Who made him a sword-wielding Gu Immortal?

Tie Ruonan looked at Tie Biao in the field and whispered to Tie Yunqing: "I know him. He is the same as Tie Yimu. He uses the Fire Path Gu worm and has reached the high level of the first turn."

Tie Yunqing nodded slightly, wearing his mask and carrying a sword behind him, and walked into the field.

The Gu Master students present realized that Tie Yunqing was the guy wearing a mask standing on the sidelines. What was he doing?

Someone looked at Tie Yunqing and suddenly realized and shouted: "He has a sword!" Then he suddenly shut up.

Everyone was stunned at first, then looked at the weapon on Tie Yunqing's back, and fell into silence. Those students who had not yet entered the field turned around and ran towards the room where the guards of the academy stored their weapons.

And those students who were eliminated before were beating their chests and stamping their feet, feeling very annoyed.

They subconsciously thought that they were high and mighty Gu Masters, and that Gu Masters should use Gu worms in battle, so how could they use mortal weapons.

But the elders of the school had repeatedly emphasized the rules before, that is, as long as no one died, everything else was up to you.

Tie Biao, who had already entered the field, kept moving back after hearing the words of the Gu Master, trying to get Tie Yimu to hand him a weapon.

But the battle had already begun.

Bang, bang, bang!

Tie Yunqing came up without any extra nonsense, stepped quickly, and his figure quickly rushed forward towards Tie Biao.

Any fighting style in the world pays attention to one word.

Fast!

And the sword Gu Master is the best among them. Tie Yunqing followed his master to practice sword in his previous life, and his master taught him a truth.

In the sword, if there is no speed, it is better to swing a sledgehammer. As long as it is fast enough, you can only hit others, and the other party can only defend.

Danhuo Gu!

Tie Biao looked at Tie Yunqing who was getting closer and closer to him, and hurriedly infused his true energy. The Danhuo Gu on his tongue began to gather flames in front of his mouth in an instant, forming an orange-red fireball the size of an adult's fist in an instant.

At this moment!

Tie Yunqing took a standard bow-step sword-lifting posture, and the long sword in his hand popped out of the scabbard a few inches, and the hilt popped out from the bottom to the top, accurately hitting Tie Biao's jaw.

The next moment, the students present saw a fireball ejected from Tie Biao's mouth to the sky, and suddenly exploded in the air with sparks.

Another sword-lifting crotch, the half-sheathed long sword hit Tie Biao's crotch accurately, and even the opponent's true energy flow was instantly stagnant for a few seconds.

The pig-killing howl resounded repeatedly in the sky above the martial arts field.

Tie Biao lay on his side on the ground, bent like a shrimp, covering his crotch, with an extremely painful expression.

All the male Gu Masters present took a breath of cold air and frowned.

Only men understand men's pain best!

Tie Yunqing exerted a little force on his wrist, moved his body lightly, and the long sword flew freely in front of him like a dragon. A graceful backhand sword flower, casually pinched, flashes of cold light, and the sword edge drew a beautiful arc in the air.

The hilt reached the waist, the sword body was retracted into the sheath, and with a clear sound of "clang", a standard sword-retracting action was displayed in front of everyone.

It was neat and tidy, from the beginning to the end of the battle, it was not even as long as Tie Yunqing's sword flower dance.

The whole audience was silent.

Gu masters all use Gu insects to fight, who has ever seen such a fancy swordsmanship.

"This... is this swordsmanship?"

"Bullshit, this is art."

With a wail, the whole audience broke out into a heated discussion, telling the scene they had just seen, and several people picked up branches on the ground and gestured.

At this moment, Tie Biao, who fell to the ground and rolled back and forth, wearing a painful mask, seemed like an abandoned child, and no one paid attention to him.

There were little stars in Tie Ruonan's eyes. Tie Yunqing used to be just a lonely teenager without a father or a mother. The contrast with now is really too great.

Tie Yimu and his fellow Gu Master beside him looked gloomy, as if they had eaten a dead fly.

"Humph! He's playing tricks on me!" Tie Yimu said through his teeth.

The school elder on the high platform nodded slightly, with a smile on his face.

The head guard standing behind the school elder couldn't help but say: "Sir, I didn't even see this young Gu Master use the Gu worm. Whether it's the timing of the battle or the attack on the weakness, it's simply perfect."

The school elder turned his head and glanced at him lightly. The head guard immediately knelt down, buried his head very low, and his voice trembled a little: "It's stupid for me to discuss the battle of the Gu Master. I'm stupid."

On weekdays, this newly appointed Gu Master of the School Elder, who is a fourth-level Gu Master, has strict and even harsh requirements for these mortal guards. The previous head guard was directly killed by the school elder because he privately mentioned the Gu Master.

The ordinary guards standing on the edge of the platform were sweating profusely and trembling in their hearts, fearing that the elder of the school would punish them because of the comments of the chief guard and reduce their meager income of Yuanshi.

"Forget it this time, just do your own thing. Gu Master is not a mortal like you who can comment on it. If you say more, ......"

The chief guard kowtowed repeatedly, thankful that the elder of the school was in a good mood and he could save his life.

After the most intense stage of pain, Tie Biao lay on the ground, panting, slowly raised his right hand, and said in a shrill voice: "I admit it..."

Before he finished speaking, Tie Yunqing stabbed the long sword and the scabbard directly into Tie Biao's mouth, causing the other party to only whine and be unable to speak.

"Tie Yunqing, what are you doing, Tie Biao has already admitted defeat!" Tie Yimu shouted from the sidelines.

The other Gu Master students present, including the elders on the high platform, all looked at each other in confusion. The result of the battle was not lice on the bald man's head. It was obvious. What else would Tie Yunqing do?

"What are you shouting? Are you questioning the words of the school master? Except that you cannot kill the other party, there are no other restrictions. Do you have donkey hair stuffed in your ears?"

"You!" Tie Yimu's liver ached with anger, but he couldn't refute the other party's words.

Although Tie Biao is just a bitch, if he doesn't come out and say a few words, he will chill the hearts of others, and who will follow him in the future.

"And Tie Biao hasn't shouted to admit defeat yet!" Tie Yunqing added another blow. What he said was sound and well-founded.

Tie Ruonan also echoed loudly: "I didn't hear Tie Biao shouting to admit defeat!" Although she didn't know what Tie Yunqing wanted to do, as long as it made Tie Yimu unhappy.

"Yeah, yeah, I didn't hear him shout surrender either."

"I didn't hear it either!"

More and more people echoed, and the voices became louder and louder.

Tie Yimu's face was ashen and he stared coldly at Tie Yunqing, the masked man.

Tie Biao kept twisting on the ground, his mouth was tightly blocked by the scabbard, and he couldn't say a word.

Tie Yunqing looked at him condescendingly, but unfortunately, he was wearing a mask, so Tie Biao had no idea what his current expression was.

"What the hell Biao, I can't beat you for free, you have to pay me and hand over the Yuanshi you have on you (^・ω・^)."

As Tie Yunqing spoke, he stretched out his left hand, opened his palm, palm facing up, and made a movement of bending four fingers side by side.

Everyone present was shocked!

No one thought that Tie Yunqing would ask for the Yuan Stone in public at the Gu insect battle assessment site. Thinking about it carefully, it didn't seem to have violated the rules.

At this time, many people have a thought in their minds, if I win...

Tie Biao hissed and gasped, and reluctantly raised his head to look at the masked man in front of him. With his trembling right hand, he slowly reached into his arms, took out a bag, placed it on the ground, and then closed his eyes.

He just wanted to end this damn assessment as soon as possible. Not only did his crotch hurt, but his throat was almost swollen from Tie Yunqing's sword scabbard, and his stomach acid kept surging.

Tie Yunqing bent down to pick up the money bag, weighed the amount of Yuan Stone inside, and found it was seventy or eighty yuan, and then slowly put it into his arms.

Just when everyone thought this blackmail was going to end, Tie Yunqing under the mask suddenly shouted loudly!