Jiuji Sword God

Chapter 285

Xuefeng, a secret room, when Xue Yuanzi swallowed an evil force into his stomach, the breath of Xue Yuanzi rose instantly, quickly broke through the barrier, and reached a new level.

"Jian Zun's second level initial stage."

Bloodthirsty excitement flashed across Xue Yuanzi's pupils.

"Even Fang Ye has broken through now, and I can't do three tricks in the hands of my Xue Yuanzi."

Xue Yuanzi smiled contemptuously.

Suddenly, suddenly, there was a gust of wind, and in the secret room, suddenly a devilish energy shot up into the sky, and a black man with scales and armor all over his body appeared.

"Master Star Demon General."

Xue Yuanzi said respectfully.

"Is everything ready?"

Star Demon will speak casually.

"It's all ready. That old guy has been poisoned by the devil. When I sit on the position of the Holy Son, the entire Taoist temple will be under our control. When we rescue the Lord Demon King, we will definitely be able to unify the Eastern Region." .”

There was a trace of fanaticism in Xue Yuanzi's eyes.

Thinking of such a scene, Xue Yuanzi couldn't restrain his excitement.

"Haha, very good, this Taoist temple has existed for so long, and it's time for it to be extinct. It's time for our demons to reappear in the Sword God Continent."

The star demon smiled strangely, and the soaring demonic energy was swallowed by the star demon, and the coercion released at will made Xue Yuanzi turn pale in shock.

In the Taoist courtyard, a stormy atmosphere is coming quietly, but the geniuses and elders of the inner courtyard are still unaware of it. I don't know whether it is sad or lamentable.

The Battle of the Holy Son is the most watched stage of the Taoist Academy. On the battlefield, the seeds that will lead the Taoist Academy to glory will be selected.

And the owner of this kind of seed is the Holy Son.

The Holy Son is not only the strongest of the younger generation of the Taoist Academy, but also the spiritual pillar of the Taoist Academy, so the Holy Son plays a vital role in the Taoist Academy.

The battlefield of the War of the Holy Son is the dragon platform in the inner courtyard.

The Dragon Terrace is the most sacred place in the Taoist Academy. The holy sons selected by the Dragon Terrace have led the Taoist Academy to a period of glorious days. During this period, the Taoist Academy quickly gained fame in the Eastern Region.

Today, a dense number of inner court disciples have gathered outside Longtai. They are all geniuses, and they can be called strong if they are placed in the Eastern Region.

And their eyes all converged on the dragon platform, waiting for the spiritual pillar, the legendary Holy Son.

hiss.

Suddenly, there was a violent crack in the void, and a young man in gray robe came from above the void, holding a sword.

"It's the step-brother."

The eyes of the disciples in the inner court all fell on the young man in gray robe, with fiery eyes.

"Senior Brother Jiwu won the Jade Bi No. 3 last time. During this year, Senior Brother Jiwu has been secretly cultivating. I don't know what kind of terrifying situation Brother Jiwu's strength has reached."

There is no doubt that Jiwu is also one of the seed candidates for this competition.

The top three ranked Yubi are one of the seed candidates for the Holy Son, while the others are just cannon fodder for the Holy Son, no one pays attention at all.

Originally, Li Lingfeng was also ranked as the seed candidate for the position of Holy Son, but it was a pity that Li Lingfeng fell into the forbidden area, the death area.

Ji Wu carried a sword, and then came to an open space alone.

Jiwu is a lonely and arrogant person, he doesn't have many friends in the inner court, and he doesn't bother to make friends with people unless Jiwu really likes them.

"Li Lingfeng, what a pity. If you are still alive, I will definitely fight you, so that everyone can see who is the real peerless genius in the Taoist academy."

As a sword cultivator, Jiwu doesn't think that Li Lingfeng surpasses him in swordsmanship. After all, Jiwu has comprehended the sword intent of killing. Although the sword intent of killing is not the highest sword intent, it is also ranked second in attribute sword intent, second only to In the highest sword intent.

Tap, tap, boom.

There was a violent turbulence in the void, and then a figure stepped out. As soon as the owner of the figure appeared, everyone's breathing stopped, and the person stepped out with a heavy gun on his back.

"Senior Brother Fang showed up."

All the disciples in the inner court turned their attention to Fang Ye. Fang Ye was ranked first in Yubi, and he suppressed Xue Yuanzi last year. Whether he can defeat Fang Ye is also unknown, so everyone's expectations for Fang Ye are the strongest.

"It's so oppressive, I feel that I might not even be able to make a move under the pressure of Senior Brother Fang's breath. In this year's time, Senior Brother Fang's strength has also improved greatly."

The shock in the eyes of all inner court disciples could not be concealed.

Fang Ye took a look around, satisfying everyone's gaze.

Walking step by step, he walked directly to the throne, which is the No.1 seat of Jade Bi.

"The dean is here too."

Zhenyuanzi and Elder Lingfeng appeared and came to Fang Ye. Zhenyuanzi told Fang Ye to be careful, but Fang Ye didn't care.

"Hmph, I value Li Lingfeng, do you think Li Lingfeng can defeat Xue Yuanzi? Huh, today, I, Fang Ye, let you know that I, Fang Ye, defeated Xue Yuanzi."

Anger rose in Fang Ye's heart.

Suddenly, Fang Ye's gaze was firmly fixed on a figure. The person who came was dressed in a blood robe, and there was a plain look on his handsome face, but there was a sense of arrogance hidden in this plainness.

The eyes of the two met in the void, and the contempt in Xue Yuanzi's eyes was accurately conveyed to Fang Ye.

"Humph."

Fang Ye's fists were clenched, "Xue Yuanzi, after I defeat you in the battle of the Holy Son, I don't know if you can still be so arrogant."

Fang Ye was equally aloof, and he couldn't bear the contempt of Xue Yuanzi. At this moment, the anger in Fang Ye's heart was burning, and it was about to swallow Fang Ye's reason.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Yuanzi and Elder Ling Feng sighed. Fang Ye's mood was really bad. Just one look from Xue Yuanzi made Fang Ye's mood shake. How could Fang Ye be Xue Yuanzi's opponent.

Seeing Fang Ye who was out of control like this, the contempt in Xue Yuanzi's eyes was even more naked.

Xue Yuanzi walked ahead, and behind Xue Yuanzi were the three hall masters of the Law Enforcement Hall, Huo Tian, ​​Huo Di, and Huo Yun. Besides, many inner elders also chose Xue Yuanzi.

In terms of prestige, Xue Yuanzi was several times stronger than Fang Ye.

Fang Ye naturally saw all this, and the fire of jealousy in Fang Ye's heart was burning.

"Xue Yuanzi, all the glory belongs to me, Fang Ye. When I defeat you and become a holy son, you, Xue Yuanzi, can only look up to me, Fang Ye."

Fang Ye thought secretly in his heart.

Xue Yuanzi came to his seat on his own, and did not compete with Fang Ye. Of course, it was not that Xue Yuanzi was afraid of Fang Ye, but that Xue Yuanzi disdained to compete with Fang Ye. Now Xue Yuanzi no longer regards Fang Ye as a opponent.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the three hall masters of the law enforcement hall and the elders of the inner dean who were following behind Xue Yuanzi, with only coldness in his eyes.

"Do you think Xue Yuanzi is the hope of the Taoist monastery?"

Mamotoko's voice was hoarse.

"Isn't it? There is no one in the younger generation who can compete with Xue Yuanzi. Xue Yuanzi is the most eye-catching genius in our Taoist academy. He will definitely lead our Taoist academy to the top."

Huotian, Huodi, Huoyun said naturally.

(End of this chapter)