Looking at the boy in black who was still calm in front of him, Guan Muyun said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Li's sword...is indeed very strong."

Li Mengzhou just slashed a sword very simply, without any skill.

But it perfectly demonstrated the power of that sword.

It was a sword that was enough to shock and powerless to Guan Muyun.

Although the majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth appeared on the five floors, it was compressed to Guan Muyun's body, and the feeling it brought to him was beyond words.

It can be seen from his slightly trembling hands holding the sword.

The sword path practiced by sword cultivators is naturally related to swords. The longer the sword intent, the stronger the stronger it is, and it is weaker in the practice of thoughts. Mind power itself is an attack method extended by monks of the three religions. Although monks of various factions have learned how to use mind power, it is basically the basic means for practitioners to enter the three realms, but it cannot be denied that purely by fighting with mind power, monks of the three religions are better.

But Li Mengzhou, a little sword cultivator, seemed a little different. His sword intent was long, his mind was strong, and his body was beyond imagination, so there was no reason to say.

Li Mengzhou's control over the spiritual energy and mental power of heaven and earth has undoubtedly reached the level of perfection.

But Guan Muyun did not feel desperate and shocked, but he was far from feeling unmatched.

Most of the academy are scholars. Although there are other disciples from the mountain of cultivation who practice in the academy, they are not formal disciples of the academy after all. Although Guan Muyun did not directly worship the dean, he also practiced with Bei Zangfeng for a period of time and naturally came into contact with Jiandao.

Bei Zangfeng practices the way of calligraphy and swords. He is neither a pure scholar nor a pure sword cultivator. While both practices, Bei Zangfeng is particularly powerful. There is no one in the world who practices both calligraphy and swords, but looking at the younger generation, it is only Bei Zangfeng.

Guan Muyun is a pure scholar, and most scholars are pedantic, but he is still young and not so pedantic. He followed Bei Zangfeng to practice and come into contact with the slight swordsmanship, and his breath also has a sharp edge.

So in a sense, this is a battle between two sword cultivators.

Of course, scholars can also be free and unrestrained, just like Bei Zangfeng. Although Guan Muyun can't do it, he is still bound by the rules of the books of sages, but it is indeed different from ordinary scholars.

Competitiveness is the patent of young people. If it weren't for this, it would be considered a young person.

Even if scholars are very steady and elegant on the surface, their thoughts in their hearts may not be so simple.

The pride of scholars is also very pure, not even weaker than sword cultivators.

Guan Muyun was not lost because he noticed Li Mengzhou's strength.

After all, the first confrontation did not fall at a disadvantage. What reason does he have to feel lost?

This shouldn't be true for academy disciples.

After a brief stagnation, Guan Muyun continued to take action.

Li Mengzhou also continued to draw his sword.

The sword intent is like the wind, the air rises five floors, dispels the night, and the light is brilliant.

As time goes by, countless sword skills and magical powers in the academy appear on the five floors, surrounding Li Mengzhou and Guan Muyun, and the fierce collision is colorful.

"Guan Muyun is really not simple. He is worthy of being admitted to the academy with the best results. It seems that I have made some mistakes in my opinion about him."

Jiang Zihua was watching the battle very seriously.

Perhaps because Li Mengzhou is his junior brother, he subconsciously did not like Guan Muyun, but this idea was obviously impossible. Of course, Guan Muyun was not allowed to be admitted to the academy with the first-ranked grade. Even if he did not cross the threshold of the fourth realm, he was already a top-notch existence in the third realm.

"Senior Brother Li is really handsome."

Tao Ye worships the strong, and especially those geniuses among the younger generation. He cares more about geniuses who have not surpassed the top. People like Chen Qiubai and Bei Zangfeng are already in their twenties. For Tao Ye, who is only in their teenage years old, they are of course not young. The so-called generation gap is already there after being over three years, which is more vividly displayed in Tao Ye.

This is also the reason why she admires Li Mengzhou so much.

As a genius who is as famous as Li Mengzhou, Guan Muyun was naturally within Tao Ye's consideration and was once hesitant about this. Now that she could see the battle between these two people with her own eyes, she was so excited that she was almost dizzy.

The so-called ignorant is nothing more than that.

Perhaps it was because she met Li Mengzhou first, and she subconsciously hoped that Li Mengzhou would win, but she also had a little imagination of Guan Muyun, which made her very entangled in her heart.

"Li Mengzhou has not yet shown his method of crossing the border to defeat Lu Changge, but that method is ultimately to hurt the enemy by 1,000 and he will suffer 800. It is impossible to use it twice in a short time. If Guan Muyun has the strength to cross the threshold of the fourth realm, then this battle would not end so easily."

Xie Chunfeng thought that Li Mengzhou had completely resisted Lu Changge's power and approached him. Although he defeated Lu Changge, he suffered a serious injury. In this case, it was difficult for him to approach Guan Muyun in the same way.

Also, because the two are in the same situation, if you want to decide the winner, you can only rely on your own methods.

Ning Haoran ignored Xie Chunfeng's words.

The sword cultivator has a strong body, but Li Mengzhou's body is even stronger. Many people in the capital do not know that Li Mengzhou was a master of martial arts before becoming a practitioner. The strong physique of the master of the martial arts world can be seen from the fact that Zhao Wuji once killed the monks in the Far Ave realm.

At that time, Zhao Wuji was the first martial arts person, and his combat power was almost very close to that of a cultivator in inheriting the artistic conception. If he had not entered the third realm, he could use his mind power to kill people invisibly. Zhao Wuji also had the strength to fight against a cultivator in the third realm.

Although not all martial arts masters are like Zhao Wuji, after all, Zhao Wuji has briefly entered the eyes of monks. Most of their views on martial arts masters are calculated by Zhao Wuji. Even if Li Mengzhou is not as good as Zhao Wuji, he finally killed Zhang Chong, a military general who had not entered the realm of traveling far away.

Not many people in the capital knew about that matter, and except for the few people in Tianshu Courtyard and Ligong Jianyuan, only a few people in Xuanzhengsi knew about the truth that Zhang Chong was killed by Li Mengzhou. The people in the capital had never linked Zhang Chong's death to Li Mengzhou.

Therefore, Xie Chunfeng’s view is in line with the situation.

But Ning Haoran knew very well that Li Mengzhou had the physique of a master of martial arts. It was only because he was facing Lu Changge who had crossed the threshold of the fourth realm that he was extremely embarrassed. If he had a confrontation in the same realm and the physique of a master of martial arts, it would be easy to get close to him.

As for why Li Mengzhou didn't do that, Ning Haoran didn't think so, he believed in his junior brother without reservation.

There is no reason for this. Trust itself is also a very mysterious thing, especially in Ligong Sword Court. Even if the brothers often have scenes of each other and secretly criticize their shortcomings, they trust each other regardless of big or small matters, even if that trust seems a bit blind.

......

The night was dark, approaching the early morning, the rain ended, and the faint stars returned to the night sky, and the bright white moon shone on the capital.

The five-story building near the palace was brightly lit.

The scholar and the black-clothed sword cultivator who were raising their swords to greet each other in the field started a very exciting battle.

This made the audience talk and amazed.

Both are small monks who have never crossed the threshold of the fourth realm, but the scene of their battle is fascinating, and it makes people almost forget that they are just practitioners of the third realm.

After the two swords met again, the master of the sword separated and stood in the distance and looked at each other.

Li Mengzhou's expression was very calm. Although he was very clear that he had the ability to cross the border and defeat the enemy, he tried his best with Guan Muyun, who was in the same territory, and the feeling of fighting purely with his own means gave him a very different feeling.

So he didn't think about ending the battle quickly.

"Just just now, I felt a trace of sword intent from your breath. Although there are some sword cultivators in the academy, they are no longer disciples of the Sword Sect. Their swordsmanship is different from the swordsmanship. The one closest to the swordsmanship should be Mr. Bei of the academy. Did you learn swordsmanship from him?"

Sword energy is an extended and concrete attack method, not unique to the Sword Sect, and sword intent is a higher-level artistic conception, which can also be called a momentum. It is unpredictable and not the way of sword cultivator, so it is naturally difficult to understand this artistic conception. However, there are also opportunities for sword cultivators to release this artistic conception. That coincidence really requires a great opportunity, and they cannot use their fingers like sword cultivators like arm-to-arms.

Guan Muyun's sword contains a trace of sword intent, which is naturally a rare thing. Even if it is only a trace, it can be considered as entering the threshold of swordsmanship.

It is because Bei Zangfeng is not practicing the real sword art. Although he has the intention of swords, he cannot cultivate his natal sword and cannot cultivate his sword heart. However, his sword art is getting closer and closer to the path of the sword sect, and what he lacks is the essence of the sword sect.

For example, a diner ate all the delicacies in the world, and every dish is as clear as it can be. He can also try to make some dishes, but after all, it is not a chef who can easily make delicious delicacies.

The sword path that Guan Muyun came into contact with was naturally even lower.

Li Mengzhou did not ask the bottom of this matter. He was just a little surprised and did not have much curiosity, because even if Guan Muyun realized a trace of sword intent, he was far from qualified to call him a sword cultivator.

From entering the sword skills to gathering swords into momentum, it is a proficient mastery of sword skills and the ability to cut out the sword energy. This is the basis of the sword sect's way. Even if you are not a disciple of the sword sect, the monks of the three sects can do this. However, the paths of practice are different. Even if the methods are similar, there are two completely different paths far apart.

The next stage is the understanding of sword intent. In addition to more proficient in sword skills, the most important thing is to cultivate your own natal sword, which has truly reached the point of unity of human and sword.

Not to mention the deeper and deeper sword heart, the supreme artistic conception of no self or no sword.

Sword Cultivator has many difficulties and obstacles in the journey, and is full of thorns. If you have mastered a little foundation, you can be called a sword Cultivator.

Guan Muyun looked at Li Mengzhou, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I just learned some minor sword skills from my senior brother. I have limited qualifications and know nothing about sword skills. Moreover, I am a disciple of the academy and have no reason to practice other ways. That trace of sword intent is only understood by chance, and it is not something that can be used every time."

Li Mengzhou was not interested in exploring these things, and said calmly: "Do you want to take my sword again?"

Upon hearing this, Guan Muyun's expression suddenly became solemn. He could hear from Li Mengzhou's plain tone that the next sword was extraordinary. Perhaps it was the strongest sword belonging to Li Mengzhou.

He immediately slowly activated the spiritual energy in the Qi sea, and the Qi sea boiled, turning into his limbs and bones, filling every part of his body.

After making sufficient preparations, Guan Muyun took a deep breath, his eyes slightly condensed, and he said solemnly: "Please."

Li Mengzhou could naturally detect the changes in Guan Muyun, but he didn't care at all and said calmly: "This sword is called Sanqiu Shui."

Three feet of autumn water.

It is a sword skill that can maximize the destructive power and speed of sword cultivators in melee combat, locking their opponents between three feet. Although Li Mengzhou did not have a deep understanding and a person with a slightly higher realm than him has a high probability of escaping, but facing opponents in the same realm, he has confidence. Under this sword, the opponent cannot avoid it.

So no matter how much preparation Guan Muyun makes, it will be of no help.

Unless he can move at high speed, the sword cannot lock him in three feet.

But Guan Muyun didn't seem to know this, and Li Mengzhou did not remind him.

Since it is the last sword to be cut, it is necessary to ensure that everything is foolproof.

Li Mengzhou raised the black green sword in his hand and pointed it out towards Guan Muyun.

Almost in an instant, the night wind outside the window stopped whistling, and the crystal light seemed to be still. A tiger and leopard thunder sounded on the five floors, and an electric snake echoed and shuttled through the black green sword, and continued to expand.

Li Mengzhou slowly took a step forward.

Just one step.

Heavy pressure suddenly came on Guan Muyun.

The sword intent pressed him like a mountain, and one level was better than the other.

The floor of the five-story floor showed cracks and spread rapidly outward.

Guan Muyun's feet were as heavy as lead, and his waist bent down. His face was red and his head was raised and he stared at Li Mengzhou. The pressure was about to crush him to the ground.

Li Mengzhou stepped out with the foot, and his body also floated up in the air. The electric snake surrounded him and tore the air. He held the sword high and slashed towards Guan Muyun without any hesitation.

Cao Rushan, who was watching this scene on the four floors, suddenly frowned.
To be continued...