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Chapter 89 Three Levels

"Who is he? He can use the basic sword style to fight against Brother Zhou's Huang-level top-grade sword technique?"

"It's a miracle, it's overturning my perception!"

"Yes, you can feel it carefully that his Yuanli realm is stronger than Brother Zhou. How could it be the Juyuan realm?"

"It's sinister, Zhao Qiansun and others dare to provoke such masters?"

"The second order of Xuanzi is indeed not a burden, it's up to me, it's up to me!"

Guo Nan's performance made everyone amazed, and he no longer hid his weaknesses. He corrected himself and Dugu Mei's reputation!

Guo Nan's sword is tight and seamless. If Zhou Qingshan forcibly attacks, he will end up being crushed by the sword net.

Zhou Qingshan couldn't conquer him. He was so arrogant that he could tolerate such a situation?

In a hurry, Zhou Qingshan changed his routine, his sword was moving forward in a different direction, and he stabbed Guo Nan's ribs diagonally.

But in the transition, a trace of flaw appeared in his sword path. Guo Nan gathered his mind and grabbed the flaw. His figure flashed, avoiding Zhou Qingshan's sword light. The cicada wing sword in his hand shocked and a sound explosion sounded, and a snake sword took action!

The silver dragon spits out the stamens, the rattlesnake swings its tail, the silver sword turns into a swift dragon, and Guo Nan stomps his lunge and slashes the heart of the Qingshan Mountain.

Zhou Qingshan was shocked to find that he could not see clearly the trend of Guo Nan’s sword!

"Damn it, it's obviously the basic sword style of mainland goods, how could it be so strong?"

He knew very well that he could not stop the sword, so he could only retreat quickly.

Guo Nan chased and pressed up, and the sixth style of the snake sword lifted his knee and slashed it out. The sword light shone brightly, like a candle swaying in the wind.

Swallowing, swishing, swishing!

Zhou Qingshan used a defensive sword net, but the speed was much slower than Guo Nan's sword. Guo Nan slashed violently, and the sword net was forcibly torn apart and rushed towards Zhou Qingshan.

Zhou Qingshan retreated again, and his deficiencies were already revealed.

Guo Nan didn't want to give Zhou Qingshan any chance, so he used the twelfth style of the Snake Sword Turning Cloud Sword!

A loud sword roar was emitted from the silver sword, and the sword light rolled up and fell. The endless sword energy wrapped around Zhou Qingshan's sword. The sound of cicadas sounded, and the murderous aura swelled up the sword light, like thunder clouds and storms, rolling towards Zhou Qingshan.

"Give up!"

Zhou Qingshan pulled down his sword, panting, and hugged Guo Nan with fists.

A vicious look flashed through his eyes, and a flash of time. He smiled brightly on his face, and said, "Your swordsmanship is indeed very strong, and the Yuanli realm is better than me. I will lose without any wickedness. I hope I can ask you for advice and say goodbye in the future on Tianshan Mountain."

Zhou Qingshan is upright and honest, and has won countless praises.

Guo Nan watched Zhou Qingshan leave coldly and thought to himself: "What I hate most in my life is not the evil person, but the hypocritical villain. Zhou Qingshan is a typical villain."

...

On the top of Tianshan Peak, the main peak of Tianwu Academy, the gentle sunshine poured down, shining the tender willow buds break out of the skin, enjoying the warm noon.

Between the pavilions and towers, there are nine open lands of tens of thousands of square meters. On one of them, nearly a hundred figures sat quietly, all of which were young and young.

They were all solemnly, with their eyes closed, and sitting cross-legged on the bluestone slab, breathing and breathing, showing a strong sense of rhythm. Their bodies were surrounded by subtle lights that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and their clothes were whispered with the wind, which was spectacular.

These people are all students of Tianwu Academy and are practicing daily practice. In the northwest corner of the venue, a 15 or 16-year-old boy appeared quietly and walked to a young man wearing white clothes and a tough face. He hurriedly said: "Senior brother, Zhou Qingshan went down the mountain to compete with an outsider for swords. The man was brought by Dugu Mei and would definitely join our faction. Zhou Qingshan

He appeared proudly but lost. That disciple was a master of Danyuan Realm, and his sword style was extremely powerful!"

"Oh? Danyuan Realm? Have you seen it correctly?"

Senior brother in white opened his eyes, full of surprise.

"I see it right, his swordsmanship mercury pours down the ground, and he easily defeats Zhou Qingshan. I'm afraid you are..." The young man didn't dare to say anything again, but the white-clothed senior brother laughed in a low voice: "It's okay, I, Jin Wuming, never cared about empty reputation, but just didn't want to see a villain like Zhou Qingshan being in power and pressing on our heads. Zhu Yang, be careful about this matter, and wait for the freshman to select, and then observe Guo Nan carefully.

Bar."

Senior Brother in White is Jin Wuming, who is a leader among the fifth-grade students under Elder Dugu. The young man Zhu Yang is very powerful. He reached the ninth dan of Ningyuan Realm at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and was Jin Wuming's confidant.

"Where is Zhou Qingshan?"

"You must keep an eye on it. He has been making small moves recently. Elder Dugu seems to be giving him a reward again. Once he advances again, his tail will rise to the sky." Jin Wuming showed an unhappy look on his face. Elder Dugu is so confused. How could he be deceived by such hypocrites?

Zhu Yang nodded and said yes, pondering for a moment, his expression was a little weird.

"What else?"

"Senior brother, I found that the relationship between Senior Sister Ming and Zhou Qingshan was a bit too far. They often traveled together."

Zhu Yang carefully reported the latest news. Although he had discovered it a long time ago, he didn't dare to say it. However, Ming Yanxue and Zhou Qingshan were quite a bit ambiguous recently. If he didn't report it,... he would not be able to hand in the rice when it became a cooked meal.

Hearing this, he heard a "pop" sound, and a piece of Yuan stone in Jin Wuming's hand was crushed to pieces, and a violent murderous intent flashed in his eyes, which attracted dozens of students around him to look at him.

"Senior Brother Jin is really strong. I'm afraid he will become a sixth-grade student in the future, right?"

"It's just that Senior Brother Jin has not had a good life recently. Originally, among the students of Elder Dugu, Senior Brother Jin received the most rewards, but in the past six months, Zhou Qingshan has stolen the limelight..."

"I just don't know where Senior Brother Jin got such a serious murderous intent. If it was targeted by Zhou Qingshan, it would be fun."

While talking, Zhou Qingshan appeared in the square. After greeting people along the way with a smile, he came to his own position and sat cross-legged. From beginning to end, he did not look in the direction of Jin Wuming.

However, Jin Wuming kept following Zhou Qingshan's figure. After Zhou Qingshan sat down, he restrained his murderous intent, waved his hand, and said coldly: "Let them go, Ming Yanxue's woman... is fickle and not worth caring about."

"You can figure it out."

Zhu Yang shrugged, sat down next to Jin Wuming, and began routine practice.

...

On the first day of April, the spring breeze brings warm sunshine, as if every little tree teeth are immersed in joy.

On the top of Tianshan Mountain, the main peak of Tianwu Academy, there are bustling people. The square in front of the Tianwu Palace, which is enough to accommodate thousands of people, is full of people. Only a few test sites are in order, and countless boys and girls are queuing up to test.

The first test point is the necessary test before the three levels of [Ming Jing], [Sword Asking for Sword], [Trailing the Cauldron]. It is the age. If you are over 20 years old, you will not have the chance to become a student of Tianwu Academy.

More than a dozen senior students sat at the test site, each with a long silver strip on their hands. The applicant drops a drop of blood on the thing and can display vertical stripes in strips to calculate age.

"Eighteen years old, pass."

"Fourteen years old, pass."

"Seventeen years old, pass."

"Twenty-nine years old... This uncle, you are so old, why are you here?"

Did the shouts make people around you burst into laughter?

Those senior students are the strictest law enforcement officers, announcing the fate of the applicants. Only those who pass the test can get a wooden sign and participate in the real [Ming Jing] Pass.

After the person who tried to escape was exposed, he could only escape in shame and did not dare to act rashly. Finally, it was Guo Nan's turn!
Chapter completed!
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