Fighter of the Destiny

Why does the Lishan Sword Sect challenge the National Education Academy? Because they came to propose marriage for Lord Qiu Shan, but were stopped by Chen Changsheng, they lost all their face and had to find some way to get it back. As Gou Hanshi admitted, only then could they leave the Zhou Palace peacefully, even if it was very reluctant.

If according to Tang Thirty-Six's arrangement, Chen Changsheng would not have to appear no matter whether the National Education Academy had a winning streak or a losing streak, then the Lishan Sword Sect would naturally not be able to save their face. Luoluo thought that although this was a bit... shameless, it seemed quite interesting. , so he expressed his support with silence, but Chen Changsheng really wanted to talk to Gou Hanshi, who was said to be able to read the Taoist canon, and wanted to say something to Tang Sanliu, but that guy had already arrived at the venue.

The wind was blowing and the palace was cold at night. Tang Sanliu stood in the square, stroking his sword and looking around with a heroic figure. The female disciples of Qing Yin and Saintess Peak on the front steps of the palace looked brilliant, but they never expected that this person would come to the scene. Before the meeting, a lot of boring and annoying arrangements had been made.

Looking at Qi Jian's thin appearance from a distance of more than ten feet, Tang Sanliu was startled. Then he remembered something, looked at Zhuang Changyu and said with emotion: "Look at this child, he should have been much better two years ago. Small? You have the nerve to win."

Zhuang Huanyu naturally didn't answer the question and sneered twice. The meaning was the same as Chen Changsheng's previous words - as if you can beat the opponent now.

The reputation of the Seven Laws of the Divine Kingdom is so resounding, but no one except those who have actually seen them would have thought that there would be children like Qi Jian. He saw Tang Sanliu salute before, and the look on his face was obviously a little nervous. Even seemed a little timid.

Tang Sanshiliu frowned slightly and asked, "How old are you this year?"

Qijian responded: "I'll be fourteen in two months."

At this time, how could Tang Sanliu let Zhuang Changyu go? He looked at his position and clicked his tongue twice, then looked at Qijian and asked: "Such a young man... can we not fight him?"

Qi Jian looked slightly solemn and said like a young adult: "The college uses the status of His Highness to pressure people, uses the promises of elders to pressure people, and uses the name of righteousness to pressure people. My senior brother is not here and cannot defend himself. How innocent is it? What I did It’s my junior brother’s fault, so I naturally want to seek justice for my senior brother.”

Tang Sanliu's expression also became serious, and he said: "Wrong! It's you who use the fate of your parents and the words of your master to pressure others. It's you who use your status to pressure others. It's also you who try to use the name of righteousness to pressure others. You, your elders did these things first, we are just fighting back. As for your senior brother... He wants to marry Chen Changsheng's fiancée. Is it Chen Changsheng who feels sorry for him? Don't forget that the engagement comes first, and Bai He also returns. Where."

Behind Chen Changsheng and Luo Luo, the white crane was resting on the copper pillar with its neck bent, its white color very eye-catching in the night.

Qijian was silent for a moment, saying no more, holding the hilt of the sword with his little hand, and slowly pulled the sword out of the sheath.

Just such a simple action, a powerful aura arises spontaneously.

The thin young boy actually gave people the feeling of a master's presence.

The crowd watching the battle in front of the palace suddenly became quiet. Xu Shiji and others looked slightly strange, and even Mao Qiuyu's expression became much more solemn.

King Chenliu praised: "The seven laws of the Kingdom of God are indeed extraordinary."

Tang Thirty-Six looked serious and pulled the sword out of its sheath.

He has been known for his talent since he was a child, but he is also proud and aloof. Even after he came to Kyoto from Wenshui and entered Tiandaoyuan, he remained the same.

He knew that Qijian was the strongest enemy he had ever encountered among his peers. He knew that the lessons taught by authentic Xuanmen sects like the Lishan Sword Sect were much more powerful than his own family traditions. If he could Only by studying in Tiandao Academy for two more years can one truly transcend the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God.

But tonight, he still wanted to win.

He lowered his head and looked at the ground. There was a weed growing in the crack between the bricks beside his boots.

He looked up at Qijian and said, "Come on."

Qi Jian looked solemn and said: "Please!"

The sound still echoed in the quiet night sky in front of the palace. The weed in the cracks of the bricks suddenly bent back, as if it was about to break.

The night wind suddenly picked up, and two afterimages suddenly appeared, heading towards the center of the square.

There was a loud bang!

Tang Sanshiliu and Qijian met, and the swords in their hands also met. Countless fierce winds roared up, dancing wildly around their bodies, fluttering their clothes, making crackling sounds, as if there was a heavy rain. , fell on the ivy outside the palace!

The two swords met in the night, reflecting the starlight, as if a stream was flowing over them, it was absolutely extraordinary.

"Wen Shui Sword!"

Someone recognized the origin of the sword in Tang Sanliu's hand. The sword, which was as bright as a mirror and could detect stars, turned out to be the Wenshui Tang Family's ancestral sword - the Wenshui Sword!

The old man Tang actually gave the family sword to Tang Sanliu and took it with him to Kyoto. This shows how much he dotes on his grandson, what kind of high hopes he has placed on Tang Sanliu, and it also means that the Tang family has decided Leave the inheritance in Tang Sanliu's hands!

Some people were shocked by the Wenshui sword, while others were moved by the sword in Qijian's hand.

The sword in the hand of the thin young man was slightly dark and dull. It even seemed to have no edge. It was wider than an ordinary sword. It didn't look like a sword, but more like one. An iron ruler - yes, this sword is an "iron ruler"!

The Iron Ruler Sword is the magic sword of the elder of Lishan Discipline Hall!

The head of Lishan actually let Qijian walk across the continent with a magic sword. You can imagine what he expected from his closed disciple!

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Tang Jiazong Sword versus Lishan Magic Sword, who is stronger and who is weaker?

This is what the people watching the battle in front of the palace want to know most.

At least now, it seems that neither of these two swords show signs of failure.

Tang Sanliu and Qijian didn't even hear the exclamations from the crowd watching the battle. Their minds were focused on their swords.

Taking the intersection of the two swords as the boundary, two semi-arc light surfaces appeared in the night sky, covering the bodies of the two teenagers, facing each other.

On the semi-arc light surface, the stars in the black night sky are reflected, and there are countless undercurrents of extremely dangerous power.

Countless energy spurted out from behind the two of them from the semi-curved smooth tail, making a sharp sound.

The stone platform beneath the two of them could not withstand such a terrifying cut. Accompanied by the sound of gravel shooting and a heart-breaking rattling sound, more than ten cracks appeared on the stone platform, like spider webs. , quickly spreading to all directions.

Mao Qiuyu, the dean of Tiandaoyuan, raised his eyebrows slightly, flicked his sleeves, and a pure aura enveloped all the stone steps in front of the temple.

He is one of the few strong men in the world. His Taoist name is Breeze on his sleeves, and his cultivation is reflected in his sleeves. No matter how fierce the battle between Tang Sanliu and Qijian was, it would not be able to affect the people watching the battle on the stone steps in front of the palace, but But he paid no attention to the people in the square.

With a crane cry, the white crane flapped its wings and flew, breaking through the night, and landed on the top of the Weiyang Palace.

Jin Yulu stood in front of Chen Changsheng and Luo Luo.

Xiao Songgong held the scabbard and coughed twice.

More than ten cracks came to a sudden stop in front of both parties, and they could no longer move forward.

Looking at the scenes in the field, the people watching were a little stunned and shocked.

One is a long-known strong young man, and the other is the legendary Qilu of the Kingdom of God. They are both people on the Qingyun Ranking. They show strength beyond their years, which cannot surprise people. People are surprised. This is the current situation.

Before the battle started, everyone felt that although the Tang family in Wenshui was a powerful family for thousands of generations, it was definitely not as good as Lishan in terms of inheritance. In terms of moves or essence alone, Tang Sanliu should not be inferior to Qijian, but after all, he was older. Big, he cultivated Taoism earlier, and at least he was stronger in terms of quantity of true energy.

Who would have thought that when their swords clashed, the two young men were competing for the quantity and purity of their true energy, but Qi Jian did not fall behind at all!

Many people can't figure out why.

Tang Sanliu himself understood why this was the case.

Even if he and Qijian have the same talent, the Lishan Sword Sect's marrow cleansing method and even the method of seated meditation are better than those of the Tang family. After years of practice, even the slightest difference will eventually lead to a big gap. .

And there is the most crucial point.

He is lazier than Qijian.

Although in order to prepare for the Ivy Banquet and challenge Zhuang Changyu, he had been practicing hard in recent months and had not even seen Chen Changsheng, but... this was only a few months.

He is a son of an aristocratic family. As Zhuang Changyu said, he was born with a golden key in his mouth. He was favored by the old man since he was a child and lived a beautiful and happy life. If his cultivation was a little harder, his grandmother would blame the whole family and the maid would think about the Dharma. Let him be lazy...

Most of the disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect came from bitter cold backgrounds, and Qijian was no exception. Tang Sanliu thought about it with his buttocks, and knew that the other party's cultivation level must be far greater than his own. Even though the other person is under fourteen, he definitely spends more time meditating than you do...

Suddenly there was a clear sound in the night sky in front of the temple.

The night wind was turbulent, and the reflections of the stars on the two semi-arc light shields were also chaotic.

If it were a pool of water, it would be like someone throwing a stone into the pool.

Wenshuijian and Tiechijian separated for the first time after meeting.

Then meet again.

In an instant, the two swords crossed dozens of times.

The clear sound was the sound of two swords touching each other. Because it was so fast, the sound was so dense that it gave the impression of no interruption.

The clear sound suddenly starts and stops, and the night wind suddenly becomes quiet.

The two figures suddenly separated, and then stood quietly on the ground, still as before, more than ten feet apart.

Tang Thirty-Six lowered his head and looked at the ground.

At this time, the wind was calm and Jian Ning was calm, and the weed had already straightened its waist again.

But before, the weed was beside his boots, but now, it was in front of his boots.

Tang Sanliu raised his head and looked at Qijian opposite, and found that the thin boy was still standing where he was.

"amazing."

He said: "I thought that I would have had two more years of food than you, and at the worst I should be about the same as you, but I didn't expect that I would take half a step back."

Qi Jian looked at him and asked seriously: "Do you want to admit defeat?"

Tang Sanliu felt extremely humiliated and said, "Do you think I am such a boring person?"

Qi Jian was a little confused and asked: "Then why did you say these words."

Tang Sanshiliu said seriously: "I am reviewing...I really can't be so lazy anymore."

Chen Changsheng said behind him: "It's indeed wrong."

Qi Jian said sincerely: "It's great that you have this understanding."

"But that's for the future. I still have to win over you tonight."

Tang Thirty-Six's clothes were slightly bulging and his eyes were slightly bright.

Qi Jian looked slightly stern and waited calmly.