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Chapter 557: Ansu Challenges Yan Shisan

Chapter 557 Ansu challenges Yan Shisan

Author: Bird Yiming

Everyone turned around and saw a tall young man with his hands in his trouser pockets and a fierce face. His hair was as messy as a chicken coop. He hadn't washed his face in an unknown amount of time. He was wearing the disciple uniform of Tianhongyuan and had a hair hanging on his head.

His face looked contemptuous.

"Ansu?" Lu Ziqing was surprised. Wasn't Ansu imprisoned in Tianhong Hall? Did he escape from prison or something? This Tianhongyuan disciple uniform was worn by Ansu in such a shabby way.

You just want to embarrass the Hongmeng Sect!

The scene was in an uproar, and someone whispered: "It's Prince Ansu of Loulan."

The girl who was close pinched her nose and said, "It smells so bad." She quickly ran away.

Abbas frowned and said, "Ansu, are you in the wrong place?"

"Yes." Ansu's face was not red at all, "I'm lost, what's wrong?"

Then Ansu said: "I heard that among the four courtyards of Hongmeng Academy, Lingxiao Academy has the strongest swordsmanship, and Lingxiao Academy is also responsible for the public courses of swordsmanship. I want to defeat Dugu Bai of Tianhong Academy, so I came here

Learn a few sword skills from Lingxiao Academy, is there anything wrong with this logic?"

Everyone knows, no. But you can’t learn.

Ansu added: "I thought I could see some shocking swordsmanship, but I only saw a group of mentally retarded children, just like playing house."

Suddenly, everyone became angry, and Abbas shouted: "What did you say?"

Ansu said contemptuously: "Don't scream, your cultivation is not even worthy of carrying my shoes." After saying that, he looked at Lu Ziqing a few times, "I came to meet Yan Shisan for a while. I really can't beat Dugu Bai.

I admit it. But they all say that Yan Shisan, the later senior brother from Lingxiao Academy, is very powerful. I don’t know who is more powerful compared to Dugu Bai."

His words were quite provocative, as if he hoped Yan Shisan would take the initiative to take over the contest.

Lu Ziqing chuckled, rolled his eyes, and ignored these idiots.

Qingyu came forward and said: "Ansu, this is not an open class, but you can still give it a try. You and Yan Shisan will compete to see who can receive more paper money, whoever wins."

"Okay!" Ansu said excitedly, "Does it count if I break it?"

Qingyu glanced at Xie Wushuang, who had a calm face and said calmly: "It doesn't matter. The rules are the same as before. You can use any method. If you meet me, you win."

"Then I won't be polite!" Ansu took a wooden sword and shouted loudly. The fighting energy around his body exploded violently. The wooden sword burned blazingly, and the sword energy was as dazzling as the sun. At the same time, a murderous intention spread.

, everyone who felt it felt cold all over, and their noses were instantly filled with the smell of blood.

The surrounding disciples generally only have one or two levels of cultivation and have just started. How can they withstand Ansu's fighting spirit and frighten them? But Abbas and others were already on guard and immediately used their swords in front of the junior brothers and sisters.

Establishing a defense. After Lu Ziqing's actual combat training before, their Jian Gang training has been very good.

This was quite revealing, and many junior sisters found a sense of security behind them, and each one of them looked at them gratefully.

Qingyu looked at it and nodded secretly. It was really a progress. However, it was still a bit embarrassing to be forced to use the sword to protect himself by the fighting spirit released by a down-and-out hostage prince.

Yu Xuzi, who was watching the battle in the distance, chuckled twice, and Ni Feihong asked: "Uncle Master, why don't you take care of it? Shouldn't we kill this kind of dog who dares to come to our Xiaoyun Sect to cause trouble?"

Yu Xuzi chuckled again and said in a deep voice: "How to deal with your opponents is also a knowledge you need to practice. The first thing you need to learn is self-control. To put it bluntly, it is soldiers against soldiers and against generals.

If we have to take the initiative to take care of such a small role, it will be equivalent to losing our own value and lowering ourselves to the same level as the other party. Even if we teach the other party a lesson, we will only end up bullying the small and relying on the strong to bully the weak.

Your reputation is not good for you."

Ni Feihong frowned, it was really troublesome.

While talking, Lu Ziqing and Ansu were already ready to take action.

Ansu sneered and said: "Master Immortal, this course of yours is for children, right? Are there any more advanced swordsmanship classes?"

Qingyu snorted coldly: "If you can pass this children's level, you can naturally take advanced classes."

Xie Wushuang waved her hand, and a string of golden paper money swords appeared between her palms again.

"Paper money is also money, so be careful." Xie Wushuang reminded, and with a loud shout, a rain of money suddenly hit the two of them. In the rain of flowers, every piece of paper money whirled and whirled, hitting them from different angles.

To the two people, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Ansu smiled ferociously, and swung out his sword with great force. A burst of sword energy evaporated like fire, and the paper money disappeared in the flames. At the same time, the target of Ansu's sword was not the paper money in front of him, but directly towards Lu Ziqing.

!

Lu Ziqing was already taking the money. The sword wind of the wooden sword passed through the small holes in the middle of more than a dozen paper money in an instant, so fast that only an afterimage was left. At the same time, Lu Ziqing flew to one side and dodged.

While dodging Ansu's blow, the sword energy was already stabbing back along with his body.

"Luo Ying Divine Sword!" Lu Ziqing shook out a piece of sword flower and filled the wooden sword with paper money. At the same time, the sword energy also turned into a colorful falling flower, and the sword light struck Ansu.

Ansu was shocked. The sword light was all over his eyes, and he couldn't tell the difference between reality and reality. The only way was to block them all!

So Ansu roared loudly, and the sword body erupted in flames, burning all the falling flowers! His Angri Sword Qi could completely restrain the Xiaoyun Sect, and under the sunlight, the opponent's Falling Ying Sword Qi would naturally be burned.

However, at this moment, the paper money that should have disappeared all hit Ansu with golden light.

Ansu was shocked. Those paper money were not smashed by his sword energy?

Xie Wushuang sneered, paper money is also money, and the denomination is very large. Each piece of paper money wrapped by Tianqing Sect's wealth is like a gold cake, how could it be broken by being hit with a fire stick? They are just

Ansu's sword energy bounced away, and with a wave of Xie Wushuang's hand, he hit it back.

A piece of paper money hit Ansu's ribs first, causing his attack on Lu Ziqing to stop abruptly, and Lu Ziqing's sword energy also attacked at the same time. This is called cooperation. From the very beginning, Lu Ziqing and Xie Wushuang were on the same side.

I was ready for a two-on-one fight.

The next second, Ansu was unable to block Lu Ziqing's sword energy, nor was he able to withstand the paper money that was shooting out from the sky. When the paper money hit his body, Ansu realized how heavy it was, and the protective energy was shattered in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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