Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Bai Chen held a wicker in his hand and danced, his handprints moved along with the trend, and suddenly the sky condensed again.

The terrifying sight like apocalypse shocked the people of Honghu Academy with horror.

Fang Tianxiu even hid under the table, staring at the energy fluctuations outside, her legs were frightened.

"Fulong Sword Art fourth style-Kanglong Wugui!"

Bai Chen suddenly flicked the wicker, and the golden dragon head suddenly smashed into a big hole in Yunding. At this moment, all the students in the audience were so frightened that they screamed.

Not only is this hideous dragon looking fierce, but the energy contained in it is even more terrifying.

Meng Zhiqiu looked up in shock, and swallowed with difficulty, his palms already shaking fiercely.

This level of spiritual skills already belongs to the category of star-level spiritual skills!

Is it really created by Mr. Jiang?

Meng Zhiqiu turned up the stormy sea in his heart, and was obviously at a loss.

boom!

The golden dragon finally dragged its long tail, and furiously descended from the deepest part of the sky. Lightning rushed violently. Meng Zhiqiu saw it, and his handprints fluttered quickly. The four-color sword formation immediately spun up, forming an umbrella shape. The barrier, suspended in midair.

Boom

The impact of the giant dragon almost instantly shattered the four-color barriers, and Meng Zhiqiu, who was standing below, also felt a deep despair after he felt the attack of death.

"Mr. Jiang!"

Yin Qingyan couldn't help shouting.

Suddenly, the giant dragon tumbling directly below Meng Zhiqiu's distance of less than ten meters, flew high again, and finally smashed through the clouds and disappeared.

The opening in the air brought down the warm sunlight, and this clear sun just wrapped Bai Chen under the golden light beam.

Meng Zhiqiu stared at Bai Chen, who was smiling in the beam, with a stupefied gaze. He no longer knew what to say.

...

"Meng Zhiqiu, the fourth form of the Fulong Sword Art I just used is mainly to attack a little bit, and your sword formation is not strong in defense. But if you panic, you make a mistake in the battle, and you will be defeated. So fast."

Bai Chen's words changed Meng Zhiqiu's expression in shock.

Where is the strength of Meteor Sword Array, he also knows?

How did he know?

Is it just by looking? !

...

"Cultivation is never a criterion for determining a person's strength or weakness. If you want to become stronger, you should earnestly study at Honghu Academy. The study here will benefit you for life."

With a wave of Bai Chen's sleeve robe, the sky became clear again.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the sun hit the faces of these students. The fear in their hearts only improved at this moment.

"Mr. Jiang is too strong, he deserves to be Mr. Wu Ke from our Honghu Academy!"

"Yes, he can actually create his own spiritual skills, and it seems that he hasn't exerted his full power yet."

"It's hard to imagine, what kind of height Mr. Jiang's full strength will be..."

"It's really horrible!"

People talked hotly, and no more doubts about Bai Chen.

Only strength is the capital that people can recognize. This principle applies everywhere.

...

Bai Chen walked by Meng Zhiqiu's side, and suddenly stopped.

"You are number one here now, it doesn't mean that you will also be number one in the future. If you are blindly confident and surpassed by others, don't cry~"

Feeling the anger surging from behind him again, Bai Chen clicked the corner of his mouth and walked away.

Seeing that the other students had left with Bai Chen, Meng Zhiqiu's palms were tightly squeezed into fists, and his eyes were full of anger.

"The two people with higher grades than me are all **** without cultivation. Others are even more impossible to compare with me. Only Shen Yeyao... She is just a one-star Eternal Sky Realm, and she wants to surpass me. It's a foolish dream!"

The unwillingness in his heart completely angered Meng Zhiqiu.

Although he had admitted that Bai Chen was qualified to be their husband, he did not agree with the last sentence.

In his eyes, people like Honghu Academy are simply not qualified to compete with him!

...

"Savvy, you have already understood how important it is to a person's future actions. Then, what I want to talk about next is the second..."

Standing on the podium, Bai Chen wrote two large characters with the vermilion pen in his hand on the white curtain hanging down behind him.

"select?"

The students looked at each other.

Although Bai Chen's writing is uglier than a child's brushwork, no one laughed at him in class.

Because now Bai Chen has been recognized by everyone.

In the Eternal Sky Realm, the gap between Samsung is so huge, everyone knows well.

Bai Chen was able to surpass such a big gap with no effort. It is conceivable that the knowledge and skills he has mastered are far beyond those of the people present.

Just what does this "choice" mean?

"Mr. Jiang, does the choice you mentioned let us choose a powerful sect?" At this moment, a woman suddenly raised her hand.

Hearing that, Bei Mubo gave a smirk: "Sister, then you come to our Beimu's house. The most important thing our Beimu's lacks is money~"

"This……"

The woman blushed instantly.

Obviously, she was quite moved by the words of the rich young master.

But not all the people present are so superficial.

"The so-called choice should mean choosing the path of cultivation that suits you best according to the different talents of each of us!"

Meng Zhiqiu suddenly spoke.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Isn't Meng Dayo always reluctant to speak?

what happened to him……

Hearing Meng Zhiqiu's words, Bei Mubo nodded and smiled like a pug: "Yes, Meng Boss is too right. You can't think of us mediocre people."

"Why are you so disgusting when you talk? You can just be vulgar, take everyone with you."

Hua Siqiong looked unhappy.

"Hey?"

Bei Mu Bo suddenly got a lot of hair: "Little Fatty, were you talking about me just now?"

"I said what happened to you, you..."

"Think poor, don't talk nonsense, we can't afford him."

Seeing that Hua Siqiong wanted to continue the theory, Gongsun Bai quickly stopped him, and cast his eyes on Bei Mu Botou.

Seeing all this with his own eyes, Bai Chen couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

How could someone like Bei Mubo let him go because the other party admitted to him?

This is not Meng Zhiqiu after all.

Simply put, even if a scum like Bei Mubo wanted to enter Chenyao Jianzong, Bai Chen would not agree.

"Boy, you two wait for me, let's play slowly..."

Bei Mubo was still making ruthless words over there gloomily.

Upon seeing this, Bai Chen realized that Gongsun Bai was still very afraid.

But Hua Siqiong seemed to be a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. Even without any cultivation, he was not afraid in his eyes.

There are fish in the water.

Hua Siqiong...

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