Master of the Sky Chapter 89: Three Passes


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"Who is he? With the basic sword style, he can actually fight against Brother Zhou's Huang-level high-grade swordsmanship?"

"It's a miracle, it has subverted my cognition!"

"Yes, you have a closer look, his Yuanli realm is stronger than that of Big Brother Zhou, how could he be Juyuan realm?"

"Insidious, Zhao Qiansun and their bastards, how dare to provoke these masters?"

"The Xuanzi No.2 Order really wasn't built, people rely on strength!"

Guo Nan's performance made everyone admire, and he no longer hides himself, he justifies himself and Dugumei!

Guo Nan's Royal Body Sword is tight and seamless. If Zhou Qingshan forcibly breaks in, he will only end up with his arms crushed by the sword net.

Zhou Qingshan couldn't attack him, and he was very angry, how could he tolerate such a situation?

In a hurry, Zhou Qingshan changed his routine, slashing forward and slashing Guo's southern ribs obliquely.

Between the conversion, his sword path leaked a trace of flaws. Guo Nan gathered his mind, grasping the flaw, his figure flickered, avoiding Zhou Qingshan's sword light, the cicada wing sword in his hand shook with the sound of sonic boom, and the snake sword shot!

The silver dragon spit out the core, the rattlesnake wagged its tail, the silver sword turned into a swift dragon, and Guo Nan lunged across Zhou Qingshan's heart.

Zhou Qingshan was surprised to find that he couldn't see the trend of Guo Nan's sword clearly!

"Damn, it is clearly the basic sword style of mainland goods, how can it be so strong?"

He knew that he couldn't stop that sword, he could only retreat quickly.

Guo Nan chased his body and pressed on, and the sixth style of the blade snake sword lifted the knees and flatly cut, and the sword flickered like a candle swaying in the wind.

Shoo, hoo, hoo!

Zhou Qingshan used the defensive sword net, but the speed was much slower than Guo Nan's sword. Guo Nan cut it fiercely, and the sword net was forcibly torn apart by a hole, killing Zhou Qingshan.

Zhou Qingshan retreats again, and his defeat has already appeared.

Guo Nan didn't want to give Zhou Qingshan any chance to use the twelfth form of the snake sword and turn around the cloud sword!

The silver sword made a loud sword chant, the sword glow rolled up and down, the endless sword aura enveloped Zhou Qingshan's sword, the sound of cicadas screamed, and the murderous aura billowed like a thundercloud. The storm rolled towards Zhou Qingshan.

"Accept defeat below!"

Zhou Qingshan retracted his sword, panting, and gave a fist to Guo Nan.

His eyes flashed through the vicious color, and his face was bright and smiling, and he said: "Your swordsmanship is really strong, and the realm of Yuanli is better than me. I am not wronged. I hope that in the future On the Tianshan Mountains, I can still ask you for advice and bid farewell."

Zhou Qingshan is aboveboard and has won numerous praises.

Guo Nan watched Zhou Qingshan leave with cold eyes, and thought to himself: "It's not the villain that I hate most in my life, but the good-looking villain. Zhou Qingshan is a typical villain."

……

On the top of Tianshan Mountain, the main peak of Tianwu Academy, mild sunlight poured down, shining wicker buds breaking out, enjoying the warm noon.

Between the roundabouts of pavilions, towers and pavilions, there are nine open areas of tens of thousands of square meters. On one of these open areas, nearly a hundred figures sit quietly, all young people and teenagers.

They are both solemn and solemn with their eyes closed, sitting cross-legged on the bluestone board, breathing and breathing, showing a strong sense of rhythm, their whole body is surrounded by subtle light that is difficult to discern with the naked eye, and their clothes are blowing in the wind. Dynamic and spectacular.

These people are all students of Tianwu College and are doing daily practice. In the northwest corner of the venue, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager quietly appeared, walked to a resolute young man in white clothes, and hurriedly said: "Senior brother, Zhou Qingshan went down to compete with an outsider. It was brought by Dugumei and will definitely join our faction. Zhou Qingshan

Proudly appeared on the stage, but lost, that disciple was a master of the Core Realm, and his sword style was extremely powerful! "

"Oh? Danyuan realm? Have you spotted it?"

Senior Brother White opened his eyes, full of surprise.

"Come on, his swordsmanship can easily defeat Zhou Qingshan. I am afraid it is you..." The boy didn't dare to say any more, but the white-clothed brother laughed in a low voice: "It's okay, Jin Wuming never cares about false names. It’s just that I don’t want to see Zhou Qingshan's kind of villain gaining power over us. Zhu Yang, please pay attention to this matter. When the new students are selected, take a closer look at that Guo Nan

Go ahead. "

Senior brother in white clothes is Jin Wuming, who is the leader among the fifth grade students under the elder Dugu. As for the young Zhu Yang, the strength is not bad, he reached the 9th stage of the Ning Yuan realm when he was fifteen or six years old, and he was Jin Wuming's confidant.

"Where is Zhou Qingshan?"

"You must keep an eye on it. He has been making small movements recently. Elder Dugu seems to be giving him a reward again. Once he advances again, his tail will be up to the sky." Jin Wuming's face was unhappy, and Elder Dugu was confused. How can you be deceived by that kind of hypocrite?

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

"What else is there?"

"Senior Brother, I found that the relationship between Senior Sister Ming and Zhou Qingshan is a bit too much. They often travel the mountains together."

Zhu Yang reported the latest news cautiously. Although he had discovered it a long time ago, he didn't dare to say it. But recently, Ming Yanxue and Zhou Qingshan are quite ambiguous. If you don't report again...when the raw rice becomes cooked, you can't make business.

Hearing this, only a ‘pop’ was heard, and one of the primordial stones in Jin Wuming’s hand was crushed to pieces, and a violent murderous intent flashed in his eyes, which attracted the attention of dozens of students around him.

"Senior Brother Jin is really strong. I'm afraid it won't take long to become a sixth grader, right?"

"It’s just that Senior Brother Jin’s recent days have not been very easy. Originally, among the students of the Dugu Elder line, Senior Brother Jin received the most rewards, but in the past six months it has been robbed of the limelight by Zhou Qingshan... "

"I just don't know where Senior Brother Jin came from such a serious murderous intent. If it was aimed at Zhou Qingshan, it would be fun."

While there was a lot of discussion, Zhou Qingshan appeared on the square, smiled and greeted the people along the way, and then came to his own position to meditate cross-legged, never looking in Jin Wuming's direction from start to finish.

Jin Wuming has been following Zhou Qingshan's figure all the time. After Zhou Qingshan sat down, he restrained his murderous intentions, waved his hand, and said coldly: "Let them go, that woman Ming Yanxue... Not worth paying attention to."

"You can figure it out."

Zhu Yang shrugged, sat down beside Jin Wuming, and began his routine practice.

……

On the first day of April, the spring breeze was warm and sunny, as if every little tree tooth was immersed in joy.

On the top of Tianshan Mountain, the main peak of Tianwu Academy, crowded with people, the square in front of the Tianwu Temple, which is large enough to accommodate thousands of people, is full of people. There are only a few test places in order, and countless boys and girls are queuing to test.

The first test point is the necessary test before the three levels of [Ming Jing], [Wen Jian], and [Changing Ding]. It measures age. If you are over twenty years old, you have no chance to become a student of Tianwu College.

A dozen senior students are sitting in the test area, each with a long silver object in their hands. Applicants drip a drop of blood on that thing to show vertical stripes, which can be used to measure age.

"Eighteen years old, pass."

"Fourteen years old, pass."

"Seventeen years old, pass."

"Twenty-nine years old... This uncle, you are at this age, what else are you doing here?"

A loud yell, does it cause everyone around to burst into laughter?

Those seniors are the strictest marshals, announcing the fate of applicants. Only those who pass the test can get a wooden sign and be able to participate in the real [Mingjing] pass.

After the people who tried to get through the confuses were dismantled, they could only flee away in a desperate way, and didn't dare to make any mistakes at all. Finally, it's Guo Nan's turn!


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