My talent is resurrection

Chapter 316 Crushing the Flying Sword
Everyone in the venue looked at the arrogant man who stepped on Bai Junye in astonishment, and was stunned into silence for a moment.

However, there were a lot of monks in the huge conference hall, so there were naturally some people who were dissatisfied. The man in white with a sword stepped forward, raised his eyebrows, put the sword aside, looked directly at Chen Jiu, and said.

"Lu Pi, the Yuanying Sword Cultivator of Luoyan Mountain, the master is the real person of Xuanbing in the twelfth stage of Luoyan Mountain. Today, I came to learn the palace to experience poetry and poetry. I didn't expect that there would be such a rough person as you, who dared to be in the palace. Openly attacking and hurting people, insulting my brother Bai!"

Chen Jiu shook his fist, stretched out his hand to hook a trace of martial arts, and smiled disdainfully.

"Why are there so many nonsense, if you want to be beaten, come here quickly."

Lu Pi looked angry, stretched out two fingers, and waved his hand, the flying sword beside him suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sharp edge of the sword pointed directly at Chen Jiu.

The surrounding crowd suddenly became noisy and kept talking.

"This Lu Pi has actually drawn his sword. It looks like he's going to make a serious move."

"It's the same with Chen Jiu. It's okay to bully and bully Bai Junye, a disciple of a low-level family. Even if the Bai family chases him to the academy to question him, the big deal is to make an apology. Why bother with Lu Pi, a real Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator? "

A school disciple suddenly replied.

"But I heard that Chen Jiu's combat strength is also unusual, as if it is not inferior to Nascent Soul."

The monk frowned and retorted.

"How can this kind of rumor be true? If he is not inferior to Nascent Soul, I don't believe that he really only became a guard. It is probably because of his good relationship with Zhou Xian that you have such rumors."

The Xuegong disciple argued: "But when the Xuegong was punished last time, there was indeed a Nascent Soul cultivator next to Chen Jiu who was seriously injured."

The monk curled his lips, "It may not be that Chen Jiu hit it, it is probably a powerful shot in the academy."

The school disciple thought about it, and felt that this was also the case. He stopped talking and just looked at the two people facing each other in the center of the venue with complicated eyes.

Although he doesn't like Chen Jiu, but Chen Jiu stayed in the academy for a few months, guarding the gate pavilion of the academy, and he is a good person. When a new student asks Chen Jiu for directions on weekdays, Chen Jiu will reply with a light smile, " have no idea."

Therefore, Chen Jiu is considered half of his own in the hearts of the disciples of the academy, and he really does not want Chen Jiu to lose to an outsider like Lu Pi, but he can't say the words of cheering.

There are more and more onlookers, which inevitably attracts the attention of many people.

Standing on the top of the high tower of the venue, Ma Wu looked curiously at the noisy place in the venue, her eyes paused on Chen Jiu for a moment, and then she didn't even look at Lu Pi.

I just think Chen Jiu is a little interesting, I don't know if he is a disciple of the academy, if so, then there will be another character after the academy.

Today's academy is actually a bit out of date, the younger generation is really considered a good talent, in Ma Wu's eyes, besides herself, is another Zhou junior brother who is barely passable.

Other than that, there is no one else.

Compared with Taoism, Xuegong is indeed inferior to the younger generation.

According to Ma Wu's knowledge, besides the leading little heavenly official, Taoism also has five little heavenly masters, and these five little heavenly masters can be said to be talented, at least at the level of Junior Brother Zhou.

Five against two, this move was shattered.

Ma Wu helplessly reached out and scratched her face.

Fortunately, there are still young generations rising in the academy, such as Zhou Xian, the little girl under Mr. Zhang, Long Jun in white who holds a dragon sword and reads scrolls, and Yi Wu, who is talented in literature.

These people are the mainstay of the school in the future, and if there is no accident, they should replace the existence of the saint after a thousand years.

After all, after thousands of years, after the battle of the Yaozu, it is really unknown how many saints will be left in the academy.

Ma Wu suddenly sighed, and lifted the flying sword she was carrying on her shoulder. She originally hated thinking about these things, she only wanted to practice, but she had to think about it, always worrying about the future of the academy.

Ma Wu curled her lips helplessly, and muttered as if complaining.

"It would be fine if you just practice."

In the venue, Nascent Soul Sword Xiu Lu Pi waved his hand again, pointed the tip of his sword at Chen Jiu, and said coldly.

"Let Brother Bai go, and apologize again, and I'll let you go."

Chen Jiu was no longer a teenager, and he never believed in the "let you go" of the fairy on the mountain, but now he was curious, so he asked.

"Why let me go?"

When Lu Pi heard this, he immediately grinned, thinking that this person must be afraid, so he sneered and said loudly.

"You slap yourself ten times, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and finally make a mistake with me, and I will let you go, how about it?"

Chen Jiu put his hands on his chest, nodded, and asked back: "Yes, what do you think?"

The two looked at each other, and Lu Pi spread his hands together, and said with a sneer: "Of course it's great, how about it, I'm not embarrassing you, am I?"

The grin on the corner of Chen Jiu's mouth widened, he stretched out his hand, made a slight move, and replied: "Since you think it's good, why don't you do it quickly, and insist on making me unhappy?"

Lu Pi's expression froze for a moment, and then he became angry. He realized that this person was playing tricks on him, and immediately reached out and swung the flying sword.

"It's really courting death!"

Chen Jiu kicked Bai Junye slightly forward under his feet, flicked his hand lightly, his martial arts ignited, and flickered away. Grasping the blade of the sword, the other hand formed a claw, pinched Lu Pi's head, and stepped on Bai Junye's head again.

It's done in an instant.

So much so that the onlookers were still in a daze, not seeing clearly what happened just now.

Chen Jiu held the flying sword and kept exerting force in his hand. The golden light of martial arts shone so brightly that it was almost solidified. The flying sword kept trembling, and the sword body was cracked inch by inch.

"Boom."

Chen Jiu sprinkled the fragments of the flying sword from his hands, looked at the terrified Lu Pi, grinned and said, "Apologize to me now, how about it?"

Lu Pi's head was grabbed by Chen Jiu's single hand, his heart was extremely terrified, and he started to cry and said: "Forgive me, save my life..."

Lu Pi became more and more frightened, and his tears were running down.

Chen Jiu frowned, and hurriedly threw this person away, feeling unlucky, shook his head and commented: "It's a waste."

Lu Pi used both hands, and fled out in panic.

With a tiptoe, Chen Jiu kicked Bai Junye towards Lu Pi, causing Lu Pi to stagger, and then said.

"Don't take your brother Bai with you, sell your teammates, right?"

How could Lu Pi dare to control Bai Junye, and fled in a hurry, and Bai Junye also followed Lu Pi to flee in great fear.

Chen Jiu shook off the remaining martial arts in his hands, and commented: "Two wonderful things."

Chen Jiu turned to face the crowd again, adjusted his robe slightly, patted away the fly ash brought by the fight just now, then raised his head and smiled brightly.

"Anyone else?"

(End of this chapter)