"Leng Jiaoxi, please wait a minute!"

The black-robed middle-aged man walked quickly with the young man, standing ten meters away from the left side of the high platform, "Leng Jiaoxi, you have already received the document sent to you by the Academic Affairs Office a few days ago, right?"

"It's Academician Xia!" Leng Jianfeng grinned, touched the beard on his chin and said, "Hehe, I should have received it......"

Xia Zhengtao frowned, glanced at Leng Jianfeng, and frowned: "Leng Jiaoxi, I didn't say you, you ......"

Xia Zhengtao saw that the students on the field were all there, and sighed lightly, "Forget it, I have already brought people to you anyway." This is the ninth son of Taiwei Li's family, Li Bufan, because of some things, he missed the selection of the entrance assessment before, and the ten 'Hidden Dragon Talents' have also been sent to that place, so they will be temporarily arranged in your East Courtyard, no problem, right?"

"Li Bufan......" The devil taught Xi to squint his eyes, glanced at the young man beside Xia Zhengtao, and a hint of playfulness hung on the corner of his mouth: It seems that this year's yellow-character protégés are really more and more perverted.

"Extraordinary virtuous nephew, this is the teacher of the Eastern Academy, Leng Jianfeng, in the future, you will train together with the students of the Eastern Academy. Xia Zhengtao turned his head to look at Li Bufan, with a hint of asking for advice in his voice.

As Xia Zhengtao, he is an academician of the Heavenly Academy, and his status is quite high, but he still has to consult the opinion of this young man, it is conceivable that this person's background is by no means simple.

In fact, Xia Zhengtao also said just now that this Li Bufan is the ninth son of Mrs. Li's family.

The Tianbai Empire implements the system of three princes and nine secretaries. Among the three dukes, they are: the prime minister, the captain, and the imperial doctor.

This Taiwei Li is among the three princes, which shows how prominent their Li family is.

Li Bufan raised his eyes and glanced at Leng Jianfeng, and said indifferently: "Weak, you are not qualified to teach me! Defeat me, and I will stay!"

"Shhh

Before the words fell, the students below gasped.

This student is too arrogant, and he doesn't even pay attention to Leng Jianfeng!

When Leng Jianfeng heard this, instead of rising, he laughed, "Boy, it's arrogant enough, I like it!"

"So, are you going to accept my challenge?" Li Bufan's voice was cold, indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, cold to the bone.

"Boy, fight me, you're still too tender. Leng Jianfeng stretched out his hand to point at Ling Feng and grinned, "You must at least defeat him before you are qualified to fight me!"

For a while, countless pairs of eyes looked at Ling Feng in unison.

"Is this Leng Jiao Xi actually using me as a shield?"

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, his eyes burning with fierce fighting intent!

He had a hunch that this Li Bufan was by no means a simple character, he was a demon worthy of his own true strength!

The academician Xia Zhengtao, who came over with Li Bufan, couldn't help but jump his eyelids: What are you kidding, Li Bufan, he is a real "hidden dragon talent"!

The so-called hidden dragon talent, that is, when the new students enter each year, all kinds of comprehensive talents, the top ten super geniuses, and ordinary students, are fundamentally different.

If Li Bufan hadn't been included in the top ten hidden dragon talents during the entrance assessment, he would have been sent to the secret place of the Heavenly Rank Academy for special training.

And Leng Jianfeng actually wanted to let an ordinary genius fight with the talent of the hidden dragon.

Xia Zhengtao shook his head, and said secretly in his heart: It seems that Leng Jianfeng doesn't know how terrifying the talent of the hidden dragon is!

Li Bufan's gaze followed Leng Jianfeng's fingers and looked at Ling Feng.

The next moment, the corners of his mouth hung up with a curvature, "You, you are indeed qualified to fight with me!"

In full view of everyone, Li Bufan, step by step, stepped onto the high platform, stopped at Ling Feng's hundred steps, and stood still.

The two young geniuses stood looking at each other, and between each other, a powerful momentum was fiercely clashing!

"By the way, that kid is going to fight with Chief Ling!"

"It's so terrifying, I feel like I'm about to lose my footing!"

The students in the audience were all pale and trembling under the coercion of the crazy sweep.

Even the elites on the stage who were selected by Leng Jianfeng couldn't help but take more than a dozen steps back, not daring to approach the range of the two of them.

"Taiwei Li, the ...... of the Ninth Prince" Liu Yunfei was thoughtful, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, he turned his head to look at his cousin Qin Wanwan, and said in a deep voice: "I know, this Li Bufan is the Li Bufan who is known as the Little Sword God!

Qin Wanwan's beautiful big eyes blinked, and suddenly came to his senses, "Ah, it's him......"

Li Bufan!

Six-year-old sword-learning, nine-year-old sword-insight, twelve-year-old sword intent!

This person is a young genius who is famous in the imperial capital, and a kendo demon known as the "Little Sword God".

His name may not be as loud as Yan Jinghong, who is known as the "Legend of the Empire", but in the imperial capital, no one will not know the name of the "Little Sword God", Li Bufan, who is the pride of the Taiwei Mansion, is regarded as the cultivation object of the next family master!

A flush rose on Qin Wanwan's face for no reason.

She suddenly remembered that when she was eleven or twelve years old, there was a young man who was as cold as frost and appeared in Jiangdu and became famous in a fight.

That young man is Li Bufan, and he is also the crush she once remembered when she was in her cardamom years......

"Cousin, this guy is really a little sword god, isn't that your ......"

Before Liu Yunfei finished speaking, he was blocked by Qin Wanwan's hand, "Liu Yunfei, if you are not afraid of death, you can continue!"

Liu Yunfei hurriedly shook his head, pulled down Qin Wanwan's little hand, and took a few breaths and said, "Cousin, you are too ruthless!"

"Hmph!" Qin Wanwan clasped her hands in front of her chest and pouted: "In short, you are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

"If you don't say it, you don't say it. Liu Yunfei's gaze looked at the center of the high platform again.

As they spoke, Ling Feng and Li Bufan had already slowly drawn their swords and stood in the corner of the high platform.

For a long time!

Finally, Li Bufan moved, and the corners of his mouth hung up with a touch of arc, "You, you are really an opponent worthy of letting me draw my sword!"

"You're not bad, make a move!"

Ling Feng only felt that the battle intent in his body had been completely ignited, turning into a raging fire, which could not be contained.

Zheng!

A dazzling cold glow suddenly shone out in the high platform.

A sword attacked, as if the sword god came, that little bit of cold, like an antelope hanging horns, unpredictable!

Fast!

It's so fast!

All the students, even Leng Jianfeng, secretly admired that this teenage boy was actually so wicked!

"Little Sword God" Li Bufan, his body is like a ghost, and his body is so fast, he actually chased Ling Feng's free sword steps!

It's too late, it's too soon!

Clang!

With a bang, the two swords clashed, and the two young geniuses staggered one step, turned around suddenly, and their eyes met.

This sword is evenly divided!