Chapter 131 Split Stars
Kujianyuan and Tianyiyuan have always been suspenseful. Every year, Tianyiyuan belongs to the champion.
However, this time, there is some suspense. This suspense is Kong Jiantao, a legendary genius who perfectly matches the inheritance of the immortal sword of the Bitter Sword Academy. He is equipped with the body of the Heavenly Disabled. If he quenches himself with the Heavenly Bitter Sword, he will enter a realm of human and sword integration. In fact, his power is unmatched.
The cultivation speed is not very fast, but the attack power is fierce and the defense is not strong, but the vitality is tenacious and messy.
Cre Man, madman!
Throughout the ages, a few heavenly bodies that have appeared have been called this.
Kong Yishu is still worried and wants to ask Kong Jiantao.
"Second brother..."
Kong Jiantao looked calm and rarely smiled when he saw Kong Yishu. You are much better than I thought."
"Uh..." Kong Yishu was also rarely shy and said, "Second brother, are you sure?"
"Yes!"
After getting the reply, Kong Yishu stopped asking questions. After a brief exchange with the four people behind him, he returned to the team of Chongguangyuan. Chen Hu pulled her aside and whispered, "I've seen your second brother. He is not ordinary fierce. Seeing that sword, my tiger head knife is trembling."
Si Nanxinhong looked disdainful and said, "I think you are shaking too..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Hu's two big fists had been pressed on his temple and squeezed crazily.
On the other side of Tianyiyuan, several people have had quarrels. A beautiful and beautiful girl with a ponytail pouted angrily and stared at Kong Jiantao for a long time. Beside her, there was a young man holding a white jade paper fan, a golden martial robe carved with angry teeth and flying dragons, with elegant demeanor.
Several people next to the young man flattered him. He ignored all of them. He walked to the girl and gently asked, "Do you care about that person?"
"Of course I care. I care." The girl groaned angrily, "The cold and rigid guy dares to ignore my orders."
There was a trace of contempt and contempt in the young man's eyes, but it was slightly untenable. He smiled and said, "The Kong family has boarded Tianheng's boat. The previous Kong Yishu was once given a treasure by Princess Lingmeng herself. The two brothers thought they had been favored by the princess. I'm afraid they no longer pay attention to our vein."
The girl was even more angry when she heard it. Humph, what about the heavenly dream? I hate that self-righteous woman the most. She always pretends to be. Do you really think she is superior and smarter than me?
"It's a useless waste to play." The girl's silver teeth creaked and stared at Kong Jiantao angrily. Twelve people came to Tianyiyuan. The teacher who led the team saw that Kong Jiantao was not on the stage of Kujianyuan, so he smiled and said, "I actually let ordinary disciples take action instead of playing in person. In this case, who will go?"
"I'm..."
"I, let me win the first victory, a waste of the Bitter Sword Academy, just give it to me."
Four people competed, but by the time they grabbed the quota, someone in Tianyiyuan had already come to power. He was an elegant and capable young man who was instigated by the girl to go up, so the four people had a quarrel with the person who was pulled down half of the stage.
In the end, the leading teacher did not dare to offend the girl and called the previous man to come to power. However, there was no elegance at this time. A big dark circle was like a panda's eye, with folds and hair spread.
As the young man walked, he changed his clothes and hairstyle, but the momentum on his body gradually climbed. When he stood on the stage, the robe was as bright as fire, and the momentum rushed to the Yuan fetalization period. After Wulong began, he reached out and condensed his vitality and formed a page of books on the head of the disciple of the Kujian Academy.
Kong Jiantao calmly observed his opponent, and the other three disciples of the Kujian Academy sneered at the same time and held their arms to prepare for the good play.
"Li Kuo, show your ability. If you lose, you will be punished."
"Masters, don't lose to Xiaobai Scholar."
"Shut up." Kong Jiantao interrupted their shouts coldly.
On the stage, Li Kuo's look has always been dignified. Seeing that the young man of Tianyi Academy has taken out the Tianyi calligraphy and martial arts of Tianyi Academy, he did not dare to despise it. With a shout, there was an infinite fire on his body, and his pores were as if they were under terrible pressure. His vitality squeezed out of his body, and his flesh and blood became extremely at this moment. It is thick and hard, like the body cast by iron stone, which is extremely powerful.
"Tianyi Book, flowers and dance!"
With a wave in the young man's hand, a mysterious soldier brush flew to his hand. This is a special mysterious soldier. The pen rod is silver. Only the tip of the pen is made of tens of thousands of snow wolf hairs. The refines it into a fine and shiny hair, which contains a very strong ice breath and can bring the power of the heavenly celestial instrument book. Zoom in.
He drew a picture with his snow wolf pen, and the vitality on his body suddenly moved. The Tianyi book, which was purely condensed by vitality, was suddenly doubled. In the book, there was a condensed font flying out. It was the four characters of 'flower dance flying', which fell down into a series of galactic waterfalls.
"A hundred broken stars!"
Seeing that the other party took a long-range attack, Li Kuo immediately turned into a wild horse and galloped, and the vitality of his body also came out and squandered it at one time. All the vitality in the meridians and Dantian were taken out. He saw the fine silver-white light like bright pearls, like the starlight at night, the roaring and the heavenly instrument. The attacks sprinkled by the book shook together, but in the blink of an eye, the countless fonts were drowned, and the unabated Chaotian Yishu swept away.
"Tianyi Book, Snow Wolf Pen, Snow Painting Silver Wolf!"
The Tianyi book unfolded, and all the power in it also turned into a silver-white snow wolf, rushed out of the book and hit a hundred broken stars.
"Bang!"
The starlight was broken, the snow wolf wailed and disappeared, and the book of Tianyi collapsed.
"Puff!"
The youth of Tianyiyuan vomited blood and retreated, but still maintained a triumphant smile. The two sides chose to kill with one blow and win or lose with one move. All of a sudden, both sides consumed their vitality and the competition was Xuanbing.
He has Xuan-level armor, Xuanbing snow wolf pen, and his pen is as sharp as a knife. How can he be afraid of a Li Kuo?
Most of the disciples of the Bitter Sword Academy live a difficult life, have low qualifications, and don't learn much. Including Li Kuo, there is a set of spiritual armor and a spiritual soldier. However, when he rushed to the young man, he did not use anything, but two fists kept pulling back and hitting them out.
"Stars!!"
With a roar, Li Kuo's fist landed like stars, like a meteor rain, falling down, the ground trembled, the air roared, and the sky trembled.
"Bang Dang!"
"Bang!"
The armor on the young man's chest was hit by a sound of gold and iron smashing and collision. He retreated step by step and was covered by the shadow of the sky. From head to limbs, he seemed to be suffering from stars, and his body seemed to be broken at this moment.
"Ah-"
In the end, the young man howled and couldn't stand the heavy blow from the outside of the armor. He flew backwards and fell outside the stage, fainting and unable to stand.
"Waste, get out of here!"
The girl was even more angry, raised her feet and kicked him aside, taking a deep breath.
"Tut, who offended her?" Tang Lie chatted with Si Nanxinhong before. Si Nanxinhong was talking happily about the smiling radish raised by his father and grandfather. Seeing this scene, he laughed out loud.
Chen Hu turned around and said, "Kong Jiantao..."
"..." Tang Lie turned around and continued to chat with Si Nanxinhong.
Kong Yishu saw that the girl was Tianyu's young daughter, not unruly, but she was more capricious and preferred to give orders. This time it was sent to the second brother who didn't like to talk. As a result, the second brother didn't like her. She was angry and then followed into the Yanyue Cave...
In the second game, the immortal warrior who went to the bitter sword courtyard was defeated. His strength was only the peak of the innate realm, and his ribs were broken with one palm. If it hadn't been for Wulong's stop, I'm afraid his heart would have been broken.
"A waste department doesn't have any status or strength, so don't expect to win. That's not what you can afford."
The winning young man of Tianyiyuan turned around and walked down the Yanlong ladder.
Kong Jiantao glanced at him faintly, and the people in the bitter sword courtyard clenched their fists and stared at the young man ferociously as if they had deep hatred.
They hurt their muscles and bones for 100 days. Even with the help of elixir, their ribs need to rest for a few days. When they recover, the bitter sword courtyard will definitely take out more cruel training to wait for him, which is unspeakable.
" boss, let me go."
"Let me go, I'll kill them."
"No, let me go..."
Three people helped the injured take the elixir and scrambled to come to power.