dude is so righteous

The students stared dumbfounded at this battle, this battle between dragons and tigers, they all gasped.

Daping on the mountainside.

Zhao Xinghe looked at the emerging will of the emperor, his eyes shrank, and he clenched his fists.

Huang Laoxie also put away his foolishness, and was inexplicably shocked.

The quacks at the foot of the mountain were completely stunned, seeing the phantom of the saint and the will of the emperor emerging from the top of the mountain, trembling all over.

What kind of fairy fight is this? !

on top of the mountain.

Two sword lights swept across, splitting a gravel ravine in the square.

It seems to push all the palaces in the entire Jixia Academy flat.

However, with the flick of Li Xiuyuan's fingers, the awe-inspiring righteousness turned into a long river and rolled down, flowing between every palace.

Those two incomparably powerful sword qi slashed over the long river, but they couldn't break through it.

……

Xuegong, Chunfeng Xiaolou.

The hot water is boiling, and the tea leaves are sought up and down in it.

The master sat on the chair, squinting his eyes, looking peaceful like an old man next door.

His fingers tapped lightly on the gauntlet.

tick, tick...

It was the crisp sound of fingers colliding with the gauntlet.

"This kid...is too capable of tossing around."

"It's almost done, dare to swing the sword even if you can't hold it steady, and even provoke Xia Emperor's will..."

How many swords can you swing?

so floating?

Young people, be temperate.

The master shook his head.

Then, raise your hand.

A drop of boiling hot water suddenly floated up, hanging in front of his finger.

"Emperor Xia..."

The master murmured.

The next moment, snap your fingers.

A drop of water shot out suddenly, as if penetrating time and space.

……

A drop of water suddenly appeared in front of Chun Junjian.

It fell lightly on the Chunjun sword, like water dripping through a stone.

The indestructible world-renowned sword Chunjun suddenly had a small hole the size of a water drop on the blade.

The emperor's will suddenly fell apart.

Before falling apart, the phantom of Huanghuang Tianwei looked at the quiet and low-key Chunfeng Xiaolou, took a deep look, and finally disappeared completely.

The magic sword in Luo Hong's hand disappeared and returned to his dantian, and the phantom of the saint also dissipated.

Luo Hong staggered, dizzy.

The "Evil Shadow of the Undead" skill is running, constantly extracting evil spirits from the body to nourish the dantian that has been sucked dry by the magic sword.

The righteous yang energy on Luo Hong's body is getting brighter and brighter, but Luo Hong doesn't care about these things at all. If he doesn't add anything, this evil power... I'm afraid it will be crippled by the magic sword.

Luo Hong felt a little sad at the moment.

Turns out...he didn't last at all.

There is only one sword, and it is still a very reluctant sword.

Luo Hong felt that it was not because of him, but because Miss Hongqun was too aggressive.

Although at this moment, Luo Hong's heart was very empty, but he also walked up to the Chun Jun sword that fell to the ground, and grabbed the world famous sword.

The Chu family and the Luo family are two families that are bound to compete.

The rise of the Chu family will definitely step on the blood of the Luo family.

The Chu family thought about how to replace the Luo family, so there was no need for Luo Hong to be polite with Chu Tiannan.

What's more, since Chu Tiannan appeared here, he was prepared to take over the black cavalry outside the city.

That black horse was left to Luo Hong by his father, and Chu Tiannan... also deserves it?

Just like the pure jun in Chu Tiannan's hands, the five thousand black knights are Luo Hong's pure jun.

Chu Tiannan drew his sword out of anger for Chunjun.

What's wrong with Luo Hong?

So, it's not too much for Luo Hong to ask for a pure Jun, right?

He took out the human skin booklet from his arms and wrote Chu Tiannan's name on it. Luo Hong felt that although the battle was over, he could still gather a lot of wool.

After finishing writing, Luo Hong took the sword and came to the stone path on the top of the mountain. A breeze blew, and the white clothes fluttered.

Looking down at the extremely embarrassed Chu Tiannan.

"If you lose, you have to look like a loser. If you lose, you want to leave gracefully. Don't imagine life too beautifully."

"Sword, I accept it."

Holding the stone ladder with one hand, Chu Tiannan, who was lying on the stone path, stared at Luo Hong.

He lost, but he understood the loss, but he didn't understand it.

He was the sword that lost to Luo Hong!

But that sword belonged to Luo Hong, it was Luo Hong's hole card, so, without any excuse, he still lost to Luo Hong after all.

"Oh, by the way, there are still those hundred pills. It's your first losing bet. Remember to send them."

When Luo Hong turned around, he turned his face sideways, glanced at him, and said.

Hearing these words, Chu Tiannan couldn't bear it anymore.

There was a stagnant breath in his chest, wrapped in dirty blood, gushing out.

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Chu Tiannan vomited blood in anger.

This scene was slightly funny, many students in the academy showed strange expressions, Wu Meiniang shook her head dumbfounded, and Xiao Erqi even laughed wantonly.

"Old Luo is still that old Luo, who was kept in a small book, and none of them will end well!"

Xiao Erqi said.

He suddenly envied Luo Hong a little, and even planned to learn from Luo Hong and get a small notebook. When he followed the Xiao family's ancestral training, walked like the Xiao family, and traveled all over the rivers and lakes, he would write it down in the notebook to see who was unhappy, and sooner or later he would find his way back!

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Erqi suddenly understood Luo Hong a little bit, that revenge must be revenged, the same is true of sword repair, and so is his swordsman.

Only in this way, with a clear mind, will you not be depressed, and the sword will become limp in the end.

Chu Tiannan was defeated.

In the last battle, the entire Xuegong Square seemed to be reduced to ruins. Everyone could understand the battle between the two, but they couldn't understand it.

The will of the emperor, the phantom of the saint... This is not an ordinary battle.

above the stone path.

Chu Tiannan coughed up blood, and looked deeply at the handsome back of Luo Hong who turned and left.

This is the attitude of a winner.

He admitted that he underestimated Luo Hong. He thought that the white python entrenched in the small town of Anping could be easily killed with a pure jun in his hand, but now it seems that he still underestimated him.

Not only lost face, but also lost Chunjun.

"Did the Luo family produce real dragons..."

Chu Tiannan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and murmured.

"Chun Jun, I will definitely come back to get it."

Chu Tiannan said.

The sound resounded on the stone path, and then turned around.

In Daping, halfway up the mountain, Lao Huang drew out his hatchet, cut through the barrier of the mountain road, and appeared beside Chu Tiannan.

Lao Huang grinned, showing his yellow teeth: "Young Master, how do you feel?"

"I underestimated Luo Hong and the Luo family. I deserve this loss." Chu Tiannan said.

Lao Huang smiled, grabbed Chu Tiannan's skirt, and in the next moment, directly swept down the stone path and landed on the Daping.

Zhao Xinghe was dressed in black armor, looking at Chu Tiannan calmly.

The Emperor Xia's will is contained in Chu Tiannan's sword. What does this mean? It means that the Emperor Xia may have already started to support the Chu family.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xinghe's resolute face showed a bit of ambiguity, and he raised his hand and landed on the handle of the ink knife at his waist.

Lao Huang grinned and showed his yellow teeth

Chu Tiannan looked at Zhao Xinghe and said, "General Zhao, there is no chance for these five thousand black cavalry to take over. I hope that next time we meet, I can see the power and prestige of the Luo family's black cavalry."

Chu Tiannan said.

Zhao Xinghe narrowed his eyes, "Young Master can see it."

Maybe we will meet on the battlefield.

Chu Tiannan smiled deeply, didn't say much, went down the mountain together with Lao Huang, and when many Jianghu people dared not make a sound, he turned over the white horse, like two white thunderbolts, and the white horse came out. Anping.

Above the academy, the ground is in a mess, with ravines criss-crossing.

The students slammed their lips in admiration, this battle is really worthy of their bragging for several years.

Although the result of the battle was somewhat beyond their expectations, it was not too surprising.

Although Chu Tiannan is the second on the Yellow List, his cultivation is only at the fourth rank, and he has never entered the third rank.

The fourth rank and below are the yellow list, the third rank black list, the second rank earth list, the first rank sky list...

This is the division of martial arts ratings in the Great Xia Battle Ranking.

Before Luo Hong was chasing Yelv Ce in the Secret Realm of Heavenly Secrets, at that time Luo Hong entered the secret realm of seventh rank, and became a sixth rank sword cultivator in it.

Rank six can fight Yeluce.

But now that Luo Hong has entered the fifth rank, the gap between Chu Tiannan and Yeluce is not that big, and it seems that it is not unacceptable for Luo Hong to suppress Chu Tiannan to fight.

What's more, Luo Hong was still in the Library Pavilion, and he understood the mantra of the sage and was blessed by the will of the sage.

If not, the result of this battle, in the eyes of everyone, Luo Hong should have lost more than won.

After all, Chu Tiannan was blessed by the will of the Son of Heaven, and Luo Hong, without the appearance of a saint, would definitely not be able to defeat him.

The last sword of the two was indeed amazing, whether it was Chu Tiannan or Luo Hong, the last sword was worthy of the name of the world's proud.

This made many students feel that it is a sad mood to be in the same era as them.

Of course, this kind of emotion comes and goes quickly.

They are also geniuses. They quickly adjusted their mentality, turned pressure into motivation, and continued to practice in the palace.

Luo Hong was carrying Chunjun, and Xiao Douhua came in small steps, her fists were clenched, her little face was full of excitement, and her maidservant Hongxiu was beside her.