"It's quite a bit powerful, the ancient jade eight kills - people kill!"

Jian Wuchen shouted lightly, and a terrifying murderous aura filled with it, accompanied by a terrifying sword light.

This sword light hit Bu Xingkai's poisonous dragon.

boom!

The energy was everywhere, and the ground was hit by the powerful energy, and if the tables and chairs not far away were not blocked by some silver-level disciples or even the elders, they would probably be hit into powder.

Clam!

With a vibration, Bu Xingkai's spear came out of his hand and flew into the distance. With a touch, he inserted it into a rockery. He retreated with a shock, and he retreated for more than 20 steps in a row. He had not yet stood firm. A silver-level disciple from the White Tiger Academy moved his body and appeared behind Bu Xingkai, blocking Bu Xingkai's retreat.

puff!

Bu Xingkai's face changed drastically, then a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and a hand trembled constantly.

Everyone saw that the sleeves on his right hand were torn and his arms were covered with bloodstains. The bloodstains were like dense small swords.

"What a domineering sword technique, what a domineering strength."

Everyone was gasping for a cold air.

"Zhang Muyun, don't let these miscellaneous soldiers take action. It's just a waste of my time. You can take action yourself! Let me see your strength."

Jian Wuchen looked at Zhang Muyun and said.

Everyone's eyes also turned to Zhang Muyun.

Now that we can only rely on Zhang Muyun, Lu Ming, who ranks first, is not there.

"Okay, I have heard that the Qilin Academy recruits all peerless geniuses, and most of them are even special bloodlines. When I saw it today, it was indeed well-known. In the past, I wanted to find disciples from Qilin Academy to learn about it, but I couldn't. Now I'm just right to learn about it."

Zhang Muyun walked out with his eyes as lightning.

"Brother Mu Yun, be careful!"

Zhuo Yirong said worriedly.

"rest assured!"

Zhang Muyun smiled slightly, then walked to Jian Wuchen.

"Zhang Muyun, let's take action, it depends on whether you are qualified to let me draw my sword."

Jian Wuchen said lightly, with great confidence.

"How is it possible to face Zhang Muyun not draw his sword?"

"Zhang Muyun's strength is not comparable to that of others."

Some disciples on the bronze list whispered, looking at Zhang Muyun, with hope in their eyes.

Now only Zhang Muyun can save the honor on the Bronze List.

Zhang Muyun smiled slightly, not caring, but the next moment, a sharp, domineering, and invincible aura erupted from Zhang Muyun.

Jian Wuchen's face changed for the first time, and he seemed to be whispering in disbelief: "This is...'Power', the power of gold!"

Behind, the young man holding a knife and the strong young man also changed his expression.

"How is it possible? Someone who can understand the 'power' in the martial arts realm in just four courtyards. Damn it, how is it possible?"

The young man holding a knife shouted incrediblely.

As a special bloodline, he was so arrogant that he did not understand the "power". It was a bit unbearable for him to understand the "power".

"Hmph, so what about special bloodlines? Ordinary creatures have peerless geniuses. Some people can even awaken the bloodlines of ancient divine beasts, which are far beyond special bloodlines. What's so arrogant?"

A genius on the bronze list.

Seeing the shocked expressions of several people in Qilin Academy, the people watching the battle were very happy.

Finally had a chance to refute.

The young man holding a knife and the strong young man looked gloomy.

"Hmph, do you think that if you understand the 'momentum', you can be your opponent to Senior Brother Jian? It's so naive."

抱刀青年冷哼.

Jian Wuchen's face changed a little, he recovered, and he regained his confidence, saying, "Zhang Muyun, you are indeed beyond my expectations. You are qualified to let me draw the sword and also to know my name. Remember, my name is Jian Wuchen, and you are the one you will never surpass in your life."

boom!

As Jian Wuchen finished speaking, a sharp and invincible aura burst out on him.

Power, power of gold!

Jian Wuchen actually understood the power of gold.

"He...he actually understood the power of gold? How could it be?"

"Are Qilin Academy so strong like this?"

During the Fourth Court Competition, Lu Ming and Zhang Muyun both showed "power", shocking the four courtyards. Both of them were called geniuses that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect had only seen for several years.

But now, a young man ran out of the Qilin Academy and actually realized the "momentum", which really hit people a little.

"I understand. He must be the bloodline of the special sword. I heard that the special bloodline has various magical functions. Some people can understand the 'power' faster through the bloodline."

An elder in silver robe spoke.

Everyone was shocked. The special bloodline was so amazing?

Clam!

The two people met in the air and actually made a sound of metal and iron fighting, and sparks even collided.

Clam! Clam!

Two sword sounds sounded, and almost at the same time, the two drew their swords. Two dazzling sword auras soared into the sky, and the cold and powerful sword aura filled the entire Jianwu Villa.

The two figures turned into two sword lights and rushed towards each other at the same time.

when!

With a roar, the sword energy burst out wildly, and the sword energy was swept across the ground, leaving dense sword marks.

Swish!

The figure flashed, and several silver-robed elders appeared in front of them, and an invisible force spread out, blocking the dense sword energy.

"Four Seasons Sword Technique, the autumn wind is bleak!"

"The ancient jade eight kills, the heavenly kills!"

Two sword lights filled with destructive power met in the air, and the two sword energy gathered into one and soared into the sky.

bump!

At the feet of the two, a large area of ​​ground was hit by the sword energy and it was deeply sunk.

当!当!当..

Then, there was a intensive confrontation and the two started a fierce battle.

Everyone stared at the air.

"Zhang Muyun, you will win if you move."

Everyone was looking forward to it, hoping that Zhang Muyun could win a game back.

"No, Zhang Muyun has already burst out of blood, but Jian Wuchen has not yet burst out of blood."

Suddenly, a low cry came out.

Everyone was shocked. As expected, Zhang Muyun had already burst out of blood, and it could be said that he had shown all his strength, but Jian Wuchen had not yet burst out of blood.

Without the bloodline burst, he could actually tie Zhang Muyun. Jian Wuchen gave people the feeling that it was unfathomable.

No one knows how much strength he has used.

"The martial arts practiced by Jian Wuchen are definitely not yellow-level martial arts. The true energy cultivated by Xuan-level martial arts should be thicker and more concise than the yellow-level martial arts."

An elder in silver robe explained it to everyone.

"And, his true energy contains extremely strong sword power, like a sword, which should be an advantage of his bloodline."

Another silver robe elder also explained.

Everyone suddenly realized that no wonder Jian Wuchen was so strong, and his true energy was stronger than Zhang Muyun.

Then I felt cold and strong, how could I defeat the battle at the same level?

Is it destined to be the Bronze List today, and the four courtyards, to be discredited?

"It's over, ancient jade eight kills, god kills!"

Jian Wuchen's cold voice sounded, and a sword light was like a flying immortal from the sky, killing gods and killing demons.
Chapter completed!