Doomsday Master

Not long after Yan Chengjiu's words fell, a few good deeds started the competition field at the entrance of the academy.

The competition platform of Guwu Academy is also one of the characteristics of their academy.

There are about 30 competition platforms in the academy, and each competition place adopts the most advanced holographic projection technology. There are antique houses, high-tech buildings, vast starry sky, and unfathomable sea. The one in front of the school is a bamboo forest surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The reporters found in a blink of an eye that they were standing by the lake, and they could even smell the fragrance of bamboo and feel the slightly cool air, which was no different from the real scenic spot.

"I have long heard that Guwu Academy allocates a lot of funds for this every year, and it's really not in vain."

"Guwu emphasizes the unity of nature and man, and different environments give students different perceptions. Naturally, we must vigorously reform."

"It seems that Mr. Ruan Wenyan hasn't done anything for a long time."

Journalists naturally have their own news channels.

Compared with Wei Boda, who is hard-working, Ruan Wenyan, the dean of the Knife College, has always been a favorite of students, and ranks among the best in the "My Favorite College Teacher" poll every year. Although he uses a knife, he is modest and polite, and has no airs at all, and his reputation is really good. Precisely because of this, Ruan Wenyan hardly ever blushed. Some people say that Ruan Wenyan's sword technique is enough to rank in the top three among the top ten disciples, but only they know the facts.

Now that you have the opportunity to watch it nearby, no matter what the result of the test is, it is big news!

The students of Guwu Academy have always seen the excitement not too big of a problem. Hey, they also often compete in the martial arts court in front of the academy, and by the way they show up or something. Now it's the turn of others to watch other people's shows, why are you upset?

But the faces of the students of the Knife Academy are more ugly.

After all, Yan Chengjiu is just a freshman, and their Dean Ruan has been famous for a long time. It doesn't matter whether the dean loses or wins, it doesn't sound good to say it! But Yan Chengjiu spoke in front of such multimedia. If the dean didn't accept it, maybe he wouldn't agree?

Ruan Wenyan is also aware of this, and only one "senior brother" in one mouthful, hoping to characterize this competition as a discussion between the brothers and sisters.

"Please also be merciful to the dean." Yan Chengjiu arched his hands slightly, and in a blink of an eye he flew onto a green bamboo.

As the saying goes, the insider looks at the doorway, and the outsider looks at the excitement.

Yan Chengjiu stood on the bamboo so steady as Mount Tai, and immediately caused many Guwu Academy students to shut up.

Although this martial arts platform is the latest technology, the bamboo does not really exist. It is just a small collection of energy, and its carrying capacity can only support a small leaf. In the competition stage, any high-tech equipment is not allowed to be brought in, so as not to cheat, Yan Chengjiu showed such a hand, and the girls from the Qingshen Academy were a bit unable to sit still.

"Senior sister, the last graduation subject of our college seems to be standing on these bamboos for an hour." A school girl quietly pulled the corner of her clothes, "We specialize in light work, and we can't stand so stable. "

After a girl has undergone genetic optimization after birth, her agility has improved to a higher level. If she specializes in light work, flying on flat ground is by no means difficult. In addition to light skills, the Qingshen Academy also uses the lightness of "dance" to attack opponents. The minimum requirement for them to graduate successfully is to be able to fly in the air for an hour without the help of any force. As for these bamboos, it is entirely a psychological comfort.

"If there are not a few brushes, how can Yan Chengjiu dare to challenge Dean Ruan?" The senior sister yanked hard, pulling out the corners of her clothes, "We just watched it." That said, but Master Yan's grandson At this moment of trouble, I can't help but make people think less.

Master Yan himself doesn't have much ambition for Guwu Academy, and he has all the power to let go to his disciples, but who can guarantee that Yan Chengjiu, who has already started to grow up, does not have this intention? Gu Wu is such a powerful force, and the students of Gu Wu Academy are even more powerful. If they can hold this power in their hands, where are the so-called noble families who have been handed down since ancient times, who would be Yan Chengjiu's opponents?

Even these students thought so, Ruan Wenyan hesitated even more.

"Okay!" Ruan Wenyan praised Yan Chengjiu, his figure was also ethereal, and he stood smoothly on top of another bamboo.

"Little brother, the last time I competed with you was years ago. I didn’t spare much time to see you when I was the seventh brother. I’m here to make amends with you. You are younger than me, and It's a challenger, it's better for you to shoot the knife first." Ruan Wenyan also holds the knife in his hand, but the whole person appears gentle and polite, and he speaks sincerely.

It would be nice if he was so gentle when he was betrayed.

Yan Chengjiu sneered in his heart, but he looked very clever, "Thank you first."

As soon as the voice fell, Hei Wuchang unsheathed instantly. The people around seemed to see the meniscus in the sky falling rapidly, and the cold moonlight was shining on the body, and it was a bit chilly, but the moonlight was so beautiful that people could barely open their eyes.

With a slash, let alone Ruan Wenyan, even Yan Zhiyi, who had been mentally prepared early, couldn't help being taken aback.

The knife is too fast, the knife shines too fast, and the murderous aura is firmly attached to the blade.

Ruan Wenyan only felt the coldness over the sky.

No, he can't take this cut!

Ruan Wenyan didn't have time to draw his sword, and the whole person began to move back.

But no matter how fast his body style is, how quickly can he pass this light?

Can not retreat, can only block.

Ruan Wenyan's knife came from a gift from an alien friend. It is said to be made of Du Fangshi, which is the second hardest material in the universe, and is invaluable. But this kind of knife, placed in the hands of nobles on other planets, is just a knife for fun. At most, it can only exert the original power of this knife, and can't give it other life. Ruan Wenyan, as a well-known swordsman for a long time, is naturally the most suitable owner of this Du Fang stone knife.

Yan Chengjiu didn't want to accept Ruan Wenyan's affection.

Ruan Wenyan said it was nothing more than trying to get him a few tricks to gain a good reputation. But Yan Chengjiu would not be so as he intended.

He didn't even have to spend a lot of words, forcing Ruan Wenyan to draw his sword, so that Ruan Wenyan didn't have an excuse to come out again.

boom--

Ruan Wenyan faced the approaching knife light, and there was no more thoughts in his heart. If he didn't stop him, he was afraid that he could only spend it in the nursing room of the hospital in the future.

Du Fang's stone knife came out of its sheath.

Ruan Wenyan originally wanted to resist with one hand, but the light of the knife seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties. With one hand, he couldn't even hold the knife, so he could only resist with two hands.

His body fell all the way from the sky above the green bamboo to the ground, and he kept backing more than ten steps before stopping.

Ticking.

A drop of sweat fell on the ground.

Ruan Wenyan realized that he was already sweating profusely.

"Brother, are you making me?" Yan Chengjiu gently put Heiwuchang down, and looked at Ruan Wenyan with a smile, "Brother, I'm genuine, I want to get a teacher."

Ruan Wenyan saw the killing intent in Yan Chengjiu's eyes for an instant.

He will never read it wrong!

Ruan Wenyan looked at Yan Chengjiu with a little horror, and almost thought that Yan Chengjiu had discovered something for a moment.

But how can it be? This matter was of great importance. He had never told anyone about it. Even if it was the Nine Junior Sister, who had always been fond of him, he hadn't revealed a bit of it. How could Yan Chengjiu, who has been nesting at home practicing martial arts, know?

But if Yan Chengjiu didn't know, how could he suddenly attack him? Why did he look at him with murderous intent?

He is warning me!

Ruan Wenyan was blessed to the soul for a moment, and his hands and feet were cold.

If Yan Chengjiu knew, would Master also know?

"Dean, I will continue." Yan Chengjiu didn't care what Ruan Wenyan was thinking. After experiencing so many worlds, what Yan Chengjiu understands most is that as long as he is strong enough, many things can be saved.

If his previous life had broken through the realm of Grand Master and Grand Master early, would he have watched Grandpa seriously wounded and dying? Will he be framed by these brothers and "voluntarily" become an extraterrestrial experiment? Will he be locked in a room where nothing can be seen for decades?

Watching hope appear little by little, and little by little destruction.

Everything you insist on is a joke. The things that countless people have given their lives are taken away lightly. So many Guwu disciples, so many pairs of eyes full of expectation, finally turned into corpses on the ground, and became battles on other planets. Cannon fodder, and then pretended to give them the name of "hero", but someone asked them if they would like to become this kind of "hero" working for other planets?

No, neither.

He didn't know how much willpower he would have to use to restrain him from cutting Ruan Wenyan into pieces when he took the knife. Ruan Wenyan can't die now.

He is one of the main persons in charge of the grandfather's birthday banquet. Ruan Wenyan can never do it alone for such a big accident, so many guests, and numerous interests. If one Ruan Wenyan died, there would be another Zhang Wenyan and Wang Wenyan. Without finding the murderer behind the scenes, everything is for nothing.

Ruan Wenyan found out that he couldn't understand Yan Cheng's old knife.

No, he couldn't even see where Yan Chengjiu was.

In front, behind, above, below, Yan Chengjiu seemed to be everywhere, and his knives were everywhere.

Ruan Wenyan felt so powerless for the first time.

The knife skills he learned seemed to be useless this time.

Ruan Wenyan tried to swing several times, but they all failed.

"Strange, why is the Dean so slow?" The students of the Knife Academy felt that something was wrong, the Dean's movements were too slow!

"Fool, look at the feet of the dean." A senior student said coldly.

"There is nothing there?" Several students glanced there, completely puzzled. However, they are talking about the number one in their department, and there are descendants of the Guwu family, and they have their own exclusive methods. Maybe they really see something.

"Isn't the scenery there shaking a little?" the senior student sneered, "there is a stone, and the holographic projection will not shake. If it does, it proves that the energy is unstable. The energy source of our school, has it ever been? Is it stable?"

Only when another wave of energy blocks the energy source, will the speed of recovery of the scene not keep up with the speed of destruction.

It is not that Ruan Wenyan's movements are slow, but that there is still a knife light on his feet, but he has not reacted yet.

Everyone reacted with fear on their faces invariably.

...This, this is too unhuman.

This senior student no longer speaks.

He looked at Yan Chengjiu's eyes full of complexity. Everyone praised him as a genius, even the dean was kind to him. But he was used to seeing hypocritical people since he was a child, and he was very dissatisfied with Ruan Wenyan's behavior of inquiring about his family's martial arts from time to time, but he just resisted not saying it. He originally thought that he would never be worse than Master Yan's grandson, but now it seems that he is afraid that he is not even qualified to compare with the other party!

"President, you lost." Yan Chengjiu's knife pointed directly at Ruan Wenyan's face.

"I lost." Ruan Wenyan looked at his obviously cracked knife, his face was very ugly, but fortunately he recovered quickly.

When the word "resign" is said, the projection on the competition stage automatically goes out.

"Look at the ground!"

A reporter screamed.

Originally they couldn't see it because of the projection technology, but now that the projection level is off, the venue is clearly presented before everyone's eyes.

The ground is criss-crossed, and there are ditch marks everywhere.

Bottomless.