Chapter 371

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
"Just today, I have gone to find qianguyu, but now even I can't stop him. His goal is bi you go out." Li Xue apologized.

"Guo Ming, eternal jade." Du Shaofu murmured, and a chill came over his face.

On the peace square, there are already quite a number of ordinary people, especially recently.

Because of the approaching of the tianwu meeting, many old students have launched a challenge to the Wubang. Those who rank lower on the list are naturally the primary goals.

However, the college also has rules that students on the martial arts list can not be challenged within two days after they accept a challenge.

But two days later, you must accept the challenge unconditionally, or you will be removed from the military list, and the benefits of being a student on the martial arts list will be lost.

On the peace square, the number of onlookers is still large today.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

In the middle of the square, a graceful figure and a figure in grey clothes collide with each other constantly. The sword shadow darts, the knife awn breaks through the air, and the low energy muffled sound is continuously transmitted.

"Ouyang Shuang doesn't know if he can do anything about Guo Ming."

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult. It's said that Guo Ming has been passed on by the strong and his strength has soared. He didn't show anything before, but he has made a great success recently."

"Guo Ming is a man of jade for thousands of years. This time, he threatened that if Du Shaofu didn't come out, he would have to do more. It's a pity that Du Shaofu hasn't come out yet."

"It seems that if Guo Ming wins this time, he will not be polite to Ouyang Shuang. Guo Mingben is a ruthless man."

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Peace square around the discussion, eyes are closely watching the square of a man and a woman's fight.

In one corner of the square, there are about ten young people coming from the square. Each breath is indistinct and spreads. It is very strong.

At first, a tall and upright young man stood quietly with a light look and a little chill in his eyes.

"Ouyang studies younger sister, but the strength is not enough!"

On the square, a young man in yellow is moving like lightning. In an instant, he reaches the beautiful figure in front of him. His indifferent eyes catch a glimpse of the graceful woman in front of him. A big knife is used in his hand to draw the energy of heaven and earth, and a knife is cut down sharply.

"Hula..."

The sword awn falls, the sharp breath sweeps across the sky, the rune is dazzling, and the strong wind envelops Ouyang's graceful arc.

Ouyang Shuang's black eyebrow is frivolous and his eyes are dignified. The sword in his hand bursts out, and the runes gush out of the sword. In the air, it turns into a space light arc. Before the sword tip, the sharp Rune sword awn skims out, passes through the air barrier, and points directly on the Yellow clad youth's knife body.

"Ding!"

After the clear sound, accompanied by a strong wind swept away.

When the blade and the sword tip collide, the force on the blade is obviously much stronger, and the rune erodes the sword awn.

"Kaka..."

Under the pressure of a strong energy, Ouyang Shuang's sword was suddenly crushed into a terrible arc. It seemed that it would be broken at any time. Many eyes around the square were holding a cold sweat for Ouyang Shuang.

"Ouyang Shuang seems to be unable to compete with Guo Ming. His strength is really amazing!"

Many old students marvel that after more than three years of silence in the college, Guo Ming suddenly rose in strength. He was able to bend Ouyang Shuang's long sword with the force of his blade. This shows how terrifying that power is.

"Chulala..."

When many eyes were amazed, Ouyang Shuang kept calm in the face of danger. His feet gently touched the ground. The green runes on the sword soared. The dark Qi poured into the sword. Suddenly, his strength soared. The runes were dazzling, and the blade of the young man in yellow was flicked away.

With the help of the rebound force, Ouyang Shuang Qianying immediately jumped back into the air. At the same time, the long sword in his hand shook. In an instant, a total of seven swords were swept out.

"Whew..."

The seven swords, implicitly containing a kind of strange fluctuation, is also accompanied by a strong pressure energy.

Then the seven swords swarmed in front of Ouyang Shuang and dived down from the sky. The seven swords pointed directly at the youth in yellow, as if they could tear apart the space. The light arc of Rune sword came down from the sky with seven air arcs and shrouded the youth in yellow.

"Well, it's worthy of Ouyang Shuang, ranking 92 in the martial arts list!"

With Ouyang Shuang's series of reactions, from being suppressed to taking advantage of the power of the sword formula, many old students around him could not help but burst into cheers.

"Hum! The reaction is good, the strength is not weak, but the cultivation is nearly! "

In the face of Ouyang Shuang's seven swords falling from the sky, the young man in yellow clothes did not retreat but moved forward after he snorted in his throat. A breath of overwhelming air swept across the square. On top of the big sword spirit in his hand, a terrible dark air burst out. A stream of dark air accompanied by runes lingered and wrapped the big sword spirit. The knife awn swept out, and the seven Dao awns immediately swept Empty, resist seven swords.

The sword awn and knife awn confront each other for a moment. At the same time, it dissipates in the air, and the energy and energy spread across the sky."Whew!"

When the seven swords are broken, Ouyang Shuang's shadow is graceful and graceful, and his feet lightly touch the void. In the middle of the sky, he outlines an attractive arc, as if he had been prepared for a long time. The long sword falls again, and an energy sword darts again, just like lightning, directly towards the youth in yellow.

"Finish early!"

The young man in yellow has a sneer in his eyes. On the big knife in his hand, there is a terrible and crazy momentum. The crazy terror momentum also shocked the surrounding students. It turns out that Guo Ming's cultivation strength is so strong.

The Dagao spirit tool breaks through the air, and directly falls on Ouyang Shuang's sword with the momentum of terror and madness.

"Boom

The two collide, the dazzling energy explodes with the thunder like dull sound, and the energy momentum is crazy sweeping rippling away.

"Hi..."

In the energy rippling, the figure of the youth in yellow clothes burst out of the sky. In an instant, Ouyang Shuang is shot by a strong wind, which makes the air separate automatically and rippling backward. The speed is as fast as lightning.

Ouyang Shuang's face changed greatly, her face was black and her eyebrows were tight. Her feet touched the void and retreated in a straight line. Her body was like a swallow flying backwards for tens of meters. But in the end, it was a little slower than the speed of the other party. The youth in yellow appeared, and a palm print had been photographed long ago. Almost in a rude way, Ouyang Shuang still directly hit Ou in the case of evading quickly Yang Shuang fragrant shoulder.

"Boom

A palm fell, low dull sound, Ouyang Shuang fell backward, and finally his feet fell on the square.

"Kaka..."

From the place where Ouyang Shuang's feet landed, cracks on the ground immediately spread, and they stepped back seven steps in succession. There were all pieces of bluestone floor where Ouyang Shuang landed.

"Poo Hoo..."

When the last step to stabilize the body at the same time, Ouyang Shuang mouth a mouth of red blood gushing out, a pale face.

Looking up at the young man in yellow who suddenly landed at the same time, Ouyang Shuang has big eyes and solemn eyes. At the level of cultivation, Guo Ming is already the peak of the level of pulse spirit state. I'm afraid that it is only one step away from Wuhou state, and the difference of cultivation level is too far, so she can hardly cross it at this time.

"Ouyang Xuemei, you are not my opponent!"

The young man in yellow walked into Ouyang Shuang step by step. The sword in his hand was sharp, and his eyes were cold. He was extremely arrogant and clamorous.

For more than three years, although he was admitted to tianwu college with extraordinary talent, he was not dazzling in the tianwu Academy where all the talents gathered, and even the Wubang was unable to enter. Until he got the inheritance of the strong, everything changed, and his strength soared. He had already decided to follow the names on the list of martial arts to the position he wanted. The tianwu meeting was the best chance for him to become famous and famous in the Empire.

"Yes, I'm not your opponent. If you win, I lose. In the future, you will be the winner of the ninety-two ranking."

Looking at the yellow youth step by step into, Ouyang Shuang wiped the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, and then Qianying turned to leave.

Looking at Ouyang Shuang's passing away, the young man in yellow is stunned. It seems that he didn't expect Ouyang Shuang to admit defeat directly. Even his pulse and soul did not urge him to fight. This seems to be different from his imagination.

"Ouyang Xuemei doesn't have to go in such a hurry. It's said that Ouyang Xuemei's Chixiao double headed leopard pulse soul is extraordinary. Let me see it."

Huang Yi youth a Leng, looking at Ouyang Shuang's beautiful shadow is about to walk out of the field, a flash of cold in his eyes, suddenly the figure directly swept Ouyang Shuang.

He did not intend to give up easily. If he had already threatened to go out, how could he not count easily? If Du Shaofu didn't come out, he would not be polite today.

"Chula la!"

As the figure swept out, the young man in yellow came to Ouyang Shuang's back in a flash and moved with ease. On top of the big knife in his hand, the sharp knife shot out, and all of a sudden, he directly split into Ouyang Shuang's back.

Ouyang Shuang didn't expect that Gou Ming would fight behind his back after he admitted defeat. This is clearly against the rules of the Academy.

At this time, it is too late for European style to resist and avoid.

With the sharp knife, Ouyang Shuang even felt the burning feeling of the fierce wind from his back, which made him suddenly pale.

"Sneak attack behind your back, what kind of thing are you?"

Suddenly, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly spreads from the square, and a purple robe appears behind Ouyang Shuang.

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