In fact, Dean Ishibashi just asked casually like a joke,
But I didn't expect that Zhao Long actually broke through to the first level of Daojun!
You know, it's only been half a month since Zhao Long's last breakthrough.
What's more, it is not a simple matter for the half-step Sword Lord to break through to the Sword Lord's first level.
As a person who has experienced it, he knows better. Zhao Long was confused by Dean Shiqiao's attitude.
"Didn't you already know that I had a breakthrough? Why are you still looking so surprised?"
"Uh?" Dean Ishibashi was completely speechless at this time, and the joke suddenly became true.
Zhao Long is only eighteen years old now, right? Such a young sword master is not unique in the entire continent, but he is also very rare.
"But Zhao Long, you can just break through. Why did you burn down our Hongyu Villa?"
And at that time, your blazing temperature was about to set the entire academy on fire.
You have to compensate us. Recalling the dangerous scene before, Dean Shiqiao couldn't help but sigh.
Of course he knew that Zhao Long acted unconsciously at that moment.
He just said this to save some face for himself and the college.
After hearing what Dean Shiqiao said, Zhao Long smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it would cause such a big damage."
As for compensation, I can’t build a house, so how about this, I’ll give you a heaven-level intermediate sword, do you think that’s okay?”
With that said, Zhao Long quickly took out a blue heaven-level intermediate sword from his storage ring and handed it to Dean Shiqiao.
Not to mention Dean Ishibashi, all the students and teachers present were completely stunned.
What Dean Shiqiao just said was just a joke. He couldn't really ask Zhao Long to compensate for anything.
It was too late for them to win over such a talented master, so how could they possibly offend Zhao Long?
I just didn't expect that Zhao Long not only said that he would compensate them with heaven-level intermediate swords.
And he took it out directly. You must know that the intermediate-level swords of the heaven level are much more valuable than the Hongyu Villa.
No matter how luxurious Hongyu Villa is, it is only a material enjoyment, and many people can refuse it.
But the heaven-level intermediate swords are different. No swordsman can refuse such a temptation.
Especially those young teachers who didn’t have a knife, their eyes started to turn red! They were so eager to get a knife.
"What's wrong? Why don't you take it? Do you think it's too low? Do you want a high-end heaven-level sword?"
Zhao Long frowned slightly when he saw Dean Shiqiao staring blankly at him without making any move for a long time.
"That's not what I meant. This compensation is too expensive.
Our Hongyu Villa is simply incomparable in terms of value with the Heavenly Grade Intermediate Knives.
Besides, what I just said was just a joke, you don’t have to take it seriously.”
Dean Shiqiao, who woke up, shook his head hurriedly, making the teachers and students next to him anxious!
"I also know that Hongyu Villa is certainly not as valuable as the heaven-level intermediate swords."
But you also gave me a clone phantom of the royal level advanced sword skill before.
I'm only giving you back the Emperor's Advanced Sword Skill, Dragon Step. Speaking of which, I'm taking advantage.
"This heaven-level intermediate sword should be regarded as my compensation."
Zhao Long said with a smile, the importance of the phantom clone to him is self-evident.
Dean Shiqiao gave it to him like this, and he would naturally think that he owed Dean Shiqiao a favor.
Just the Huang-level advanced sword skill Wandering Dragon Step cannot make up for this favor.
He had been thinking about how to repay this favor before. Now, he could just use a heaven-level intermediate sword as compensation.
Although there are not too many heaven-level knives in his storage ring, there are still dozens of them.
Taking out one will have no impact on him, not to mention that he can refine countless heaven-level swords if he just wants to.
Seeing that the dean was still hesitating, Zhao Long pretended to be angry and said: "If you don't accept it, I will be angry and leave your college immediately."
"That's it, just take it. This guy is quite capable of a knife."
Mr. Hei on the side also tried to persuade him, saying that the heaven-level sword in his hand was obtained from Zhao Long.
We also know that the Tianshuang Sword used by Zhao Long is an emperor-level primary sword, and he will not care as much about a heaven-level intermediate sword as they do.
After hearing what Mr. Hei said, Dean Shiqiao finally nodded happily.
"Since you said so, I will accept it. If you have any difficulties in the future."
Just say a word, and this bad old man like me will arrive immediately. “Haha, definitely.” Zhao Long smiled politely.
Seeing that Dean Shiqiao finally accepted it, the students and teachers all looked greedily at the knife in the dean's hand.
They understood that the dean already had a sword and did not need a second one. This sword would definitely be distributed.
Everyone wanted it, but Dean Ishibashi didn't seem to be in a hurry to allocate it.
He put it away with a smile, much to the disappointment of the teachers and students who were looking forward to it.
"Hahahaha! I'm finally back!" At this moment, a burst of sudden laughter disrupted everyone's thoughts.
Everyone looked back and saw Zhou Jianhua, who had disappeared for many days, slowly walking over with a swordsman.
Seeing Zhou Jianhua return, Mr. Hei immediately walked out with a sullen face: Zhou Jianhua, where have you been for such a long time?
"Are you no longer a student of our college? Do you want to abide by the discipline of the college?"
"Old Hei, I came back to tell you that I am no longer a student of your Qingcheng First College.
From today on, I am a student of Imperial College.
I will never associate with rubbish like you in the future! Zhou Jianhua shouted extremely arrogantly.
"Imperial Academy!" Everyone exclaimed, this Imperial Academy is the strongest academy in Qin.
There are many sword masters and sword kings in the legend, and any young boy may be a master of sword master level.
It's just that the admissions requirements are extremely strict, making most people envious.
As Zhou Jianhua's teacher, Mr. Hei's face turned green with anger, and he yelled angrily: Bastard!
Not only have you played truant for so long, but you have also defected, why do you still want to be so shameless?
"Face? What is that?" Zhou Jianhua smiled contemptuously, his face suddenly darkened.
"Since that day you abandoned me, you are no longer my teacher."
It's enough for me to say hello to you when I come back today to give you face.
"You!" Even though Hei Lao was such a good-tempered person, he was very angry.
As the dean of the First College, Dean Shiqiao hurriedly stood up and said,
However, his eyes did not focus on Zhou Jianhua, but on the swordsman behind Zhou Jianhua.
"Young man is so talented, where are you from?" Dean Shiqiao asked with a smile.
Zhou Jianhua heard Dean Shiqiao's question and introduced proudly: This is my cousin Liu Hai, a master of swordsmanship at the peak of his cultivation.
He is also a student at Imperial College. "It was with his help that I was able to enter this time."
"The Sword Master is at his peak!" Everyone exclaimed again. Zhou Jianhua's cousin looked to be only twenty-five or six years old.
He actually has reached the peak level of Daojun. He is worthy of being a student from the Imperial Academy. All of them are elites.
Feeling the amazed gazes of everyone, Liu Hai also had a proud smile on his face.
He can only be regarded as mid-range in Imperial College, but in a small local college like Qingcheng First College,
That is definitely a first-class master, "I am here today to accompany my cousin and tell you something."
The other thing is to find a person named Zhao Long. I heard that they are with you, please call him out."
Liu Haidi puffed out her chest and looked at everyone very proudly and said.
After hearing this, everyone present immediately looked at Zhao Long in the crowd, and this gaze immediately exposed him.
Liu Hai could naturally feel everyone's gaze and immediately looked towards Zhao Long in the crowd.
At this time, Zhou Jianhua also saw Zhao Long in the crowd and shouted excitedly: "Cousin, he is Zhao Long!"
Zhao Long didn't have any intention of avoiding it. He understood that Zhou Jianhua's coming this time must have something to do with him.
So he walked out directly, and at worst, there was a fight. With his current strength, would he still be afraid of a peak sword master?
Even in a head-on confrontation, he was not prepared. Looking at Zhao Long in front of him, Liu Hai had a slightly stunned expression on his face.
Although I heard Zhou Jianhua mention it, I was still a little surprised when we met for the first time. Who said Zhao Long was too young?
"Are you Zhao Long?" Liu Haiti looked at Zhao Long carefully. He was dressed in shabby clothes and had an ordinary appearance. There was nothing special about him.
Seeing the other party asking questions, Zhao Long nodded and said: "I am Zhao Long. What do you want from me?"
"I heard that you are very arrogant? Have you bullied my cousin several times?"
I don’t come with you in vain. This time I came here just to avenge him. “Boy, are you ready?”
Liu Hai curled his lips in disdain. From Zhou Jianhua, he knew that Zhao Long was only a sword master with the ninth level of cultivation.
No matter how powerful Zhao Long is, there is no way he can beat him, a peak swordsman like him.
But as soon as Liu Hai finished speaking, the students around him booed.
This strange situation made Liu Hai a little confused. He didn't understand what they meant?
Zhou Jianhua was also a little strange, but he was soon attracted by his hatred for Zhao Long.
Staring at Zhao Long fiercely, he shouted loudly: "Zhao Long, do you dare to fight with my cousin?"
"If you lose, hand over the Sky Frost Knife in your hand!"
"Yes, hand over the imperial-grade primary sword in your hand!" Zhou Jianhua also nodded in acquiescence.
The main reason he came here this time was to get Zhao Long's Sky Frost Sword.
With the help of the Sky Frost Sword, his strength will be greatly improved.
The surrounding students were surprised. This was not the first time for many of them to see the Tianshuang Dao.
But now I know that the Tianshuang Sword is actually an emperor-level primary sword. It's no wonder that Zhao Long doesn't care about an intermediate heaven-level sword.
But they looked at Liu Hai and Zhou Jianhua as if they were fools.
If Zhou Jianhua was still their classmate, if Zhou Jianhua didn't call them trash just now.
Perhaps someone among them might remind him that Zhao Long once defeated the Sword Lord and Sword King.
Although there is some suspicion of a sneak attack, it is not important to them now.
What's more, that was still when Zhao Long only had the ninth level of sword master. Now Zhao Long has been promoted to the first level of sword master.
And now that Zhao Long's strength has been greatly improved, is it not a trivial matter to face a sword master from the Nine Heavens?
But now Zhou Jianhua has offended all the students of Qingcheng First College.
So no one would remind Zhou Jianhua and the two of them, and many people even wanted to see Zhao Long beating them until they were beaten to pieces.
"Teacher Zhao! Destroy him!" A student boldly shouted.
Soon, people's tendency to follow the crowd came into play, and all the students and teachers shouted in unison.
The deafening cry shocked Zhou Jianhua and Liu Hai, wondering how Zhao Long became a teacher.
Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Zhao Long walked out slowly.
Then he looked at Liu Hai with disdain: "If I lose, I will give you the Tianshuang Knife, so what will you give me if you lose?" This chapter has been completed!