I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

As for the head of Langya Academy, as long as they are above the Elder level of the academy, they have the right to fight for it.

Those who are capable live, speak with strength, as long as you can defeat the current dean, you will be the next one.

Zeng Qiyan has been thinking about the position of the dean of Langya Academy for decades, but in these years, he has never won the challenge of Song Zhenwei.

Now that he's Half step Fanxianjing Cultivation Base, it's time to feel proud and take revenge.

Song Zhenwei started to run Spirit Power as if he was facing a big enemy.

He squinted at the fairy sword in Song Weixi's hand, feeling very helpless.

For a long time, Sword Spirit has maintained Tsundere, refused to recognize the master, and did not participate in the disputes within the academy. Now, he can only rely on himself.

"I want to see how many tricks you can take on me."

Zeng Qiyan grinned coldly, revealing a mouthful of pale teeth.

As soon as the words fell, he immediately acted.

With a howl of energy, a huge energy palm appeared, and it slapped Song Zhenwei with a mighty force.

A strong wind rolled up in the palm, exuding a faint fairy aura, the terrifying power made people tremble with fear.

Song Zhenwei let out a clear whistle, the Spirit Power all over his body was running crazily, and his body burst into a dark golden light.

He clasped his hands together, and a silver vortex appeared in front of him, blocking him like a millstone.

boom!

The millstone shattered, and the big palm also dimmed a lot. The remaining energy pushed Song Zhenwei back more than 20 meters, and his feet plowed a long trace on the ground.

Song Zhenwei was a little shocked. He didn't expect the gap between the two sides to be so big. After breaking the shackles and breeding the fairy Spiritual Qi in his body, his strength would undergo a qualitative change.

Zeng Qiyan laughed triumphantly, and looked down at Song Zhenwei, "I'm in a good mood, kneel down and beg for mercy, I can let you go."

"wishful thinking."

How could Song Zhenwei kneel down to others?

He soared into the sky, Spirit Power agitated all over his body, the void behind him twisted, and a phantom of a roc flying high appeared.

The roc bird spread its wings, the rune filled the air, and the terrifying power was overwhelming.

Song Zhenwei's aura climbed to the peak, bursting out with the strongest combat power.

"If you don't become a mortal, you will be an ant after all."

The corner of Zeng Qiyan's mouth curled up into a sinister smile, and between his eyes opened and closed, a frightening golden light shot out.

When he stepped out, the ground cracked, and he was approaching Song Zhenwei in a blink of an eye.

hum...

Song Zhenwei's arms trembled, and the roc behind him sang loudly. His whole body burst into dazzling light, and he swooped down. Zeng Qiyan was submerged directly by the pouring power.

Zeng Qiyan's eyes were cold, his palms were clenched tightly, and wisps of wisps of fairy spirit lingered around his fists, striking out violently.

The two energies collided violently, making a deafening sound.

The violent energy swept all directions, the surrounding buildings were smashed to pieces on the spot, and the entire courtyard was in a mess.

Song Weixi bit her lip, her face full of worry, she knew that her old father was not Zeng Qiyan's opponent at all.

In the end, Song Zhenwei was defeated, and the phantom of the Pengniao behind him was wiped out, and he flew backward heavily, directly knocking down a house.

He coughed violently, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.

"You are too weak to be vulnerable."

Zeng Qiyan didn't let Song Zhenwei go easily, he flew towards him and kicked him away.

"what!"

Song Zhenwei let out a cry of pain, feeling that several old bones in his body were broken.

He hit the ground heavily, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

"What are you doing? You can't demolish the house even if you are bored."

Ji Mo, who had just peed and hid in the house, heard the movement, went out to check the situation, and saw this scene.

"Miss Song, why are you standing there? The dean has already been beaten up like this. If you don't make a move, go hack this bastard to death."

Ji Mo wanted to go up to help, and greeted Song Weixi at the same time.

"This involves a dispute over the position of dean, and I cannot intervene."

Song Weixi was so anxious that tears came out, she also wanted to help, but she couldn't break the rules.

The battle will only end if one side admits defeat.

But Song Zhenwei obviously has a stubborn temper and just doesn't want to admit defeat.

"If you don't help, at least give the sword to the dean, silly." Ji Mo reminded.

Song Weixi had a bitter expression on her face. Immortal Sword has never helped each other, and has never participated in disputes with the dean.

However.

The next second, the fairy sword in her hand flew out and fell into Song Zhenwei's hands automatically.

Song Weixi was stunned, but turned to ecstasy, she never thought that the sword spirit of Xianjian would obey Ji Mo's words.

Song Zhenwei's body trembled, and a stream of fairy spirit poured out of the fairy sword into his body, quickly repairing his injuries.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, got up from the ground, and laughed wildly with excitement.

At this time, Xianjian was completely willing to obey his control.

"If you don't become a mortal, you will be an ant, right? I want to see how many swords you can take from me."

Song Zhenwei felt stronger than ever before, surrounded by the spiritual aura of the fairy, as if possessed by God of War.

"No, how is this possible, Sword Spirit has no reason to help you."

Zeng Qiyan swallowed, his face livid.

"Sword Spirit doesn't want to help me, but Mr. Ji helps me."

Song Zhenwei wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, he knew very well in his heart that the reason why the fairy sword was willing to be used by him was because of Ji Mo.

He was beaten badly by Zeng Qiyan just now, and now it's time for revenge.

"It's just a half step in the fairyland, so you think you're awesome, don't you? Just see if I can kill you."

Song Zhenwei raised his sword and stepped forward.

The celestial sword in his hand was radiant and shining like the sun, exuding a sharp and unparalleled sword light.

He held up the fairy sword and slashed down directly.

The terrifying sword glow disappeared in a flash, directly knocking Zeng Qiyan into the air.

Fortunately, it is a middle-grade fairy weapon, its power is really powerful, and Zeng Qiyan can't resist it at all.

"puff……"

Zeng Qiyan coughed up blood, his face full of panic, if Song Zhenwei hadn't been merciful and didn't kill him, he was afraid that this sword would have sent him to the west.

The power of this fairy sword is so terrifying, it is completely beyond his expectation!

"Hey, it was fun beating me just now, isn't it, now it's me."

Song Zhenwei laughed and rushed towards Zeng Qiyan.

Zhu Chang and Wu Kong walked slowly towards Song Zhenwei's residence, already imagining a bright future in their hearts.

As long as Zeng Qiyan defeats Song Zhenwei and wins the position of dean, then they will all follow suit, and the benefits will inevitably be indispensable.

"Once Song Zhenwei falls from power, Ji Mo will be done too. Wait and see how I kill him."

Wu Kong was extremely excited, feeling that the big revenge was about to be avenged.

"You can't let him go easily, you must torture him slowly, make his life worse than death, and finally die in endless pain."

Zhu Chang's eyes were vicious, and his face was full of ferociousness, "There are also his three students, all of whom must die, and none of them can be spared."

When they approached Song Zhenwei's courtyard, they heard screams from a distance.

"Dean Zeng is still the same as before, he likes to abuse opponents, so Song Zhenwei must have been dealt with badly now."

Zhu Chang and Wu Kong thought that the screams were from Song Zhenwei, so they ran up excitedly to see Song Zhenwei's miserable appearance.

After getting closer to see clearly, the two were dumbfounded.

Things turned out to be completely different from what we had imagined.