Chapter 62

Those sword Qi are changing direction with Diao Yayun's control. The target is Moyang.

Seeing the sword attack, Moyang knew that he couldn't hide.

But he knew better that if he carried it hard, I was afraid the war would be over.

"No way..."

With a low reading, the dark sun swept up.

"Blue clouds and sunset!"

The third move of Qingyun sword technique, Qingyun sunset.

One falls to the sky, two falls to the ground, and three falls to the sky!

It is divided into three movements. The three swords are waved together.

Ding Ding

Three in a row, the powerful sword Qi rushed to the front like a falling meteor.

Such a strong impact defeated the dense sword Qi, and the direction of the sword Qi changed continuously and galloped around the challenge arena.

Shua Shua

Two figures galloped out and stood on both sides of the challenge arena to dissipate the residual sword Qi.

At the same time, Diao Yayun took another step forward. The endless sword Qi flew out of the sky and went straight to Moyang.

"I see how many swords you can stop me!"

Diao Yayun snorted coldly, and the long green sword rotated again. The sword was unstoppable.

Kaka

At the same time, on the other side, Moyang waved his long sword and kept blocking Diao Yayun's sword Qi, but it was too much.

For a moment, even if Moyang shows blue clouds and sunset again, it can't resist completely.

"Waste!"

Suddenly, a cry sounded. Diao Yayun stepped on the challenge arena, and the ground cracked. His figure floated like a flying swallow, and the long sword went straight out and stabbed at Moyang's chest.

At the moment, Moyang is fully prepared for the endless sword Qi around him. How can he prevent Diao Yayun's attack? He can only watch the long sword stab himself.

Poof

Finally, a puff spread, and the blood bloomed like a rose. In front of the dark sun, the long sword ran through, and the blood couldn't stop flowing down.

The puff hissed again. Diao Yayun mercilessly pulled out his long sword and brought up a bloody flower.

The outcome is clear!

Poop!

Moyang's face was pale, and the sword Qi around him slapped him without mercy. The surface of his body cracked like a spider's web.

It was a terrible wound caused by continuous sword Qi.

Moyang vomited blood at the corners of his mouth and knelt down on his knees. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't move.

One sword hit the key, coupled with hundreds of sword cutting, he was on the verge of death.

"Mentor, aren't you ready to announce the results?" Diao Yayun said coldly, "I think the victory or defeat is very clear!"

Yes, the outcome is clear.

Even if Moyang goes against the sky again, he is only in the four strong breath state of the flesh. In the face of Diao Yayun, who is in the six condensed pulse state of genius, he has no hope.

"Scene 3..."

"Wait!"

Suddenly, when the tutor could not see the scarred appearance of Moyang and was ready to announce the results, a cry suddenly sounded.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Suddenly, the dark sun, which originally seemed to have a weak breath, gave a loud drink and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Gradually, he stood up from the ground step by step with his knees straight and a long sword in his hand.

"I can still play, I haven't lost!"

Almost speaking a word, Moyang couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was a little whiter.

"Something that doesn't know how to live or die!" Diao Yayun sneered: "I don't know what heartbreaking pill your shepherd gave you. It's like a madman, isn't it?"

"Then I'll show you who is genius and who is waste!"

Diao Yayun smiled angrily, holding a long sword and stepped forward: "since you don't admit defeat, I'll scrap your arm so that you can't take the sword. I think you still admit defeat!"

When the sword came out, Diao Yayun's figure flashed. The long green sword was close to the handle of Moyang holding the sword. He wanted to cut off that palm.

"Hoo..."

At this moment, Moyang took a slight breath and stood still.

"What's this guy doing? Asking for death?"

"Who knows? I'm not an opponent, but I'm still unwilling to admit defeat. This guy really doesn't understand!"

"I don't think Mu Yun can pull down this face. It's estimated that he gave them a dead order before the game. He can only die and can't lose!"

Seeing Moyang fool standing in place, many students around him can't help closing their eyes.

This game is doomed from the very beginning. Moyang is bound to lose.

"Kill!"

With a low cry, Diao Yayun walked forward with a sword and was unstoppable.

"Kill!"

For a moment, when Diao Yayun was about to approach Moyang, suddenly, Moyang's eyes opened and a sharp spirit suddenly appeared.

Ding

Poof

Two voices suddenly sounded at the next moment. At this moment, the scene was silent.

"Ah..."

The next moment, a bang rang out, the long sword fell to the ground, and a miserable cry suddenly sounded.

Diao Yayun kept covering his right wrist with his left hand. Blood flowed out and wet the ground of the challenge arena.

What happened?

Why did Diao Yayun suddenly get cut off at the wrist?

Seeing Diao Yayun lying on the challenge arena, he was a student and fooled in place.

"Sword meaning!"

Suddenly, in the crowd, a tutor screamed and couldn't help standing up, looking at Moyang and stunned.

"Sword meaning?"

Hearing the teacher's cry, suddenly, a burst of startling voices broke out among the students.

The so-called sword meaning is the ultimate understanding of swordsmanship by the warrior. When the warrior understands the sword in his opponent and the sword in his heart, quantitative change causes qualitative change, it will lead to an extraordinary understanding of swordsmanship.

Sword meaning, terrible.

If we say that in the whole Nanyun Empire, there is no one in ten thousand who can become a weapon refiner.

Then it is rare for a swordsman to understand the meaning of the sword!

Once a swordsman understands the meaning of the sword, it is doomed. In this life, he is definitely a peerless sword God. There is no need to say such horror.

Just now, Moyang's sword is infinitely replicating the one Muyun practiced for him at the beginning.

He always remembered what Muyun said.

"If you can understand something from this, it is not impossible to defeat Diao Yayun!"

i see!

i see!

Moyang was ecstatic.

Just at that moment, he felt clear in his heart, and the sword in his hand seemed to become a part of his body. Therefore, at the moment of waving the sword, he had nothing to worry about, only the sword.

And the sword was so fast and sharp that Diao Yayun couldn't react.

"You, admit defeat?"

Holding a long sword, Moyang went to Diao Yayun and pointed the sword directly to his jaw.

At the moment, Diao Yayun, the cut palm, fell aside, and his wrist was stained with blood.

"Waste, admit defeat?"

Seeing Diao Yayun's silence, Moyang drank coldly, like a sword God. The incomparable sword intention enveloped Diao Yayun in an instant.

"I... admit defeat!"

At this moment, Diao Yayun was no longer motivated to fight against Moyang.

His heart collapsed under the powerful sword.

"The third game, Moyang wins!"

With the teacher's voice falling, the pot was completely blown up around the challenge arena.

Moyang wins!

At the critical moment, he could understand the meaning of sword. Moyang did it, which was the dream of thousands of swordsmen.

What a miracle!

Puff

When the crowd was boiling, Moyang suddenly knelt on the ground with a puff.

Deng Deng Deng

His head hit the ground and made a thump. Moyang hit Mu Yun heavily for three times.

"Master, the apprentice didn't live up to expectations and won the competition. Master is on the, and he is worshipped by the apprentice!"

Moyang's voice sobbed, but the sonorous words shocked everyone.

"Silly boy..."

Seeing Moyang's face choking, Mu Yun stepped onto the challenge arena and said with a smile and scold, "it's so sensational. I'm afraid I won't accept you!"

When Moyang was lifted up, Mu Yun's body was probed by a true yuan. He found that although Moyang was seriously injured, his body was full of breath. The medicine bath he had taken for him was now completely powerful.

"If you go back to this war and have a good understanding, you may be able to enter the five fold condensed gas realm!" Looking at Moyang, Mu Yun said slightly.

"Yes, master!"

At the moment, looking at Muyun, Moyang feels like a divine man.

He did feel that he was about to break through, but Muyun saw through it at a glance.

And that Qingyun sword technique, the essence of three major forms and nine minor forms, is wonderful!

If this battle was not Qingyun sword, he would have been defeated and could not support it at all.

"In three games, class 5 of junior high school won completely. Congratulations to tutor Muyun..."

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a low voice sounded.

Diao Yadong walked to the challenge arena, his eyes deep and bleeding.

"Oh, why, I'm not convinced to lose?" Looking at Diao Yadong's cold face, Mu Yun joked, "if not, tutor Diao will choose several stronger students to fight with my junior class 5?"

"Of course not!"

In the face of Muyun's provocation, Diao Yayun smiled and said, "master Muyun, Congratulations, you have won my senior class 3 and can be promoted to an intermediate mentor!"

"But I think it would be better if the pastoral tutor could be promoted directly to the higher tutor on the next floor!"

"Oh?"

"There's this opportunity right now. I don't know if the shepherd dares to take it?"

"Tell me!"

"Now, the shepherd can fight with me and win. The shepherd is the senior tutor of the college. How about it?" Diao Yayun smiled and said, "I think the three students of the pastoral tutor beat the three students of my senior class 3. The teaching ability of the pastoral tutor can be seen. If the pastoral tutor can beat me Diao Yayun and become a senior tutor of the college, is it reasonable?"

"Invite war..."

Looking at Diao Yayun's complacent look, Mu Yun smiled and said, "please!"

"Shepherd!"

"Shepherd!"

"Mu Yun!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Yun would promise. Qi Ming, Moyang and Qin Mengyao changed their faces and wanted to stop them.

Mu Yun's promise was really a bit of an impulse.

Diao Dong is not one of the ordinary tutors of Yadong college!