Chapter 724

The first competition of the top ten qualifying ended with the defeat of the famous disciples, but everyone was discussing fiercely about the Tianjue seven swords. The people present were crazy about the difficulty of practicing Tianjue seven swords. They were deeply surprised that Mo Changsheng could practice this sword in the quenching environment.

The elders were the same. Most of them showed surprise. Only one person, the elder of the guard hall, that is, Mo Changsheng's master, Zhang Kuang, kept calm until all the elders looked at him. Zhang Kuang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "it's just that he has practiced the first form of Tianjue seven swords. What's the fuss?"

Faced with this explanation, the elders were almost angry and crooked their nose, especially elder Mo, who was the most restless. He asked impatiently, "what's the matter? Why can your disciples practice Tianjue sword with the cultivation of quenching body environment? It's important. Tell me quickly."

Zhang madman is just like his name. Among all the elders, his temper is the most smelly. He is a person with a fiery character. If he doesn't want to say anything, he won't reveal half a word even if he holds a knife around his neck. This is his difference.

Elder Mo was disappointed and began to talk at length, "as we all know, Tianjue sword is the foundation of our college. In those years, Tianjue became famous in North Mo City with this sword technique. Unfortunately, no one can practice Tianjue seven swords after Tianjue's death.

But now Mo Changsheng has practiced the first move of Tianjue sword in the quenching environment. The secret may help to solve the mystery that Tianjue sword is difficult to practice, which is related to the future development of the College... "

Bang!

He kept on talking until Zhang Kuang got impatient and slapped him on the table. Mo Changlao stopped talking.

"You..." Mo Changlao blushed, but he was speechless.

Zhang Kuang stared and said, "what are you? It's none of your business whether I say it or not. Is this the place to talk? What's your hurry?"

The friendly elders quarreled and were no different from ordinary students. The disciples were stunned. No one expected such a scene. They all opened their mouths and couldn't speak.

"The old man is very interesting!" Zhang Yitian looked at the scene on the stage with great interest and grinned. Through what happened just now, he can basically see that the elders are not harmonious and have their own factions. According to Zhang Yitian, this group of elders can be divided into two factions, one headed by elder mo. The other school is like Chu Yan and Zhang Kuang. It's hard to judge who their leader is.

Although Zhang Kuang didn't save face, what others said was right. Tianjue sword technique is related to the future development of canglu college. How can we talk about its secrets in public? Therefore, although Mo Changlao was angry, he had no words to refute, so he had to swallow this resentment into his stomach.

"Let's just say you're right. I don't care about you." however, Mo Changlao had to pretend to be generous and took a step back.

But Zhang Kuang didn't give him face at all. He glanced at him and said, "what elder is like you. Don't talk if you don't pay attention to him. You'll lose face."

“……”

Mo Changlao was angry in his heart, but he couldn't vent. His words came to his mouth and swallowed them back. In fact, Mo Chang is always a big elder appointed by the president. He has power. The other elders have less power than him, but fortunately, a Presbyterian Council has been formed. If Mo Chang wants to make any decision, he must pass through the Presbyterian Council, otherwise it will be difficult to do anything.

A fierce contest ended with the defeat of elder mo. in order to divert everyone's attention, Chu Yan immediately announced, "please take the stage on the 2nd and 9th!"

It was Zhang Yitian's turn to appear, and the atmosphere was hot again. Due to his outstanding performance yesterday, it caused a great sensation in the college. Therefore, many people have expectations for him, hoping to see his next performance and how far he can go, which has almost become the common expectation in everyone's heart.

At the other end, Zhang Yinglian gently moved to the stage, saluted with her sword, and said to Zhang Yitian, "younger martial brother, you are polite!"

The courtesy was considerate, and Zhang Yitian couldn't lose his share. He returned the gift immediately. The competition also kicked off. Everyone stared at the stage with their eyes full of expectation. In the expectation, Zhang Ying pulled out the blade, held the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other, and stared at Zhang Yitian as a precaution.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yitian secretly felt funny. Obviously, Zhang Ying hasn't slowed down from the last knockout, for fear that he will make any unexpected actions, resulting in a situation similar to the last one, so she was so prepared.

"Elder martial sister, don't be nervous. Please move." the more frightened the opponent is, the more calm Zhang Yitian is.

"Younger martial brother, please be careful!" Zhang yingdao was still a little chivalrous as a swordsman. He didn't hesitate to remind before he took his hand. His voice fell. He walked towards Zhang Yitian with his long sword. He moved slowly and took a half circle around the table. During this period, Zhang Yitian didn't move, but Zhang Ying suddenly said, "I don't know if younger martial brother knows that I have a rule?"

"What rules?" Zhang Yitian was stunned and looked at Zhang Ying with puzzled eyes.

"If you can fly my sword, I will lose. Therefore, if you fight with me, please choose the right target. As long as you don't get rid of the sword, I won't give up. Even if you beat me down, I will still compete with you. This is the rule I set for myself." Zhang Ying seriously reminded.

After listening to her strange rules, Zhang Yitian was quite amused and thought to himself, "Why are the female disciples of canglu college so strange?"

No wonder Hu Zhang Yitian thinks so. Before, Mo Wushuang said that she likes to walk in front of others. Now Zhang Ying says that if she wants to defeat her, she won't admit defeat unless she blows her sword away. The implication will be entangled to the end.

"Elder martial sister, you don't necessarily lose. Why say it too early?" Zhang Yitian replied with a modest attitude.

The two men met again, but Zhang Yitian had fantasies in his heart. He looked at Mo Wushuang up and down with unbridled eyes and thought, "does this woman want to play any tricks?"

Although Zhang Ying is suspected of having ulterior motives, Zhang Yitian is fearless and confident in his own strength. If Zhang Ying has no bad thoughts, it's all right. If he really has no intention, he doesn't mind letting this woman taste it. After a long time, Zhang Ying finally couldn't help but attack first. She shook a string of sword flowers with her sword. The blade shook violently and couldn't touch the track at all.

Zhang Yitian didn't take the move. Instead, he stepped lightly on the ground and floated back, but Zhang Ying's blade pursued him. When he retreated nearly five meters, Zhang Yitian dodged. Zhang Ying suddenly turned around, and at this time, she felt a shock in the palm of her hand, the sword edge was blocked, and the long sword almost flew out of her hand.

Just now, Zhang Yitian used the fire strike to attack, but he didn't add vitality, otherwise he could bounce the sword at once, but his purpose was only to test, so he didn't try his best, but also to hide his strength. At this time, he didn't want to let people know that his body contained vitality, so as to avoid exposing it too early, which would be unfavorable for the next competition.

"I remember that elder martial brother had a palm technique that fell from the sky. The one he just attacked must be the previous one. Unfortunately, younger martial brother didn't do his best, otherwise I would be defeated." Zhang Ying suddenly frowned.

Hearing this, Zhang Yitian felt very kind and couldn't help exclaiming, "shit, I actually connected the lines. Xingye's influence is really big enough. Is this little elder martial sister also from the earth? Has she seen Xingye's Kung Fu?"

In the last knockout, Zhang Yitian, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, also harbored a trace of evil interest. Therefore, when he fell from the air, he deliberately shouted the Buddha's palm. This voice attracted everyone. At that time, everyone looked at the sky and didn't notice that the wuhuntai had been passive.

However, such a small trick should not be used more, otherwise it will be exposed. Just now when he came to power, Zhang Yitian paid attention to the town demon seal at his feet. As a result, he found that the firmness of the town demon seal exceeded his imagination and it was almost impossible to destroy it. In this case, using the ice demon mark rashly may arouse suspicion and cause unnecessary trouble.

But Zhang Yitian never thought that the move "Tathagata divine palm" would bring such a deep impression to Zhang Ying. Until this moment, she still remembered.

"Elder martial Sister Zhang has been praised too much. That palm is really nothing. It's just a small skill. It's difficult to ascend the hall of elegance." Zhang Yitian vaguely covered up the matter.

The two dueled again. This time Zhang Ying was more wary. A pair of eyes firmly locked Zhang Yitian, followed by an attack.

But what Zhang Ying didn't expect this time was that the humble little martial brother became extremely decisive at this moment. She raised her hand and threw out a stack of talismans, and hit them with an inflammatory blow. All talismans lit up instantly, turned into thunderbolts, and thunderbolts exploded in the air. Under the shock of this sudden momentum, Zhang Ying was temporarily absent-minded. When she reacted and waved her long sword to resist the thunder, A strong air current came rapidly and hit the long sword, and the blade bounced off.

The scene was quiet, and everyone didn't expect that such a scene would appear. Zhang Yitian stood up and laughed in the middle of the stage. He was particularly happy. At the moment of the laughter, Zhang Yitian suddenly felt a buzzing in his mind. When he opened his eyes and looked around, he was surprised in a cold sweat.

There was no thunder in the air, and he was not standing in the center of the stage, while Zhang Ying's long sword was still firmly held in her hand. The woman stared at his life experience with an extremely indifferent look, just like looking at a dead man.

"Hallucination! It was hallucination!" Zhang Yitian was in a cold sweat.

Just now, Zhang Yitian was completely immersed in the illusion and didn't even know how to enter the dreamland set by Zhang Ying. The reason why he was able to wake up quickly was that his divine consciousness was strong enough. At the critical time, heilian played a role, crushed the divine consciousness and pulled Zhang Yitian out of the dreamland.

Seeing Zhang Yitian wake up, Zhang Ying was surprised. She was very surprised on her cold face. She couldn't help talking to herself, "it's impossible. The monks under the return to Yuan territory can't escape my fantasy. How did you do it?"