Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Facing the overwhelming flying needles, as a man, the disciple of Xuege stepped back again and again, actually exiting the field.

When Su Miao read out the result, he obviously still couldn't believe it, it wasn't that he couldn't take that move, it was just that Li Huan's sudden blow was beyond his expectation.

About Mo can only be described in four words: instinctive reaction.

When the disciples of Xuege went back upstairs, they stared at Hehuanzong angrily, and couldn't calm down any more. Lin Xun, who inexplicably received a hatred value, shook his head, lowered his head and took a sip of tea to refresh his mind.

Things have progressed to this point, and the originally extremely serious freshman Dabi has gradually entered a strange beginning.

When Lin Xun put down the cup, he seemed to remember something, turned his head to Ding Sheng and said, "Are you finished too?"

Ding Sheng gave a faint 'hmm'.

Lin Xun looked around the competition stage, it didn't look like someone had died before, "Where's the corpse?"

Could it be that it was melted by the powder?

It was still a disciple who said in time, "The other party just surrendered."

Lin Xun was stunned, and the corners of his mouth curled up. No wonder, in those eyes of hatred, there was more to explore. With Ding Sheng's strength, now he is going to compete on stage as a disciple of Hehuan Sect. Others will definitely feel that there is something ulterior. A conspiracy is brewing.

When this chuckle came out, the next quota had been announced, and the whole field was silent at first, and then a burst of fierce shouts broke out.

Excited, excited, many people walked to the nearest place to watch the competition.

"Tiansheng Academy, Xia Houchen." For this student who just entered the academy, Dean Tiansheng was also satisfied, "The opponent is..."

The name behind him has not yet been announced, and the frenzied shouting below has drowned out any sound.

In the stands, the patriarch of the Zhao clan smiled and said, "It seems that Hou Chen is quite popular in the academy."

Master Xia Hou's expression improved a lot now, he looked in Xia Houchen's direction with encouragement and admiration in his eyes.

As if receiving his father's gaze, Xia Houchen nodded unobtrusively.

Tiansheng Academy made a gesture, and the enthusiasm on the field was temporarily calmed down, but many people, especially the female students of Tiansheng Academy, were a little short of breath. For them, Xia Houchen was the pride of this freshman.

However, there are also a small number of people who are silent, most of them are people who have not played yet, praying that they will not confront Xia Houchen.

Although he has never fought against Xia Houchen, everyone knows Lu Qianhan's reputation, how bad is the disciple he personally accepts.

Senior Tiansheng picked up another bead, and seemed to be slightly surprised.

His expression made the people below look at each other, who has been drawn, it looks like he is either extremely strong or extremely weak.

Looking away from the beads, Dean Tiansheng looked up at Hehuanzong, and said slowly: "Su Xingbang."

Not pronouncing the name of the Hehuan Sect, in a certain sense, it gave Su Huang face.

"..."

After a short silence, there was an instant eruption of more heated discussions and shouts than before. If anyone in the younger generation can compare with Xia Houchen, only the eldest prince Su Xingbang.

There are many rumors about Su Xingbang, but there is very little real information. People in the palace are much more low-key. A small portion flows out.

When the atmosphere reached its peak, Su Xingbang saluted Lin Xun, bowed and said, "The disciple has gone."

Lin Xun was expressionless and clapped his hands, "Come on."

Behind him, there was sparse applause, "Come on."

Su Xingbang: Suddenly, I felt Xia Yebai's feelings.

In the stands, not only the students, but also sect disciples stood up and watched. Some mentors of the students, elders of the sect also sat up slightly.

Among them, the unremarkable slovenly old man raised his head and took a sip of wine, spilled a lot of wine on his sleeves, and said drunkenly: "Interesting."

Several disciples next to him respectfully handed over the handkerchief, "Master Uncle."

A disciple asked cautiously: "Master, who do you think will win?"

The slovenly old man ignored him, and said to himself: "They are all Tianjiao, one entered the Tiansheng, worshiped under Lu Qianhan's family, and the other..." He suddenly stopped talking, "Oh, the way of heaven is really unpredictable .”

After finishing speaking, he returned to his drunken appearance, leaving behind a bewildered disciple.

This sentence sounds like raising Xia Houchen, but how can it be related to the way of heaven?

At this time, Su Xingbang swept across his body, like a colorful ray of light, directly entered the competition platform.

Xia Houchen, who was opposite him, was handsome in white clothes, with a strong personality.

Colorful vs. pure white, Acacia vs. Heavenly Sage. Occasionally, some people in the audience lamented the magic of fate. These two seem like destined opponents.

Xia Houchen's eyebrows were still indifferent, "Heavenly Saint, Xia Houcheng."

Su Xingbang carried a sword on his back, and even though he was wearing gaudy clothes, he could still vaguely see an indescribable aura, "Acacia Sect, Su Xingbang."

Xia Houchen frowned slightly, thought that Su Xingbang had hidden secrets in joining this nondescript sect, but now he reported himself as a family member, could it be that he did so willingly?

His eyes passed through the crowd, looking at Xia Yebai who was resting.

At this moment, Xia Yebai opened his eyes, met his gaze, and quickly looked away.

"I always thought that we would fight against each other in the entrance test of Tiansheng Academy." Su Xingbang was a worthy opponent, and Xia Houchen did not despise him just because he joined an unknown sect.

Su Xingbang had a weird expression for some reason, "I thought so too."

"Let's start." Xia Houchen said, and at the same time, a folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand. Each leaf was forged from special metal, sharp and sharp.

Su Xingbang also let out a low voice, "Get up!"

The long sword behind him automatically flew into the palm of his hand. After holding the hilt, his temperament suddenly changed, as if blending with the sword.

"I have a swordsmanship, and I was fortunate enough to see my teacher dance once. Unfortunately, I am only in shape, and I don't know what to do. I hope to achieve a breakthrough in today's competition."

Xia Houchen said coldly: "Try the sword, it is still possible to be superior, you and I are at best a match for chess."

The sword is like a fluorescent light, blowing with a gust of wind, and the huge energy fluctuations forced those who had come to the front to watch back dozens of steps.

Lord Xiahou frowned on the stage, "This sword technique..."

Su Hongyu narrowed his eyes, "Hongyu's swords have always been domineering and fierce, and the complexity is reduced to simplicity, but this set of swordsmanship is fast and strange, with many moves."

It is a dangerous move to test Xia Houchen's sword. The two are similar, and if they are not careful, they will lose.

Second floor

Mo Yi's expression changed, "It's strange, the sword technique seems to be powerful, but it doesn't have a magical effect when it's used."

However, Li Mo saw the crux of the problem at a glance: "This set of sword techniques is more suitable for the cultivation of extreme Yin physique."

On the court, Su Xingbang's figure was like a ghost, and Xia Houchen seemed to be on par with Xia Houchen, but after all, he was a bit disadvantaged. After all, he relied on speed to fight against from beginning to end.

When Lin Xun was watching the battle, he recalled by the way that he danced his sword in front of Su Xingbang, and there seemed to be two kinds of swordsmanship before and after, the jade girl sword method and the evil sword method.

It seemed that no matter what kind it was, Su Xingbang was unable to grasp the true meaning due to innate conditions. He looked carefully for a while and confirmed that what Su Xingbang used was "Evil Resisting Sword Technique".

As the competition progressed, the surrounding atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

"It's amazing. I was able to fight Xia Houchen for so long."

"I don't know who is better."

Xia Houchen did not use his full strength from the beginning to the end. It was the first time he had seen this kind of sword technique. Before he competed with Su Xingbang, he had never seen a set of sword techniques that could be so fast.

Every time Su Xingbang made a move, the light in his eyes increased by one point.

"Now I really want to see the true power of this set of sword techniques." Xia Houchen naturally felt that this was not the greatest power of this set of sword techniques.

After another ten moves, Su Xingbang suddenly stopped his sword, "Admit defeat."

He had a hunch that if he continued to compete, this set of sword techniques would not be able to achieve a substantial breakthrough, and if he continued to compete, it would only be a waste of time.

Xia Houcheng, "You have other sword skills."

Su Xingbang withdrew his sword. He had some other insights from the battle just now. For a monk, the insights in the battle are more important than the results. What's more, he has a premonition that he will break through in the near future. It is especially important to digest these insights in time.

A metal fan spread out, blocking his way.

Xia Houchen, "What I want is not a perfunctory battle."

Su Xingbang's face turned cold.

The two were at a stalemate, and the audience booed again and again. They were originally planning to watch a close battle, but they were excited, but one side chose to admit defeat.

"You win the competition." A light voice came, and Lin Xun looked at the two people in the middle of the field and said slowly: "But the competition can still continue."

Su Xingbang raised his eyes, "Teacher."

Lin Xun, "This set of swordsmanship has only been performed once by my master. It is really not easy for you to memorize them all."

Su Xingbang lowered his head, "I disappointed the teacher."

Lin Xun shook his head and whispered something to Ding Sheng next to him. The latter slightly staggered half of his body and took a deep look at Lin Xun, "Are you sure?"

Lin Xun nodded.

A white jade porcelain bottle appeared out of nowhere in Ding Sheng's hand and handed it to him.

Lin Xun caught it and threw it away, Su Xingbang looked at the porcelain bottle, "This is it?"

"It can help you appreciate the meaning." Lin Xun said indifferently: "Since the result is known, there is no need to worry about it. Let's finish this game."

Su Xingbang held the white jade porcelain bottle tightly, and looked at Xia Houchen, "Compare?"

Xia Houchen, "I can't ask for it."

Pour out a pill from the bottle and take it, Su Xingbang pointed at Xia Houchen with his sword.

"Dean," a mentor reminded upon seeing this, "this is against the rules."

Freshmen are strictly prohibited from taking drugs.

Dean Tiansheng, "There are no rules or irregularities. He has already conceded defeat, and more rules are useless."

The instructor who just spoke up thought about it, it seemed to make some sense, everyone has admitted defeat, so why should rules be restrained?

When he drew his sword again, Su Xingbang felt that the spiritual energy in his body was flowing very smoothly, unlike before when he used the sword technique, he felt heartburn.

The sword is like a swimming dragon, as if it melts the sky and the earth into the sea of ​​stars. Wherever it passes, there are lightnings swimming away, and only the sky roars.

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar. From their point of view, behind Su Xingbang, there seemed to be a sea roaring and undulating, especially the blossoming sword flowers, which actually formed a vision and turned into thousands of strong lights.

So strong!

Xia Houcheng's pupils shrank, and it was completely different from Cai Cai's swordsmanship.

The golden light flickered, and the folding fan received countless swiftly approaching sword styles. His movement was extremely fast, but his sword technique was even faster. With the last blow that gathered all his strength, the long sword pierced the fan and stopped a few feet away from Xia Houchen's throat. centimeters.

The crowd roared again.

"Okay, it's still scary."

"Even Xia Houchen was defeated."

"You can't say that, after all, Su Xingbang has swallowed the elixir."

Su Xingbang paid no heed to the discussion, and stared at him, "You want to fight."

Looking down at the cold sword tip, Xia Houchen smiled in his eyes, "This is the fight I want." He sighed lowly: "I can't imagine that there is such a wonderful sword technique in the world."

A battle that started in the eyes of all the people and ended in an unbelievable way.

Su Xingbang returned to the Hehuan Sect with a calm expression, but his fingers trembled slightly. He finally displayed the complete power of this set of sword techniques for the first time.

This set of swordsmanship is of great significance to him. It was when he first saw Lin Xunwu that Su Xingbang felt for the first time that no matter how simple or chaotic, real sword moves will not stick to any form.

Lin Xun looked at him, "How do you feel?"

Su Xingbang's eyes were a little red, "Very good." There is no better time than this, "I feel full of strength."

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Ding Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I haven't asked the teacher yet, what did you give me just now?"

Lin Xun, "The "Evil Resisting Sword Art" is suitable for the cultivation of extremely yin physique. Generally, men will be anxious to practice, and they will go crazy if they are not careful."

Su Xingbang, "Could it be that what I just took was Qingxin Wan?"

"Qingxin Pills can only alleviate the pain, but it doesn't help you perform your swordsmanship." Lin Xundao: "My master just asked you for some medicine that you will not use in a short period of time, so as to prevent you from getting angry."

A thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Su Xingbang was stunned, "What were you talking about just now?"

Lin Xun, "Fortunately, I just heard you say that you are full of strength, so I feel relieved as a teacher."

……

Boom!

"Teacher, Senior Brother Su, he, he passed out!"

Lin Xun casually pointed to the two disciples, "Carry it, return to the sect."

"What about the rest of the game?"

Lin Xun, "Is it still necessary?"

The rest of the people were stunned. Indeed, they are probably the ones who have benefited the most from this freshman competition. Most importantly, in their hearts, Tiansheng Academy is no longer an invincible myth, and cultivation is not only one way to go. .

They were about to leave the table when a voice suddenly came from the second floor, "It's too early to leave now."

Li Huan trembled, looked at the person who was walking down the stairs, and said, "Oops, it's my father."

Lin Xun glanced casually, "No problem."

Li Huan was a little nervous and said, "What if my father insists on arresting me?"

Lin Xun, "I'm here."

Li Huan was moved in his heart, but he was still a little worried and said: "I heard that my father has made a breakthrough recently. If the teacher wants to overcome it by himself, I am afraid that there will be difficulties."

Lin Xun, "It mainly depends on you."

Li Huan, "Rely on me?"

Lin Xun, "Forcing us to die, begging him to let us go."

Li Huan: ...

Xia Yebai leaned forward, "Then what should I do?"

His dad looked like he was on the verge of a volcanic eruption.

Lin Xun glanced at him, and said seriously: "Master Xia is not only Lord Hou, but also a subject of Jialan Kingdom."

Xia Yebai didn't know why.

Lin Xun pointed to Su Xingbang who passed out, "Take him as a hostage."

Xia Yebai: ...

The author has something to say: Lin Xun: Take the future emperor to order the princes.

Xia Yebai: Why can't you think about it? !