The Royal Sword Contest began;

The Purple Dragon Mountain was densely packed with students.

Tutor Cai and Dean Fei Chai had organized the students of the Talent Class A early, and this year's Royal Sword Competition was jointly held by the four immortal domains of Lingshuang Immortal Domain, Tianfeng Immortal Domain, Chengluo Immortal Domain, and Four Cities Immortal Domain.

The ranking of this competition is directly related to the ranking of the teaching ability of several major colleges, which is why Dean Fei Chai is so attentive.

"Have you seen Li Tianjiao?"

"Has anyone seen Li Tianjiao?"

Seeing that the competition was about to open, Li Tianjiao, the main player of Lingshuang Academy, did not appear for a long time, which killed Mentor Cai.

"Teacher Cai, hasn't Li Tianjiao been found yet?"

Dean Fei Chai also walked over quickly and asked.

It was precisely because he knew that there was a Li Tianjiao in the academy who carried an artifact to participate, so Fei Chai secretly placed a high bet on the gambling board and bet that his academy would win the competition, which if he didn't have Li Tianjiao, then he would not lose money to his grandmother's house.

"Principal, it seems that Li Tianjiao hasn't returned from visiting his relatives when he goes home."

Mentor Cai shook his head and expressed great helplessness.

But this is not right, when Li Tianjiao left, he asked her for leave, saying that he would definitely come back within two days, it was three days, and the person should have arrived.

"But the principal, when Li Tianjiao left, he said that he would definitely come back within two days, he is usually very punctual, this time... Did you encounter something unexpected on the road?

Tutor Cai said to Dean Fei Chai.

Li Tianjiao has always been the kind of child who is very reassuring in the heart of the tutor, although he is a little precocious, but he studies well, he is particularly stable, and what he says will definitely be completed, and he is completely the kind of good student who does not need the supervision of the tutor.

At this time, Fei Chai saw Ye Cangtian in the crowd.

Dean Fei Chai felt that this matter should be inseparable from Ye Cangtian.

So he walked towards Ye Cangtian.

"Hi~ boss, that waste wood is coming to you again."

Ye Fei reminded Ye Cangtian.

"Cut~"

Ye Cangtian naturally knew what this guy was here for.

"Classmate Ye Cangtian, have you seen Classmate Li Tianjiao?"

Ye Cangtian pouted.

"He said there was something at home, and he might come back in two or three days."

Originally, Fei Chai only suspected that Ye Cangtian had something to do with Li Tianjiao's disappearance, but now there is no need to doubt it, it is one hundred percent the ghost of this guy.

Dean Fei Chai also had no evidence, and he couldn't use force against Ye Cangtian, so he could only persuade Ye Cangtian with reason.

"Classmate Ye Cangtian, this competition is related to the education ranking of the four major universities, without Li Tianjiao, it is difficult for our college to win, do you see if you tell me where Li Tianjiao went?"

"Don't worry, without him, isn't there still my sister Ye Yicheng, who won't let you lose money."

Ye Cangtian cocked Erlang's leg and sipped the melon seeds and said comfortably.

Hearing Ye Cangtian say that he lost money, Fei Chai Lao's face turned red, his heart was stunned, and he quickly explained;

"What to lose... I just care about my own students, how can I gamble with the reputation of the school as a principal. "

[How did he know I was gambling?] Obviously, I didn't tell anyone about this. In

fact, Ye Cangtian knew that gambling money was not unusual at all, because this plate was organized by Ye Cangtian's destiny people, and he also gambled himself, and he also bet on his sister to win.

Fei Chai, who was exposed, could only go back in ashes, and now he could only put all his hopes on Ye Yicheng.

When Ye Yicheng's class represented the whole school, Ye Cangtian jumped up from the chair.

"Ye Yicheng, Ye Yicheng, the first in the competition, it must be OK."

Seeing Ye Cangtian waving a streamer to cheer for Ye Yicheng, how could his little brothers pull it down.

Therefore, the viewing area stood up and all the people dressed in the words cheering for Ye Yancheng stood up, and what's more, other campuses actually had Ye Cangtian's power.

In this regard, Ye Yicheng could only cover his face and pretend not to know this second-goods brother.

"Cut ~ the waste wood emperor of the Lingshuang Immortal Domain, this emperor girl is definitely no better, no matter how loud the momentum is, this time the champion is none other than me Fan Hui."

Fan Hui, the crown prince of the Sicheng Immortal Domain, let out a disdainful sneer.

Fan Hui is the only son of Sicheng Immortal Domain, Fan Sicheng, he is proud of people's hearts, no one looks down on, and with his father's favor, he is even more evil, and he once executed all the more than 200 people in the whole family because others said a few words about him, and he was nicknamed Sicheng Little Prince.

Even in the face of the emperors and daughters of the major immortal domains, he still felt superior, and his arrogance made people extremely uncomfortable.

However, the holy son of the Chengluo Immortal Domain, Fengqian, stood on the side without saying a word, he deeply remembered his father's teaching, he must find ways to befriend the emperor and the emperor daughter of the Lingshuang Immortal Domain, even if they can't make good friends, they must not be evil.

As for the emperor Su Lin of Tianzheng, he grew up in the Lingshuang Immortal Domain since he was a child, and at this time, he had already deeply fallen under Ye Yicheng's pomegranate skirt and became a member of the flag-waving cry.

At this time, as the bell rang, the field suddenly fell silent, which was the preparation stage of the game.

Fan Hui confidently took out the flying sword he used for the competition, the Dulong Yin Wind Sword.

This is a top-level immortal weapon, carefully selected from the treasure house of the Sicheng Immortal Domain, and the sword body is carved with a dragon, surrounded by yin wind, making a buzzing sound.

"This is the flying sword I use, the sword name is Dulong Yin Feng, it is a top-level immortal sword."

The viewing area instantly resounded with exclamations.

"It is worthy of being a little prince of Sicheng, and his hand is generous, and he can take out a superb immortal sword casually."

"I look at this competition, the champion is not the little prince."

"Why does this sword make me feel extremely uncomfortable."

However, Ye Cangtian narrowed his eyes, and he felt the different breath of that immortal sword at the first time, it was an evil qi, an aura that could not be withheld in this world, this was an evil sword;

Different from the demon sword, the forbidden refining of the demon sword only needs to kill enough people, and it can be forged with human blood.

However, its method of refining is extremely vicious, and the refining of the evil sword requires not only blood, but also a soul, so that the jealous soul suffers eternal suffering, and uses human pain to sacrifice this sword.

This Dulong Yin Wind Sword can reach the level of a top-level immortal sword, and the number of people who use it to refine it must not be less than 100,000.

Feng Qian took a deep look at the Dulong Yin Wind Sword, and then silently took out his flying sword.

"This is my flying sword, the name of the sword is seven stars."

Fengqian took out a sword that looked shabby but exuded a simple atmosphere, the whole sword was strung up from ancient copper coins, not gorgeous, seemingly extremely simple.

"Huh~ a holy weapon? How embarrassed to take it out.

Fan Hui laughed with a face, and the onlookers were also embarrassed, after all, people took out the top immortal sword, but you took a holy weapon, and you can't compare with others.

However, Ye Cangtian was amazed.

"I didn't expect to see that guy's weapon again, it seems that this is the cause and effect, this kid will have a hard time in the future."

At this moment, Ye Cangtian's mind flashed a false Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe but with a shaved head, and his mouth was full of oil but could not leave a woman.

This false Taoist priest was one of Ye Cangtian's apprentices, and he had no thoughts....

Wunian has a characteristic that he likes to wander around, and he will definitely accept an apprentice everywhere, but his way of accepting apprentices is also very special, throwing his seven-star sword everywhere, and picking it up can become his apprentice after a period of assessment.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Cangtian can be said to be a disciple all over the world, and he can see this thoughtless figure everywhere he goes.

As for Su Lin, then there is no need to look at it, it is the ordinary long sword he carries on weekdays, which is required by Ye Cangtian, the sword does not leave the body, feed the sword with his body, and the human sword is one, and this sword is born into a natural instrument spirit, then he succeeds.

Finally, when he arrived at Ye Yicheng, a strangely shaped long sword emitted purple streamers, and the whole sword was placed there like a sleeping void beast, and a terrifying aura filled the audience.

"God... Artifact~"

The flying sword that Ye Yicheng took out was actually a divine sword."

For a while, everyone in the viewing area stood up and exclaimed.

Even the teachers and principals who maintained order couldn't help but look towards this side.

Only the students of Lingshuang Academy's talented class A proudly raised their heads and laughed.

"Look at you, like a dirt old hat, isn't it a sword, there is an even more powerful one in our class."

"My sword name is Ziluan."

The short introduction, coupled with Ye Yicheng's absolutely beautiful appearance, showed that Ye Yicheng was extremely cold.

Even Fengqian, who had always been as stable as Mount Tai, was shocked by this Excalibur at this time.

Fan Hui on the side had a gloomy face, and Ye Yicheng's appearance took away all the aura that belonged to him;

"Hmph~ artifact? It won't be long before it's mine. Fan

Hui's eyes showed a trace of cruelty.

However, this trace of cruelty was precisely seen by Ye Cangtian, who was holding his hands on his cheeks.

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