"This is a personal grudge between Shangguan Yuzhou and me. Which fellow disciple is meddling in other people's business?"

As he spoke, he looked in the direction where the sharp arrow came from.

But I saw a tall young man with bright eyes standing on the stairs.

When Wu Changan looked at him, he had already drawn the longbow in his hand to its full length again, aiming the sharp arrow at Wu Changan and the other two, with a serious expression on his face.

"Who is this person?" The disciples watching the battle nearby also stared at the young man drawing the bow at the same time.

"No! I've never seen him before."

Kong Ju was previously unknown in the Cangwu School, and only those who had gone to the Miscellaneous Book Building to borrow books had some impression of him.

Someone immediately explained, "His name is Kong Ju. He used to work at the Miscellaneous Bookstore, but he seems to have resigned recently. I didn't expect his strength to grow so fast. Judging from the power of the arrow, he is probably not far from the fourth level of Yanglun."

"It looks like he's here to help Shangguan Yuzhou. Interesting."

Feeling the gazes of so many people around him, although Kong Ju remained expressionless on the surface, he had already begun to regret it in his heart.

It was obvious that Wu Changan and the other man in front of him were at a higher level of cultivation than himself.

If a real fight breaks out, I will definitely suffer.

"I just hope Shangguan Yuzhou can get away quickly. They will definitely chase him then."

As Kong Ju thought so, he glanced at Zhou Tingyu who had blended into the crowd.

This girl said she would come and help, but she ran into the crowd to watch the fun, not forgetting to wave her fists.

Kong Ju then remembered that Zhou Tingyu was practicing "Fengchun Jue". She was good at curing diseases and saving lives, but she was far inferior to him in combat.

In other words, the two people coming to help were actually equivalent to him coming alone.

In fact, it’s not Zhou Tingyu’s fault. She has always felt that Kong Ju and Shangguan Yuzhou have a good relationship. Shangguan Yuzhou is a genius, so Kong Ju’s ability must not be too bad.

She was even secretly proud of her decision to bring Kong Jue along.

"Humph, Senior Brother Shangguan also has friends. Let's see how they deal with you."

Shangguan Yuzhou, who turned around and tried to escape, was also slightly surprised by Kong Ju's arrival.

Then he laughed and stopped running away. He swung his sword and pounced towards Wu Changan again.

"That's good, Senior Brother Wu. Two against two, let's have another fight."

"Kill him!"

"Leave the one holding the bow and arrow to me. Senior Brother Wu, go confront Shangguan Yuzhou."

The disciple holding two swords who was with Wu Changan turned around and rushed towards Kong Ju.

Kong Ju was stunned by this scene, then he slapped his forehead and muttered, "I forgot that Shangguan Yuzhou is a battle maniac. He is not willing to retreat when I come. I should have ignored this matter earlier."

But it was useless to say anything now. The person was already attacking him. If Kong Ju didn't fight back, he would be in a passive position.

Swoosh! The arrow flew out of his hand, blocking the attacking route of the double-blade disciple.

This time, the disciple with two swords was well prepared. He crossed his swords and blocked them in front of him, ready to take the arrow head-on.

Dang! The sharp arrow and the two swords collided with each other.

The arrows were all deflected without exception. After all, the dual-sword disciple was slightly stronger than Kong Ju, so he had no advantage in a head-on confrontation.

"Is that all you can do?" The disciple with double swords who had deflected the arrows showed disdain on his face, but he did not slow down and was getting closer and closer to Kong Ju.

Suddenly, the double-sword disciple's face changed, and he looked down at his hands holding the double swords.

A layer of white frost had silently moved along the blade and covered his hands.

The biting cold froze his palms stiff, seriously affecting his knife-wielding movements.

"Hehe!" Kong Ju laughed coldly. He had expected this.

The frost-reducing spiritual power he cultivated was not very lethal in a head-on battle, but its coldness was what was really difficult to deal with.

It's easy to get tricked if you're not careful.

This dual-sword disciple let down his guard because his cultivation was slightly higher than Kong Ju's, and was easily defeated by his frost-reducing spiritual power.

However, this attack did not cause much damage to the dual-sword disciple.

Kong Ju needs to seize the opportunity to expand his advantage.

At this moment, his eyes became calm, the longbow was fully drawn, and three arrows were put on the bowstring again.

"His attack has tricks. We can't delay any longer. We must end this quickly." The double-sword disciple had a ruthless look on his face. The spiritual power in his body was surging. While he was dissolving the icy spiritual power in Xi Ru's body, he swooped down towards Kong Ju at an even faster speed.

The dual-sword disciple did not hide his moves any more, and this time he attacked with all his strength. The blades of the dual swords were enveloped in gray-white spiritual energy, and their light burst forth.

He chopped towards the three sharp arrows.

"White Egret Double Ring!"

The dual-sword disciple had great swordsmanship, and his blades were so sharp that he cut down all three arrows.

With courage and vigor, he climbed up the ladder, ready to chop down Kong Ju who was already within reach.

However, when he calmed down, he found out.

While he was cutting down the arrows, the young man had disappeared from his original place and was several feet away from him.

He was on a higher staircase, drawing his longbow and aiming coldly at himself.

"Is all you can do about hiding?" The double-sword disciple showed sarcasm.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Your method of provoking me is too poor." Kong Ju stood still as a mountain, and the arrow on the bowstring flew out of his hand again.

The dual-sword disciple had no choice but to bite the bullet and swing his swords again to resist the arrow attack, his face becoming increasingly gloomy.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that if the double-sword disciple continued to fight like this, he would be dragged to death by Kong Ju sooner or later.

"There's something strange about Kong Ju's spiritual power. The cold air is constantly superimposed on Jiang Kui's body through the arrows. If Jiang Kui doesn't break the situation, he will lose."

"Kong Ju is quite powerful. He has only been practicing for two years but he can fight with Jiang Kui. A third-level warrior is fighting a fourth-level warrior."

"Well, although he is a bit inferior to Shangguan Yuzhou and his ilk, he is still a figure. Give him a few more years and he will have a place in the outer sect."

…

There were many masters among the disciples watching the fight, and they nodded secretly as they watched the battle between Kong Ju and Jiang Kui.

Everyone could see the situation, so how could Jiang Kui not see it? But he was angry but had no place to vent it.

Kong Ju was like a loach and didn't give him any chance to get close.

Provoking someone is useless.

On the other side, Shangguan Yuzhou and Wu Changan had already fought for several rounds.

Both of them were sword practitioners, and there was no trickery in the clash of their moves. As their figures intertwined, sword light filled the air.

Dangdangdang! The sound of metal clashing was endless.

Judging from the situation alone, Shangguan Yuzhou is certainly better. The ferocity of the Eight-Foot Sword Sutra combined with the continuity of the Piaoyu Sword is a combination of hardness and softness.

Wu Changan was under so much pressure that he kept complaining.

He was no match for Shangguan Yuzhou, so he called on his friends for help.

Jiang Kui was still arguing with Kong Ju.

Seeing Wu Changan's declining trend, he was afraid that if he didn't capture Kong Ju, he would lose the battle.

I clearly came here to seek revenge, and it would be so embarrassing if I lost.

"This knife was originally reserved for Shangguan Yuzhou. Since you want to meddle in other people's business, don't blame me." Jiang Kui gritted his teeth, with a ruthless look flashing in his eyes.

The words fell.

Buzz! The two swords in his hands began to vibrate, and the strong spiritual power slowly condensed from his body to the two swords in his hands.

Seeing this scene, the disciples who knew something about Jiang Kui exclaimed immediately.

"Jiang Kui is getting serious about this."

Kong Ju had been watching Jiang Kui's every move, feeling the faintly oppressive aura emanating from his body.

He knew he couldn't delay any longer, so he raised his hand and grabbed at the empty space in front of him.

In an instant, dewdrops still remaining on various vegetation on both sides of the bluestone steps due to yesterday's heavy rain approached him and were finally under Kong Ju's control.

Countless dewdrops condensed into three crystal clear black ice arrows.

The black ice arrow was attached with a colder air than before.

At this moment, Kong Ju's momentum also rose, and he also put in his all.

Victory or defeat depends on this one strike! (End of this chapter)