Emperor Xuanyuan's voice exploded throughout the space, making people's ears ring.

His strength is indeed very strong, and he is considered the strongest person in today's era.

Facing such a catastrophe, Founder Academy didn't know how to get through it.

"Lord of the House, what should I do now!" Fang Han, who was the master of the inner courtyard of the Criminal Law Hall, came to the front of the current Lord of the House Lord's sword.

After the death of the previous lord, the academy immediately elected a new lord. There is no way, the country cannot be without a king for a day, and the academy cannot be without its own lord for a day.

If something like this happens, everyone will be terrified.

In Chen Fan's impression, the sword has always been a hanger. Even if he was a hall master at the time, he was still disrespectful to the old.

But now, his whole temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The chic of the past is completely gone, replaced by a deep sorrow and depth. There are too many things in the academy, and he is too busy to take care of his cultivation every day, but he still feels that he lacks skills.

The old guy in the past has died in battle, and now he is the only one who can take the lead in this generation.

Sword Valley is the gathering place of the high-end combat power of the entire academy, and as the hall master of the Sword Hall, it is most suitable for him to take the position of this mansion master.

Jian couldn't frown, looking at the formation that was about to shatter in front of him, he couldn't do anything.

"The formation in front of me was left over from the previous predecessors, and they said that it could withstand the most powerful attacks in the world. ”

After a moment of hesitation, he uttered something that was of little use.

Maybe it's the passage of time that has reduced the power of the formation, or maybe it's the seniors who just said this sentence casually to reassure the juniors.

Anyway, the formation in front of them was not as powerful as they imagined.

Although it has resisted several waves of attacks from Emperor Xuanyuan, today, or in the last few days, the formation is about to shatter.

What to do?

Jian Can't have an accurate answer in his heart, the strongest one in Sword Valley was seriously injured before, and now he has not recovered from his injuries.

If he can make a move, he will be able to survive another wave in front of him.

It's just that Emperor Xuanyuan's strength is indeed very strong, so strong that it makes people feel a little desperate.

Even after surviving this wave of offensive in front of them, where is their future path?

The sword can't know the answer in his heart.

However, as the current master of the current Founder Academy, he must stick to his duties. Even if there is a battle of life and death, he will be the first to die at the forefront.

When he was still a teenager, he came to the Founder Academy.

At that time, he was very obsessed with sword training, but his whole personality was a little naughty.

After coming to the school, he saw a lot of geniuses, and in the continuous competition and fighting, he became the most powerful genius of the school's generation.

Even the previous mansion master had suffered in his hands, and the two were good opponents.

By the time he was thirty years old, he was already the strongest figure of the younger generation. However, he did not think about leaving the school, instead, he came to the school to serve as an elder.

At that time, many halls were crying and shouting for him to save people, but he still chose the most deserted sword hall because he loved swords.

Whenever he held the sword in both hands, he had a sense of solidity in his heart. As if he had grasped this sword tightly, heaven and earth were not so important in front of him, and time and space were also forgotten by him.

My generation of monks naturally has to be infatuated with the Tao, this is a sentence he likes to say to others.

He did this very well himself.

Although he has always looked disrespectful to the old man, his progress in kendo is not ambiguous at all.

It's just that some people are geniuses who practice swords, and some people are relatively mediocre in talent.

The sword can't be lucky, his talent in kendo is much stronger than the average person. Although it is not as terrifying as Chen Fan, it can be regarded as excellent.

The accumulation of the last ten years has made him the strongest sword cultivator in this generation. Eventually, he became the hall master of the Sword Hall.

Even if he doesn't have much love for power, this position is an affirmation of his strength.

It wasn't until he met the kid in black that he knew what a true genius was.

At the age of eighteen, she came to the late stage of the unity of man and sword, and when she came to this realm, she was already almost a child.

At that time, when he learned that there was such a powerful kendo genius, he immediately introduced Chen Fan to the Sword Valley and let that group of old sword cultivators go.

As it turned out, he was very right.

In that short period of half a year, Chen Fan saw that his perception had improved by leaps and bounds, and the strength of the whole person had skyrocketed.

It is precisely because of the foundation of that period of time that Chen Fan's progress in the way of the sword is still very fast.

The formation in front of him was constantly shattering, and the rumbling sound was very disturbing to hear.

Jian Can't have already made up his mind, he must be the first to rush forward, even if he can't stop the other party's pace, but the name of the Founder Academy can't be tarnished by such a guy.

His whole life has been related to swords, even if it is his own surname, he is named after the sword.

"Click!"

It was as if the sound of some crystal shattering sounded, and after the sword couldn't hear the sound, his face suddenly changed dramatically.

The sound didn't come from somewhere else, it was above the formation.

"Hahaha!"

The laughter of the demon god sounded, and the figure of Emperor Xuanyuan finally appeared.

"I've been hiding in this turtle shell for so long, I've finally smashed this shit, now let's see what else you can do!"

Although he said this with a smile, the anger in his tone could be heard by anyone.

After being blocked by a formation for such a long time, Emperor Xuanyuan is also a very temperamental person, and his heart is naturally quite uncomfortable.

The sword could not stand in front of him and did not say a word.

The disciples in the back looked at the contemporary mansion master standing at the front, and many of them had already shed tears.

Although the Mansion Lord is powerful, he will never be the opponent of Emperor Xuanyuan. In doing so, he is completely transmitting a spirit that even if he dies, he will never be able to give in.

"You little doll with a sword is not my opponent, get out of the way, that old man is my opponent. Emperor Xuanyuan said very domineeringly.

The sword couldn't slowly open his eyes at this time, and his face was full of evil energy.

He said as if he were at home.

"If you want to take a step forward, you have to step over my corpse. ”

When he said this, the sword qi in the sky suddenly appeared, emitting a dazzling light.