Chapter 11: Swordsman Ling Tianzhi

Hanzhu City Vocational College, Dean's Office.

Today's Dean's Office welcomes a very special guest.

It was an excessively handsome young man, dressed in white, carrying a simple long sword, and he was chic and free.

"Is this...?" Lu Hai, who had just pushed the door in, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at his teacher with a puzzled expression.

"Swordsman Ling Tianzhi, this is the hope for the future of our Star Bamboo Empire. Dean Xiao said with a smile, and there was a faint appreciation and envy in his eyes.

Lu Hai was stunned, swordsman Ling Tianzhi, this is a myth among the young people of this generation of the Star Bamboo Empire! Even Lu Hai, who is in a remote place, is not familiar with this name.

Sword Lingtian!

This is a sharply legendary youth. He was born in the holy land of swordsmen [Sword Mountain], and the talent he showed since he was a child has constantly refreshed the cognition of the people of the imperial capital.

He reached the ninth level of swordsman at the age of eight, and broke through to become a sword master at the age of ten! Then, in the professional leagues held in various human countries, the fourteen-year-old sword Ling Tian swept through the league, and those "geniuses" who were generally five years older than him were hung up and hammered! That class did not know that the "genius" was beaten to doubt his life...

After that, Jian Ling Tian even pulled out the Dark Palace branches of ten cities overnight, and even took the [Dragon] who strayed into the battlefield and had just become an adult...

These glorious deeds were spread among the professionals of the Star Bamboo Empire.

Moreover, Jian Ling Tian was now sixteen years old, and no one knew where his limit was.

"Hello. Lu Hai hurriedly greeted. "I've heard of the name for a long time!"

The mild-mannered young man on the other side nodded a little embarrassedly.

Lu Hai was stunned, he didn't expect this legendary young figure to be so shy.

Dean Xiao laughed, and asked in a casual tone, "What is the matter with Ling Tian coming to this remote place in Hanzhu City?"

Jian Lingtian smiled and said, "Find someone." ”

Dean Xiao and Lu Hai were stunned for a moment, they didn't think that there would be Jian Lingtian's acquaintances in this remote place of Hanzhu City.

"A friend. Jian Ling Tian added.

"Do you need my help? I still have some prestige in this part of Cold Bamboo City. Dean Xiao said with a smile.

Jian Ling Tian shook his head, "Thank you, but I have to find him myself." ”

Dean Xiao didn't force it anymore, and was about to say a few more greetings, when suddenly his face changed, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he looked west through the window.

Immediately after, terrifying energy fluctuations spread out in an instant, and with the sound of continuous explosions, blood-red pillars of light rose from the west.

"What's going on?" Lu Hai stood up in disbelief, he had never heard of anyone daring to mess around at the Hanzhu City Vocational College, after the current emperor of the Xingzhu Empire took the throne, he attached great importance to the cause of education, in the academy, except for duels, it was strictly forbidden for people who had broken through the [Apprentice Professional] to fight, once someone violated it, the crime directly rose to the level of death.

"It's someone from the Dark Palace. Jian Ling Tian's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his gaze also sharpened in an instant, "The one who made the shot was at least a high-level Shura cultivator." ”

"Dean!" someone knocked eagerly on the door "The bloody guards of the Dark Palace suddenly attacked the academy in a big way, and we are seriously understaffed. ”

In the Coldbamboo City Vocational Academy, the average strength of the teachers is only about the advanced profession that has just broken through, and the bloody guards of the Dark Palace, although the average level is only about the first-level advanced profession, but the bloody guards are far stronger than the vocational academy in terms of cooperation and numbers.

"The bloody guards are scattered throughout the academy to wreak havoc, causing great panic among the students, and we are understaffed..."

Dean Xiao was in a dilemma, the enemy divided his troops to wreak havoc in the whole academy, he could naturally see that he had been in the army for many years, but the high-level Shura in the west was the obvious main force of the enemy, but it was impossible for him to go to the west regardless of the safety of the students.

"Dean Xiao, go and solve the problems of the academy, and leave the west to me. An indescribable confidence appeared on Jian Ling Tian's face, just like the shy young man before.

"I'll go with you. Lu Hai's eyes flashed with a halo, and it was very likely that the high-level Shura in the west was heading for Su Qiran.

Jian Ling Tian nodded.

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Su Xiaoxiao was holding the [Basic Theory of Magic] in the bamboo building, but she didn't have the intention of endorsing it at all, her eyes drifted to the table next to her from time to time, but there was no trace of the figure that had been lazy all day in the past.

The teacher hasn't been back all night. Although she knew that her teacher was very powerful, she still couldn't help but worry.

Qin Xiaotong, who was sitting on the side with her eyes closed, showed a helpless look on her face, with the link of the contract, although she couldn't communicate with her heart because of the distance, she could clearly feel that Su Qiran was at least not in danger of life. So she's not really worried.

She was just so dumbfounded by the little girl, and she was still a little speechless with the basic theory of magic.

She was already thinking about whether to tell the little girl the cruel reality directly, although it would make a certain guy who was a teacher no longer have the face to face her little apprentice. But you can't let that guy delay the little girl's cultivation all the time, right?

Suddenly, Qin Xiaotong's face changed, and in her perception, the entire void became extremely disordered... This feeling is extremely familiar, it is the signature skill of the high-level Shura, but the other party actually directly crushed Qin Xiaotong in terms of strength, making it difficult for her, who is also a high-level Shura, to even perceive the void!

The next moment, Qin Xiaotong reacted quickly, and the silver energy bloomed like a flower, and he actually pointed at Su Xiaoxiao, who was still in a daze!

In Su Xiaoxiao's field of vision, the silver flower of death grew extremely large, and before the little girl could even react to what it was, a blood-red figure suddenly appeared in front of her, and she took this trick hard!

The pale green light mask suddenly enveloped the little girl, and the figure who was caught off guard by Qin Xiaotong's attack on the face was slapped on the light mask in front of the little girl by the impact...

The little girl touched the bracelet on her hand that was radiating a warm halo, and she remembered that it was the first gift her teacher had given her.

Qin Xiaotong dodged and pulled Su Xiaoxiao over, but fortunately the bet was right. Just now she realized that there was a Shura who was stronger than her secretly appeared here, but she didn't know who that Shura was targeting, so she could only gamble that that Shura would use the weakest Su Xiaoxiao as a breakthrough, so she threw a move [Flower of Death] at Su Xiaoxiao, and then hit the enemy perfectly.

However, before Qin Xiaotong escaped, the terrifying energy directly locked on her body, and a dark red pillar of light suddenly fell from the sky, and Qin Xiaotong was caught off guard and was hit by the whole!

Gray Curtain Tie stood up with a blue face, and almost lost his reputation If he let this Shura, who was only a seventh-level Shura, escape from his hands, his position as the young palace master would really be lost.

"Yo. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, a familiar voice, and the whole body of the gray curtain seemed to freeze as cold.

The quaint, unpatterned sword pierced through his chest, and he barely turned around, his bright, glorious figure leaning against the wreckage of the blown up bamboo gate. With a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sword Lingtian!