Chapter 264 Sword Cutting Arena

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The aura flowing on these flying stones was actually caused by the little fat man opposite. Before the two of them had time to marvel, the sword moves from the opposite side came again.

The two foundation-building monks reluctantly worked together to take the sword, but were forced to retreat and hit the flying rocks surrounding the ring.

Only then did the two academy disciples realize that the little fat man wanted to force the two of them to spar with him on the stage for a while, and the flying stones were used to protect them from falling off the stage prematurely.

Thinking of this, the two of them no longer had the intention to fight. The little fat man was too strong, and the combined strength of the two of them was far behind.

After reluctantly taking a few moves, the two looked at each other, turned around and dodged to both sides at the same time. The sword light turned to attack the other two people on the stage.

Nangong Xiaojing was looking bored when he saw the two men bypassing his second brother and attacking towards him. He immediately became energetic and raised his hand to release an illusion.

The illusion instantly enveloped the attacking monk, causing him to hit the road directly. In his eyes, the flying stone on the left was like an opponent. Several sword lights flew out, smashing the flying stone into pieces, and then jumped out. After landing, Only then did he realize that he had already left the ring.

In this way, there is only one monk left in the Kyoto Academy in the ring. This monk knows Bai Zhan. The thunderous sword-wielding momentum in the past two days was indeed shocking, but the female cultivator who knows magic is really weird. It seems that she is still the beginner. The monks who are proficient in the art of sword control are more normal, so they use the sword light and slash towards Bai Zhan.

Halfway through the rush, the foundation-building monk intuitively sensed a golden light flashing in front of his eyes, a light touch in his hand, and a pain in his brow. Although he hadn't reacted yet, he already sensed something was wrong and quickly stopped where he was.

Suddenly a clear sound came. The foundation-building monk lowered his head and saw that the magic sword in his hand had been broken into two pieces, and the other half had just fallen to the ground.

He raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, and a trace of blood appeared on his fingertips. He immediately knew that the other party was merciful, so he had to bow his hands and walk towards the audience.

This time, the little fat man didn't stop him. The opponent had lost his fighting spirit, and there was no point in continuing the fight.

The disciples from the Kyoto Academy who were waiting left the ring. The little fat man looked at the bumpy ring under his feet and became increasingly dissatisfied.

Suddenly he jumped up, stepped on the flying rocks hanging in the air, and jumped to a height of five or six feet in the ring with the meteorite sword. Then he struck down with several sword lights in the air, and the whole ring was torn into pieces.

Bai Zhan, who sensed Brother Feiyang's intention, had already jumped out of the ring barrier with his small mirror in hand.

But he was not affected by these violent sword energies.

At this time, Mr. Luo Yu, who was the first to fall off the ring, couldn't help but feel chilled when he saw the little fat man's violent sword moves. He was also secretly glad that he had come down early, otherwise this might have been a more tragic end.

The little fat man who chopped the ring into pieces felt very sick in his heart, but when he saw the reaction from the audience, he felt that he had gone too far. He was happy, but he seemed to be a little too showy.

Just when he didn't know how to end it, a spiritual thought was transmitted into the little fat man's soul. The little fat man couldn't help but be startled. He immediately looked towards the senior brother with gratitude, and then nodded lightly.

The little fat man turned around and stood on a pile of rubble, and said loudly: "The competition just now damaged the arena, so we should completely destroy it. It will be much more convenient for our colleagues from the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce to clean it up later."

"Senior cultivators in the audience, there should be many colleagues who know the identity of this disciple. Yes, I am the president of the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce and a student of Xinlu Academy."

"In order to thank fellow cultivators for patronizing the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce, and to support the new disciples of this cultivation conference, the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce decided to give three bottles of rejuvenation pills and six bottles to the new disciples of each sect who came to participate in the conference. Gui Qi Pill.”

As soon as these words came out, the place suddenly became excited. Every new disciple gained something, and the young disciples of every sect were all smiles. These nine bottles of elixir alone are worth a lot of money, at least they are worth hundreds of spiritual stones.

There were at least a hundred new disciples who came this time. After calculation, in just one sentence, the president of the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce gave away tens of thousands of spiritual stones, and everyone couldn't help but sigh.

At first, I thought this academy disciple was very violent and flamboyant, but now I felt that this little fat man was very kind-hearted and had a simple and honest smile.

"Fellow cultivators, you can go directly to the Chaoyang store nearby to get it after the meeting." After saying that, the little fat man Shi Shiran returned to his seat.

Seeing that there were no monks and disciples on the stage to discuss, the abbot of Xuanyin Temple walked to the venue, glanced at the pile of rubble in the middle, and then stepped forward.

Master Juehai looked at the expectant young disciples in the audience, smiled and said loudly: "Today's competition in the arena ends here. Come back to the peak tomorrow afternoon to give all fellow practitioners a chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, many disciples of the sects in the field had already gone to the Chaoyang Shop stall nearby to register to receive the elixirs.

Baiyunlou looked at the stall that was quickly crowded, turned around and said to the disciples of the academy: "Of course you have a share of the elixir. Don't go to this simple stall at the top of the mountain to join in the fun. You guys, Senior Brother Feiyang, will wait. I will arrange for the Chamber of Commerce disciples to be sent to the courtyard."

There is such a good thing. The disciples of the academy responded in succession. The little fat man said with a smile: "This is all the work of senior brother. Speaking of which, senior brother is brave enough to give away tens of thousands of spiritual stones casually."

"They are all external possessions, not worth a few spiritual stones." Baiyunlou said calmly.

When there was nothing going on, Baiyunlou called on all the academy disciples to get up and return to the wing courtyard.

On the way back, the little fat man sighed: "I don't know what's going on lately. I always want to kill something with my sword, and I'm always a little restless. When I saw the bumpy ring, I became extremely irritable. On a whim..."

"Feiyang, don't worry about this. Senior brother didn't think it through well before and didn't see the impact of the Nine Swords of the Wild Winds. The Nine Swords of the Wild Winds are all pure Yang sword moves. Regular practice will breed the pure Yang sword intention. Feiyang's Yang Qi has been too high recently. It's enough, so I have a lot of restlessness." Baiyunlou said as he walked.

"Have you felt better after killing the ring?" Baiyunlou asked next.

"So that's it. No wonder I feel much lighter now. Senior brother, can't I practice the Nine Swords of Storm in the future?" The little fat man asked doubtfully.

Baiyunlou thought for a while and said: "That's not necessary. Being young and full of yang energy is not a bad thing. Being a little restless does not mean losing your mind. In this way, your two senior sisters and I have signed up for etiquette classes recently. Feiyang, you Come and learn together."

"Even if your heart is full of turmoil, you can still know the etiquette and observe etiquette. This is the basic skill of etiquette training."

"this……"

"Stop doing this and that, it's settled." Without giving the little fat boy a chance, the matter of enrolling in the etiquette class was decided by Senior Brother Bai.

What Senior Brother Bai thinks is that the etiquette class is good, and it can also train the mind, but it is too boring, so it is better to drag the little fat man along with him to be bored.

Xia Chaoyang, who was on the side, also came over and said with a smile: "Xiao Feiyang is also coming to practice etiquette classes. That's great. After the cultivation conference, senior sister is going home. Senior sister's position is just for you. That position is far away from the teaching ceremony." Recently, the instructors have made it easier to give guidance, hehe."

The little fat man's face couldn't help but tighten, and he always felt that his senior sister's smile was a little malicious.

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