Shamanism kills the god

As soon as he played, Taoist Qingfeng was aggressive and vicious.

Facing his provocation, the students glared angrily. Apart from being worried, they stood up unanimously, with angry expressions on their faces.Although he already knew that Xianmen has always been domineering, but he never expected that Taoist Qingfeng, an ordinary disciple of the Daoist Realm, would be so arrogant and speak rudely!

"Brother Lu, let me come and kill him with one sword!"

The sword wound was murderous, and he coldly grasped the hilt of the sword hanging at his waist.Just as he was about to stand up and land on the ring to compete with Taoist Qingfeng, he was quickly stopped by the genius Lu Xuanfeng.

"Slow down, sit down. The Holy King is not here, and no one can easily make a move without my order!" [

Lu Xuanfeng lowered his voice and ordered in a deep voice.

Facing Taoist Qingfeng's provocation, the students felt indignant, but he acted as if it was true, and his expression did not change a bit from the beginning to the end.After stopping the impulse of the sword wound, he looked at Taoist Qingfeng on the ring and said indifferently: "Although this martial arts competition is agreed to be held on this day, it has not been specifically agreed on at what time. Our Jiyuan Academy, why is it so sinful?" Yes, why do you want to apologize? As for the final contest, I’m sorry, I, Lu Xuanfeng, have never been interested. If the Taoist priest wants to show off the power of the Immortal Sword Gate’s swordsmanship, you might as well dance the sword alone to cheer up the world! Come on, everyone! Serve the wine!"

Lu Xuanfeng clapped his palms lightly as he spoke, and immediately, female disciples in white robes with fluttering sleeves came out one by one.He held a tray in his left hand, with exquisite wine glasses stacked on it, and a jar of fine wine unique to the East China Sea in his right hand.Under the watchful eyes of the people, they flew up one after another and landed on high platforms one after another, pouring a glass of fine wine for the masters in the world.Regardless of whether it is the immortal sect that dominates the world, or the uninvited casual cultivator who is unknown, they are treated equally.

These female disciples all wore long hair and wore standard school robes.In addition to being dignified, she still has the charm of a woman. There is no heavy makeup, only a young plain face, with a feminine fragrance on her body.From a distance, it looks like a celestial girl scattering flowers, flying lightly and landing on towering high platforms, standing gracefully.After pouring wine for the world's masters, he quickly bowed and retreated.Like a pure white crabapple, it blooms quickly under people's eyelids, and after showing a stunning scene, it closes quickly, leaving people with vivid memories.

"Okay, good wine, the unique sea food in the East China Sea is pure, and it really lives up to its reputation."

"Wine is beautiful, people are more beautiful, wine is not intoxicating, people are intoxicated by themselves. A fair lady, a gentleman is good, and I can practice together with such women, so why not be able to understand the way of cultivation?"

"Already have the wine, what about the sword dance? Taoist Qingfeng, why don't you start dancing the sword, let me wait for the evil heretics to experience the peerless magical powers of the famous middle-earth family? Hahaha..."

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After drinking a glass of fine wine, the grievances of the world's masters suddenly faded away.

Some eyes brightened, and slowly tasted the fine wine carefully prepared by the Jiyuan Academy; Standing on the ring, Taoist Qingfeng yelled and asked him to dance swords for everyone, and more and more people booed him.

Some people released their military power with a glass of wine, while the genius Lu Xuanfeng clapped his palms lightly, and delivered thousands of altars of fine wine, which successfully changed the topic of the world's masters, and calmly resolved an increasingly fierce conflict.

"The chief executive is indeed a general!"

The sword slave who had been sitting cross-legged next to Lu Xuanfeng and closed his eyes to meditate suddenly opened his eyes, turned to look at Lu Xuanfeng and smiled faintly.Facing the complicated and harsh situation, when Jiyuan Academy was in panic, only he, the master of the Immortal Palace and the genius Lu Xuanfeng, remained calm.

After joining the Jiyuan Academy, although he is the master of the first hall, he still rarely participates in the affairs of the academy, and is as obsessed with cultivation as before.Usually, except for the occasional altar lectures and the teaching of swordsmanship, he is basically practicing, leaving all the affairs of the Immortal Palace to Jianshang.This time, if it wasn't for the great importance of the martial arts competition, he would not have left the customs.

"Jian Lao is over-rewarding, the sage has not returned, and this junior is just pretending. When the real danger comes, Jian Lao has to hold the line!"

In front of the sword slave, Lu Xuanfeng was extremely respectful.

Now, the sword slave who has broken through to the semi-holy realm and thoroughly comprehended the way of Nirvana sword has become the number one master next to Mu Feng, and the masters such as Xueying and Ghost Servant are convinced.Before Mu Feng rushed back, he was the backbone of the eight thousand students in the Jiyuan Academy, and he was a well-deserved mainstay!

"Below the sage realm, there are all ants. I hope that the sage can come back as soon as possible!"

Jian Nu secretly sighed, and slowly closed his eyes.On the surface, it seems that he is closing his eyes and resting his mind, or wandering thousands of miles away, but secretly he is quietly drumming up the holy energy in his body, shocking the peerless master hidden in the dark in Tiance Valley. [

The grand occasion of this martial arts competition at the Jiyuan Academy far exceeded everyone's expectations.There are masters from all over the world invited, and peerless devils who come uninvited, and even casual cultivators who have retreated for thousands of years.Among them, there are many semi-holy and even peerless semi-holy powerhouses who have survived several holy catastrophes.Those strands of pure and subtle fluctuations of the holy energy made even the sword slave feel an unprecedented pressure, without any certainty of victory.There were several wisps of breath, which even made him feel unfathomable and beyond reach.With him as a semi-holy master, he is alone, and his only hope can only be pinned on Mu Feng who has not returned for a long time. I hope he can bring some surprises back and invite a peak powerhouse who can suppress the world's masters.

Lord Shengjun, when will you return?

Lu Xuanfeng took a deep breath, and like the students sitting cross-legged behind him, they all looked towards the horizon, looking forward to Mu Feng's return.

This time, although people's grievances were resolved with the help of good wine and fine wine, it was only a stopgap measure and could not last long.Once Mu Feng doesn't return, I'm afraid they won't be able to wait for long, and people will start clamoring again and become even more impatient.Once it is used by someone with a heart, taking the opportunity to fan the flames, the consequences will be disastrous.

If you are not careful, the Era Academy, which has not had a deep foundation, may be destroyed in one fell swoop!

Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it.The gathering of masters from all over the world can certainly make the Jiyuan Academy famous, take the opportunity to rise rapidly, and attract talents from all over the world; however, this in itself is a double-edged sword, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything!

"What's the point of dancing a sword alone? If two people show off their magical powers, it will really add to the fun. Since the chief executive doesn't want to end, that's fine, but in the huge Jiyuan Academy, among the eight thousand students, there is not a single Do you dare to end up competing with Pindao Qingfeng?"

On the arena in the middle of Tiance Valley, Taoist Qingfeng's expression was uncertain.If one plan fails, another plan will be made. Since Lu Xuanfeng, the genius, won't take the bait, he has no choice but to start with the elite students of the Academy, and set back the spirit of the Era Academy.The purpose is only one, to cause as much chaos as possible, and make the Era Academy passive.