"bomb?"

Some forces from modern backgrounds looked extremely strange in their faces, and they stared at the scene in front of them with a wide apprehension.

The candidates to the Zhutian Academy include Zhao Guangyi, Su Shi and others. They originally thought that the Zhutian Academy was like a werewolf, mastering the art of immortality, or they were coded for the names of ancient people.

Moreover, most of the people in Zhutian Academy wear ancient costumes, which should be an academy such as ancient martial arts.

Now, a crazy monk who pretends to behave suddenly appears and a warrior who uses high-explosive bombs to show off. This is really inconsistent.

"There is no thermal weapons like bombs and other types of people are allowed next."

Shen Wen looked back at Jiumozhi and reminded him.

This is a joint examination of the martial arts system. It is acceptable to use a hidden weapon, but it is a bit too much to use a high-explosive bomb.

If he didn't remind him, Jiumozhi would use any other weapons to show off.

"It's the dean."

Jiumozhi responded quickly.

He used high-explosion bombs just to make himself more perfect. If he really fought, Duan Tianya would be far from his opponent.

Since Ling Xubu is a light craft that can stay in the air, it is a top light craft itself. If he fights Duan Tianya, Duan Tianya may not even be able to touch his clothes and will be severely injured by him.

Although the next few rounds of battles were also exciting, they were pale in comparison with Jiumozhi's flying sky.

However, more people are still paying attention to the trends of the werewolf clan, hoping that they can obtain a certain amount of wolf blood from the werewolf like Yue Buqun.

Although I don’t know if wolf blood can make people live forever, the werewolf’s blood that can live for hundreds of years must have extraordinary effects and may be refined into elixirs that extend their lifespan.

"The No. 9 ring, the candidates of Emperor Zhu Xujun of Ming Dynasty [Ximen Chuxue] against the candidates of Zhutian Academy [Xin Qiji]."

A majestic voice sounded, not attracting many people's attention, but Shen Wen's eyes turned to him.

"Ximen Chuxue?"

The teachers and students of Zhutian Academy next to Shen Wen also noticed Shen Wen's movements. Among all the forces participating in the joint examination, Zhutian Academy has the most candidates, and almost every round there are several students of Zhutian Academy. The attention is far less than that of Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi, the first to participate in the battle.

Everyone in Zhutian Academy is very clear about Xin Qiji's strength level.

This is one of the students who are enough to challenge the Chinese Academy of Heaven. Although they are still in the first level of ordinary people, they can already fight against powerful people of second level of ordinary people.

For such a battle that must be won, everyone in Zhutian Academy only took a rough look at it and did not take it seriously.

Their dean is now looking at him, which shows a problem: Xin Qiji meets his opponent, and his opponent also has extraordinary features.

Otherwise, facing Xin Qiji who is enough to challenge him, this man named Ximen Chuxue is no match at all.

"This guy looks a bit awesome."

Jiumozhi narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly.

Ximen Chuxue was dressed in white, white clothes like snow, thick black, and a cold face, as if she had no feelings. In addition, her handsome appearance, if it weren't for Xin Qiji, her appearance and temperament alone would be enough to make her opponent feel ashamed.

In Jiumozhi's cognition, there is no simple role for such a person who has the effect of showing off when he appears.

"The swordsmanship is very talented, and he is a master of swordsmanship."

Dugu Qiubai, who had been silent, spoke actively.

There was some sense between the swordsman and the swordsman. Since entering the Zhutian Academy and without the constraints of the world, Dugu Qiubai's realm has made a new breakthrough. He could clearly feel the sword energy that Ximen Chuxue could not attract.

If Ximen Chuxue had his sword, it would have been earth-shaking.

This is a genius of swordsmanship, and he is a swordsman with only swordsmanship in life.

"Can he beat Xin Qiji?"

6 You, Liu Xiu and others were a little worried that the swordsman who could be praised by Dugu Qiubai was definitely the top swordsman.

Dugu Qiubai didn't say anything, and looked down at the bottom, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

If Ximen Chuxue cannot escape the shackles of the world, she will turn into a grave in decades and disappear in the long river of time and space.

If Ximen Chuxue can escape from the constraints of the world and enter a platform like Zhutian Academy, he will definitely be able to have one more opponent in the future.

Moreover, it is an opponent in kendo.

"Please~"

Xin Qiji's eyes were also scrutinizing the cold Ximen Chuxue, and he also felt a hint of solemnity, gently pulling out the sword in his hand.

Ximen Chuxue had no expression on her face, as if she had not heard Xin Qiji's words. She raised the sword in her hand and said coldly: "This sword is a sharp weapon in the world. The sword edge is three feet and seven inches, and the net weight is seven kilograms and thirteen taels."

The battle at the top of the Forbidden City was stopped by the Emperor Wanli Zhu Xujun before it even began. The battle with Ye Gucheng ended in vain.

However, Emperor Wanli Zhu Xujun brought him an even more surprise.

Joint examination, a battle between forces from all heavens and all worlds participated.

Although Ximen Chuxue is still cold on the surface and seems to have no feelings, his heart is hot.

Since it is a force from all heavens and worlds, there must be many masters and many opponents.

The joint examination did not disappoint him. The werewolf, fishman, ordinary level 1, ordinary level 2 and other novel races, as well as the division of strength and realm, made him full of expectations.

He himself is at the first level, so what will happen to the strength of a second level person?

Moreover, his first opponent, Xin Qiji, and the man who was famous for his reputation as a great poet of the Southern Song Dynasty in history, made him feel a little pressure.

"Hiss~"

As soon as Ximen Chuxue finished speaking, Jiumozhi took a breath of cold air and his pupils suddenly expanded.

There is indeed no end to the road to show off.

Ximen Chuxue did not fly or escape from the ground. She just introduced the sword in her hand in a simple sentence.

A dark, narrow, ancient sword.

However, Ximen Chuxue introduced the length and weight of the sword in detail.

Simple language raises the stature to a terrifying level.

If a person knows his sword so clearly, his swordsmanship level will be self-evident and will definitely reach a terrifying level.

"Ximen Chuxue has met his opponent."

On the audience rostrum, Ye Gucheng whispered.

Being able to introduce the sword in Ximen Chuxue is a kind of recognition in itself. Otherwise, Ximen Chuxue would pass by with a sword and blood would have dripped from the sword.

"Fuck! Is this a martial arts competition? Or a pretentious one?"

"I used to be the monk named Jiumozhi, but now this man named Ximen Chuxue is here again. Is it interesting?"

"It's disgusting, so disgusting. These people should be beaten by others. Come on, Xin Qiji and kill Ximen Chuxue."

·······

There was a commotion on the rostrum. Before they could pretend, they had not recovered yet, but now there was another crazy pretender.

Xin Qiji's expression stopped, then his face became solemn, and he praised, "Good Sword."

Ximen Chuxue said coldly, "It's indeed a good sword."

Xin Qiji also raised the sword in his hand, and looked at the sword in his hand with unprecedented seriousness and said loudly: "This sword is made of black iron outside the domain, with iron cut like mud, with a sword edge of three feet and six, and a net weight of seven kilograms and three liang."

The reason he remembers so clearly is that this sword was created by him.

Ximen Chuxue said: "Good sword."

Xin Qiji replied: "It's indeed a good sword."

Everyone on the rostrum, "·······".

nausea!

Too disgusting!

Can you not show off? Everyone, please compete in martial arts!

They were so expecting Xin Qiji, but who knew they were pretending to be pretending again.
Chapter completed!