Tearing apart the sword qi around him, Cheng Long lightly pointed at his right hand, and hundreds of dragon-shaped qi swept towards the sword youth.

At the same time, the corners of Cheng Long's mouth lifted a mocking smile, and he said in a cold voice: "It seems that the master disciples of the academy are just like this? Are those sword qi just terrifying things you released? It's just... I don't know if your teacher will wipe his neck in shame and kill himself when he knows that his disciple is so humiliated!"

Cheng Long has been to the plane of the sword in the snow, and he likes that sentence very much-if you deceive me for a while, I will deceive you for a lifetime;

This trip to the academy, Cheng Long just wanted to satisfy his curiosity, but he didn't expect that just after arriving at the academy boundary, the other party sent a roadblock dog to let him leave, the academy humiliated him like this, if he didn't step on the academy's face, Cheng Long would have lost his sharpness since then, if he didn't have his sharpness, how could he continue to be strong?

"Humph!"

The young man snorted coldly, without any intention of talking nonsense to Cheng Long, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and nine pure white sword gangs shot out, directly tearing the dragon-shaped gang qi around him to pieces, and with a slight touch under his feet, the sword weapon under his feet shot towards Cheng Long, and he was also a harrier who turned over and landed steadily on the ground.

"Whoosh——!

Listening to the piercing scream in his ears, Cheng Long closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't intend to do anything about this sword.

The young man of the sword looked at Cheng Long closing his eyes and waiting for death, and couldn't help but sneer: "Look for death!"

However, at this moment, Cheng Long's eyes suddenly opened, and the nine golden sword qi raged out, directly blocking the sword weapon in mid-air, easily shattering it!

Knowing this, the young man's face showed a look of horror, and he muttered, "This... This can't be, how could you ...... me"

This sword technique is inherited in the academy, even if he is known as a natural sword body, it took him half a year to comprehend and run-in, so that he can achieve the level of releasing nine sword qi in an instant, but Cheng Long just watched it once, and actually released nine sword qi like him?

Cheng Long stretched out his hand and touched his chin, and muttered: "It's a little interesting, you are the second swordsman I have seen in this world, the swordsmanship used by Li Duan before was a bit biased towards the Xianxia style, if you want to describe it, it is a bit like the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect of the Fengyun Plane." But this sword of yours is the sword qi rolling dragon wall of the sword line plane in the snow? interesting, I originally thought that the release of sword qi one by one in this move was too slow, but according to your luck route, you can actually shoot nine swords together!"

It seems that this bloodline inheritance plane is not a real plane, but a plane temporarily created by some kind of great power, and most of the strong people's martial arts are not unfamiliar, and they can even find out some martial arts paths in the plane that Cheng Long can enter now.

The young man's face sank, and he said in a cold voice, "Cheng Long, the original intention of the dean was just to expel you so that you could not enter the academy. But if you dare to steal the secret art of the academy, it seems that you must die here today. But it's okay, although I have just practiced this sword, but this sword can be the best in the world, and it is your honor to die under this sword. ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man's right hand tightened, and he directly grasped the three-foot sword qi, and immediately, the sword qi swung suddenly, and a roaring green dragon rushed towards Cheng Long, as if he was going to swallow Cheng Long into his stomach and digest it, looking extremely fierce.

"Li Mi's three-foot sword qi, Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snake?"

Cheng Long closed his eyes again, imitating the flow of qi in the body of the young man of the imperial sword, his right hand was pinched into a sword finger, and his fingertips swallowed out more than an inch of golden sword qi, and he also swung a sword towards the young man!

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering dragon groan spread, and a golden dragon that was only an inch long drilled out of Cheng Long's fingertips, like a naughty child, circling around Cheng Long's right hand a few times, and hugged Cheng Long's sword finger with a small dragon claw, looking intimate.

"Hahaha! Such a big movement, just released this one thing? Are you going to laugh at me?"

The young man laughed mockingly for a while, his face suddenly gloomy, and he said word by word: "The secret art of my academy is not so easy to steal, you can learn my sword qi enough to be proud, but this sword, even the dean can't easily control it, let alone you?"

At this time, the roaring green dragon had also come to Cheng Long, and there seemed to be a gust of fishy wind coming from his wide open mouth.

Cheng Long couldn't see the changes in joy and sorrow on his face, but he flicked his fingers lightly, and the little golden dragon lying on his fingertips swept out in an instant, and the speed was so fast that it was like a thunderbolt rushing through the world.

Under the playful gaze of the young man, the roaring green dragon did not make a contribution, but froze directly in place, only to see a golden light swept out of the green dragon's body, and continued to sweep towards the young man, at this time, the green dragon sword qi that was almost close to Cheng Long's face slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.

"It's... How is that possible!"

Young Edgeworth felt that his worldview was about to shatter.

It doesn't matter if the two academy secret techniques were learned by Cheng Long in a row, but this second sword is obviously not the same level as his sword qi, and he actually mocks Cheng Long?

Glancing at the distance between the golden dragon and the young man of the sword, Cheng Long shook his head gently, at this moment, even if he wanted to stop, it was too late, if there was no legendary dragon venerable to come to the rescue, this young man of the sword would definitely die!

"Roar!"

The loud dragon groans rang out again, only this time with a sense of near-death despair.

A dry palm like the bark of a tree pinched the golden dragon that was constantly struggling, and immediately, with a slight squeeze of the palm, the golden dragon that was still unstoppable was directly crushed, and it looked even more miserable than the previous green dragon gangqi!

"Huh?"

Cheng Long's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the white-robed old man who suddenly appeared.

Just now he imitated the flow of qi in the other party's body, and realized this sword with feeling, although he didn't know much about the power of this sword, but Cheng Long was confident that the existence of a half-step dragon venerable like the sword youth didn't even have a chance to escape under this sword, and he could take his sword with his bare hands, I'm afraid only the legendary dragon venerable could do it.

Except for the power of heaven and earth that He Zeyu summoned when he urged the white scales of the forest before, half-step dragon venerables like Li Duan and the young man of the imperial sword, who were stronger than the Dragon Sect, never made him feel threatened, and this white-robed old man just stood there quietly, and the momentum that permeated his body almost made Cheng Long's hair stand on end, and he subconsciously put on a fighting posture.

"Old decay Lu Hong, the dean of the academy. ”

The white-robed old man smiled at Cheng Long, turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and continued: "This is my newly acquired fourth disciple Jian Qi, his nature is not bad, but his personality is a little arrogant, he may have spoken a little recklessly before, and I ask Your Excellency Cheng Long to forgive me." ”

Cheng Long put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "Dean Lu Hong is also a world-famous existence, you treat these disciples as children, and Cheng as children? If it weren't for your instructions, even if you, the fourth disciple, had the courage to do it, he wouldn't dare to come to Cheng's way, right?"

The vast energy in the body was distributed among the limbs and hundreds of bones almost instantly, and the cold murderous aura permeated out, and even the temperature around it was lowered a little.

Jian Qi's face was cold, and he subconsciously wanted to step forward and continue to work with Cheng Long, but was stopped by Lu Hong, who was beside him, reaching out his hand.

"Master!"

Jian Qi's tone was not as arrogant as before, but there was a kind of childlike grievance.

Who is the Dean of College?

Even the Emperor Zulong, who is in charge of the world, has to respectfully perform the junior salute when he sees him, what qualifications does a faint grass mustard like Cheng Long have to speak to his master in this tone?

Lu Hong put down the arm that stopped Jian Qi, and said indifferently: "Jian'er, I have some personal matters to say to His Excellency Cheng Long, you go back to the academy first." By the way, if you meet your brothers and sisters on the road and call them back to the academy together, you will say that I mean. ”

Although Jian Qi was a little reluctant, Lu Hong opened his mouth, and these disciples, naturally they didn't dare not listen to the reason, so they could only make a salute and walk towards the road they came, and their backs even looked a little lonely.