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The shadow hill and the palm shadow collided with each other, and the sound of "touching" exploded layer upon layer of energy fluctuations, spreading to the surroundings.

In such a scene, the disciples off the court used their spiritual power to form a shield to block the energy fluctuations, while sitting on the sidelines, Head Teacher Liu drank tea indifferently.

Meng He slowly fell to the ground, looking at Wei Chen, with a trace of seriousness in his eyes. Using the spiritual power in the body to gather on the long sword, five mini hills flashed out of the sword body.

Some of the disciples off the court recognized Meng He's martial arts and shouted: "This is the weight of the Five Sacred Mountains! The power can be compared to the full blow of the bones!"

When the disciples heard this, they began to discuss in shock.

Disciple A: "Oh! This time Wei Chen is afraid that he will lose."

Disciple B: "Who can say no? Wei Chen is not in the physical training period, so he can't resist the weight of the five mountains at all."

Disciple C was dissatisfied and said, "That's not necessarily true. Have you forgotten the martial arts Wei Chen used just now?"

On the martial arts field, Meng He looked at the five hills on the long sword, and said to Wei Chen earnestly: "Junior Brother Wei, this is my strongest blow. It is very powerful. At present, I can’t control it freely. It may hurt Junior Brother, Junior Brother. Is it better?"

Wei Chen smiled sharply: "Ha ha, brother love!"

"Okay!" Meng He dropped a good word, stepped on the seven stars, swiped the long sword in his hand, "swish" the five hills and smashed at Wei Chen with great might.

Wei Chen stood, closed his eyes and concentrated, not looking at the smashing mountains, and letting his mind go empty.

The disciples off the court saw Wei Chen's operation a little dumbfounded.

Qian didn't hit Wei Hen with his elbow and asked, "Is your brother giving up resistance?"

Wei Hen thought the same way at this time, but he thought carefully that his younger brother was not a stupid person. If he didn't want to fight, just surrender.

Wei Hen shook his head: "I don't know what my brother thinks. He must have his reasons for doing this."

When Qian heard it differently, he scratched his head in confusion, "What reason?"

"Don't speak, look!" Wei Hen stretched out his hand excitedly and patted the money differently. The eyes of the two fell on the martial arts field again.

Facing the mountain that was in front of him, Wei Chen moved, and saw that he stepped on the ground continuously. He jumped and stepped on the mountain without stopping. He stepped on five mountains continuously, thrusting his sword straight into the Meng River. .

Seeing Wei Chen escape, Meng He silently read the formula, remotely controlled the five mountains, and continued to press Wei Chen.

Wei Chen didn't open his eyes, nor did he pay attention to the mountains behind him. He wholeheartedly merged on a sword, the long sword seemed to feel the master's belief, the sword rang with a "buzz", and countless sword shadows flashed out of the sword body.

The coach Liu who was on the sidelines was surprised, "This Wei Chen actually touched the realm of sword spirit!"

Feeling the threat from Wei Chen's sword, Meng He stopped the formula, held the sword with his right hand, and brushed out a blossom of sword flowers like white roses, condensed in Meng He's body.

Wei Chen's long sword was less than three inches away from Meng He. Some of the sword shadows on the sword had fallen on Meng He, and several sword shadows had cut off his hair.

"Drink!" Meng He shouted loudly, and the sword flowers all over his body bloomed, shooting out invisible sword energy.

Wei Chen opened his eyes fiercely, saw the sword qi, and felt a threat to life. He instinctively wanted to surrender, but he was very unwilling. He could only grit his teeth, resist the sword qi with his body, and stab the sword with all his heart. Meng He's chest.

Meng He felt unprecedented panic and anxiety in his heart. Looking at the sword that Wei Chen gave his life to stabbing, Meng He also slammed his heart, controlling the invisible sword aura, fusing them into a white giant sword. Reached out and stretched across his chest.

With a blast of "coax", Wei Chen's sword stabbed on the giant sword's sword aura, causing a powerful wave of spiritual power, directly blasting Wei Chen and Meng He out of the martial arts field.

The head of Liu Jiao came to the court in a flash, raising his hands to release his spiritual power and picking up Wei Chen and Meng He.

Worried about his brother's comfort, Wei Hen hurried to the head of Liu Jiao, hugged Wei Chen's body, and said with concern, "Brother, are you okay?"

At this time, Wei Chen’s sect disciple’s clothes were already in tatters, barely able to hide private parts, there were countless sword wounds all over his body, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. Hearing his brother’s question, he squeezed out a smile and said: "Brother, you really Stupid, I'm like this, how could it be okay, and quickly carry me to Elder Mu's Lingyi Building, I feel I can still rescue it." After speaking, Wei Chen fainted.

Wei Hen blacked his face when he heard his brother's words, and pulled his brother back and ran to the west of Zongmen quickly.

"Cough cough." Meng He coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand to pull his mouth, bowed to the head of Teacher Liu, and said: "The disciple's injury is also a bit serious, and he needs to go back to recuperate, and ask his head for permission."

Teacher Liu nodded, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and handed it to Meng He, "This is a cultivation pill, which is useful for recovering from the injury. Take it."

Meng He accepted the porcelain bottle, thanked Liu Jiao, and then turned and left.

Seeing Meng He and Wei Chen who had left, the disciples recovered from their shock.

Senior Brother Li: "Good fellow! This Wei Chen is going against the sky!"

Sister Zhao: "The sword skill Meng He used just now is really beautiful!"

Junior Brother Mo: "Tsk tsk, the blood clotting period was defeated by the refining period."

Senior Brother Huang: "Senior Brother said carefully, this is a tie!"

Teacher Liu walked to the martial arts field and coughed slightly and shouted: "Okay, the match just now is a peace! Let's continue the actual combat."

Then Ling Tianzong disciples played against each other one by one.

Ling Tianzong-Lingyi Building

An old man with a childlike face and a white robe, looks a bit like a fairy-style bone. This person is the elder Mu, Mu Tian, ​​who is in charge of the Lingyi Building.

Elder Mu looked at Wei Chen who was lying on the bed with scars, and said in doubt: "Who did this?"

Wei Hen answered honestly: "Today the outer disciples practiced in actual combat. My brother played against Meng He, and the two eventually drew with each other. However, my brother's cultivation level is not high and his injuries are serious."

Meng He has a good talent. He broke through to the blood clotting period some time ago, and this matter spread throughout the sect.

As an elder, Mu Tian naturally knows who Meng He is. When he heard that Wei Chen was able to draw with Meng He, Elder Mu flashed in surprise. After carefully looking at Wei Chen's injury, Elder Mu gave Wei Hen a small bottle of Jin Chuang San. Wei Henxie went back to the room with his brother on his back, and gave him medicine.

Lingtian City-Internet Cafe

Wu Cai got up early and went downstairs to see brother and sister Ouyang and Murongzhe lying on the sofa in the leisure area. He walked to the three of them and asked, "Why don't you go back?"

Wu Cai started the automatic hosting wizard. If a guest wants to leave or ask for something, it can be done through the wizard.

When Ouyang Chun heard that it was the master's voice, she abruptly stood up from the sofa, walked to Wu Cai, and cried out: "Woo, Master, I was beaten by a group of people in the second pass of the Meteor Butterfly Sword all night!"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Xiaorong stood up and walked to Ouyang Chun and asked, "Have you passed the first level?"

Ouyang Chun nodded: "Well, the first level is easy to pass."