"By the way, would it be false for you to say that his potential is overdrawn?"

"No way, I have accurate information here"

"What's the sale, say it quickly!"

"In order to save the students of the same period during the training camp, this kid overdrew his potential, fought for his life, and killed three Three Realms cultists......"

"!!"

At this moment, dozens of instructors burst out with murderous aura, almost knocking out the students within a radius of tens of meters.

Even the students who were a hundred meters away more or less felt the murderous intent and anger that erupted in the instructors.

Before they knew what was going on.

Jun Shaoyan came back leisurely.

Hand matching.

The boy on the No. 3 stage was stunned.

It's too much!

It's really unbearable for uncles, but can't for sisters-in-law!

But, I can bear it!

The boy stepped down from the stage from the bottom of his heart to make room for Jun Shaoyan.

The students around them are like ghosts, running as far as they want, and at the same time secretly scolding junk software for not being able to cancel the match!

That's right, once you click matchmaking, you can't cancel it, you can't do it until you match the next opponent and end the battle.

Jun Shaoyan didn't rush to match, but put the stone platform first, opened the umbrella and inserted it into the hole of the stone platform, and fixed it.

Then set up the rocking chair and lay down on it.

wonderful

Unspeakable.

The students who saw this scene almost vomited blood.

We fight to the death for points, and wherever you lie down, you can prostitute for nothing.

Can you bear it?

Anyway, someone didn't hold back.

So before Jun Shaoyan could start the game, someone turned around and looked at him angrily.

Ten seconds later, this powerful young man with a period of strength was defeated, and he didn't survive three moves.

............

On the other side, the mentors who were still murderous saw this scene and immediately smiled bitterly.

One second you were upset, and the next second you lost the atmosphere.

"Forget it, I don't care"

"I don't see it"

"Let Him Go"

The instructors reached a consensus, anyway, no one stipulated that they could not set up an umbrella and put a rocking chair on the stage.

It didn't take long for the sky to rumble with a loud bang.

The lightning and thunder were followed by a torrential downpour.

"Wave your sleeves, don't take away a grain of dust with you, Lent wine, there is fluttering freedom......"

Humming a tune, Jun Shaoyan, who was playing games, always felt that something was missing.

Maybe I should have bought some melon seeds and peanuts just now.

Then, he took out the wine gourd.

As soon as I poured it, thunder sounded.

All kinds of memories suddenly came to my mind and I remember them vividly.

Looking at the heavy rain washing over the world, the Qinglian sword intent in his heart seemed to crack a gap.

Drinking wine, Jun Shaoyan stepped into the rain, letting the raindrops fall on his body, and his eyes wandered over all kinds of students.

"But someone dares to fight!"

Jun Shaoyan snorted, and his posture was extremely wild.

Ten seconds passed, and no one responded.

A minute passed, and there was still no response.

"What's wrong with this kid?" said one of the mentors.

"He's about to break through his state of mind," said a mentor in his thirties, with a long sword across his waist.

"Mr. Liu, you're not kidding, are you?"

The instructors looked shocked in disbelief.

Mood, but only the three realms can be involved.

"True or not, I'll know when I go"

After Mr. Liu finished speaking, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Liu Wunian will fight with you!" Liu Wunian, that is, Teacher Liu's voice sounded in the air.

'Boom!' a huge roar from the collision of spiritual powers!

"It's a good time!" Jun Shaoyan smiled wildly, and the silver long sword that Ling'er incarnated was held in his hand.

At this moment, he figured it out.

Two lives, do what you want, be happy and revenge, drink and sing!

Another big sip of wine was poured down.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!

Qinglian Sword Intent bloomed with due elegance at this moment.

Slash!

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal!

In an instant, the entire Heavenly Martial Sword Cultivator sensed this powerful sword intent that pierced the sky, and they all rushed towards the martial arts arena.

Not only that, but even all the sword weapons within a radius of a hundred miles trembled under this sword intent.

Liu Wunian watched the sword qi attack, and realized something in his heart.

He didn't dodge, and he couldn't avoid it.

Allowing this criss-crossing sword qi to fall, a smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wunian's mouth.

Chaowen said...... Death at night!

"Sword Cultivation Chu Liufeng, ask for battle!" said Sword Cultivator, who was the first to arrive.

"Then let's fight!" Jun Shaoyan's response was a sword.

Chu Liufeng was defeated by Jun Shaoyan's sword in fifteen moves.

"Sword cultivator Cao Ying, ask for battle!"

"Sword cultivator Gu Yue Muyang, ask for battle!"

...... Seventeen sword cultivators in the school came one after another, and the war was about to break out.

Shattered stage, fallen trees.

There are no superfluous words, and the best way to talk between sword cultivators is the swords in their respective hands!

The battle did not take long.

Because, Jun Shaoyan's Qinglian sword intent broke through.

The current Qinglian sword intent is no longer just a sword intent, but a Qinglian sword heart!

Sword intent.

Purpose.

Sword intent requires mental power to urge.

And the mind can be done in a blink of an eye.

"Jun Shaoyan, thank you seniors and mentors!" Jun Shaoyan clenched his fists and sincerely thanked him.

Without these people, he might not be able to break through the Qinglian Sword Intent and condense the Qinglian Sword Heart in his life.

............

"Sword King! the unparalleled Sword King in the world!"

"No, I don't think it's an exaggeration to call it a sword immortal, it's the first time I've felt such a strong sword intent, not only the power, but even the ability to drive people's minds."

"What he did to Mr. Liu just now, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to stop it"

"It is worthy of sword cultivation that focuses on killing, this kind of sword intent...... I've lived my life in vain."

The admiration of the mentors is overwhelming.

And the new students, as well as the old students who came to watch, fell into stupidity.

This kind of sword intent, this kind of sword skill, has never been seen or heard of!

"What's his name?"

A voice of vicissitudes sounded behind the mentors.

"Dean, his name is Jun Shaoyan!" The tutor who was the first to react hurriedly turned around and replied.

The other mentors thumped their chests and hated themselves for not being able to answer before this guy.

You must know that this dean Gu Yuanqing is a figure who has not seen the head and the end of the dragon, and the grandmaster of the Five Realms who is not born under ordinary circumstances!

Don't look at them as the mentors of the Martial Arts Academy, but they don't see the dean a few times a year, and the orders in the academy are all handled by the vice president.

Therefore, if you grasp this opportunity and get the guidance of the dean in a few words, you may be able to improve in the small realm.

"I think I've heard the name, and...... He also looks a little familiar," Gu Yuanqing said, his dark eyes staring at Jun Shaoyan in the distance.

After a while, Gu Yuanqing seemed to think of something and asked, "Is he the son of Jun Tianyu?"

"Dean, yes," two mentors replied in unison.

"Hmm" Gu Yuanqing nodded, holding his hands and not knowing what he was thinking.

The atmosphere fell silent again, except for the sound of raindrops hitting the ground.

It's been a while.

Gu Yuanqing said in a deep voice: "Just let him go, you can't interfere at will."

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The update is sent, go to sleep first, wake up and then liver, I hope to be able to make a foundation for five more today.