City: Cultivating Immortals for a Thousand Years, Returning to Be a Dad

The old man was very happy.

The super strength of An Yueke and Xingchen amazed all the teachers, but also made them a little worried.

Their performance was too strong.

A smooth road of cultivation may not be a good thing.

If there are too few setbacks, it is very likely that the heart of Tao will collapse when a big setback is directly encountered in the future.

There are too many such examples.

So all the teachers are thinking about how to hone them?

At this time, Situ Xuan of Shushan held a three-foot green sword and solved several level 2 demon wolves that besieged him in one breath.

"Awesome. Shushan's disciples are indeed the strongest sword-cultivating sect. As soon as they strike, they are like thunder. They are indeed extraordinary."

Several instructors looked at Situ Xuan in front of them and praised him.

"Well, not bad. Situ Xuan is indeed the descendant of the Drunken Sword Immortal. His swordsmanship can be said to be superb.

Look at the way he just killed the demon wolf. There is already a hint of charm in his sword swing. This is the bearing that a generation of sword immortals should have."

The instructor who bet on Situ Xuan said while looking at the mirror.

The other instructors nodded slightly after hearing this, and their approval became even stronger.

At this time, each Tianjiao student also began to show their strength.

The instructors' attention began to disperse, not just focusing on the little loli and Xingchen.

The inner courtyard needs ten places.

It is still a bit difficult to select ten from more than 8,000 students.

At the same time, it is also necessary to see if those people cheated, or how the points were obtained, and whether they were valid scores.

If two people fight and both sides are seriously injured and lose their fighting power, and a sixth man happens to appear and take them away.

Then the score obtained in this way will naturally not count.

There are still many outstanding people in this trial.

Situ Xuan's sword, Hang Menglin's music, Xiao Zisheng's spearmanship, Murong Yue's formation... all aroused the interest of the instructors.

Of course, the one who attracts their attention the most now is another person, Chen Ansheng!

Unlike most other students.

After entering Xiangya Mountain, Chen Ansheng has been killing non-stop.

He did not look for the blue spirit beads hidden everywhere, but specifically looked for monsters and people to kill.

With the wooden sword in his hand, Chen Ansheng relied on his terrifying speed to rush through the forest.

"Roar~~"

A third-level tiger monster roared and pounced on Chen Ansheng.

"Die!"

A cold light flashed in Chen Ansheng's eyes, and the wooden sword in his hand stabbed!

"Puff"

The wooden sword penetrated the tiger monster's head.

The tiger monster collapsed.

"Hmph, it's vulnerable."

Chen Ansheng complained lightly and continued to run towards the depths of the forest.

"This Chen Ansheng is simply perverted!" A bystander couldn't help but cursed when he saw this.

"He doesn't look like he's here for a trial, he's just torturing those monsters!" Another person complained.

But Chen Ansheng, who was killing happily, didn't know any of this at all.

He continued to the next place where there were people or monsters.

Wherever he passed, there were either wails from the students or screams from the monsters.

Just from the scene, his side was the most entertaining.

Considering that Chen Ansheng's cultivation was not very strong, An Ziping didn't make any arrangements for him.

Let him play freely after entering.

Chen Ansheng also knew that he would definitely not be able to compare with Keke and Xingchen in the end.

So he just let himself go and prepared to kill to his heart's content inside.

In the past, the opponents he met in the outside world were too weak or too strong, and there were too few of them, so he never had a good fight.

Most of the people who were teleported in this time were of the same age, and there were many who were similar to his cultivation.

It made him feel a refreshing feeling.

"Roar!"

A tiger roar resounded throughout the forest.

Chen Ansheng looked coldly at the giant bear that suddenly jumped out to intercept him.

This giant bear was more than four meters tall, and its brown fur flashed with a metallic luster. It was obviously very defensive.

But it was no match for Chen Ansheng. Because it was a late-stage third-level bear monster.

Bear monsters are known for their defensive power. But it encountered Chen Ansheng, who practiced the "Xuan Yang Sword Jue" revised by Xingchen.

Chen Ansheng directly repelled the giant bear with a nine-sky thunder. Then he used the Nine Heavens Thunder to its full potential and in an instant he reached the giant bear.

Closer.

Then he thrust out a sword!

"Chi!"

The giant bear didn't even have time to dodge, and was pierced through the chest by Chen Ansheng's sword.

Bright red blood was scattered all around.

"Bang!"

The giant bear fell to the ground, twitched twice and then stopped moving.

Chen Ansheng shook his arm. The wooden sword was immediately dyed red by the blood.

"Beautiful, not dragging at all."

"This sword directly used the simplest solution, I can't think of a simpler one."

"Who do you think has better swordsmanship between him and Situ Xuan?"

"Hehe, do you still need to ask? Of course it's Situ Xuan! After all, Situ Xuan is known as a rare genius in a century. Although Chen Ansheng is also strong, he is still far behind him!"

"Hehe, I don't think Chen Ansheng will lose to Situ Xuan."

"……………"

The instructors were talking about it.

Just as Chen Ansheng attracted more and more attention, the little Lolita who was frantically sweeping the blue spirit bead met the cold-hearted woman.

The little Lolita was searching for the blue spirit bead along the forest.

She sensed the fluctuation of the blue spirit bead in a giant tree more than 30 meters high in front of her.

When she was excited to go over and get it, a purple shadow fell from above.

She got the blue spirit bead before her.

"Huh?"

The woman noticed someone coming over and looked up.

The cold face looked more delicate under the sunlight. She was dressed in purple like snow, and her waist was not thick enough to be held in one hand. There was a cinnabar mole on her forehead, bright eyes and white teeth.

She was the genius girl of the Zhenting Sect, Murong Yue.

If an ordinary male student saw this scene, he would probably be obsessed with it.

Unfortunately, the person opposite was just a little Lolita, who was not interested in her appearance, but just stared at the spirit bead in her hand.

Seeing the little Lolita, Murong Yue's originally cold face suddenly bloomed with a bright smile.

"You are An Yueke, right? Okay, go away. Sister won't hit you. Remember to be careful."

Hearing Murong Yue's polite words, the little Lolita who was about to take action felt a little embarrassed.

"Well, sister, can you give me that bead?

If you don't hit Keke, Keke won't hit you either."

The little Lolita said with her big watery eyes.

"Hehe~~~"

Murong Yue covered her mouth and chuckled. This cute little girl, how can she be so cute?

"No, this is what sister got first, I can't give it to you."