The moment he saw the silver ring falling from his hat, Xie Jian's face suddenly showed a look of anger, his eyes burst into flames, two purple rays of light spurted out from his eyes, shot towards the sky, tearing the sky apart, and sent out

There was extremely shrill thunder, and the sky that had just returned to normal suddenly changed again, with blood red covering a hundred miles in radius!

But just when the sky suddenly changed, the scowl on Xie Jian's face had disappeared. He looked at the fat young man at the foot of the mountain whose head was covered by a silver ring, and smiled at Yang Xingzhou: "Brother Yang, you scared me yesterday, and I am naturally surprised today."

I have to scare you. Yesterday, you reflected in all directions in the lake of my heart and almost suppressed me in my heart. Fortunately, I saw the opportunity quickly and escaped."

He looked into Yang Xingzhou's eyes and said softly: "Fourth senior brother often says that you should repay kindness with kindness and repay grievance with justice. I am a junior brother, so naturally I have to listen to senior brother in everything. Brother Yang, you scared me once.

Naturally, I’m going to scare you this time, so how about we make it a draw?”

Yang Xingzhou stared at Xie Jian for a moment and said word by word: "Did Liu Laoqi refine this hat? Or did he give it to you specially?"

Xie Jiandao: "This hat was given to me by Lao Qi, but I can detect some of the weirdness in it, but I didn't expect that there would be thousands of runes in it. Brother Yang, I can guarantee that even if you wear this hat,

I can also guarantee that the hat will not cause any harm to you, and it will be able to be removed within three days. At most, it will scare you."

Yang Xingzhou was stunned, and then realized that Xie Jian had recognized him. His expression remained unchanged and he sneered: "Thankfully, it's a silver hat. If you give me a cuckold, I won't be able to take it off! It's scary.

There are many methods, but it’s better to use this method sparingly in the future!”

Xie Jian's expression remained unchanged and he said: "There won't be a next time!"

He pointed to the road above the steps: "If you go straight up, you will reach the Academy Square. After entering the academy, turn left and you will reach the Forest of Steles. Several senior brothers are waiting for you in the Forest of Steles."

Yang Xingzhou said: "How many senior brothers? Are there any junior brothers or sisters?"

Xie Jiandao: "Lao Ba and Lao Jiu have gone out with their teacher and have not returned. Senior brother, second senior brother and others are suppressing Qianye Peak in the back mountain. Only junior brother Lao Qi is waiting in the Forest of Steles."

Yang Xingzhou nodded, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a murderous look on his face, he said, "Okay! I'll go up the mountain now!"

Xie Jian saw an illusory flame coming out of three feet above his head, and white smoke coming out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. He was really practicing. Nitrile smoke was rising from his eyes, and half of Mount Sumeru turned red. Knowing that Yang Xingzhou was extremely angry, he was also frightened.

He jumped and said, "Brother Yang, what are you going to do? This academy is not a place for you to run wild!"

Yang Xingzhou cursed: "It's not my place to act wild, but it's your place to act wild? Damn it, do you really think I'm easy to bully? Bah!"

He spit out thick phlegm at Xie Jian, turned around and strode towards the mountain.

The so-called mountain of books has its path, and you have to climb to the top several times.

Yang Xingzhou took a big step, one step was more than thirty feet, and his body pulled out a series of phantoms on the mountain road. The phantoms lined up from Wenxin Rock to the square in front of the academy gate, like a line composed of thousands of figures.

The long dragon appears instantly, but then slowly disappears.

After the long line of light and shadow disappeared, Yang Xingzhou had already stepped into the gate of the academy. He had no intention of seeing what the gate looked like. He had already arrived in the courtyard, then turned around and entered the courtyard on the left.

The first thing you see is a forest of old trees. In the middle square of the forest are stone tablets. There are hundreds of clay and wood sculptures standing near the stone tablets. They seem to be real people, but also seem to be dummies, with a strange aura.

In this forest of steles, there are six stone tablets that are the most eye-catching. One of them is the tallest. It has some ancient characters engraved on it. The overall material is ordinary, and it is just an ordinary stone tablet.

The other five stone tablets were wordless tablets, and Taoist rhymes appeared on each of them. Yang Xingzhou only took a glance and knew that the inheritance of the creator was imprinted on these stone tablets.

Among the five stone tablets, the larger they are, the more obscure their Taoist charms are. The smaller they are, the more obvious their Taoist charms are, emitting a faint light.

Standing in this forest of steles is a middle-aged scholar with a thin body and a dry face. This man has deep nasolabial folds, slender eyes, long eyebrows, and crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. All his organs form a

A majestic face.

The scholar had long hair, a wooden stick plug, and a book in his hand. He looked fresh and airy. When he stood in the courtyard, he seemed to be the center of the entire courtyard, but he did not seem to be the center of the courtyard. He seemed to be drifting away from where he was at any time.

At the edge of the scene, his eyes opened slightly and looked at Yang Xingzhou.

When Yang Xingzhou looked at this person, his eyes also fell on Yang Xingzhou.

This person was none other than Liu Qingyuan, who had almost knocked Yang Xingzhou's spirit out with a blow from the air.

"Liu Qingyuan!"

Yang Xingzhou didn't even reply. He suddenly shouted loudly, bowed, and suddenly swelled to a height of six feet. The long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared and was replaced by an iron rod, which was struck hard at Liu Qingyuan.

When he raised the iron rod, the wind and clouds above his head were changing, thunder and lightning were coming, and thunderbolts gathered from the sky on the iron rod in his hand, turning into incomparable power and hitting Liu Qingyuan.

Liu Qingyuan shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "It's just a joke, why should Brother Yang be angry?"

He stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Xingzhou's iron rod away in an understatement: "Don't make trouble, we have something to talk about, don't touch it."

Yang Xingzhou's attack just now had used the skills in the God of War catalogue, and combined it with the fighting skills inherited from Yuan Shifei's family. It was so powerful that it could blow up even a small mountain, but Liu Qingyuan casually pushed it away.

Playing with babies.

After he pushed away the iron rod, he exclaimed: "The Yuan family's holy fighting method? Brother Yang, where did you steal the Yuan family's method from? Not bad!"

"good!"

The iron rod in Yang Xingzhou's hand disappeared and turned into a spear, stabbing Liu Qingyuan: "Look at this shot again!"

After he said these words, the iron spear in his hand turned into layers of gun shadows, and more than three hundred spears were stabbed out in an instant. All the air within a three-foot radius was burned by his iron spear, turning into a heat wave that swept around.

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These more than 300 shots were Yang Xingzhou's powerful and powerful Hundred Strikes. He also added changes, coincident with the secret of heaven, and turned into 365 shots. Each shot killed people. He went forward indomitably, unleashing his murderous intent. Even Liu Qingyuan was struck by it.

Startled, he raised his hands, and his ten fingers bloomed like flowers, turning into solid fingerprints that appeared in the void, and held the tip of Yang Xingzhou's spear against him.

After Liu Qingyuan blocked the tip of the spear, he looked surprised: "This shooting technique is good, but it is a bit inconsistent with Brother Yang's character and temper. Whose secret skill did you steal again?"

Yang Xingzhou swayed slightly, opened his mouth and breathed out the energy that Liu Qingyuan had put into the gun barrel, and said with a smile: "Guess!"

The spear in his hand disappeared and turned into a long sword again, exploding into sword shadows all over the sky. Each sword shadow emitted an extremely bright light. At the same time, Yang Xingzhou roared and hid his body in the sword light, covering Liu Qingyuan's body.

Shrouded, the scene was filled with sword energy and thunderous sounds.

Liu Qingyuan's chuckle sounded from the sword energy: "Good swordsmanship! Good swordsmanship! It's a pity that there is something missing! Brother Yang, if your skills stop here, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill me today!"

Yang Xingzhou sneered: "I can't kill you, so why can't I exile you?"
Chapter completed!