Chapter 188: The Dean's Communiqué Personal Vendetta

"It's me!" Jian Fengyun's face did not change, and he looked back at the white-haired dean indifferently.

The tone was flat, and he seemed to be not afraid of the unfathomable white-haired dean in front of him.

Seeing Jian Fengyun's indifferent appearance, those Dao elders immediately gasped.

The dean of the Tianyang Dao Academy, that can be regarded as a legendary figure in the Qingyun Domain, these elders of the older generation all know the legend of this dean, who helped the Tianyang Emperor sweep the Qingyun back then, this dean once slaughtered several spirit emperors by himself, and he was unscathed, the white-haired dean, that is the older generation of strong people in the eyes of the older generation. It's that these elders have to be respectful and obedient in front of him, how dare they be as indifferent as Jian Fengyun, as if they don't take the dean to heart at all.

The white-haired gaze was fixed, and an invisible aura on his body suddenly crushed towards Jian Fengyun, who looked back calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Yuan Feng seemed to feel something, walked in front of Jian Fengyun, and said with an unkind face: "What do you want to do, those demon beasts also have some things I killed, what is there to come with me!" ”

Seeing this scene, the opponents of Yuanfeng in the audience suddenly felt happy in their hearts, especially the people of the Wang family, Wang Duxiao looked at them with a cold face.

"Hehe, I didn't expect this Yuan Feng to become the crown prince, and he was still so stupid, he dared to talk to the dean like this, he was going to die with Jian Fengyun!" Wang Wei sneered.

In front of Wanbaolou, he was abolished by the sword Fengyun Linghai, and the scene of kneeling at the feet of Yuan Feng was an eternal pain in his heart, as soon as he saw Yuan Feng and Jian Fengyun, he couldn't help but be angry.

By his side, Wang Duxiao seemed to see his brother's thoughts, and immediately patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, don't worry, my brother will definitely avenge you!" ”

As he spoke, his gaze swept coldly towards Jian Feng.

In Wanbao Building, he was slapped in the face by Jian Fengyun in public, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of anger in his heart when he thought about it.

"Thank you, brother, I want them to live better than die!" Wang Wei smiled coldly on his face, and then said.

The momentum on the white hair was retracted, and he swept towards Yuan Feng on the side, and said, "You are the new prince Yuan Feng?" ”

"I'm Yuanfeng, what do you want to do?" Yuan Feng looked vigilant.

The white-haired angular face smiled slightly, and said, "It's a bit like what Xuanyuan looked like when he was young." ”

"Like my father?" Yuan Feng frowned, and he didn't know why the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him said this.

On the side of the mountain, everyone, but anyone who has heard the name of Yuan Feng can't help but show a touch of disdain on their faces at this moment.

"As far as he can compare with His Majesty Xuanyuan when he was young, a waste of abandoned meridians is not as good as a hair when His Majesty Xuanyuan was young!"

"Isn't it, a person like him who can even give up his martial arts path in order to rob his relatives, how can he compare with His Majesty Xuanyuan?"

"Hehe, as far as Yuan Feng is concerned, he can compare with His Majesty Xuanyuan when he was young, so wouldn't that young man be able to compare with the Young Emperor?"

On the side of the mountain, everyone was talking about each other, and their faces showed a touch of non-scorn.

In the corner of the crowd, there were people from Xiaoxiang Pavilion

Among the group of pink-clothed women, there was a petite woman who looked at the masked woman in the center and said, "Sister Yijing, they are talking about the prince who robbed you again!" ”

"That's right, Sister Yijing, I heard it too!" A little girl continued.

"Senior Sister Yijing, after so many years, do you want to say thank you to Prince Yuanfeng, after all, our foundation was unstable back then, and we wanted to settle in the imperial city, and the Pan family took the opportunity to threaten us, if it weren't for Prince Yuanfeng, it is estimated that we would all be ......" An older woman also said.

"Don't say it, for so many years, every year when he comes to my Xiaoxiang Pavilion, I give him discounts, and those spirit stones are enough to repay that incident!" Xiao Yijing said coldly.

"Okay, Senior Sister, then when are we going to do something to them?" A female disciple asked.

"When they go back, I must get my hands on the Ten Thousand Year Green Soul Lotus!" Xiao Yi's pretty face froze, and she swept towards the two figures on the top of the mysterious peak.

"Yes, then let's go prepare!" The female disciple bowed her hand and then left with several people.

The white hair swept his gaze towards Jian Fengyun, his face sank, and asked.

"Why did you slaughter so many demon beasts?"

"The enrollment of the four academies is foul for hunting demon beasts?" Jian Fengyun responded in an indifferent tone.

The white hair was stunned, and he suddenly didn't know what to say, so he could only grit his teeth and say: "No foul, but why are you hunting so many demon beasts, it is estimated that there are not a few demon beasts left in the mysterious realm, right?" ”

Jian Fengyun's face was flat, and he said, "In order to win the championship!" ”

"But......" The white-haired words came to an abrupt end, and he was speechless for a moment.

Indeed, if all the demon beasts in the Mysterious Realm are killed, and others can't kill the demon beasts, the points will naturally be the first, and they will naturally win the championship, but the problem is that there are a few people who recruit people in the four academies to hunt demon beasts, and since the establishment of the academy, which enrollment martial artists have not all gone to great lengths to avoid demon beasts and pass the assessment, I haven't heard that someone has killed all the demon beasts, and then come out, when did those demon beasts become so rubbish?

"In the realm of your Spirit Mansion Realm, how did you hunt so many demon beasts?" After holding it for a long time, the white hair finally spit out a question.

On the side of the mountain, when everyone heard this question, they couldn't help but become interested and listened attentively.

"The spiritual aura in the mysterious territory is strong, arrange a sword formation, and kill as many as you want!" Jian Fengyun didn't reveal his true strength, but just gave the credit to the formation so as not to attract too much attention.

White hair: "......"

I didn't expect that the rich aura of the secret realm would be turned into a formation to slaughter demon beasts, such means are really miscalculated!

When the surrounding people heard this, they couldn't help but be in an uproar.

"It turns out that Jian Fengyun relies on the formation, no wonder he was able to kill the two Spirit Kings in Bei'an City with the posture of the Spirit Mansion, it seems that the formation cultivation is not shallow!"

"But no, I heard that Jian Fengyun can trigger the formation of the Imperial City, and everyone in the outside world is speculating whether he is a disciple of His Majesty!"

When Wang Duxiao heard this voice, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said, "It turned out to be a formation!" ”

Although he had seen the battle between Sword Fengyun and Blood Killing Building at the entrance of Wanbao Tower, in the end, it didn't trigger the Great Array of the Imperial City, it seems that the place where Sword Fengyun is powerful is the Formation Dao!

On the side, the Holy Soul Sword Sect Haijian, the corners of his mouth were inexplicably hooked, it seems that the new disciple Pan Jun was right not long ago, Jian Fengyun not only has the body of the Holy Soul, but also has extremely strong formations and exercises, and his family has a small world!

Hai Jian looked at Jian Fengyun with deep meaning, and began to think about something in his heart.

Bai Hai snorted coldly, glanced at Jian Fengyun and Yuan Feng fiercely, and turned around to speak.

"Okay, there are so many people who have advanced this time, the second level of talent test will be exempted, and the third level of the competition will be directly started. However, this time the rules have changed, compared with the situation of the challenge, the three people with higher demon beast points have to accept the challenge of all those who have passed the assessment, and only by insisting on 100 victories can they officially advance to the top three, within 100 games, if they are defeated, the winner can replace the three for the next challenge! ”

When Yuan Feng heard this, he immediately retorted and said, "Dean, you are a personal vendetta of the communiqué!" ”

The white hair didn't look back when he heard this, and his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared a hundred feet away.

It wasn't until the white-haired figure disappeared that a subtle voice sounded in the ears of Yuan Feng and Jian Fengyun.

"Hmph, little guy, I'm just communiqué personal vendetta, what's wrong?"

(End of chapter)