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Kunlun Kendo Academy, the disciples here are all transformed monsters.

Monster beasts capable of transforming form at least have the strength to condense demon cores, comparable to the sword state of mind of a sword cultivator.

However, the disciples of the Sword Dao Academy are not strong in Sword Dao, and most of them are still in the state of sword art.

The disciples coming in and out of the academy gate looked no different from human beings on the surface, but Meng Fan possessed the Heavenly Eye of Kendo, so he could tell at a glance that these disciples were all monsters.

Just as Meng Fan was about to enter the academy, a streamer of red light flew from the sky.

"Hey, little uncle, why are you here too!"

Hong Ni said in surprise, she immediately transformed into a human form, walked towards Meng Fan with enchanting steps.

Familiar smell... Meng Fan just turned his head when a gust of fragrant wind blew in his face.

Hong Ni is a very frugal woman, and the materials of the clothes are saved as much as possible, and the monsters around swallowed when they saw Hong Ni.

"I'm here to find Third Senior Sister!"

"Exactly, I want to find Master too, let's go there together." Hong Ni said, coming over and taking Meng Fan's arm.

"I'm your uncle, I can't do this." Meng Fan wanted to pull his hand away, but Hong Ni pushed harder and hugged his hand to his chest.

"No one here knows, I don't call you Shishu, it's fine, let's go."

"What do you want from my master?"

"Take the mission!"

...

One is white-clothed and snowy, with unparalleled temperament, and the other is charming and charming. The two are like a pair of golden boys and girls, very well matched, arm in arm, and walked into the academy intimately.

Hong Ni should be a celebrity in the academy, and the passing disciples respectfully called her Senior Sister, and quietly pointed at Meng Fan behind her back.

"Is that person Hong Ni's Taoist partner? He looks really handsome. I don't know which clan he is from."

"I've heard that Senior Sister Hong Ni is looking for a pair of monks, and finally brought her here. King Xiaopeng should give up this time!"

"It's hard to say, if King Xiaopeng finds out, he will definitely go crazy."

"Hey, look quickly, Fengying flew away, he must be going to notify King Xiaopeng."

...

On a high mountain deep in the college, a black goshawk flew into it.

"Master, it's not good..." Feng Ying turned into a human form as soon as he landed, yelling loudly.

On the top of the mountain, a young man in a golden feather coat turned around. His head was horny, and he had an unruly arrogance.

"What are you talking about, Hong Ni entered the academy arm in arm with a man."

"Yes, master, it's not just me, everyone in the academy has seen it."

"Who is that man?" King Xiaopeng squeezed his fists and asked vigorously word by word.

"I don't know him. He shouldn't be from the academy. He is probably brought back by the saintess from outside."

"Hong Ni, she dared to bring a man back from outside." King Xiaopeng smashed the stone table in front of him with a fist, full of anger.

"Go, go and kill that man."

King Xiaopeng jumped into the air, turned into a golden roc in the air, and flew towards the academy at top speed.

King Xiaopeng is the first person of the young generation of Kunlun Academy, and he is also a direct descendant of the demon saint Golden Wing Dapeng King. He has a noble status and strong own strength. No one in the academy dares to disrespect him.

He likes Hong Ni, and always calls Hong Ni his Taoist companion, even though Hong Ni never admits it.

But in Kunlun Sword Academy, everyone knows that Hong Ni is King Xiaopeng's slave.

...

"Can you hurry up?" Meng Fan asked dissatisfied.

Hong Ni didn't think it was a big deal, and he did it on purpose. Along the way, they became the object of discussion among all the disciples, staring at them non-stop.

Meng Fan didn't care about these gazes, he just wanted to take the task quickly.

"Okay, okay, little uncle, you might want to do me a favor later." Hong Ni whispered in Meng Fan's ear.

"What's busy?" Meng Fan didn't know why.

Before Hong Ni could answer, a golden light fell from the sky at this time, he retracted his wings, and instantly transformed into a handsome young man.

"Hong Ni, who is he?" King Xiaopeng pointed at Meng Fan arrogantly.

"That's the job!" Hong Ni leaned close to Meng Fan's ear and whispered.

When Xiaopeng Wang saw the closeness of the two, he was about to explode on the spot.

At this moment, Hong Ni raised her head, her face was shy, but she said very generously, "He is my partner in cultivation!"

"Hong Ni, I said before, you are my woman, anyone who wants to get you, unless he is stronger than me."

King Xiaopeng's breath was already impetuous, and his eyes were full of anger.

"I know, you've said it many times, hey, he's better than you." Hong Ni looked at Meng Fan with affectionate eyes, and replied in a particularly helpless tone.

"Do you think I'm stupid? He's just a piece of garbage at the first level of Jianxin." King Xiaopeng looked at Meng Fan with disdain, and added, "You just fell in love with his skin!"

In terms of strength, King Xiaopeng has absolute confidence, but in terms of appearance and temperament, he has to admit that he still has some gaps.

"Boy, let go of Hong Ni's hand, and cut off your right arm, and I can spare your life." King Xiaopeng said in a stern tone, pointing at Meng Fan's right hand held by Hong Ni. .

Hong Ni tightly hugged Meng Fan's arm, and continued to look at Meng Fan lovingly.

A shield... Meng Fan was a little displeased, Hong Ni was able to use him as an uncle.

Meng Fan wanted to shake his hand.

"Uncle, please, please help me get rid of this Xiaopeng king. He will do whatever you want him to do." Hong Ni said through voice transmission, his voice was sweet and soft.

"Looking for death, don't let go!" King Xiaopeng frowned angrily, and a golden sword light struck Meng Fan.

"King Xiaopeng, he is my man, behave yourself."

Hong Ni waved his hand to scatter the sword light, defending Dao forcefully.

Xiaopeng Wang felt even more uncomfortable when he heard it.

"Since you don't chop it yourself, let me help you."

As he said that, King Xiaopeng rose into the air, and the three thousand feather swords appeared out of thin air behind him, and shot down in an instant.

"This is not an example!"

Pushing Hong Ni's chest away, Meng Fan immediately condensed the Hunyuan sword intent and used the secret technique of Juzi.

The robe flew up, and a heavenly spirit sword appeared in his hand. Meng Fan waved the spirit sword, and hundreds of sword lights surged out.

King Xiaopeng's strength is very strong, his demon cultivation level is comparable to that of the Sword Soul Realm, and his kendo cultivation has also reached the Sword Heart Ninth Level, which is only one step away from the Sword Soul Realm.

Now they are competing in swordsmanship, but King Xiaopeng's swordsmanship is stronger than the previous six holy sons.

However, he was still no match for Meng Fan.

Under the superimposition of ten times the combat power of Jie Zi Mi, Meng Fan activated the Sword Dao Heavenly Eye, and the Hunyuan Sword Intent focused on Xiaopeng King's flaws.

Three thousand feathered swords poured down, completely enveloping Meng Fan. With the sword in hand, Meng Fan stood on the spot with both feet, without moving at all. The golden light feathered swords were bounced off precisely, not even the hem of Meng Fan's clothes. can touch.

"You're really weak, no wonder Hong Ni doesn't like you." Meng Fanyun calmly deflected his attack, then shook his head, mockingly.

To help the demon to the end, and he doesn't have a good impression of this Xiaopeng king.

Just because Hong Ni touched his right arm, he wanted to cut it off, which was too arrogant and unreasonable.

Hong Ni stood behind, smiling happily... As expected of a junior uncle, he was ruthless in his attacks and ruthless in his words.

The Yaozu disciples who were watching and eating melons were really eye-opening. The arrogant and domineering King Xiaopeng was deflated.

Being ridiculed by a person at the first level of the sword heart.

"Come again!"

Unwilling to give up, King Xiaopeng attacked again, using all of his kendo skills.

But it was still useless, Meng Fan broke his offensive with a snap of his fingers.

His figure didn't move a bit!

At this time, even the disciples who were watching began to mock. Many disciples couldn't understand the mystery, and only saw Meng Fan easily block King Xiaopeng's sword.

"Is it because King Xiaopeng is too weak, why can't he beat him?"

"Usually blowing to the sky, you can't even beat a sword heart at the first level."

"He is relying on the reputation of his ancestors, otherwise who will give him face."

...

The clown was actually myself... King Xiaopeng listened to the laughter around him, and his pride had been trampled all over the ground for many years.

He is not reconciled!

"I want you to die!"

With a flash of golden light, King Xiaopeng instantly turned into a golden-winged roc, his breath soared, and he flew towards Meng Fan.

"King Xiaopeng, how dare you!" Hong Ni shouted coquettishly, and also transformed into her own body.

She nimbly jumped in front of Meng Fan, and her nine tails protected Meng Fan.

"Uncle, you come to the back."