The sword of the sword god kills the universe

Chapter 320 Three Sky Survey Seven Swords

The sword intent fluctuations on Jian Chen's body became more and more intense, slowly growing under the nourishment of the powerful sword intent from the plaque.

"What a powerful comprehension ability. The sword intent has grown so much in such a short period of time?" Jian Chen's surprise to Qingfeng was even greater. He could clearly feel that Jian Chen's sword intent had matured little by little.

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Within Jian Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, the sword intent reached an unprecedented height, and those who got closer could feel the strong sword intent, and couldn't help but retreat.There seemed to be a figure in front of Jian Chen, a young man standing on the vast land, holding a sword in one hand, pointing at the ground obliquely, the long hair behind him fluttering in the wind, at this moment he seemed to be the center of the whole world. [

As Jian Chen's understanding of the sword intent on the plaque deepened, the figure became more and more clear, and the aura of that person also rose a little bit, as if it was about to be at the same level as the world, which made Jian Chen amazed.Suddenly, this figure moved, the long sword in his hand waved, and he began to dance swordsmanship. Jian Chen stared at the movement of that person.

The man swung his long sword recklessly, each stroke was so random, but it seemed to contain the ultimate meaning of the world's swordsmanship, the void was like paper, it couldn't stop the sharp sword intent at all, with a single swing of the sword, Jian Guang pointed directly at the sky, tearing the entire sky apart.

"What a terrifying sword technique!" Jian Chen couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Every sword is so simple, but the power of each sword is enough to destroy the world. Jian Chen was fascinated by watching it. Jian Chen still deeply imprinted this set of sword techniques in his mind.

After finishing a set of sword skills, the man put away the sword in his hand, stared deeply at Jian Chen's direction, and saw a ray of light emanating from his eyes. There was a real one, and when he took the light and shot it directly into Jian Chen's mind, Jian Chen suddenly felt a tingling pain.

"Xiantian Seven Swords!" In Jian Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, an empty voice echoed there, without stopping for a long time.

Jian Chen's eyes opened slowly, a sharp look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he slowly hid himself, looking at the people on the side and sighed that it was not good, although he was feeling just now, he still knew that there was a lot of movement .

With the end of Jian Chen's comprehension, the sword intent that filled the surroundings also disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, the disappearing trace, the originally shining plaque also became dim as usual.

"You're not bad, but you're here for school?" Qingfeng nodded, seeing that Jian Chen had opened his eyes, he opened his mouth and asked.

Jian Chen took a look at Qingfeng, only to see that Qingfeng's aura was unstoppable, like a lone leaf in the wind, but it was also like a rock, unmoved by wind and rain, that contradictory feeling gave Jian Chen a sense of terror. He faintly felt that this young man might be able to bring his soul back to heaven with just one move.

"Junior Jian Chen, I have met senior, I am the student who came to report today." Jian Chen cupped his hands.

"It doesn't have to be like this, there is no problem in entering the academy with your talent, just call me Qingfeng tutor." Qingfeng said with a smile, Jian Chen gave him a good impression, without the arrogance of being the only one in heaven and earth.

"I've seen the mentor." Jian Chen said respectfully.

Although he didn't know Qingfeng's status in Canglan College, just this aura was enough to make Jian Chen respectful.

"Are you a casual cultivator or a member of the family?" Qingfeng sized Jian Chen up and asked.

The college takes special care of casual cultivators. After all, casual cultivators are concerned and their own resources are relatively insufficient. The college can use enough resources to attract students so that he can truly become a part of the college in the future. This is what Qingfeng is like.

"Jiandao Jian Family, this is a letter from my father." As he spoke, Jian Chen took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Qingfeng.That letter was taken out by Jian Chen last night. Although the interspatial ring is not expensive, it is also worth a lot. Jian Chen doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for himself.

"Oh, Jiandao?" Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, and searched for information in his mind. It seemed that he didn't have such a force in his mind. He had taken Jianchen's letter and was about to read it. Generally, those who write letters are all Old acquaintances in the academy.

Qingfeng looked at the envelope, and the words Di Jinglei's own words caught his eyes.

"It was written to the dean?" Qingfeng couldn't help looking at the inscription, and saw the word "Jian Yuan" leaping on the paper. These two words were like a thunderbolt that stopped Qingfeng, and Qingfeng stared at these two words. Showing a touch of nostalgia and gratitude, he didn't speak for a long time. [

"puff!"

Suddenly, a mouthful of fresh blood spewed out from the cool breeze just now, and his originally handsome face suddenly turned pale. He immediately put away the letter, took a deep breath for a while before calming down, and at this moment, he looked at Jian Chen's face again. There is actually a look of kindness.

"Teacher Qingfeng, what's the matter with you?" Jian Chen asked with concern, even he was quite frightened when Qingfeng spat out a mouthful of blood just now.

"Yes, I will give this letter to the dean." Qingfeng waved his hand, the blood at the corner of his mouth was still dry, which made people feel a little funny.

"Liu Zui, you should lead these people to participate in the assessment." Qingfeng turned to the side and gave Liu Zui an order before leaving in a spring breeze. His graceful posture made people's heart flutter.

"Yes." Liu Zui responded to Qingfeng's leaving figure, and did not straighten up until Qingfeng disappeared, looking at the crowded crowd.

"Let's go, go to Naxin Plaza to accept the test." Liu Zui ordered as he looked at the newcomers, his eyes didn't seem to linger on Jian Chen for a while.

"Niuba, remember to enter the college, the hope of the family is all in you."

"Father, I'll go in and wait for my good news."

"Remember to be careful not to offend your classmates."

"Master, why are you breaking the academy?"

All kinds of voices sounded at the door, and the turmoil caused by Jian Chen just now became calmer.

"Is that Jian Chen? That's right, but how much have you comprehended the sword intent?" A young man in black said to Jian Chen, he should be slightly older than Jian Chen at that age.

Jian Chen turned his head, glanced at it and ignored it, called Gui Qinghan and followed the team to go inside.

The young man frowned, his expression was a bit ugly, he himself had comprehended the sword intent, and just arrived here and heard that there was also a comprehended sword intent here, so he challenged him a bit, he didn't think Jian Chen's Sword intent can be stronger than himself.

"You are still the first one who dares to look down on me, but you will also be the last." The black-clothed boy glanced at Jian Chen, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and walked inside.

Walking inside, Jian Chen could really appreciate the grandeur of Canglan College, he walked through the thick woods and Liu Zui brought everyone to a square before stopping.

I saw that there were already many people waiting there on the square, and many of them were wearing Canglan College costumes, obviously some old students.Those people looked at these teenagers who were about the same age as themselves, but looked much more immature, showing a gloating smile.

On the other side, in the depths of the academy, a middle-aged man was sitting there sipping tea, feeling very uncomfortable, when a hasty knock on the door interrupted his leisure.

"Come in!" The middle-aged man put down the tea in his hand and said to the door, his voice was not loud, but it gave off a sense of power, as if something could block the voice.

"Dean, this is a letter from senior Jianyuan." The person who entered was Qingfeng, and he ran to Di Jinglei immediately after returning to the academy.

"Oh, you guys still remember to write me a letter. Show me." Di Jinglei made a move with his right hand, and the letter was in his hands, as if passing by suddenly, leaving no trace of meaning in the air at all. [

Qingfeng was startled, thinking that the dean's strength has become more and more amazing in the past 20 years. Compared with the competition 20 years ago, it may be a day and a day, but Senior Jianyuan is probably even more terrifying.

Qingfeng recalled the inscription on Jianyuan's letter and admired it endlessly. He thought that he could catch up with the senior's footsteps by working hard, but thinking that the gap was getting bigger and bigger, Qingfeng smiled helplessly.

"Oh!"

At the moment Qingfeng lost his mind, Di Jinglei placed his palms heavily on the table, and the table and the letter instantly disappeared.

"Well, you Jian Chen actually paid attention to my emperor's swordsmanship. Unfortunately, your idea must have failed this time. Even if your son is as amazing and talented as you, it may not be enough." Mentioning the face of Emperor Jinglei Showing a confident smile.

"Where is that kid named Jian Chen now? Let me have a look." Di Jinglei paid attention to Qingfeng's weird look, and asked directly, how could he look like a dean.

"Dean, he's off to take the freshman test now. But..."

"But what? Don't hesitate to talk to me, I know you will always remember that kid's kindness, but I'm also kind to you, Qingfeng." Di Jinglei looked at Qingfeng dissatisfied.

"Naturally, the dean's kindness to me is as great as a mountain." Qingfeng said seriously, with a very respectful appearance.

"It's worth it, don't give me this trick, wait until I beat that kid and see if you still accept it." Di Jinglei didn't know Qingfeng for the first time, so he took his words directly.

"Senior Jinglei, it's been so many years, do you still remember that competition back then?" Qingfeng smiled when he saw Di Jinglei put away his respectful demeanor.

Di Jinglei gave Qingfeng a blank look and said, "That's nonsense, can I forget it?"

"Hey, the peerless pair of arrogances rushing to the crown and becoming a confidante can be regarded as an eternal story of the academy."

Qingfeng said with a teasing smile, with a nostalgic look on his face.

"Finish what you just said."

Di Jinglei had a tone of concern about Qingfeng.

"Senior Jian Yuan's son, Jian Chen, has aroused the sword intent on the plaque at the door." Qingfeng had a smile on his face, as if he was the one who did this.

"Oh, it looks like there are still two brushes."

Di Jinglei's face changed slightly, and he tapped his fingers on the coffee table beside him, wondering what he was thinking about.

In the Xinren Square, a large number of teenagers from all over the wilderness gathered here, and it was quite lively.

"Okay, just be quiet." Liu Zui stood above, looking at so many people below, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

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