Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 232 Talents of Hidden Dragons!

"Lengjiaoxi, please wait a moment!"

The middle-aged man in the black robe walked quickly with the boy, and stood ten meters away from the left side of the high platform, "Leng Jiaoxi, have you received the document sent to you by the Academic Affairs Office a few days ago?"

"It's Academician Xia!" Leng Jianfeng grinned, stroked the beard on his chin and said, "Hehe, I should have received it..."

Xia Zhengtao frowned, cast a sidelong glance at Leng Jianfeng, and said with a frown, "Leng Jiaoxi, I didn't mean you, you..."

Seeing that the students were all present, Xia Zhengtao sighed softly, "Forget it, I've already brought you people anyway. This is the ninth son of Li Taiwei's family, Li Bufan. He missed it because of some things before. The selection for the entrance examination, and the ten 'Talents of Hidden Dragons' have already been sent to that place, so I will temporarily arrange them in your East Campus, is that okay?"

"Li Bufan..." The Devil's teacher squinted his eyes, looked at the young man next to Xia Zhengtao, and there was a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth: It seems that there are more and more perverted students in this class.

"Nephew Bufan, this is the instructor of the Eastern Academy, Leng Jianfeng, from now on you will train with the students of the Eastern Academy." Xia Zhengtao turned his head to look at Li Bufan, with a hint of asking for advice in his voice.

With Xia Zhengtao's identity, he is an academician of Tianwei Academy, with a high status, but he still wants to consult this young man's opinion. It is conceivable that this person's background is not simple.

In fact, Xia Zhengtao also said just now that this Li Bufan is the ninth son of Li Taiwei's family.

In the Tianbai Empire, the Sangong Jiuqing system was implemented.Among the three lords are: Prime Minister, Taiwei, and Doctor Yushi.

This Li Taiwei is among the three lords, which shows how prominent their Li family is.

Li Bufan raised his eyes and glanced at Leng Jianfeng, and said calmly: "The weak are not qualified to teach me! If you defeat me, I will stay!"

"hiss!"

Before the words were finished, the students below all gasped.

This student is too insolent, he doesn't even pay attention to Leng Jianfeng!
When Leng Jianfeng heard this, instead of rising, he laughed loudly, "Boy, you are so arrogant, I like it!"

"So, are you going to accept my challenge?" Li Bufan's voice was cold, indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, like profound ice that would not melt for thousands of years, cold to the bone.

"Boy, you are too young to fight with me." Leng Jianfeng pointed at Ling Feng and grinned, "You must at least defeat him to be eligible to fight with me!"

For a moment, countless pairs of eyes looked at Ling Feng in unison.

"This teacher Leng actually uses me as a shield?"

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, his eyes burning with fierce fighting intent!
He had a premonition that this Li Bufan was by no means a simple character, but a monster worthy of himself and showing his true strength!

The academician Xia Zhengtao who brought Li Bufan over could not help but twitch his eyelids: Are you kidding me, Li Bufan, he is a real "talent of potential dragons"!
The so-called talent of potential dragons refers to the top ten super geniuses with various comprehensive talents when the freshmen enter school every year. They are fundamentally different from ordinary students.

If Li Bufan hadn't gotten a great opportunity during the entrance examination and fell asleep for a full month, he would have been included in the top ten potential dragon talents and sent to the secret place of Tianwei Academy for special training up.

And Leng Jianfeng actually wanted an ordinary genius to fight against Qianlong.

Xia Zhengtao shook his head, thinking to himself: It seems that Leng Jianfeng has no idea how terrifying the talent of Qianlong is!
Li Bufan's eyes followed Leng Jianfeng's fingers and looked at Ling Feng.

The next moment, the corner of his mouth curled up, "You are indeed qualified to fight me!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Bufan walked up to the high platform step by step, stopped a hundred steps away from Ling Feng, and stood still.

The two young geniuses stood facing each other, and there was a powerful momentum between them, and they were fiercely confronting each other!
"That's right, that kid is going to fight Chief Ling!"

"What a terrifying aura, I feel like I'm about to lose my footing!"

All the students in the audience turned pale and trembled under the pressure of the madness.

Even those elites selected by Leng Jianfeng on the stage couldn't help but backed up a dozen steps, not daring to get close to the range where the two men were fighting.

"Li Taiwei, Ninth Young Master..." Liu Yunfei was thoughtful, suddenly, his eyes lit up, he turned to look at his cousin Qin Wanwan, and said in a deep voice: "I see, this Li Bufan is the so-called Little Sword God That Li Bufan! The little sword god of Li Taiwei's family!"

Qin Wanwan blinked her big beautiful eyes, and suddenly came to her senses, "Ah? It's him..."

Li Bufan!
Learn swordsmanship at the age of six, comprehend the sword at the age of nine, and comprehend the meaning of the sword at the age of 12!
This person is a young genius who is well-known in the imperial capital, and a swordsman who is known as the "Little Sword God".

His name may not be as famous as Yan Jinghong, who is known as the "Legend of the Empire", but in the imperial capital, no one would not know the name of "Little Sword God", and Li Bufan is even the head of the Taiwei Mansion. Proud, being regarded as the training object of the next Patriarch!

Qin Wanwan's face blushed for no reason.

She suddenly remembered that when she was eleven or twelve years old, there was a ruthless boy who appeared in Jiangdu and became famous in one battle.

That young man is Li Bufan, the one she never forgot when she was in her prime, the one she had a crush on...

"Cousin, this guy is really a little sword god, isn't that you..."

Before Liu Yunfei finished speaking, Qin Wanwan blocked her with her hand, "Liu Yunfei, if you're not afraid of death, you can continue talking!"

Liu Yunfei quickly shook his head, pulled off Qin Wanwan's little hand, gasped a few times and said, "Cousin, you're too harsh!"

"Hmph!" Qin Wanwan clasped her hands in front of her chest and pouted, "Anyway, you are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

"If you don't say it, don't say it." Liu Yunfei looked at the center of the high platform again.

While they were talking, Ling Feng and Li Bufan had already slowly drawn out their respective sabers and stood at a corner of the high platform.

a long time!a long time!
Finally, Li Bufan moved, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "You are indeed an opponent worthy of drawing my sword!"

"You are not bad, let's make a move!"

Ling Feng only felt that the fighting spirit in his body had been completely ignited, turning into a raging fire that could not be contained.

Zheng!
A glaring cold light suddenly shone out from the high platform.

A sword struck, as if the sword god descended, that bit of cold light, like the horns of an antelope, was elusive!

fast!
too fast!
All the students, even Leng Jianfeng secretly admired, this teenage boy is so evil!
"Little Sword God" Li Bufan, with a body like a ghost, has such a quick movement that he can even catch up with Ling Feng's free and unrestrained sword steps!

It's too late to say, then soon!
clang!
There was a bang, and the two swords clashed. The two young geniuses took a step apart, turned around suddenly, and their eyes met.

This sword is evenly divided!

(End of this chapter)