Jiang Fan looked disgraced: "Have you offended Grandmaster Chen Yue?"

Lin Jie sat down, feeling cold in his heart: "I offended that young lady named Xia Yuhe."

Jiang Fan sighed: "Xia... Wocao, you are a fool. Xia is a popular surname in our college. For example, Xia Fei is a first-grade grandmaster. The Xia family is also an ancient family in Futian Continent, just like my Jiang family. It seems that,

Our Dog Day Pie is out of service."

The two of them looked at each other and then started to vomit.

"Sister Chen, thank you for venting my anger."

Deep in the pavilion, inside a large formation.

A group of maidservants knelt down, with masters Chen Yue and Xia Yuhe above them.

Chen Yue looked at her pity and said: "If you want Lin Futian to die, my sister can arrange it."

Xia Yuhe whispered: "I don't want him to die, I want him to have a hard life. My sister wants him to join the Hidden Sect, but he refuses time and time again."

Chen Yue's eyebrows froze at this moment: "Grandmaster Xia Fei actually likes a new student?

Does he have a great background?"

Xia Yuhe fiddled with her hair: "He is just an ordinary new student. He just won the first place in the trial valley. He can cast fifteen swords with one breath, and his strength is at the high level of imperial law."

"Is he ordinary?"

Chen Yue also opened her eyes wide.

Outside Canglong Mountain.

It was cloudless and the breeze was intoxicating.

A Tianmu ice lion carries a woman in yellow robe and veiled face.

The speed is not fast, and there are always some butterflies following the woman.

"Little sister."

From the ethereal Canglong Mountain ahead, a group of women suddenly flew towards them.

Dozens of women are all Canglong students.

The woman who spoke has a light body, an orchid temperament, a snow-white complexion, and hands like ivory.

"Oh my God, did you see that?

There are two leaders of the Ruoshui faction."

"Qin Li!"

"Shu Moxue!"

"Both of them are saints who rarely leave the dojo. We are lucky because they are both destined to be born. We can't even see them if we want to."

The students on patrol were quickly surrounding him from all directions at this moment.

Sword Academy.

Knife Valley.

Inside Canglong Academy, the dojo of sword cultivators.

Knife repair means not using a knife, but repairing with a knife.

Qi is like a knife, heart is like a knife, mind is like a knife, blood is like a knife, and people are like a knife.

It is called knife repair.

Within a teleportation gate, Lin Jie flew out first, followed by Jiang Fan.

As soon as the two of them appeared, a cold edge suddenly hit their faces.

gas!

There are countless sword energies floating in the air!

Looking at the Bafang Dojo again, in this space, countless sword energy turned into sword intent, looming in time and space.

There are countless buildings ahead, hidden deep in the valleys.

"I'm looking for an old friend."

Lin Jie immediately flew towards the 'Sword Art Tower'.

"Excuse me, senior brother, I'm looking for a spirit son named Yun Feimo."

In front of the tower, Lin Jie took out some mysterious pills and gave them to a guard.

The man originally disdained the two of them, but after hearing this, his eyes suddenly burst into astonishment: "Who are you looking for?"

Lin Jie said: "Yun Feimo! Lingzi!"

After that, he also condensed a portrait of Yun Feimo's true energy.

The man swallowed his saliva: "This is our Sword Academy, the most perverted genius in the past two years, you wait."

The man flew into the Sword Art Tower.

Jiang Fan asked curiously: "Yun Feimo?

A genius more perverted than you?"

Lin Jie nodded and admitted.

Whoosh——

After more than ten breaths.

Several figures came from the sky.

Lin Jie looked over hurriedly, his eyes full of expectation.

But he was very disappointed. The person who came was not Yun Feimo, but a man.

As soon as the man landed, he actually released a powerful aura from the secret realm.

puff--

Lin Jie was defenseless and was so shocked that he vomited blood.

Jiang Fan also vomited blood.

The man sneered: "Sorry, I thought you were very strong."

"Ha ha."

The few people who followed were all laughing crazily.

Lin Jie wiped the corners of his mouth calmly: "Who are you?"

The man was disdainful and stood with his hands folded in front of the two of them: "Liang Yifei."

Others saluted Liang Yifei: "Haha, we are the top genius in the Sword Academy."

Lin Jie sneered: "Secret Dharma Realm?

Just a genius?

How long have you been hospitalized?"

Liang Yifei's smile gradually turned gloomy: "It has been thirty years since I was hospitalized, my son."

Lin Jie suddenly shook his head: "You are stupider than a pig. If you are a genius, in thirty years in this holy land of cultivation, you will at least become a dragon, and your cultivation will be at the extreme emperor level."

Liang Yifei was furious: "You bastard! Ignorant!"

Jiang Fan also nodded: "It took thirty years for me to have a bad life. Is it really rubbish? Have you become a 'Sword Saint'?"

"Ignorance! Are there sword sages everywhere?"

All the students around him laughed at me.

Jiang Fan smiled deeply: "I know that there are some new students who are already sword masters. What's the gap between them? Liang Yifei, what do you think?"

Liang Yifei glared at him angrily: "Another bastard! Who of you is the friend of that bitch Yun Feimo?"

Hearing this, Lin Jie had murderous intentions.

No wonder Liang Yifei suddenly appeared.

This guy is actually Yun Feimo's enemy.

"boom!"

Thinking of this, he wanted to speak.

But his eyes trembled.

A sword flashed suddenly and hit Liang Yifei.

This person was the son of fate, a being in the secret realm, but he was unable to resist and was blown away a hundred meters away, vomiting blood in a panic.

An unusually heroic woman came with an angry voice: "Liang Yifei, the grudge between me and the Liang family, if you come to me, touch my friend, I will kill you."
To be continued...