Eight Desolate Sword Emperor

Chapter 30
The light with a touch of warmth shines on the earth, and the sky is clear.

Today is a good day, but it is also a bad day. A good day is about today’s competition at Qinglan Academy, and a bad day is about what will happen next.

Qinglan College, centered on the stage of life and death, is full of crowds.

The elders and the dean built a high platform above the platform of life and death, so that they can have a panoramic view of everything on the platform of life and death.

This stand is all made of iron meteorites from outside the sky. It is well-proportioned and exquisitely crafted. It can be said that this stand alone is worth a monk's lifelong cultivation needs.Let the funds feel in my heart, it is worthy of the academy.

In the annual ranking competition, we can see the strength of the younger brothers, and from it, we can also see the strength of the sect. A younger brother of the sect is the future of the sect.

At this time, the suzerain Luo Yuhua who was sitting in the main seat of the stands stood up, and suddenly, the noisy martial arts peak suddenly became quiet.

Luo Yuhua smiled slightly, and said, "Since fellow Taoists are here, why don't you show up to see me?" His eyes froze slightly, and his brows frowned.

Looking into the distance, the clouds are rolling, and in the distance, there is a strong air current fluctuating violently, and the sea of ​​clouds is like blue waves, rolling forward.

"The protector of the blood sect --- Xue Wutian brought the sect's disciples to visit."

The rolling sound waves are overwhelming, echoing in the canyon, and the ghostly voice continuously penetrates into the ears of the crowd, penetrates directly into the soul, and shakes people's spirits.

"So powerful."

Everyone's heart trembled violently, and when they raised their heads, they saw a group of people coming from afar, looking so chic.

At the same time, a gust of sword energy seemed to pierce the sky, and it was already faintly rising to the sky, which made people feel very scary.Around the martial arts peak, the weaker students even felt their bodies shiver.

"Jianzong, Jian Wuji, the elder holding the sword, is here to visit with the disciples of Jianzong."

A majestic voice came from the ice and snow, and with the falling of the cave, it was clearly transmitted to the crowd. This voice seemed to carry a chill.

Bing Luan Tian, ​​the owner of the Ice Snow Villa.

What's even more frightening is that this icy cold wind is mixed with a stern sword aura, which is extremely sharp.

In the distance, a huge black monster waved its wings, forming a strong vortex around it.

This huge black monster was tens of meters long and three to four meters wide. There was a line of figures standing on it, and the long robes on their bodies fluttered in the wind.

There is a fish in the north, its name is Kun, this is a kind of python of the monster Kunpeng, it is a species produced by Kunpeng and giant pythons, it can fly into the sky and dive, its black scales are like fish and python, and it is even more weird Yes, there are also a pair of huge black wings growing on its body. When it flaps, the sky and the earth change color, and the wind and clouds tremble.

"What a terrifying monster."

The hearts of the crowd trembled wildly, staring blankly at the flying Kun python, swallowing clouds and mist, swallowing rivers and mountains with anger.

The major forces in Qinzhou appeared at the same time, uninvited, and it was the day of the Zongmen Grand Competition of Qinglan College, so it was obviously impossible to come to celebrate.

"Xue Wutian, the protector of the blood sect, brought everyone to visit, so it's not surprising."

Xue Wutian gave a bewitching smile, seeing that his face was still young, but he didn't know that he was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years.

"Hehe, everyone is able to come to my Qinglan Academy today. As the suzerain, I am naturally honored." Luo Yuhua still smiled and said: "I just don't know why all the suzerains and sect masters came?"

"Many of our forces distribute resources in Qinzhou, and their strength is still at that level. Qinzhou is just a remote island, but there are no rare exercises for cultivation. Dean Luo, can you share the exercises of your academy with everyone? Ah. No, it’s Sect Master Luo. You deliberately changed the Cang Yaozong’s name to Qinglan Academy. Do you really think that we don’t know? If it weren’t for our many elders who read the classics, I’m afraid we really didn’t know. The predecessor of Qinglan Academy is actually The Cang Yao Sect who dominated Kyushu back then, hahahaha..."

Speaking of Xue Wutian's voice paused slightly, he smiled without saying a word.

"Huh?" Luo Yuhua's eyes flashed strangely, these people and others, which one is not a cunning and cunning generation, it is estimated that as long as you give them something, they will die.

"Jian Wuji, did you make your decision with the permission of your suzerain, Jian Wushuang?" Luo Yuhua asked, looking at Jian Wuji, the elder of the sword sect holding the sword.

For the present plan, only procrastination.

"Catch me with nothing, otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about the affection of fellow Qinzhou monks, and destroying Qinglan Academy." The old man named Jian Wuji revealed a murderous intent in his eyes, and said darkly.

"Destroy my Cang Yaozong..." Luo Yuhua suddenly laughed, and his laughter became louder and louder.

"Qinglan Academy, all disciples listen up."

Xue Wutian swept across the crowd with domineering eyes, and said loudly: "I, Xue Wutian, give you a chance. All disciples, as long as they are willing to defect from Qinglan Academy and join the Blood Sect and other sects, they can avoid death."

"Anyone who is willing to go, go, I, Qinglan Academy, will not stay."

Luo Yuhua spoke suddenly and waved his hand, making many people's eyes freeze.

Seeing Luo Yuhua nodding, someone immediately spoke, and then his body trembled, and he ran in the direction of Xue Wutian.

Someone took the lead, and many people started to move. In just a short time, there were hundreds of people running for blood, and the number is still increasing. Obviously, many people are fighting for their lives.

Jiang Feng glanced at the person brought by Jianzong: "Fortunately, without her."

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

At the time of life and death, people's hearts can be tested the most. These disciples have no feelings for the academy at all.

At this moment, Jiang Feng was expressionless, and he didn't expect such a situation to happen.

Jiang Feng also admires Luo Yuhua very much, not to mention how he treats himself, at least Luo Yuhua has a clear conscience towards the academy, and he considers everything in the interests of the academy.

It seems that you are going to pass up this opportunity.

"Luo Yuhua, I'll ask you again, will you teach me that skill or not?"

Along with his jewelry, the sound of the archers pulling apart was uniform, and the murderous aura became stronger.

"Going to do it."

The crowd thought to themselves, and then they saw Xue Wutian's arm waving down, and whispered a word.

"Destroy."

The word "Mie" is like the sound of death, lingering in the hearts of the crowd.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Horrific howling sounds filled the heaven and earth, endless arrows pierced the sky, covering the sky and the sun, over the canyon, thousands of arrows fell, except for the platform of life and death where Xue Wutian and others stood, the sky above all other places was pierced by arrows piercing the sky The vector covered, covering the entire sky.

The remaining people in the academy looked at the dark arrows in the sky, covering the sky, and their eyes showed confusion and despair.

(End of this chapter)