Just thinking about it makes people feel excited!
What made Zhuge Guagua and Mei Chuxi fall in love with them the most was Fan Dazhi's ecstatic fart, which could be fed to Cui Zhixia in an unpredictable way. Thinking of that scene, the two of them were as excited as a chicken. Bloody. If you learn this skill, wouldn't it be like waking up with a smile every day from your dreams?
In the midst of countless praises and compliments, Fan Dazhi felt enlightened, Tao Taoran, and unknowingly, he drifted away.
