Chapter 254: Teach You a Good Lesson

"Hahahaha......" A shrill laugh rang out in the hall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ji Chen looked up, and sure enough, it was Lei Xiang again.

Originally, his voice was like a night owl, and the hall itself was high and empty, so everyone felt a chill in their ears.

"Talented, talented, hahahaha, I haven't seen you for a year, and the foundation of Tianwu Academy has not increased, but the bragging itself has risen a lot. Lei Xiang made another few words of almost vicious sarcasm.

According to Ji Chen's temper, he immediately rushed over, stomped his head on the ground, and pulled out his teeth one by one.

However, he was just about to make a move when a wrinkled hand beside him gently tugged at him.

"This time the friends of the Wind Thunder Sect came to visit, and the courtyard welcomed it very much, but the quality of this Lei Xiaoyou is still at the original level.

It is not flattering. Moreover, your sect's request for this visit is beyond the scope of the past, and we dare not reply now. I'm afraid we still have to discuss. Feng Chunqiu quietly persuaded Ji Chen, who was eager to try, and said word by word.

"Old Cheng's words for the country!" Ji Chen's first reaction in his heart couldn't help but glance at the white-haired Feng Chunqiu, thinking to himself, he deserves to be the vice president who presides over the overall situation here, how many years does this cultivation really have to be studied by himself.

"Vice Dean Feng, I also said when I first came here that our request this time was promised by you, Dean Xiao, and he promised to fulfill it. You have also read his handwriting and seal just now. The old man with the thunder pattern spoke up.

Ji Chen glanced at him, and the system displayed:

Thunder is not confused, Martial Saint Triple Bundle Thunder God Axe (Sixth Order).

It turned out that he was the sect master of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

Ji Chen's gaze moved to the table, and then he noticed that there was a delicate silver brocade scroll in the center of the conference table, he got up and took a look at it, and found that it was written on it: "Give Fu Feng Lei Sect a thousand pieces of top-grade Yuan Crystal and Qianyuan Sword Spectrum." The payment was made by Xiao Tiansheng. ā€

"We, Dean Xiao, have been cultivating in the Wind Thunder Sect's Lei Yin Mountain for ten years, and in the past ten years, we have paid five hundred yuan crystals every year according to Dean Xiao's handwritten request as a reward to show our gratitude to your sect. ā€

Feng Chunqiu coughed, cleared his throat, and continued: "However, I don't know why the number of top-grade Yuan Crystals has increased to one thousand this year, which is greatly beyond our budget.

In addition, that Qianyuan sword spectrum is the treasure of our academy for thousands of years, how can it be easily given away? Without seeing Dean Xiao himself, the old man would not dare to make his own decisions. ā€

These words were neither humble nor arrogant, and they were well-founded, and the surrounding elders also nodded one after another.

"yes, I can't rush your request this time. ā€

"In case you rise to 10,000 yuan next year, we will give you all the Tianwu Academy. ā€

"It's really not good, let's go see Dean Xiao himself first!"

......

The elders were gossiping and talking. Ji Chenle watched the excitement from the side, and looked at the three people of the Wind Thunder Sect with a smile on the other side, and their faces turned blue and white for a while.

"That's fine, the old man will go back and ask Dean Xiao in person, is it that if he has been practicing outside for ten years, someone will overstep his responsibilities. It seems that the Tianwu Academy is no longer surnamed Xiao!The royal family who sent the academy here don't know what to think of this matter?" Lei Bukuo snorted and stood up.

The two people beside him also stood up, and Lei Xiang's sharp voice aroused Ji Chen's nameless anger again, making him extremely angry, and he didn't want to endure it anymore.

"Tianwu Academy is also in vain, and talking is like a fart. None of the promises that fell on paper dared to be kept. No wonder even the little hairy child can rely on the position of the elder of the Guan series. It's really weasels giving birth to mice, and a litter is not as good as a litter. ā€

At this time, where could Ji Chen still hold back, jumped up, his pupils instantly turned black, stared at Lei Xiang, stretched out a finger, and said coldly: "You, dare to fight with me?"

Both sides were stunned, after all, Ji Chen was only a martial artist eightfold, and his cultivation was more than one level lower than Lei Xiang.

Lei Xiang smiled disdainfully: "It's been more than a year since I entered the Wuzun First Heavy, can't I still deal with you, the bastard boy of the Martial Monarch Eightfold? ā€

Lei Buyi, who was behind him, frowned, and said lightly: "Don't mess around with me, just give him a little hardship, in case he is seriously injured, it will be difficult for several of us to get out." ā€

"Uh-huh, got it......" nodded indifferently, Lei Xiang pouted and smiled: "I'll let you know what it means to be truly talented." ā€

With a sneer, Lei Xiang leaped up and shouted, "Come on!"

In an instant, the axe faintly appearing between his eyebrows became brighter and brighter, and a thick internal breath quickly filled the hall like a violent wind.

He held his palms up, his ten fingers curled slightly, and with a loud roar, a golden axe more than a foot long was already in his hand. He swung his axe and pinned it behind him, but the force of the swing had already reverberated the entire hall.

At this time, Lei Xiang was no longer a little white face with fine skin and tender flesh, but his eyes became blood-red, his face was murderous, and the whole thing was vicious.

The elders frowned and turned their gazes to Ji Chen, all full of worry.

The thirteen styles of the Wind Thunder Sect's Mountain Founding Divine Axe are known for their fierceness, and this Lei Xiang is said to be in order to improve his body cultivation, constantly killing people and using yin and evil means to improve his internal breath, although he is only a martial artist, but the technique of assisting the thirteen styles of the Mountain Divine Axe is difficult for a martial saint to defeat him with ten percent certainty.

And the old man who came with Lei Xiang and another man in black had a calm look on their faces, as if Lei Xiang had already secured the odds.

"Idiot...... , Lao Tzu will teach you a good lesson!" Spit out two words, Ji Chen touched his nose, was slightly stunned under the gaze of everyone, and said lightly: "Come on." ā€

Feng Chunqiu also sighed solemnly, and shouted: "Remember for me, until the point is over!" while Xu Chen, the elder on the side, quietly looked away.

Xu Chen, as the old man of the academy, thought more, on the one hand, this time the Wind Thunder Sect was aggressive, and it was good for Ji Chen to teach them a lesson, if they won, I am afraid that Dean Xiao would ask Feng Chunqiu about it.

If Ji Chen loses, it will also be good for him. Because although he admired Ji Chen's talent, he felt that Ji Chen was too difficult to control, and he would be a threat to himself in the future.

The location of the contest was chosen on a fighting platform outside the main hall.

This is the platform used by the academy for the annual martial arts competition.

On the high platform, the atmosphere is tense!

And the students in the academy rushed over excitedly when they saw that there was a duel here.

Looking at the two people facing each other on the high platform, all the eyes present moved over with great interest, and they also wanted to know very much, how far has this eighteen-year-old elder cultivated? )