Chapter 0039, An Miaoyi's demeanor

"Dean Lin, the disciples of your academy have won your true inheritance!"

Li Hongfei said with a smile.

He had already seen that the means used by Zhang Zeyu should be Lin Feng's immortal means of subduing the Demon King and the Demon Emperor Sword, and the means used by Tang Fuzi were born from Lin Feng's poetry into a sword, no wonder the power was so powerful.

"It's all small trails, not worth mentioning."

Lin Feng said modestly.

"In just two months, Dean Lin was able to teach a disciple comparable to the Divine Pill Realm, this sect really admires it!"

Li Hongfei said from the bottom of his heart.

Not to mention that the path of talent qi cultivation has just begun, and it is not on the right track at all, even if it is on the right track of spiritual qi cultivation, it is very difficult to cultivate a person who has not cultivated into a master of the Divine Pill realm in just two months.

At least, Li Hongfei can't do it.

However, Lin Feng just did it.

Lin Feng's methods impressed Li Hongfei.

"Sect Master Li has won the award."

Lin Feng smiled slightly.

"Under the leadership of Dean Lin, I believe that Nanling Academy will soon be able to break the rumors that there is no big faction in Nanling."

Li Hongfei suddenly said loudly, "Today's competition is mainly for competition, according to the sect, let's stop here." ”

He didn't want to let the Ten Thousand Swords Sect rush to the disciples and continue to lose, it was too embarrassing.

However, Lin Feng's purpose in coming here was to let the disciples of Nanling Academy increase their combat experience and gain knowledge, so they naturally would not give up easily.

"Sect Master Li, don't worry, there are still many disciples in our academy who have not yet played, so let's continue the competition."

Lin Feng said with a smile.

"This madman ......"

Li Hongfei's face suddenly turned black, if he hadn't been able to beat Lin Feng, he would have pressed Lin Feng to the ground and rubbed it.

The key is that he is the host, Lin Feng is a guest, and the guests have said so, if he, the host, does not dare to fight, he is afraid that it will make more people laugh.

So, Li Hongfei gritted his teeth and said, "Since Dean Lin's interest is so high, let's continue." Just now it was a competition between the Blood Realm and the Divine Pill Realm, so let's take a look at the competition of the Spirit Transformation Realm. ”

After speaking, he sat back in his seat, pretended to drink tea, and waited to see Lin Feng's joke.

Nanling Academy has only been established for two months, and I don't believe that you can teach disciples comparable to the Spiritual Realm.

Mad King, this is what you asked for, don't blame this sect for oppressing people with the realm.

At the same time, under the arrangement of an elder, Liu Wenbin, who was in the late stage of the spirit transformation, flew into the center of the martial arts arena, and deliberately released his cultivation, released coercion, and glanced at the disciples of Nanling Academy.

Liu Wenbin is the No. 1 disciple of the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, good at swordsmanship, known as a sword maniac, just standing there, there are sword qi bursting out around him.

If the sword is unsheathed, it will definitely be sharper.

"This is what you are looking for, don't blame me for the slap in the face!"

Lin Feng didn't expect Li Hongfei to make this move, he thought it was funny, and said to An Miaoyi, "Miaoyi, you are on this scene." ”

"Yes, Dean!"

An Miaoyi was already eager to try, answered, sacrificed a quick poem, and flew to Liu Wenbin.

"A ten-year-old girl? What's going on? ”

Everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was blinded, and they didn't know what Lin Feng meant by this.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect fought against the powerhouses in the late stage of the Transformation Spirit, but Nanling Academy sent a ten-year-old girl to fight, what does this mean?

Could it be that this ten-year-old girl is a master comparable to the spirit realm?

How can it be?

"I am the senior sister of Nanling Academy, An Miaoyi An Jinshi, and the corresponding spiritual qi cultivation path is the early stage of soul transformation, please advise!"

An Miaoyi said with her fists clenched.

"It's really a master of the Spirit Transformation Realm, how is it possible?"

The people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect all looked at An Miaoyi in shock, feeling incredible.

"How is that possible?"

Li Hongfei also looked at Lin Feng in surprise, a little embarrassed, and his old face was flushed.

He really wanted to ask Lin Feng how he taught such an excellent disciple, but he couldn't open this mouth, and he was embarrassed and went home.

Now, his only hope is Liu Wenbin.

As long as Liu Wenbin wins, the last trace of face can still be saved.

But if Liu Wenbin loses, his old face will be thrown to his grandmother's house.

"At the beginning of the ten-year-old spirit transformation, he is indeed a genius, but you have to be careful, for the sake of the face of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I will not show mercy."

Liu Wenbin said seriously.

"I don't have to show mercy, I'm not going to lose."

An Miaoyi is fearless and full of confidence.

"Then make a move."

Liu Wenbin pulled out his sword, displayed his swordsmanship and martial arts, and killed An Miaoyi.

"With the strength of the good wind, send me to the clouds!"

An Miaoyi unleashed her sword, soared into the air, and came to the sky above the martial arts arena.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone."

"Explore the tiger's den and enter the palace, look up to the sky and exhale into a white rainbow."

Immediately afterwards, "Jing Ke Assassinated Qin Song" blurted out.

Suddenly, a white rainbow fell from the sky, directly submerging Liu Wenbin.

"Woohoo"

The arena was torn apart, sinking, and raising a cloud of dust.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, Liu Wenbin revealed his figure, his cloak was scattered, his clothes were ragged, and he was embarrassed.

"Sword slashes the sky!"

Liu Wenbin let out a low roar, and the sword qi around his body converged and merged into the sword.

A devastating sword aura soared into the sky, directly splitting the air in two, and heading straight for An Miaoyi, who was hanging in the air, as if to split the sky in two.

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river."

"The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days."

An Miaoyi did not choose to defend, but once again chanted a battle poem.

As the words fell, the sky began to roll, as if tearing apart the heavenly river, and the water of the heavenly river swooped down, turning into a hexagram waterfall and falling on the sky-rushing sword qi.

"Snort"

The sword aura is sharp, tearing the waterfall apart.

But the waterfalls seem to be endless, and they keep coming down.

The torn waterfall went straight to Liu Wenbin below, and the terrifying speed turned into a huge impact, shaking the void slightly distorted.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return!

Liu Wenbin roared again, and the sword in his hand came out of his hand, with endless sword qi, turning into a huge wave and rising into the sky.

The waves of sword qi against the falling river of the Nine Heavens seemed to collide with two great rivers, and an earth-shattering sound erupted.

"Bang"

The last section of the heavenly river fell, smashed heavily on Liu Wenbin, and smashed Liu Wenbin into the earth.

"Isn't it, the senior brother has lost?"

"How can this girl be so powerful?"

"How the hell did he cultivate, it's terrifying?"

"To be able to teach such a terrible disciple, I think the mad king is the most terrifying!"

“……”

The people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect widened their eyes, looking at An Miaoyi, who was like a god of war, and their hearts were shocked or shocked.

The previous contempt for Nanling Academy disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by heartfelt admiration.

"Dean Lin is not only strong in his own cultivation, but also the means of teaching his disciples is also superb, this sect admires, please accept this sect's worship!"

Li Hongfei suddenly stood up and bowed down to Lin Feng.

If he was not convinced before, now he is completely convinced.

Lin Feng was able to cultivate the disciples of Nanling Academy to such a powerful point in just two months, he was beyond his reach, and he couldn't accept it.