The competition started with a roar.

Watching the participating students step on their own strange flying swords and rush to the destination.

The rules of the competition are very simple. As long as you fly the sword to a small island in the South China Sea, take back the island's specialty, the South China Sea Polygonatum leaves, and then return, the fastest one wins.

Ye Qingcheng turned into a stream of light and quickly crossed the sky, followed by Su Lin, then Feng Qian, and then Fan Hui with evil intentions.

The magic sword driven by Ye Qingcheng was so fast that it soon left everyone behind;

Then a black light flashed, and Fan Hui stepped on the black light to catch up.

"Not good!"

Feng Qian said secretly, and also made a seal with his hand and chased after him.

Ye Cangtian, who was in the audience, looked at Fan Hui on the big screen with an evil smile on his face.

[Aren't you an evil sword? Then I will make you completely evil. ]

Then Ye Cangtian left on the pretext of going to the toilet.

......

Ye Qingcheng stopped for a while at a mountain stream;

The immortal essence required to control the artifact was too huge, and she had to rest for a while to recover the immortal essence before she could continue to move forward.

"Tsk tsk~ Isn't this the beautiful Ye Qingcheng? Why, stop and wait for me?"

At this time, Fan Hui, with an evil face, chased after him from not far away.

His face was distorted, and the evil sword emitting black light hung behind him.

Ye Qingcheng glanced at him coldly.

"Your flying sword is actually an evil sword!"

Fan Hui didn't think so. He licked the corner of his mouth and glanced at Ye Qingcheng with obscene eyes.

"I really want to hear the pained screams of the high and mighty Emperor's daughter. I wonder what it would smell like."

Fan Hui raised his hand and slashed the gray long sword fiercely on the Tianfeng Ziluan Sword, directly knocking Ye Qingcheng back several steps.

The bronze in the Ziluan Sword also looked aggrieved. If it weren't for his soul power being sealed, he would have killed this little evil cultivator with just a fart.

Seeing that Ye Qingcheng had no power to resist, Fan Hui laughed.

"Little beauty, give me all your cultivation, I will make you die in extreme pain."

Ye Qingcheng wanted to condense the Phoenix Fire, but found that he couldn't even raise any immortal essence at all. He seemed to be sealed by something.

"Don't waste your energy. I spent a lot of money to deal with you. The whole space here is sealed by my barrier. No one can use immortal essence here except me. Of course, don't be afraid of being discovered. No one will find you in the barrier."

Fan Hui's face was full of lewdness, staring at Ye Qingcheng.

Fan Hui walked to Ye Qingcheng step by step.

The gray energy on his body turned into countless big hands and directly grabbed Ye Qingcheng's immortal essence and tore it out of his body.

"The immortal essence of a beautiful woman is wonderful."

Fan Hui showed a greedy look.

At this moment, the wooden sword ornament on Ye Qingcheng's neck made a buzzing sound.

An Mo and Hun San couldn't hold it anymore. Originally, for this competition, An Mo and Hun San obediently sealed themselves, but it seemed that Ye Qingcheng was about to die.

"Nima, believe it or not, I will go out and chop you to death..."

"Hun San is going to go out and kill this bastard."

At this moment, the two of them did not care about the backlash of the forced reprint, and were ready to take action to kill this hateful evil cultivator with thunder.

Just when Dark Demon and Hun San were about to take action, a copper coin shot in from the outside world, just interrupting Fan Hui's magic.

Outside the barrier, Feng Qian was seen holding the Seven Star Sword, pinching the seal, chanting a spell, and walking over step by step.

The barrier with a black light seemed to have no effect on him at all.

"How did you get in?"

Fan Hui frowned. This barrier was a treasure given to him by the evil god. Even a saint would need a lot of effort to break it, but now it was broken by a child.

"Evil has always been defeated by good. My Seven-Star Sword is the nemesis of you evil spirits."

Feng Qian showed his Seven-Star Sword, which was now emitting dazzling golden light and buzzing.

Fan Hui sneered, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He would never allow anyone who threatened him to live.

"Do you think you can save her? You are simply courting death!"

As he spoke, Fan Hui raised the Dulong Yinfeng Sword and cut his finger, smearing the blood on the sword.

In an instant, the Dulong Yinfeng Sword, which was originally emitting gray air, suddenly changed its aura, and the dragon roar shook the earth.

Feng Qian was not to be outdone. He touched the spiritual platform with his hand, bit his middle finger, and chanted a spell.

The Seven-Star Sword shone brightly, and the copper coins on the Seven-Star Sword fell to the ground, wrapped in golden light, and instantly attacked Fan Hui as if they had eyes.

"Point to Qingming, and the seven stars will gather."

"Something~"

All this did not escape Ye Cangtian's eyes. He sat on the top of the mountain stream and watched the fierce fight below, nodding and praising Feng Qian's skills.

At this time, Fan Hui seemed to have had enough fun, and his face gradually became cold and gloomy.

"I wanted to play with you, but now I don't have the patience."

The Dulong Yinfeng Sword in Fan Hui's hand broke into pieces, and the evil black light became stronger and stronger.

"The evil dragon comes..."

Accompanied by a high-pitched dragon roar, the Dulong Yinfeng Sword was completely shattered and instantly turned into a gray dragon, hovering in the air, staring coldly at Feng Qian with a pair of purple evil eyes.

After the giant dragon appeared, Fan Hui was surrounded by evil spirits, and his cultivation level also increased sharply, breaking through the realm of enlightenment, two realms higher than Ye Qingcheng and the others.

"Hahaha~ Now, killing you is just like killing an ant."

As he said this, he stretched out his hand, and an invisible energy directly tore Feng Qian and lifted Feng Qian into the air.

At this time, Feng Qian did not even have the ability to resist, and could only allow this evil spirit to erode him.

Seeing Feng Qian's vitality gradually fading, Fan Hui looked up to the sky and howled, as if he would be extremely excited when watching others die in pain.

"Eh~ This evil spirit is so damn stinky!"

Ye Cangtian covered his nose, and then took out a flower of strange color from his arms.

This flower is called Qiluo Youxiang. In addition to its beautiful color and good smell, it also has a very special function.

That is, when evil creatures smell its smell, they will go crazy, and they will go crazy without self-control.

When Ye Cangtian took out the Qiluo Youxiang, a strange fragrance instantly spread out and filled the entire mountain stream.

"Hey~ It's Qiluo Youxiang."

As living fossils, Dark Demon and Ancient Bronze naturally knew the effect of Qiluo Youxiang.

So they took advantage of the brief intoxication of Fan Hui and Xie Long to rescue Feng Qian.

Watching Fan Hui and Xie Long's expressions change from dull to excited, and then from excitement to manic, their eyes gradually turned red, and the evil spirit in their bodies ran wild.

At this moment, the barrier began to gradually collapse without the support of Fan Hui's immortal essence.

Feng Qian and Ye Qingcheng took advantage of this time to fly into the air.

In a flash, a gray evil spirit that covered the sky and the sun spread like a sea of ​​fog.

You know, this is the main road of the sword-riding competition, and there are teachers monitoring it on the way.

Several instructors around felt the abnormality here and flew over.

"Quick, notify the principal!"

The supervising teacher was also shocked when he saw such a huge evil spirit.

When the four principals arrived, Fan Hui had already been completely evil, and his whole body merged with the evil dragon. His whole body was covered with evil spirit, and he became a half-dragon, half-human monster.

"It's Fan Hui!"

The principals couldn't make up their minds for a while. After all, this was the emperor's son of a fairyland, and the only emperor's son in the Four Percent Fairyland.

The Four Percent Fairyland's domain master, the Four Percent Fairy Emperor, was famous for protecting his children.

"There's no other way. Let's do it... If we don't do it, we will be even more to blame if the children are hurt."

Principal Fei Chai said; he didn't care whether the other party was an emperor's son or not. If he hurt his own emperor's son, he would be really finished.

The four principals looked at each other and could only do this for now.

The next second, four chains wrapped with the laws of heaven fell from the sky and locked Fan Hui's scapula.

Fan Hui screamed and roared in pain, and endless evil spirits attacked the four principals everywhere.

However, since he could sit in the position of principal, who could be an ordinary person? He waved his hand and dispelled the evil spirit.

With his scapula locked, the evil spirit on Fan Hui gradually dissipated, and he gradually showed his human form.

"Let's go!"

The four principals dragged the mad Fan Hui away from the competition area.

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