The guardian guards Hongtian Academy from generation to generation, witnesses the rise and fall of the academy, and saves the academy from danger. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Every guardian has a high status in Hongtian Academy, and is no less powerful than the dean.

Therefore, when the Guardian rebuked everyone, no one dared to refute it, and even many felt ashamed. Han Feng, but the proud disciples of the academy, they were secretly jealous, if it was spread out, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth?

Han Feng looked at the expressions of the elders and knew that most of the dissatisfaction of these elders had been eliminated, and he couldn't help but secretly admire this guardian. His voice, as if there was a kind of magic power, hit the hearts of the elders, so that they didn't even have the power to refute at all.

"Please remember, it was me who asked Han Feng to negotiate with the Zhan Mansion, because in my eyes, the Zhan family is not worth sending an elder at all. The guardian's voice was full of majesty and firmness, which made everyone's expressions flicker, this is domineering, the ultimate domineering, even the peak power of the royal city is not taken into account by the guardians.

"Let's all disperse, have a good rest, and tomorrow morning, hurry. The Guardian seemed to have something else to say, but sensing something was wrong, he didn't continue to speak.

When the elders heard this, they all looked pale and guilty, or they were still unwilling, but they all let go, stepped forward, and prepared to return to their respective courtyards.

"Elders, please stay!" At this moment, Han Feng said loudly, causing everyone to stagnate, turned around, and looked at him.

"I can't complain about this matter, but if you want to complain, you will complain about the Zhan family's provocative scheme. In addition, Han Feng is also at fault, most of Han Feng's achievements today are due to the credit of the academy, if there is any disrespect, please forgive me. Han Feng bowed his hand slightly, these elders had no malicious intent, if it were him, he would also be displeased.

"It doesn't matter, with your talent, in the future, you will definitely be able to walk before me and other old decay, I just hope that you will not forget your original intention, and in the future, return to the academy to see our old age. Of course, hopefully we can live a few more days. An elder figure smiled and spoke, and many elders smiled faintly, as if they had forgotten the previous unpleasantness.

In fact, they didn't have much resentment towards Han Feng on weekdays, but it happened to be mentioned by the elders, which made some elders who were already unbalanced in their mentality ridicule, in essence, they were still very optimistic about Han Feng and hoped that Han Feng would grow up.

Long Yi's eyes were shining with a sharp edge, how sharp his eyes were, and he looked at one of the elder figures, Zhang Jishan.

When the elder named Zhang Jishan saw Long Yi looking at him, his gaze was a little evasive, and he didn't dare to look directly into Long Yi's eyes.

This scene fell in Han Feng's eyes, and there was a slight chill, this Zhang Jishan, who was the first to sneer at him, and then the elders who were familiar with Zhang Jishan spoke one after another. Even if the rest of the elders were relieved, there was still a terrifying cold glint in this Jishan's eyes, until Long Yi looked at him.

"This elder, there is a problem. Han Feng whispered in his heart, now that he was not sure whether this elder was loyal or treacherous, he needed to be careful.

There are a large number of people in a Hongtian Academy, and there are also many elders, if it is said that everyone is peaceful and has no quarrel with the world, it is definitely unrealistic. If the Zhao royal family and the Nine Great Families want to deal with Hongtian Academy, they will naturally use some dishonorable means, such as fine work.

Just when everyone returned to their respective courtyards, a faint aura suddenly bloomed, soaring into the sky, as if they were about to reach the top of the nine heavens.

There was a wave in the void, and the faint aura approached the place of fluctuations, and in an instant, the fluctuation turned into a black-clothed figure, and the light of the stars sprinkled down, and the black-clothed figure wore a black scarf, making it impossible to see his face.

And that vague aura also revealed its true face, and it was a white-haired old man.

"As a guardian, he can even perceive my existence. The black-clothed figure was a little surprised, he was already very careful, but he didn't expect to be discovered.

"It's not easy for you to know my identity. The white-haired old man laughed wildly, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand brushed the white beard, like a fairy wind bone, transcendent from the outside of things.

"I don't know which senior it is, can you tell me the name?" The black-clothed figure asked with a fist clenched, without any disrespect.

"If you want to know my name, it's very simple, if you have fought, don't you know?" The white-haired old man stepped forward, and his whole body was full of incomparably fierce momentum, as if he had turned into a huge sword, and roared out.

"Death sword, Liang Zisheng. The black-clothed figure whispered, and as soon as the white-haired old man made a move, he remembered the other party's name back then.

"Good eyesight. The white-haired old man's body gathered infinite sword momentum, and a wave of oppressive power bloomed, like a huge Tiangang sword, about to slash at the black-clothed figure.

The black-clothed figure took a half step back, and then slammed on the void, gathering the killing hurricane under his feet, and his palms slapped down, like an incomparably terrifying god platform, with extremely powerful suppression power.

Hiss!

The giant sword slashed through the divine platform, bursting out with monstrous brilliance, like a little meteor falling down, and many strong people raised their heads one after another and looked at the starry sky. Is it the best of the best fighting, or is it a meteor streaked across the night sky?

Long Yi and Han Feng both sensed that something was wrong in the sky, and at the same time stepped out, looking up at the sky, the demon pupils appeared in Han Feng's eyes, as if a monstrous demonic intent had converged, shooting straight into the sky, and seeing the battle in the void clearly.

In the void, there was a white-haired old man, holding the sword of the Martial Spirit, the light of the runes shone wildly, as if infinite power poured down, and the monstrous and terrifying sword qi seemed to be able to cut the void apart and turn it into an incomparably powerful sword.

And not far from the white-haired old man, there was a strong man in black standing, I saw that this strong man could turn into a brilliant god platform with a palm at will, as if he had a strong power of suppression, to make all the sword qi turn into nothingness, and the power was also extremely terrifying.

"Two high-level Gang Martial Realm powerhouses. Han Feng's eyes trembled fiercely, such a character still seemed a little distant to Han Feng. The high-level Gangwu Realm is a completely different concept from the low-level Gangwu Realm, and now, with various magical means, he may be able to resist the blow of the low-level Gangwu Realm, but the sword qi and the divine platform make him not even have the courage to resist.

"The old man with the sword is the guardian. Seeing that Han Feng had already found out, Long Yi no longer kept it and spoke.

"Guardian!" Han Feng's expression flashed, this white-haired old man was a guardian, and he existed to protect Hongtian Academy, so why his opponent came here seemed to have obvious intentions.

It's just that this black-clothed figure, in Han Feng's opinion, seems to be a little familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere.

Rumble!

The Shentai slammed into the void, the space trembled, the black-clothed figure raised his palm, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered wildly, and then he pressed his palm, and the Shentai evolved into a giant power divine elephant, sweeping down with monstrous power, as if to kill everything.

"Death Sword!" The white-haired old man muttered, and then his arm directly burst out, and suddenly, the light bloomed, and there was a rune sword roaring out of that arm, as if it had penetrated the space, and directly killed the black-clothed figure, and slammed into the divine elephant platform, making a huge vortex seem to appear in the void, as if it was about to swallow the stars into it.

The body of the black-clothed figure trembled, as if it was about to turn into a hurricane and leave, but the old man waved his palm, and in an instant, this void was blocked, as if a streamer of light swords fell down, turning into a pillar of a cage to prevent the black-clothed figure from leaving.

"The space is genuine. The voice of the black-clothed figure trembled a little, "I didn't expect that the life-killing sword Liang Zisheng was a senior, and he had not been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he actually comprehended the true meaning of space, which is really surprising." ”

"I've been sitting for many years, chatting to relieve boredom, and please give advice. The white-haired old man smiled faintly, his eyes flashed with wisdom, as if he had broken the other party's identity, but he didn't say it.

The gaze of the black-clothed figure swept over this space, as if there was a wisp of power oppressing this space, but it had no effect on the space cage.

"This space true intent is indeed very difficult, but unfortunately, the space true intent of the predecessors seems to be a little worse than the true intent of the sword. This black-clothed figure has vicious eyes, and naturally sees that this old man's swordsmanship has actually reached an extremely advanced level, and in Zhao Guo's case, it has actually reached the peak. But the true meaning of this space is already difficult to comprehend, and if you don't have enough talent and exercises, it is very difficult to comprehend a certain realm.

"Then please break it. The white-haired old man laughed.

"Then the juniors won't be able to do it themselves. The black-clothed figure smiled coldly, and his fingers struck out instantly, as if engraved with a mysterious pattern, and in a moment, a demon dragon roared, and its huge claws slammed out, wanting to tear this space apart.

"Divine Tattoo Technique!" Han Feng exclaimed, this demon dragon was derived from the terrifying third-order divine pattern, and moreover, it was a very profound divine pattern among the third-order divine patterns.

The figure of the other party seems to be about to come out.

The demonic aura swept across the world, the power of the demon dragon swept by, the wind and clouds were shocking, and the space was shaking, as if it couldn't withstand this dragon might.

The white-haired old man smiled leisurely, seeing that this demon dragon was about to break through the space cage, the old man's palm waved, like a terrible sword curtain cut down, only in an instant, the demon dragon was cut off, and the old man's figure flashed out instantly, but the fingers of the black-clothed figure crossed again, and the endless cold spear burst out, heading towards the old man.

The white-haired old man held the sword of runes, the sword aura was terrifying, and he held an extremely terrifying power, the sword curtain turned, and the spear was destroyed. But at this moment, the black-clothed figure once again condensed the terrifying demon dragon, and his palm gathered terrifying divine power, and several demon dragons killed at the same time, frantically hitting the space cage.

Just when the old man wanted to destroy the demon dragon, in the void, there was a clattering sound, and the old man's eyes flashed, and the demon dragon actually broke through the space cage.

"Senior, I have benefited a lot from asking for advice or two today, and I will see you again in the future!"

In the void, only a faint voice remained, and the black-clothed figure had long since disappeared......

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