Seeing such a respectful attitude of the two bigwigs on stage. The frightened people below did not dare to say anything. Stand there respectfully. Looking at the two people slowly falling from the sky. The eyes of the people were full of envy.

Even the two elders were booed in their hearts. The fight between the two juniors was actually able to lure that person out to stop it. This is how they would never have thought of it. Don't say it's these two juniors. It's just that the two of them are afraid that the existence won't even blink an eyelid. But now they are stepping in to stop the fight between these two juniors. Whatever the reason. The treatment of the two is bound to increase in a straight line.

At a time when everyone is envious and amazed. A look of fear flashed across Jian Chen's face. The energetic face turned pale in an instant. It's like I'm scared of something. There is no envy at all. Full of fear.

"This is the man."

Jian Chen's mind recalls a character. A character I met when I first came to Canglan Academy. When he had just entered the Purple Spirit Realm, he had a divine soul released. It was the sound of a shout that almost made his soul scatter. What a voice it was like the one I had just heard. Sword Dust is almost certainly the same person.

Jian Chen's heart was frightened and anxious. If this person finds out, he spies on the academy that day, and I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat. The simple palm print from earlier shows how penetrating this man's methods are.

"Sword dust. What's wrong?" Ghost Qinghan seemed to sense that something was wrong with Jian Chen's body and asked.

"Haha. You kid won't be afraid, will you? The first time I found out I was a little better than you." Ye Feng on the side teased when he saw Jian Chen's appearance. It made everyone roll their eyes for a while.

"Nope. It's just that palm print just now that made me feel something." Jian Chen snorted and revealed this matter. This matter is still buried in my heart.

At this time. Wu Yifeng and Ling Jialuo fell on the stage. The two still haven't decided to win or lose. However, from the situation of the two, many people have their own conclusions in their hearts. Wu Yifeng looked at Lan Yu with an apologetic expression.

"Out of the way. Once you have experience, you should be more sure of it next time." Lan Yu said with relief. Others may not be able to see it. But how many years have he been immersed in the realm of martial arts. Vision is by no means comparable to those who are newcomers. A glance at the aura on the two of them could tell that Ling Jialuo was slightly superior. But he wasn't worried at all. He didn't think that the guy from the martial arts family would be pressed down by anyone.

"Students should work hard." Wu Yifeng bowed deeply. Then he looked at Ling Jialuo, who didn't have the same loss and decadence as he did just now. The god of war is revealed again. That alone is enough to make people face it.

Even Liang Sicheng on the side nodded secretly. It is worthy of being a character from a samurai family. Extraordinary.

After Lan Yu comforted Wu Yifeng, he turned his head to look at Liang Sicheng. The smile on the old face reappears. It's just that this time the smile is extremely reluctant: "Since the adult has let him stop, then this time let's stop here. I hope that next time Canglan Academy will have such strength."

Between words. Lan Yu's gaze glanced down. Finally fell on Jian Chen. I gave it a solemn look. Then he left with a wave of his hand and the four students. Go straight towards the door.

Looking at Lan Yu's gradually departing back, Liang Sicheng was like a world away. Unexpectedly, this time Liuyun Academy wanted to save face but failed. For the first time in nearly 100 years, Canglan College has such a long face. Let him personally preside over this grand event feel unique.

"Alright. The guests of Liuyun Academy are also gone. I think everyone understands the gap between themselves and others. And that's just the ordinary four students of Liuyun Academy. If you don't want to be left behind, you have to catch up." Liang Sicheng said in an impassioned tone. The grim expression on his face didn't look like he had won at all.

Clear-eyed people know that Liang Sicheng is exaggerating. These four people are definitely the best among the flowing clouds. But it's not the strongest, it's not yet known. Liang Sicheng's words also had an effect. Quite a few teenagers clenched their fists. Looking at Jian Chen, a nameless flame began to burn in his heart. Compared to Ling Jialuo. Sword dust was a little closer to them. Make them feel practical. Teenagers who don't have a little bit of a young maniac. Who doesn't want to be in the limelight.

Liang Sicheng paused. The grim countenance softened a little. A smile grinned: "But this time we did well. At least one win and one draw. That's quite a good result."

After a long reprimand, a liberating voice sounded: "Alright. Let's disperse."

When they heard this, they were pardoned. A bunch of speeches made them impatient to listen to them.

"Sword dust left."

Just as Jian Chen turned around and was about to leave, a voice sounded in his ears. Jian Chen turned his head and found that Liang Sicheng was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Seeing such a respectful attitude of the two bigwigs on stage. The frightened people below did not dare to say anything. Stand there respectfully. Looking at the two people slowly falling from the sky. The eyes of the people were full of envy.

Even the two elders were booed in their hearts. The fight between the two juniors was actually able to lure that person out to stop it. This is how they would never have thought of it. Don't say it's these two juniors. It's just that the two of them are afraid that the existence won't even blink an eyelid. But now they are stepping in to stop the fight between these two juniors. Whatever the reason. The treatment of the two is bound to increase in a straight line.

At a time when everyone is envious and amazed. A look of fear flashed across Jian Chen's face. The energetic face turned pale in an instant. It's like I'm scared of something. There is no envy at all. Full of fear.

"This is the man."

Jian Chen's mind recalls a character. A character I met when I first came to Canglan Academy. When he had just entered the Purple Spirit Realm, he had a divine soul released. It was the sound of a shout that almost made his soul scatter. What a voice it was like the one I had just heard. Sword Dust is almost certainly the same person.

Jian Chen's heart was frightened and anxious. If this person finds out, he spies on the academy that day, and I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat. The simple palm print from earlier shows how penetrating this man's methods are.

"Sword dust. What's wrong?" Ghost Qinghan seemed to sense that something was wrong with Jian Chen's body and asked.

"Haha. You kid won't be afraid, will you? The first time I found out I was a little better than you." Ye Feng on the side teased when he saw Jian Chen's appearance. It made everyone roll their eyes for a while.

"Nope. It's just that palm print just now that made me feel something." Jian Chen snorted and revealed this matter. This matter is still buried in my heart.

At this time. Wu Yifeng and Ling Jialuo fell on the stage. The two still haven't decided to win or lose. However, from the situation of the two, many people have their own conclusions in their hearts. Wu Yifeng looked at Lan Yu with an apologetic expression.

"Out of the way. Once you have experience, you should be more sure of it next time." Lan Yu said with relief. Others may not be able to see it. But how many years have he been immersed in the realm of martial arts. Vision is by no means comparable to those who are newcomers. A glance at the aura on the two of them could tell that Ling Jialuo was slightly superior. But he wasn't worried at all. He didn't think that the guy from the martial arts family would be pressed down by anyone.

"Students should work hard." Wu Yifeng bowed deeply. Then he looked at Ling Jialuo, who didn't have the same loss and decadence as he did just now. The god of war is revealed again. That alone is enough to make people face it.

Even Liang Sicheng on the side nodded secretly. It is worthy of being a character from a samurai family. Extraordinary.

After Lan Yu comforted Wu Yifeng, he turned his head to look at Liang Sicheng. The smile on the old face reappears. It's just that this time the smile is extremely reluctant: "Since the adult has let him stop, then this time let's stop here. I hope that next time Canglan Academy will have such strength."

Between words. Lan Yu's gaze glanced down. Finally fell on Jian Chen. I gave it a solemn look. Then he left with a wave of his hand and the four students. Go straight towards the door.

Looking at Lan Yu's gradually departing back, Liang Sicheng was like a world away. Unexpectedly, this time Liuyun Academy wanted to save face but failed. For the first time in nearly 100 years, Canglan College has such a long face. Let him personally preside over this grand event feel unique.

"Alright. The guests of Liuyun Academy are also gone. I think everyone understands the gap between themselves and others. And that's just the ordinary four students of Liuyun Academy. If you don't want to be left behind, you have to catch up." Liang Sicheng said in an impassioned tone. The grim expression on his face didn't look like he had won at all.

Clear-eyed people know that Liang Sicheng is exaggerating. These four people are definitely the best among the flowing clouds. But it's not the strongest, it's not yet known. Liang Sicheng's words also had an effect. Quite a few teenagers clenched their fists. Looking at Jian Chen, a nameless flame began to burn in his heart. Compared to Ling Jialuo. Sword dust was a little closer to them. Make them feel practical. Teenagers who don't have a little bit of a young maniac. Who doesn't want to be in the limelight.

Liang Sicheng paused. The grim countenance softened a little. A smile grinned: "But this time we did well. At least one win and one draw. That's quite a good result."

After a long reprimand, a liberating voice sounded: "Alright. Let's disperse."

When they heard this, they were pardoned. A bunch of speeches made them impatient to listen to them.

"Sword dust left."

Just as Jian Chen turned around and was about to leave, a voice sounded in his ears. Jian Chen turned his head and found that Liang Sicheng was looking at him with a smile on his face. Clear-eyed people know that Liang Sicheng is exaggerating. These four people are definitely the best among the flowing clouds. But it's not the strongest, it's not yet known. Liang Sicheng's words also had an effect. Quite a few teenagers clenched their fists. Looking at Jian Chen, a nameless flame began to burn in his heart. Compared to Ling Jialuo. Sword dust was a little closer to them. Make them feel practical. Teenagers who don't have a little bit of a young maniac. Who doesn't want to be in the limelight.

Liang Sicheng paused. The grim countenance softened a little. A smile grinned: "But this time we did well. At least one win and one draw. That's quite a good result."

After a long reprimand, a liberating voice sounded: "Alright. Let's disperse."

When they heard this, they were pardoned. A bunch of speeches made them impatient to listen to them.

"Sword dust left."

Just as Jian Chen turned around and was about to leave, a voice sounded in his ears. Jian Chen turned his head and found that Liang Sicheng was looking at him with a smile on his face.