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Volume 2 Chapter 57 Dust Dispelling Talisman

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    Chen Shaobai made too much noise when he broke through, and everyone couldn't help but focus on him.

    Wei Cun was surprised by the on-the-spot breakthrough, but he just took a step back, and vicious thoughts immediately came into his mind.

    Wei Cun stared at Chen Shaobai coldly, blinked his green eyes, opened and closed his lips, and said silently: "I don't know the occasion for exhausting. He is really a mangy dog, and he deserves to have his limbs broken."

    The power brought by breakthrough is the easiest for people to get lost. This is also the time when people's mood is the most unstable. He wanted Chen Shaobai to be unable to restrain his anger and take action in the auditorium.

    The auditorium is the most sacred and inviolable place in every state-level school. If Chen Shaobai dares to take action, those instructors with extraordinary cultivation will kill him with their own hands without him drawing his sword.

    But Chen Shaobai didn't seem to see Wei Cun's provocation at all. He just cast his sight on the three-foot-tall blue sword, as if he was fascinated by it.

    "As expected, he is a rough and tumble man from the countryside!" Cao Ran had excellent eyesight and could see at a glance what Chen Shaobai's current state meant. However, he had classified Chen Shaobai as an enemy. No matter what Chen Shaobai did, he would only  Can see the shortcomings.

    As soon as he spoke, the yes-men around him echoed his words, making the auditorium noisy.

    "Shut up."

    Wu Pei only said two words, without any threat, and his tone was gentle. However, none of the students present dared to continue speaking, or even took a breath.

    The auditorium was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

    He stared at Chen Shaobai for a long time: "Liu Lai Ming Jing. A sixteen-year-old swordsman at the peak, even if you look at the Shang Dynasty, Jiuzhou and even the Kaiyuan Kingdom, he is considered good. What is your name?"

    "Student Chen Shaobai met Mr. Wu three days ago."

    Hearing this, Wu Pei thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "I can't remember anyone in the swordsman realm with a sword light less than three feet. However, Chen Shaobai, your name is worth remembering."

    The realm of a swordsman is the same as that of a swordsman. It is divided into three levels: harmony of body and mind, three-foot sword light, and extremely transformed soul.  Each small realm represents a leap in strength. Under normal circumstances, a mid-level swordsman with [Three-foot Sword Light] can easily defeat three first-level swordsmen with [Body and Mind Harmony]. However, in the subsequent realms, the gap is  Even more outrageous.

    "Thank you, Mr. Wu, for your kindness." Chen Shaobai's tone was calm and indifferent. The sudden glance three days ago made him understand that the teacher with extraordinary status and strength in front of him did not like noisy people. The gentler he behaved, the more he treated Wu.  Pei's appetite.

    Sure enough, Chen Shaobai's neither humble nor arrogant answer made Wu Pei's eyes show a hint of admiration. He thought for a moment, raised his hand and said, "Catch it."

    A ray of clear light came through the sky. Chen Shaobai raised his hand and felt a cold feeling in his palm, and then he felt that the thing penetrated directly into his body.

    A cool feeling rises from the soles of the feet and lingers around the whole body. The faint light washes away all the dirt contaminated by the whole body. The whole person becomes spotless. Not only the body, but also the clothes that have been washed away by the turbid air become clean and refreshing.  Get up and look new and white.

    Chen Shaobai was surprised by the illogical scene in front of him, but his face remained calm and peaceful: "Is this?"

    "The dust-removing talisman contains spiritual power that can last for a year. It can make it easier for you to experience the [glazed mirror] at the peak of the swordsman and stabilize your realm as soon as possible." Wu Pei waved her hand gracefully.

    "No reward for no merit, please take it back, Mr. Wu." Chen Shaobai cupped his fists.

    "No reward for no merit? Where do you get this rotten thought? To practice swordsmanship is to compete with heaven and man for treasure. Practitioners are fighting for their lives. If you have such thoughts, you should simply stop practicing swordsmanship.  Forget it, just become a pure monk!"

    Although Wu Pei spoke in a reprimanding tone, there was a soft color in his eyes, as if he was becoming more and more satisfied with Chen Shaobai's performance.

    "Students have learned a lesson!" Chen Shaobai decided that the other party was indifferent and dignified, so he spoke to test him. When the other party said this, he immediately responded and acted as if he knew his mistakes and could correct them.

    ¡°Then, Mr. Kong, let¡¯s continue.¡±

    With Wu Pei¡¯s order, the entrance ceremony continued.  Each of the thirteen teachers stood in front of the big blue sword and said one sentence, then immediately stepped down. Finally, Mr. Kong with white hair and shawl came on stage and talked for a quarter of an hour before everyone present took the oath.

    After making some patriotic remarks that he did not believe, Chen Shaobai knew that the ceremony was completed. He turned his head and looked at Wei Cun, who had repeatedly provoked him before, and found that the other party was staring at him sinisterly, seeming a little undecided.

    Chen Shaobai was also thinking in his mind.??, how should we find a reason, find a place where there is no mentor present, kill the opponent with the sword, and take back Wan Zai.

    ¡°Finally, let¡¯s have another competition to add to the fun.¡±

    Wu Pei¡¯s words stunned everyone.

    "The auditorium is a sacred and solemn place. Fighting on the spot is a bit" Mr. Kong hesitated, seeming to be in awe of the witch pendant.

    Hearing him speak, Wu Pei stroked the three-foot blue sword behind him with one hand, his expression as indifferent as water, and said: "The most sacred thing in the auditorium is this Qingding Sword. It has suppressed Fengzhou for nearly five hundred years. It must also be eager to fight.  ¡±

    As soon as these words came out, Mr. Kong immediately fell silent, seemingly acquiescing to the other party's proposal.

    Naturally, it is impossible for the teacher to participate in the competition in person. Wu Pei and Kong Lao, who are the most powerful, have no opponents, so naturally the only ones participating in the competition are new students.

    Some smart students raised their heads, straightened their chests, straightened their backs and drew in their abdomens, holding the swords at their waists or behind their backs tightly, trying to show off their prowess so that they would be favored by this supremely powerful person.  He has a chance to show his face.

    Wu Pei¡¯s eyes scanned back and forth among the crowd, and finally, seemingly casually, he nodded a few times at the two most distinctive people: ¡°Chen Shaobai and the one with green eyes, just you two.¡±

    Dozens of students around him pushed aside to make a clear space, even the young and wealthy Cao Ran was no exception.

    Chen Shaobai raised his head and looked at each other with Wei Cun. They could see the murderous intention in the other's heart, and the atmosphere suddenly became anxious.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    There was no exchange of greetings in this sword fight that was destined to leave only one person alive. The swords of the two men were unsheathed directly.

    "Chen Shaobai has just broken through to the level of [Liu Li Mirror], and his realm is not yet stable, so I just took the opportunity to kill him."

    With Wu Pei's wave of his hand, Wei Cun's legs exerted force and were connected at the waist. His spine was like a dragon pushing layer by layer. The power of his whole body was instantly penetrated and transferred to the Wan Zai in his hand.

    The blue sword flower bloomed in the sky, as if countless green leaves were sprouting out of thin air. Under the full vitality, they concealed the murderous intention.

    Without the blessing of Jian Gang, this sword would be just a showpiece, but as the Jian Gang, as thick as water, is generated over thousands of years, every feint becomes an extremely lethal sword.

    Gorgeous and beautiful, pregnant with death, Wei Cun is very happy now. Although the Wanzai in his hand is only three thousand fine craftsmanship, it coincides with his family's unique skills. In his hand, it can exert the same power as the Shang Kingdom's five hundred water-breaking swords.  able.

    With this sword shot, it feels like a peak swordsman who has been immersed in the realm of [Liu Li Mirror] for many years.

    "Oops! That good young talent is too young and doesn't have enough actual combat skills. I'm afraid he won't be able to take over and will die young!" The swordsmanship talent in Fengzhou was withering. The white-haired Kong Lao didn't want to see Chen Shaobai, a young man with good talent, fall, so he was ready to help.

    At this time, Wu Pei glanced at him gently, and his eyes seemed to contain magic, imprisoning him directly.

    Although Wu Pei didn¡¯t say anything, Mr. Kong understood what he meant.

    "Death or life, there is a destiny, just let it go."

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