To crush, Tang Yu was to crush Ouyang Zhe nakedly.

The scholar from Yue Yunlou, who was proud of Yue Yun Academy, was pulled around by Tang Yu like a gyroscope. Their cultivation skills were not on the same level at all.

The square outside the gate of Yueyun Academy was in an uproar, and all the scholars could not believe their eyes.

This is Yueyun Academy, Ouyang Zhe is the scholar in Yueyun Tower that everyone admires very much. How could it be so weak?

Who is this red robe scholar?

Such questions arose in many people's minds. Obviously, everyone's eyes looked different when they looked at Tang Yu.

Worshiping the strong is the atmosphere of the entire Great Zhou.

In front of Ouyang Zhe, Tang Yu is a well-deserved strong man, while Ouyang Zhe is an ant.

After slapping, Ouyang Zhe was beaten into a pig's head on his face. He was originally as romantic as jade, but now he is as embarrassed as a dog.

He trembled all over, but he no longer had the courage to take action.

Tang Yu picked him up like a chicken, slowly pulled him to his side, and said word by word: "Ouyang Zhe, you are always just an ant compared to me. Two years ago, you could not compare to me, and now the distance is getting bigger and bigger. Yueyun Academy is just like this. I have never entered Yueyun Academy, but I can still step on you to death!"

Throwing him directly on the ground, Tang Yu turned around and never looked at him again, waved at Zhou Ruoshui, who was stunned and said:

"Let's go, Ruoshui, let's go eat!"

Zhou Ruoshui woke up from his dream and quickly took Tang Yu's hand and said, "Young Master, you..."

"What? Do you think I can't come if Ji Sunshi sent you here?"

"No, no. But I didn't expect the young master to remember me. I... I thought you would blame me. I will never come again..."

After she finished speaking, her face burst into tears, but she was inexplicably excited.

Tang Yu gently stroked the tears on her face and said, "Let's go, don't cry like a big cat..."

One man and one woman, one red and one white, the man is handsome and elegant, and the woman is dressed like snow and is unparalleled.

No one dared to block the road, and subconsciously the crowd separated. Everyone watched the man and woman go away...

"Slowly, where did the madman come from? How dare you act wildly at the gate of Yueyun Academy? Stay for me!" With a wild roar, an old man in gray robe flew out of Yueyun Academy.

"Mr. Sikong?"

Yue Yun, Master Sikong City, has a top wizard cultivation. His piano is so clear and exciting. People are flying in the air, but the piano and knife are already divided into three directions, middle and lower, and they are rushing towards Tang Yu.

Tang Yu frowned slightly and did not look back.

He gently sent Zhou Ruoshui forward. He soared into the air, swung his long sleeves, and a ball of ink was behind him.

A brush stirs in the ink color, painting and calligraphy are integrated into a furnace. The piano trajectory of Sikongcheng is like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any waves.

"Mr. Sikong, can't I remember that we met in Chu Du that day?"

The people in Sikong City were in the air. Finally, they saw Tang Yu's face clearly, and their pupils were closed.

He finally recognized Tang Yu. It was the young man who made a wild statement in Chu Capital and said that he came to the academy to pick up Zhou Ruoshui two to three years ago.

He thought it was a huge joke. But he didn't expect that Tang Yu really came and had an amazing cultivation level.

"No matter who you are, anyone who challenges Yueyun Academy must stay!" Sikong Cheng said coldly, murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Yueyun Academy has extremely strict rules. When he and Ouyang Zhe went to Chudu, he was just acting secretly and did not comply with the rules of the Academy.

The four major academies are the dream place of billions of scholars in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, and they pay great attention to their own feathers. For example, Sikongcheng and Ouyang Zhe went to Chudu to coerce a scholar of Chudu. It was extremely dirty. If the academy knew the whole story, how could they get out of the relationship?

"This child cannot be kept, you must be killed!"

Sikong City used the killer without hesitation, and the sky was filled with piano and knife flying, with more than ten times the power of true meaning and more than sixty horses of powerful magic power stirring the power of the saints between heaven and earth, making the entire square shrouded in its powerful magic.

Tang Yu snorted coldly, knowing that Sikong City had a killing intention to kill him, but can only Sikong City kill me?

He did not show any weakness, and used calligraphy to control the overall situation with the qin.

The black and white chess pieces split the void and divide the space into nineteen vertical and horizontal paths. Tang Yu jumped in the chessboard, and his body was as flexible as a ghost.

The pen tip is like a practice, and the sharpness gathers and disperses, stirring up the power of the saints of heaven and earth. Although there are thousands of pianos and knives, it is difficult to hurt him at all.

The distance between the two sides quickly shortened, and the strings in Tang Yu's hand were plucked, and the sound of the piano was intense, but it was the most famous music score of "Chu Song Xing".

Chu Gexing incorporated the secret technique of Lu Gong, without too many delicate branches and vines, all of which were extremely concise attacks and killing methods.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The dual method of spells, the power of the saint bursts in the air, emitting a brilliant color like fireworks.

These two men, one of them was unstoppable intent, and the other was not showing any weakness. They both made extremely quick moves. Only two figures, one red and one gray, were suddenly visible in the air. Ordinary scholars could not tell who was better or worse.

In terms of magic power, Tang Yu is inferior to Sikong City, but his understanding of true meaning is very profound, and more than fifteen times the true meaning is enough to make up for the shortcomings of magic power.

The spells of both sides have their own characteristics. Tang Yu's spells incorporate the mystery of the Lu Gong's secret record, which is simple, direct and efficient.

Sikong City's magic is the inheritance of the four major academies for many years. Coupled with his decades of accumulation, he is very calm and stable, as unshakable as a mountain.

The two sides fought for forty or fifty rounds in a blink of an eye, and no one could do anything to each other.

In terms of momentum, Tang Yu became more and more useful as he fought, while Sikong Cheng became more and more shocked as he fought.

He couldn't believe his eyes. Tang Yu was just a cave mysterious in Dachu back then. In just over two years, how could he improve his combat power and cultivation so quickly?

You should know that it took him more than thirty years to get from Dongxuan to today.

Could it be that there is really a peerless genius in this world who surpasses the scholar Yue Yunshu?

Sikongcheng had a fanatical admiration for Yueyun Academy, and he himself had an extraordinary sense of superiority.

In his opinion, except for the four major academies, all other forces in the world are worth mentioning.

Yinshalou and the Holy See are both evil ways, and they are not on the same level as the four major academies.

All things are inferior, but they are high in their studies, and if they want to study, they can only receive the best practice education in the four major academies. This changing sense of superiority makes him almost crazy now.

"Mr. Sikong, are you too old? This spell is getting weaker and weaker. You can't stand it anymore and say hello. I'll save you face!" Tang Yu laughed.

Sikong Cheng's face was flushed, and his murderous intent became more and more intense.

He has been in the world for so many years, but has he ever been ridiculed like this?

The Master of the Four Great Academies is a well-known figure throughout the Zhou Dynasty. Who saw him disrespectfully calling him Master?

How could he bear to be so brave that Tang Yu, the son of the king, dared to humiliate him in front of so many disciples?

But this is the case with the battle. If you have the advantage of strength and crush your opponent, everything will be underestimated.

But now the match is equal, and the two sides are not at all different. Even if Sikong City wants to fight quickly, the situation of the battle will not follow his will.

The more angry he is, the more impetuous he is in his heart, the more impatient he is, the more flaws he has.

Tang Yu successfully angered him, but his hands were not stopped at all. The four art magic tricks were linked one by one, and his cultivation level was slowly exerted to the peak.

"The cultivation of Sikong City is stronger than that of Ming Lei!" Tang Yu said in his heart, not only was he not depressed, but he was very excited.

Good opponents, good battlefields, it is really not easy to encounter such opponents and battlefields.

Tang Yu is different from Sikong City. Sikong City has been pampering for a long time, but Tang Yu came step by step from Qin Yinshou Tower. His cultivation is weaker, and he can also make up for it through his experience of killing and his tenacious will.

Gradually, Tang Yu began to gain the upper hand, and at this time the two sides had already fought a hundred moves.

At this time, Sikong Cheng gradually realized that he had lived at 70 years old and had experienced too much experience in his life. Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, he hurriedly stabilized his mind and began to try his best to maintain the strength of the counterattack.

At this time, Tang Yu's entire spirit had been completely devoted to this battle, and he forgot about both things and things.

It became extremely difficult for Sikong City to get back to its disadvantages.

At this time, there were already crowds of people on the square outside the gate of Yueyun Academy.

The top mage-level strongman, the life-and-death battle between the two sides, is so powerful.

What's more, one side is Sikong City, the Master of Yueyun Academy. Sikong City has been coaching disciples of Dongxuan Realm for a long time, and has a very high prestige among the disciples of Dongxuan Realm.

In the eyes of these young scholars, Sikong City's cultivation is unfathomable.

This is like a primary school student who worships a teacher with great knowledge. Sikong City is an invincible existence in their hearts.

But now, there is a young man who is about the same age as them. He worships them at the gate of Yueyun Academy, forcing them to retreat step by step and suppress them frantically, leaving them without a chance to turn over.

It is conceivable how stormy waves such a battle caused in their hearts.

Not only them, but also the scholars in Yue Yunlou's Fortune Realm were alarmed, and many people came from all directions.

Deep in the academy, more powerful monks explored the situation outside through the four art magic. Many gray-robed monks soared into the air and stood in the distance and curiously looking at the main entrance of Yueyun Academy.

Yueyun Mountain, Qixia Pavilion, and the sunset is everywhere, and two old men are playing chess in the pavilion.

"Haha, Mr. Li, you have no chance to win this game. Your broken academy is about to be demolished. If you don't take action, you will be afraid you won't be able to withstand it!"

An old man with white hair and beard picked up white chess and laughed.

Opposite him, a slightly fat old man sat upright, wearing a blue silk robe, thinking.

"Sir Dean, I have important things like the dean!"
Chapter completed!