Everyone's eyes fell on the white-clothed and white-haired man.

"Who is this person? dare to say that Jiang Liufeng is not qualified to be this girl's master?" someone said in confusion, with displeasure.

"Senior Jiang, let him see the gap between you and him. ”

"The lecturer of the Divine Realm still dares to make a mess in front of Senior Jiang, even if it is a strong person in the Combined Realm, he doesn't dare, right?"

"Transformation Realm, it seems that he is a student of the Nantang Academy? Could it be a genius on the Bai Lu list? It's ridiculous, even Yan Feinan, who is the first on the list, doesn't dare to talk to so many Jiang seniors. ”

These indignant and angry people are all the poor disciples of Bailu Academy. In their eyes, Jiang Liufeng is a god-like existence. If you grow up, you may not be able to become the next generation of co-masters of the world!

"It turns out that the instructor of this elementary school girl is you. Jiang Liufeng looked up and smiled. Feng Qingyun said lightly: "Yes, I can swing this sword, but I have some ability." Since the junior is so confident, then you can make a move, as a senior, he naturally wants to guide you. ”

Chu Cheng shook his head and plunged his heavy sword into the ground. He said, "I've slashed a sword." Now it's up to you. ”

He turned around and sat back in his place, no longer looking at Jiang Liufeng.

"You've already slashed out a sword?" Jiang Liufeng was stunned. I did see this man slash a sword before. But that sword was just a slight fall, like a woodcutter's ordinary chopping wood, just looking ahead.

Suddenly, the pupils of the few Tribulation Realm powerhouses on the stage shrank sharply.

They saw a silver light shining in front of the river wind. The silver light was very dim, and it was extremely difficult to see in the sunlight.

At least the river wind can't be seen at the moment. Among those present, I am afraid that only these five Tribulation Realm elders can capture it.

In the face of this bright light, they actually had a feeling of panic.

"Jiang Liufeng, quickly retreat! Danger!" a powerhouse of the Tribulation Realm couldn't help but speak loudly, reminding Jiang Liufeng.

"Dangerous?"

Jiang Liufeng was stunned, squinted his eyes, and looked ahead carefully. In front of him, there was nothing but the setting of the sun and the sound of the wind.

This voice was very loud, and the students of Bailu Academy who were present, whether it was the Jindan Realm or the Infant God Realm, were all confused.

"Wind?" Jiang Liufeng's face suddenly changed, and there was indeed no change between the four heavens and the earth. No sword qi appeared.

It's just that the rumors have changed. Originally, it was like a torrent rushing in, from west to east. But now it's intermittent, as if it's been cut off by something.

Suddenly, the pupils of Jiang Liufeng's eyes shrank sharply. A silver light poured out of his pupils.

The silver light faded brighter and disappeared in an instant. There was only a thin straight line left in his eyes.

This thin line is very thin, but it is like a line dividing the north and the south.

The wind was strong and loud in all directions.

Jiang Liufeng felt the crisis of life and death in this wind, and hurriedly retreated backwards.

He's going backwards, and the thin line is stretching. Just one breath, a huge sword shadow appeared in front of him in an instant, so fast that people didn't have time to react.

"Not good!"

A whistling sounded, and the sword flickered away again. When it reappeared, it was accompanied by an afterimage, accompanied by a terrifying crash, and a sword fell.

A sword rises, three thousand sword shadows. A sword falls, it is three thousand true swords, the sword is terrifying, and the sword falls straight down.

The silver light bloomed, and the sword qi was in the clouds. Howling in the sky.

Jiang Liufeng had no time to react, gritted his teeth fiercely, and struck out one prohibition after another to resist this sword.

"It's just a fantasy, and you want to disturb me!" Jiang Liufeng shouted loudly and quickly retreated. I want to pull away and fight back between gaps.

"It's useless. ”

Chu Cheng spoke lightly, and then slowly closed his eyes. When he slashes the sword, the outcome is decided.

Although he is only a clone of the gods, he has the way to rebel against chaos. If the realm is the same, it will not be weak with the demonic clone at all.

The Divine Mind Clone did not leave the Seven Domains System of the Human World, and now it is only the Great Perfection of the Transformation of the Gods. But Zhuji and Jindan are both extreme. Coupled with the supreme supernatural power, how could a mere infant god realm cultivator be able to match it? Even if this person was the first day of the Bailu Academy, he had killed three mid-stage powerhouses of the Merge Realm. It's still not a one-trick enemy of the Divine Mind clone.

The shadow of the sword fell, and there was a sound of some shattering. It's the sound of cracking like paper.

Under a sword. The ten prohibitions shattered.

Although Jiang Liufeng played more than 300 prohibitions in an instant. But enough to offset a few swords?

Boom Boom Boom ......

Under the thirteen swords, the dust and smoke rose. The silver light illuminated the entire North Hall Academy.

In the horror of the people, the more than 300 prohibitions shattered. And that sword, there are two thousand nine hundred and eighty-seven swords.

Jiang Liufeng's face changed greatly, and the previous thirteen swords fell, and he knew that this was not a phantom. It's a real sword.

Under the thirteen swords, although the prohibition is offset. But its bombardment power, the sword reached 100,000 strength, shaking his body and surging his blood.

The fourteenth sword fell, only a millimeter away. The wind of the river is still retreating rapidly, and it is still difficult to escape the pursuit.

This fourteenth year of the fall is a full 2,987 swords! Under this sword, Jiang Liufeng felt that he would definitely die.

In the end, the sword fell. It's just that a figure appeared in front of Jiang Liufeng and slapped it down with one palm.

The Tribulation Realm Elder made a move, and with one palm, it collided with the sword, and it roared loudly again.

The dust and smoke billowed and did not disappear until a long time. Revealing a clear side.

What comes into view is a thin, straight line on the ground. Such a terrifying sword did not damage the four earths, how terrifying is the control of this power?

In mid-air, rags slowly fell, like catkins floating in the air, sprinkling and falling.

When the smoke and dust finally cleared, an old man stood there, one arm with a broken sleeve and blood dripping from it. Behind him, the wind was blowing all over the sky, his face was pale, and the horror in his eyes lingered for a long time.

He... It's not a one-trick enemy of this god-transforming monk.

There was no longer any silence in the room, and the sound of seats moving.

Zhao Ya looked at the two figures on the competition platform, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

The four Tribulation Realm elders were shocked and speechless, only listening to the exclamations.

The little princess of the Li family had fluctuating eyes and opened her small mouth. I only saw that the white hair seemed to be shining with countless stars.

Song Huaren's eyes widened, watching Chu Cheng's face change more than a thousand times, and all he was shocked was the sound of breathing.

Yan Feinan leaned forward and stared at the white-haired man. His expression became unusually solemn.

The early stage elder of the Tribulation who had made a move, his right arm still trembling under the sword, took a deep breath.

There are countless Tianjiao in the world, almost every day there are new births, and there are Tianjiao born at every moment. It's just that such a terrifying person is just a god realm, but he is a strong person who slashes the Tribulation Realm with a sword. How many people will there be in this world?

I'm afraid there is no one. Turning into a god to a catastrophe, spanning four realms. Even the co-owners of the world couldn't do it back then.

Why is this person's sword so terrifying? If you turn a god cultivator into a strong person who has slashed and crossed the tribulation, even if this person has adventures and qualifications, he should not be able to do it.

The few eyes in the dark also showed shock, they were really strong, they had lived for tens of millions of years, they had seen a lot, and they had seen one pride after another, but they had never seen such a thing.

This white-haired man was unimaginably strong, and the sword was simply incomprehensible. Why is it unpredictable under a sword, why is it under a sword, the phantom that falls is a real sword.

They were surprised, but more often than not.

"I... I lost ......"

Jiang Liufeng opened his mouth hoarsely, and his face was full of sadness. Although he was born in a humble family, he had never tasted defeat before, but now he was defeated by others for the first time, and he was defeated so completely.

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