Rebirth of the Holy One

As soon as Xuan Bing recovered from the shock, he immediately flew towards Long Chen, looking at Long Chen's aloof figure, Xuan Bing's inner cause was tumbling.

As soon as he came to Long Chen's side, he heard Gu Zhan's shout, Xuan Bing's face changed drastically in an instant, his face was ugly, he stared at Gu Zhan closely, and asked in a deep voice,

"Demon 1 spy!"

Long Chen frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"As expected, you are the spy sent by the demons to Qiankun Academy!"

Hearing Xuan Bing's words, Gu Zhan was shocked, stared at Xuan Bing closely, and exclaimed,

"You already knew that I am from the Demon Race?"

Seeing Gu Zhan's incomparably shocked expression, Xuan Bing's face was slightly cold, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he said to Gu Zhan,

"known long time ago!"

"Not to mention, we just have some doubts! There is no evidence to prove that you are a spy of the Demon Race!"

"I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that it is true,"

Seeing Xuan Bing's icy face, Gu Zhan immediately raised his head to the sky and screamed, his whole body seemed insanely crazy, he turned to look at Long Chen,

"Didn't you ask me why I killed you?"

"Indeed, based on the conflict between you and me, it's really not worth it. I risk being discovered to kill you!"

"However, who told you that your talent is extremely high, and that you possess such unparalleled strength at such a young age!"

"If you are allowed to grow up, you may become the number one enemy of us, the demons!"

"Maybe, it will affect our entire Demon Race plan!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Zhan took a deep look at Long Chen, his face was solemn and dark,

"Now it seems that my decision is not wrong, and I have always underestimated you before!"

"I really regret not being able to kill you directly, otherwise we wouldn't have left such a powerful enemy for our demons."

Hearing Gu Zhan's words, Long Chen frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Gu Zhan closely.

"The Demon Race?" "The Demon Race's plan!"

Looking at Xuan Bing beside him, there was nothing at all, with a surprised look, he must have known about this for a long time.

However, Long Chen didn't, so asking Xuan Bing now, this place is obviously not a suitable place.

Moreover, Long Chen also had a guess in his heart, feeling that the Demon Race plan mentioned by Gu Zhan should be related to the upcoming huge disaster that could threaten the entire Tianyuan plane.

When I meet the third person, the ancient god powerhouse, everything will be revealed.

Everyone in the duel arena turned to look at Gu Zhan.

The powerhouses from all the colleges were all very surprised, not knowing what happened, they all turned to look at Gu Zhan.

The god-level old man from Guangming Academy frowned slightly when he saw Xuan Bing and Long Chen stayed there and hadn't come back, and immediately flew towards Xuan Bing.

"Hahaha... Xuan Bing, even if you find me now, so what can you do."

"Shortly after, our Demon Race will make a massive attack on the Tianyuan Plane. When that time comes, you will all be doomed!"

"Now I'm just showing you one step!"

"Hahaha......."

Hearing Gu Zhan's words, Xuan Bing's expression changed drastically, and he looked around nervously, very carefully.

Now is not the time to let everyone in Xuantian Continent know about this, otherwise it will cause unnecessary turmoil and cause unnecessary losses.

Seeing that the people around were all far away from here, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Gu Zhan with an extremely ugly expression.

Seeing that Gu Zhan wanted to say something, Xuan Bing immediately panicked, his face changed slightly, he quickly swung his right hand, and hit Gu Zhan on the neck heavily.

Gu Zhan groaned, fainted on the spot, and fell to the ground.

"Elder Xuan Bing, is Gu Zhan really a member of the Demon Race?"

At this time, the god-level elder from the Holy See of Light flew to Xuan Bing's side, and suddenly his face became ugly, and he asked Xuan Bing,

Xuan Bing nodded slightly when he saw the god-level old man of the Guangming Holy See, his face was equally ugly.

The god-level old man of the Guangming Holy See, seeing Xuan Bing nod, suddenly took a breath of air, his face was slightly shocked,

"The people of the Demon Race actually carefully planned to arrange the ancient battle here for so many years!"

"Fortunately, Gan Lao was able to find out in advance, Gu Zhan is not off, and has been on guard against him!"

"Hey, I don't know now, how many people like this are still on the Xuantian Continent, and they were placed by the demons!"

Hearing the exclamation of the god-level powerhouse of the Holy See of Light, Xuan Bing also sighed slightly, turned to look at Long Chen who was still calm and unchanged, and said with a slight smile,

"I know you have many doubts and many questions,"

"After this match is over, we will take you to meet a strong man, and he will explain it to you personally!"

Long Chen nodded slightly, expressing that he could do it, his expression still didn't change at all, and secretly said: That's right!

The old man at the late stage of the neurological stage of the Guangming Holy See also nodded slightly to Long Chen, jumped into the air, and shouted to the surrounding students,

"Okay, everyone be quiet, everyone be quiet!"

Hearing the voice of the late-stage god-level old man of the Guangming Holy See, the surrounding students who were discussing in an extremely intense manner suddenly quieted down. Looking at what the late-god-level old man was going to say, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Now even the duel arena has been fiercely fought, and it can be laughed at, and the competition can continue. Besides, there are still so many people who are seriously injured.

Moreover, one player died, so how can the game continue!

Seeing the puzzled eyes of the students around him, the god-level old man immediately cleared his throat and said to the students,

"Due to many situations and casualties during this competition, we have decided to postpone the second part of the Xuantian Academy Competition until tomorrow and continue!"

"Let me just say, in this situation, how is it possible to continue the game!"

"That's right, what else can we do if we don't postpone it!"

"Haha, but the match just now was very exciting..."

"That's right, that contestant from Qiankun Academy can easily be seriously injured, a late-stage god-level powerhouse!"

"A player from Qiankun Academy, his name is Meteor, okay..."

. . . . . . . . .

Hearing the continued discussion among the surrounding students, the old man in the late stage of the god level frowned, glanced at the crowd slightly, and said again,

"Okay, everyone calm down and continue to listen to me!"

Hearing the words of the god-level old man, everyone raised their heads slightly, and seeing the gloomy face of the god-level old man, everyone immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Seeing that everyone nodded slightly, the god-level old man nodded slightly and continued,

"However, the No.1 of the second part of this Xuantian Academy Competition has now come out!"

"That's the Meteor from Qiankun Academy!"

Hearing the words of the old man at the late stage of the god level, everyone was slightly surprised, but no one was born to object.

Relying on Long Chen's extremely strong strength, to be the champion of the second part of this Xuantian Academy competition, wouldn't it be easy to grab!

Seeing that no one objected, the god-level old man nodded slightly, looked at the remaining eight contestants, and asked directly,

"Among the eight of you, if there is any objection, you can directly raise it now, and I can arrange you and have a match!"

Hearing that the god-level old man wanted to arrange a match, the eight students turned to look at Xue Tu, who was still lying on the ground, and his life and death were unknown. They looked at each other and shook their heads in unison, expressing no objection.

What a joke, just relying on Long Chen's ability to kill and seriously injure Xue Tu with terrifying strength, if he competes on the same stage with him, isn't that looking for abuse?

When the god-level old man saw the eight students, he shook his head and showed a smile on his face. He didn't feel any surprise, and immediately said loudly to the students around him,

"Since no one objected, I now declare that the champion of the second part of this year's Xuantian Academy Competition is,"

"Long...Chen from Qiankun College..."

Hearing the words of the god-level old man, everyone immediately looked excited, and stared at Long Chen's figure closely, feeling extremely shocked in their hearts.

Although this match did not go on smoothly, the battle between Long Chen and Xuetu deeply excited all the students, and they still couldn't calm down for a long time.

All the students of Qiankun College, when they heard the announcement of the god-level old man, their expressions turned into surprise, and they cheered happily!

This time Long Chen won the championship in the second part, not only did he win openly, but he also won so thoroughly that no one dared to object.

Moreover, now that Long Chen won the Xuantian Academy Competition, the second part was the champion, and Tiger Zhan won the first part, then the No.1 of this Xuantian Academy Competition must be Qiankun Academy.

Thinking of this, all the students of Qiankun Academy looked even more excited and extremely excited.

Looking at the same, Long Chen, whose face was indifferent without a trace of turmoil, was full of admiration.

Murong Qian was the same, her face was full of excitement, she looked at Long Chen, her heart was extremely happy.

Seeing the extremely excited faces of the crowd, the god-level old man nodded slightly, and said to Long Chen,

"I still have to be here to preside over the aftermath, and I have to make arrangements. I won't take you to tomorrow's game."

"Meteor, you can go to our Guangming Holy Mountain, in front of the mountain gate, there will naturally be someone there to meet you in person, and meet the person you want to see!"

Long Chen glanced at Xuan Bing, nodded slightly, and immediately soared into the sky, flying towards the Holy Land of the Holy See of Guangming—the Holy Mountain of Guangming.

All the students, when they saw Long Chen flying away by themselves, their faces were full of surprise, and they all looked in the direction of Long Chen's disappearing figure in doubt.

The late god-level old man of Guangming College, seeing everyone's suspicious expressions, smiled slightly, and shouted to the students,

"Everyone, don't be suspicious. Meteor has something to do. Let's leave first. Now I will announce the relevant matters of the match tomorrow!"

When everyone heard the old man's words, they all immediately quieted down, staring at the old man closely, expecting the old man's announcement.

Although the champion of the second part of the Xuantian Academy competition has been selected, the rest, the academy ranking, has not yet been decided. All the students are looking forward to tomorrow's competition!