Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

However, the time has not yet arrived.

But the time will always come.

Ying Guanchao suddenly raised her body and disappeared into Yan Tianhen's line of sight. Yan Tianhen sank to her dantian, knowing that the next move was Pingsha Luoyan.

I'm a little nervous about living--

Pingsha Luoyan is the sword-holder that can disappear into the air, making people unable to find it, and then suddenly, from a certain position, surprise the enemy with one move. The trick is a bit like Yueyin, but compared to the star that takes on Yueyin. Out, the attack target is more concentrated, and the lethality is greater.

If Ying Guanchao used all his cultivation skills: Yan Tianhen could not resist anyway, but he can be sure that even if Ying Guanchao hated him so much, he would never dare to take this opportunity to take his life: At best, it just made him suffer some serious injuries.

As long as the Ying family is still serving the Emperor Tiandu, as long as Yan Tianhen is the second heir to the Zidi Tiandu for a day, he will not dare to let "accidents" happen under all eyes.

But Yan Tianhen didn't plan to take this trick.

He shook a finely carved table on his wrist and saw that a man with a hideous face reflected on it had appeared behind him, and his eyes flowed slightly.

He threw a thunderbolt in the backhand, only hearing a "bang", Ying Guanchao let out a scream, he was unexpectedly attacked by someone and failed to escape, the bomb exploded in the air, burning him. face!

"Heh--!" The disciples in the audience took a deep breath, and the sound of the explosive explosion was deafening, almost frightening people.How could this Yan Tianhen be so bold?!

Several gentlemen on the stage also changed their faces, and the competition also had a bottom line. If it is a magic weapon that is extremely lethal, it is never allowed to be used.Only by the sound of the thunder fog bomb, in all likelihood, this thunder bomb can kill people! "Quickly separate them!" The light sword saint's face changed drastically, and he said angrily: "It's just crazy!"

Lin Xuanzhi squinted his eyes and looked at the mesmerizing tabletop, and said: "Wait a minute, A Hen is not a person who doesn't know the rules." "That's a lightning bullet!"

The thunderbolt, as the name suggests, can explode, and it can be inferred from the miserable cry of Fang Caiying watching the tide that the number of segments of the thunderbolt is definitely not low.This thing is mostly used when killing the enemy on the battlefield. In any case, it is too much to use on the same door.

These bombs did not know what was added. After the explosion, white smoke began to be emitted. This white smoke is very thick, and people with very good eyesight cannot see what is going on inside; I can faintly see two figures who are still fighting.

What Yan Tianhen wanted was such an opportunity.

He used a trick to "Sheng Hai Chao Sheng", so that the sword intent was sharply and sharply wrapped around Ying Guan Chao who was catching the blind, so that besides losing his visual aid, he was confused even with his sense of intention.

Troubled, and immediately afterwards, he took advantage of the end of the thick fog to disperse: another move "The Sea of ​​Clouds Die", and suddenly all the haunting blades were collected, and all of them were twisted on the blue frost in Ying Guanchao's hands.

Just listened to the sound of "cang", and the soldiers met each other. When the fog cleared, I saw Yan Tianhen standing at the end of the stage with a smile, holding the ugly rusty sword in his right hand, and holding a handful of green frost in his left hand.

When you "Yingguan is so mad that he can hardly speak, he has a lot of stains on his clothes besides the white sticky silk thread wrapped around his body that cannot be named, and the tighter and tighter he is. Red, green and green things, I don’t know what they are.

Yan Tianhen's hippie smile was very awkward, and said, "Brother Ying, your cultivation level is higher than mine, and your age is older than me, so I can only speculate on the sidelines, but the hands of the brother are not stable enough. , I can't even take out my own sword. This is a good practice."

Ying Guanchao's face was black and dark, and Shen was able to wring out the water; he gritted his teeth and said, "Yan Tianhen, we are more like a sword, not a magic weapon.

Yan Tianhen said: "This is not necessarily true. What I am reporting is a miscellaneous competition, not a pure kendo competition. This competition does not say that you can only use swords, but that if you use swords, you must

Bring the sword taken from the Tibetan Pavilion."

Ying Guanchao's left hand was hanging to his side, trying to make a fist, only to realize that his hand was out of control and couldn't hold it at all.

When the Rusty Sword was fighting with his Cyan Frost, Yan Tianhen didn't know what trick he used. He actually let the Rusty Sword crawl along Cyan Shuang into his hand and used the angle of the back of the sword on his wrist. He took a tricky shot, which made his entire arm suddenly numb, and he couldn't even hold the sword.

When he wanted to get the sword, he was taken away by Yan Tianhen.

Damn it, really disgusting!

Ying Guanchao gritted his teeth and said: "Opportunity, is everyone doing it? Man Shizi, you are a royal member of the Purple Emperor Tiandu, and the second successor. You do this, which fits your identity. ?"

Yan Tianhen curled his lips and said, "When you are in the test, you can't look at your identity. Otherwise, if you dare to face me with a sword, you would be dead. How can you say that?"

Ying Guanchao probably had never seen such a shameless and savage harassment, and was immediately choked and speechless.

The Light Sword Saint couldn't help but twitched his mouth, and said, "Yan Tianhen is a sophistry expert. If he doesn't, how about letting him join the Wenxiu Academy?'

The School of Literature and Art is an academy of authentic writing. The disciples among them-under normal circumstances, do not interact with the disciples of the Budo Academy. They study books every day.

I wrote an article to record the major events that occurred in the Orthodox Church or the Misty City, or to supplement those incomplete cheats.

These disciples know astronomy at the top, geography at the bottom, have a good understanding of the past and the present, are good at Yidao, articulate, and extremely eloquent, all of them are like a book of heavenly knowledge.

Moreover, most of them have the same characteristics-

They are all citizens of the ethereal city.

Lin Xuanzhi chuckled and shook his head, and said, "Ahen is not suitable to go to the College of Literature and Art."

The light-shaking sword saint said: "Why?"

Lin Xuanzhi said, "I still don't want the gentlemen from the College of Literature and Art to be so angry that they vomit blood. Most of these gentlemen are very fragile."

Shake the Light Sword Master; ...

He didn't expect that at this level, Huarong Sword Fairy was still thoughtful.

Yan Tianhen didn't play the card according to common sense, and it didn't take long for someone to ask if he was compliant.

Lin Xuanzhi just asked indifferently, "Is there a rule that you are not allowed to use magical pill, Fuzhuan formation?"

The disciple who came to inquire was a little embarrassed, saying: "This is not clearly stipulated. After all, not all of these appraisal disciples are sword repairers." Lin Xuanzhi nodded and said, "Since there are no rules, That can't be considered unruly.

The disciple opened his mouth: looking at Hua Rong Jianxian’s fascinating and daring face, he said in a daze, "The magic weapon that Junior Brother Yan can use is absolutely available to others. This is too unfair. Up.'

Lin Xuan's Tao: "This is an unfair test. Most senior disciples have higher cultivation bases than new students, but they have to compete with each other, and the strengths and weaknesses can be judged. What's more, the cultivator's fighting skills are not just weapons and swords. Trick, after reaching a certain level, the monk will not easily make a move. If he wins something, he will become magic weapon, amulet, pill, formation, etc., and luck and background are also a kind of strength. .

The disciple was always convinced by Lin Xuanzhi's heart, and if he could summon the courage to ask a few words, he was already up to the sky. Hearing Lin Xuanzhi's gentle explanation, this disciple said

However, I am very excited, and I don't know what eve tonight, how can I ask another question?

Therefore, the disciple nodded immediately and said, "Sword Immortal Huarong said that when the fight really starts, who cares how you win?"

The disciple ran back immediately and informed the fellow apprentice brothers who were waiting for the verdict.After the disciple left, the Sword Master of Light Shaking glanced at Lin Xuanzhi: "You are protecting him."

Lin Xuanzhi smiled slightly and said, "I'm just making sense.

Tianshu Sword Saint said: "If everyone is like this, then this kind of assessment is unnecessary.

Lin Xuanzhi said: "So, I suggest that you fill in the loopholes in the test manual, starting from tomorrow, and you can only use your own main practice in the test, and you can't use the pill talisman array at will.

Tianshu Sword Saint: ....dog man man!

Man Tianhen surpassed Ying Guanchao.

After inspection, the so-called "thunderbolt" he used was just looking at the lethality, but it didn't actually hurt people, but it was able to split out thousands of sticky bullets when blasting. The silk bound the enemy, and then waved out the fog that was difficult to see through with the naked eye, confusing the sight.

The results came out that day, and Yan Tianhen obtained the Grade A grade and passed the assessment smoothly.This also means that Yan Tianhen can take up the task and leave the sect from now on.Yan Tianhen was naturally unhappy.

That night, Yan Tianhen, together with Gu Ruyu, Qi Feiqing and others,-taking advantage of the opportunity of the Grand Examination of Ten Thousand Fas and the opening of the mountain gate-went to the largest restaurant in Mishui City to drink.

In the largest restaurant, the taste of balsamic gouache is not there. The restaurant looks elegant and low-key, but the beaded curtains and the potted plants that are unintentionally placed on the shelves as decorations can reflect the richness of the owner's home.

Yan Tianhen and the others originally wanted the box, but because the box was already full, they had no choice but to go to the box.The big advantage of the cubicle is that it is well located, ventilated around, and can enjoy the outside view.

Yan Tianhen arrived at Xiao Eryi and said: "Bring your eight-treasure exquisite duck, crystal osmanthus powder, celestial silkworm jelly bag, purple quicksand, and Meiyu together, and add two pots of Bai Yuchun.

Good!" Xiao Er looked lovable, smiled cleverly, and said; "Master Dao can eat it at first sight. These are our signature dishes, and this wine is also the best.

Yan Tianhen was a little proud, and said: "This is natural, not me. No matter where I go, I encounter the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and I can pay for the good and the bad with one bite." "Then you are really amazing!" Xiaoyi complimented again. After a few words, he yelled to report for food.

After Xiao Er left, Gu Ruyu raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Tianhen, and said, "When did you come here to eat? I remember we only came here once before, and we didn't eat these kinds of things.

Yan Tianhen smiled and said, "If I don't come with you, I can always come with Huarong Jianxian, right?"

Qi Feiqing patted the table and said: "You are too much. It is clear that the sect prohibits disciples from going out this year. Basically, the mountain is completely closed. You and Huarong Jianxian sneaked out, but they didn't tell us. So that we can also come out and have a meal."