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Chapter 37 The Dean of Xuanyu Academy(1/2)

Magic Martial Continent, northwest region.

A mountain range that is rarely visited.

A figure sat quietly in a forest.

An extremely terrifying aura was emitting on his body.

The monsters in the entire mountain range were trembling under this aura every day, and they did not dare to make even a slight movement.

Originally, this breath was always emitting quietly without any other changes.

But it's today.

boom!!

This aura suddenly became turbulent!

Under the riot of aura, some weak monsters could not bear it at all, and their bodies were forced to explode!

I saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the forest suddenly appear in the sky!

The moment he appeared, the monsters below immediately surrendered in fear and whimpered in a low voice.

However, the figure ignored the movement below and looked in a certain direction with trembling eyes.

"This breath...is he still alive?"

The figure seemed to be in great excitement.

It took him a long time to calm down.

"If he was really alive, he must have suffered serious injuries."

"Now I can only protect him if I have to take care of my injuries first!"

The figure whispered to himself and disappeared into the air.

The monsters below who bowed their heads and worshipped each other stood up one after another.

———————

Xuanyu College Inner Court.

On the competition platform.

Liu Juefeng looked at the sword in Ye Qingchen's hand with an incredible look.

When the sword appeared, the Prisoner Sword in his hand suddenly trembled and whimpered as if he had seen an extremely terrifying existence.

It seemed like begging him to give up this battle!

"What level is the sword in that kid's hand...?!"

Liu Juefeng had never encountered such a situation.

"The sword in this little guy's hand...is not simple."

At the edge of the competition stand, Wen Hengting's face, who had always had a warm smile, finally changed slightly.

He and Xiao Lin are not sword cultivators, but they can also sense the extraordinaryness of Yu Cang Sword.

"This kid... no wonder he is so confident. He turns out that he has such a trump card in his hand."

Xiao Lin snorted in his heart: "I'm worried for nothing."

On the competition platform.

Ye Qingchen gently held the Yu Cang Sword.

The moment he held the hilt of the sword, he immediately sensed that the Yucang sword vein in his body seemed to have come alive, as if he was cheering.

At the same time, a sense of singularity of power flowing naturally arose.

"With the Yucang Sword, my strength will probably be greatly increased."

Ye Qingchen whispered in his heart, and looked at Liu Juefeng with a smile behind him.

"Liu Juefeng, do you still dare to fight me now?!"

Liu Juefeng's body shook, and his facial muscles couldn't help but thrust.

His reason told him that if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose!

But if he admits defeat directly, he will never be able to raise his head in the inner courtyard from now on!

Liu Juefeng gritted his teeth and roared:

"Don't be arrogant there! Let's see how I beat you up!"

With a bold shout, Liu Juefeng suppressed the trembling sound of the Guihai Sword, and his entire body of true energy was injected into it.

The Prisoner Sea Sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling blue light.

"Go to die! Wrath of the Uzumaki!"

Liu Juefeng swung the Prisoner Sword forward, and the dazzling blue light turned into a water blue sword light dozens of feet tall, directly taking Ye Qingchen!

Looking at the water blue sword light flying in front of him, Ye Qingchen's face remained unchanged, and the Yucang sword in his hand suddenly swung forward!

An extremely dazzling pale sword light suddenly burst out!

"Cover Cang Shou!"

The pale sword light also turned into a pale sword light, facing the water blue sword light!

boom--!

A roar.

The two sword lights exploded out into violent waves of air, and countless cracks were blown out in an instant.

And at the moment the air wave exploded, a figure flew out!

"Jefeng!"

Wen Hengting's face changed drastically, and his figure flashed out instantly, and he caught Liu Juefeng.

After catching Liu Juefeng, Wen Hengting's face changed again.

He found that Liu Juefeng's internal injuries were extremely serious. Although he did not hurt the foundation of martial arts, it would undoubtedly take a very long time to recover completely!

During this period, Liu Juefeng will no longer be able to participate in the "Xuanyu Ranking Battle"!

His ranking will no longer be able to rise... Maybe it will decline!

"Boy! You have such a vicious heart! You actually have such a heavy hand!"

Wen Hengting looked angry and his right palm suddenly poked out.

The majestic true energy turned into a huge palm and slapped Ye Qingchen hard!

Ye Qingchen's face changed slightly.

"You shameless guy! You dare to attack my disciples! Do you really don't take me seriously!"

An angry shout suddenly rang out.

Xiao Lin's figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qingchen and punched forward!

boom!!

The big hand was blown away by Xiao Lin!

"Xiao Lin! He hurt my disciple like this today. If I don't give me an explanation, I will definitely not give up!"

Wen Hengting was completely furious, his sleeves were swelling, and a powerful aura emanated from his body, which made the disciples around him feel suffocated.

"Hmph! Do you think if Liu Juefeng wins today, he wouldn't have taken a heavy blow to Ye Qingchen?"

Xiao Lin snorted coldly: "Do you still not know the grudge between them?"

"I don't care! If this little bastard keeps tampering with his hands today, it will be difficult for him to calm my anger!"

Wen Hengting said angrily.

He put all his hopes of rising rankings on Liu Juefeng.

Now Liu Juefeng cannot participate in the ranking battle, and all his hopes are shattered in that moment!

How can this calm him down?!

Xiao Lin frowned and still refused to give in: "Then it seems that we can only fight one!"

Seeing the two elders suddenly confront each other, the disciples around him looked at each other and were at a loss.

They have never seen this before.

"Okay, the two elders of the inner court are fighting like children in the inner court. What a moral character."

At this moment, an old voice suddenly rang out of thin air.

The moment the sound sounded, Xiao Lin and Wen Hengting suddenly shuddered and bent down in a certain direction.

"Have you met the Dean!"
To be continued...
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