The young man was punched straight out and fell heavily to the ground. Faced with this sudden scene, the laughter in the crowd stopped abruptly, and they looked at each other in amazement.

However, Baili Xianchuan's fist did not stop, he rushed up, grabbed the young man's collar, and with another punch, the young man was beaten out of blood.

Baili Xianchuan pulled his collar, pointed at his father, and scolded loudly: "Open your eyes and look at this man, he dares to rush into the battlefield with a knife for you, and dares to face a million heroes, just for that meager salary, just so that you can have a future, but why can't you draw your sword yourself and grasp your own future?"

Baili Xianchuan knew that the young man in front of him had unlimited potential, because he had just noticed that this young man's right hand had a thick cocoon, which was a cocoon that could only be achieved by practicing swords all year round.

And this man's strength is not low, the strength of the Earth Spirit Realm Xiao Perfection has far surpassed many people present, but because of his cowardice, this potential is suppressed in his body.

He is willing to face everyone's contempt and doubts, and he does not dare to release his potential. Maybe he was afraid of failure, or maybe he had been living under the protection of his father, so he chose to escape when faced with difficulties.

Another punch fell heavily on his face, and Baili Xianchuan continued to reprimand angrily: "He is willing to gamble everything for your future, he blocked all his net worth, blocked his own life, why don't you dare to pull out your long sword and meet the second assessment?"

At this time, a gorgeously dressed young man on the side laughed and said: "Brother, I think you should forget it, what can this kind of waste that relies on your father to go through the back door?" hahaha."

"That's right, just this kind of waste, you ask him, will he make a sword?"

......

More and more people chimed in, but Baili Xianchuan didn't pay attention to them, he stood up, stretched out a hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Stand up, draw your sword, and meet the second assessment."

The young man lay on the ground, covering his weeping eyes with his arms, and he choked up and said, "But I...".

"But what! I know what you're going to face when you stand up, you're going to face the fall of these dogs, are you willing to be depressed by the taunts of these dogs?" Baili Xianchuan pointed to Lin Molan on the side and the onlookers and said, not giving any face.

When the words fell, the voices stopped, and the voices that were still mocking just now stopped abruptly again, and they opened their eyes wide and looked at the young man who called Lin Molan and himself a dog.

Lin Molan was stunned for a moment, and in the next moment, his face became hideous, because since he became the vice president, no one had ever dared to speak so disrespectfully to himself, even if many royal relatives had to be polite to him.

Lin Molan's fists were clenched, the aura of heaven and earth was attached to his fists, and he aimed at Baili Xianchuan with extremely double fists, and said angrily: "Bastard, you are actually...".

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, his clenched fists relaxed, his expression changed from hideous to frightened, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The students on the side thought that Lin Molan was going to clean up the silver-haired man, but they didn't see him make a move, so they just stood in place, motionless like a stone sculpture.

Because it was Long Xiangyu who gave Lin Molan an order: "If you don't want your head to be smashed by me, just stand still, if you move your fingers or say a word, my stick will fall on your head mercilessly."

Lin Molan trembled and said slightly: "Senior, I...".

"Did I let you speak? Do you want to test how hard your head is?"

Since then, Lin Molan has been motionless like wood, and sweat has been left from his forehead, because he feels a pair of eyes staring at him, as if looking directly at his soul.

Lin Molan also understood that this person could easily kill himself, but he didn't understand why there was such a strong man here.

Long Xiangyu didn't make a direct move, because Liu Feng repeatedly told him that he would never make a move unless it was at the moment of life and death.

The people around looked at Lin Molan in astonishment, not understanding why he suddenly became like this, if it weren't for seeing his undulating chest, they thought he was dead at first glance.

Baili Xianchuan still didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation, he stretched out his hand again, and said to the young man with full of heat: "I live my days in the air, and I stand up for whom!"

Not far away, a man in green clothes with a sword leaning on a tree trunk closed his eyes and cultivating his mind, ignoring the disputes here. The flowing bangs in front of the forehead blocked one eye, and the breeze blew, lifting the bangs, and it was a fair and handsome face.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked here, although it was a man's body, but he had a pair of Danfeng eyes, with femininity in his eyes, but also the masculinity of a man.

Passing through the crowd, he looked at the silver-haired young man who burst with infinite potential, clenching the long sword in his hand, revealing a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth, and then closing his eyes again.

The young man looked at the stranger in front of him in a daze, obviously with a fierce face, but so gentle, he looked at his outstretched hand, full of thoughts.

Suddenly, Baili Xianchuan stared at his eyes and shouted with all his strength: "Have you ignored the fierce beast in your soul?"

Have you ignored the dusty beast in your soul...

A beast sealed in the soul...

The young man looked at Baili Xianchuan in a daze, and asked himself in his heart over and over again: "The beast sealed in the soul... Do I have it too? Who is he? What a warm gaze, such a warm face."

When he reacted, his hand had already grabbed Baili Xianchuan's hand, and Baili Xianchuan gave him an affirmative look, and then pulled him up.

He looked at the silver-haired young man in front of him and asked in a daze, "Who are you, why do you want to help me?"

Baili Xianchuan smiled and said softly: "My name is Baili Xianchuan, and I am your next competitor, I am not here to help you, but for him." Baili Xianchuan glanced at his father, who was at a loss.

The young man looked at Baili Xianchuan's line of sight, it was his father, and when his gaze fell on his father's face, at this moment, he had never noticed that his father's face had aged so much.

When he was a child, he depended on his father for his life, his father always protected him very well, and his father taught him to practice, but never let him make a move.

The young man wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, walked in front of his father, stretched out his hand and said solemnly: "Father, we don't ask for help, we don't go through the back door, I will use this sword you gave me, use the exercises you taught me, and personally seize the place in the Tianzi class."

The man looked at his confident son in front of him, with a resolute face and a confident smile, a smile he had never seen before, and he murmured in his heart: Grown up.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed his son's hand, stood up, patted his son's shoulder, and said with relief: "It seems that my father is old and has been trying to protect you and prevent you from getting hurt, but he has ignored your wishes, and your future should be in your hands."

"Thank you for everything you've done for me, leave it to me next".

The young man took his father's hand, walked to Baili Xianchuan's side, bowed deeply, and thanked him sincerely: "Under Chen Chuyao, thank you Brother Baili just now."

Baili Xianchuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I was forced to beat you just now, but seeing what your father did for you reminded me of my mother."

"Then you must have a good mother."

"Yes, she's good, she gives me everything".

The two of them are like very familiar friends, you say a word to me, and you don't care about the crowd of onlookers, so a dispute ends plainly.

Although the dispute was over, the vice dean still stood still like a log, and he did not dare to move no matter how the students on the side called.

A student with an obscene form stood next to Lin Molan and kept saying: "Vice Dean, he scolded you for being a dog just now, and his assessment qualification should be cancelled, Vice Dean, you can speak."

And Lin Molan scolded this student more than a thousand times in her heart: "Bastard, get out of the way, do you want me to die? His mind was full of doubts.

At this moment, a loud voice came: "Okay! Good one, I live in the sky, flying and domineering, what a dusty beast, the old man likes it, it seems that among this year's freshmen, there are many dragons and phoenixes, which is a fortunate thing for the Tianyuan Dynasty of my Tianyuan Academy."

As the words fell, an old man with a solid dragon bell slowly descended from the sky and landed steadily beside Baili Xianchuan. Baili Xianchuan saw the old man's face clearly, although he looked like an old man, he was a crane-haired childish face, without the slightest weakness of an old man, but there was a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

The old man stared at Baili Xianchuan, glanced at him, touched his beard from time to time, showed a satisfied gaze, and then nodded and said praiseworthily: "This silver hair is more handsome than my white hair, what is your name?"

Baili Xianchuan looked at the old man with a stunned face, but the etiquette could not be lost, he clenched his fists and bent down to salute: "In the next Baili Xianchuan."

At this time, Liu Feng, who was in the consciousness space, reminded Baili Xianchuan: "This old man is not simple, his strength is above the Heavenly Transformation Realm."

Transform the Heavenly Realm?!Could it be...

The old man continued to look at Baili Xianchuan, and then said: "Baili? is a very special surname, and the future is terrifying." After speaking, he turned around and walked to Lin Molan's side and patted him on the shoulder with one hand.

At this time, Lin Molan moved her body with difficulty, and just after she was able to move her body, Lin Molan hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Elder Ling, are you out of the customs?"

As soon as Lin Molan's words came out, there was a commotion in the crowd on the side again: "It turns out that this person is Dean Ling Yunling of Tianyuan Academy."

"It's the dean, I haven't seen him in a long time."

"I heard that the dean's strength is unfathomable, even in the face of the emperor, the emperor has to give three points."

Seeing Ling Yun's appearance, Lin Molan also muttered in her heart, wondering why the dean appeared, because the dean generally does not come forward except for major events, and even if the emperor comes, he may not meet him.

Ling Yun didn't pay attention to him, but said to the side: "Your Excellency came to our academy, it was a disappointment, if we offend you anywhere, please forgive me."

Except for Lin Molan and Baili Xianchuan, no one knew why Dean Ling said this, in fact, he told Long Xiangyu again, but even Ling Yun of the Heaven Transformation Realm could not find the source of the power that threatened Lin Molan just now.

After a while, there was still no response, Ling Yun decided that the strong man just now had no malicious intent, so he didn't delve into it anymore, but just warned Lin Molan: "As a vice dean, you must have the demeanor of a vice dean in the face of students who are studying, don't arbitrarily deny the future of a student, our Tianyuan Academy is not the future of everyone, you should be careful when you speak, this matter will be over, hurry up and carry out the second assessment."