When I Crossed the Glory of the King

Now Wan'er is completely relieved.

Diao Chan's eyes towards Lin Hao gradually changed.

It's not the kind of... liking eyes, but admiration and respect, even admiration.

His talent far surpasses all others! He got the sword spirit in one day.

Diao Chan asked herself for so many years, she has never seen such a genius monster like him.

That night, Lin Hao was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

He was thinking about how to make Miss Neil, the sword spirit, more real.

If the sword spirit cannot be fully materialized.

What's the point of that? But this matter is easy to solve, presumably the three sages of Jixia must know the sword spirit very well.

Lin Hao plans to go to these three people for advice tomorrow morning.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Hao walked into Jixia Academy with four beauties.

This time he was the center of attention again.

A boy with four 44-year-old beauties, how could he just enter Jixia Academy without attracting attention.

A group of boys surrounded Lin Hao again.

Lin Hao squinted his eyes slightly, without saying a word, he directly grasped the handle of the slashing sword behind his back.

"Standing in the way will kill you.

"

Raising his arm, he held up the cutting edge sword, warning the male disciples of Jixia Academy in front of him.

The leading male disciple was tall, but his face was full of nervousness.

"Lin Hao, we are also following orders.

Come with us!"

As soon as the boy finished speaking, he instinctively took two steps back.

Obviously the boys are afraid of Lin Hao.

Lin Hao frowned.

He didn't understand who the boy was ordering to do things.

"Our eldest sister said that we must block you today.

Either go to a showdown with her, or give three hundred taels of silver to settle the matter.

"

The boy said nervously.

After hearing this, Lin Hao realized that these people were Zhong Wuyan's younger brothers.

And Zhong Wuyan is greedy enough.

Yesterday I asked for one hundred taels of silver, today it became three hundred taels, so overbearing!" "Hehe, just let me try a new weapon.

"

"Where is Zhong Wuyan, take me to find her.

"

Lin Hao was not afraid of Zhong Wuyan at all.

Now I am less afraid.

The two single-edged swords are fused into a more convenient and powerful slashing sword, as well as a powerful sword spirit.

His own skills can restrain heavy warriors.

No matter how barbaric Zhong Wuyan was, the male disciples who could stand him in the way were relieved.

Everyone quickly led the way and went straight to the largest leisure square in Jixia Academy.

Jixia Academy occupies a large area.

In the middle is a small square, which is specially for the students of the college to take a walk and relax.

Ever since Zhong Wuyan came to Jixia Academy.

This small square has a new function - to learn from each other! Generally speaking, the students of the entire Jixia Academy cannot beat Zhong Wuyan.

Even if it is a mirror, the Yao brothers and sisters are hard to contend with.

Zhong Wuyan fights all the year round, and has enchanted weapons ++ five times.

Coupled with Zhong Wuyan's control ability and explosion damage.

Among the students of Jixia Academy, there may be only one person who can suppress Zhong Wuyan.

The macho Lian Po! It was still far away from the small square, and Lin Hao saw that there were people gathered there.

One of them was tall, like a giant, standing out from the crowd.

Looking at this appearance, Lin Hao recognized this person as... Lian Po.

Where there is Zhong Wuyan, there is Lian Po, but... I can understand.

"Lin Hao is here!"

"He's here at last, and we can go to the play.

"

"Zhong Wuyan vs. 'The Heartless', who do you think will win?"

"'Innocent One' Lin Hao, I heard he is very weak.

"

"What a bullshit.

How can someone who can challenge Sister Zhong herself be so weak!"

……

The disciples of Jixia Academy talked a lot.

Formerly "Heartless"

Very weak, the rumor of no talent is self-defeating.

Just Zhong Wuyan's challenge is enough to convince the disciples of Jixia Academy that Lin Hao's strength is tyrannical.

Zhong Wuyan looked at Lin Hao in the distance.

The strong fighting atmosphere is gradually rising! To read the unlined version of the novel, please download Fei Lu's novel

Chapter 134? Fighting Zhong Wuyan

"Boy, come here and get beaten!"

Zhong Wuyan picked up the sledgehammer and pointed her left hand at Lin Hao.

Her aura is that of an arrogant big sister, and she also has a strong aura of bandits and robbers.

In essence, Zhong Wuyan is indeed a robber.

Almost all the students of Jixia Academy were robbed by Zhong Wuyan.

Although Zhong Wuyan has a very kind heart.

But as long as it has something to do with money, Zhong Wuyan is like a different person.

"That weapon..."

Zhong Wuyan pondered inwardly.

Although he was provoking Lin Hao.

Zhong Wuyan was very cautious and cautious in her heart.

It can be seen from the slashing sword on his back.

This sword is definitely not simple! Zhong Wuyan even had the idea of ​​stealing the Zhanren sword and selling it for money.

"Master, that woman has unreasonable thoughts about me.

"

The razor blade trembled slightly.

The voice of Sword Spirit Neil lingered in Lin Hao's mind.

Just like the king system, the voice of Sword Spirit Neil can only be heard by him.

At least the current Sword Spirit Neil is still unable to communicate with others.

"Uh-huh"

Lin Hao nodded slightly, then froze for a moment.

Neil and Zhong Wuyan are both women.

Even if he is a sword spirit, Neil is still a girl.

How could Zhong Wuyan have thoughts about Neil... Lin Hao was stunned.

He saw the desire for money in Zhong Wuyan's eyes! This woman wanted to steal his Zhanbian Sword and sell it.

"It's hard!"

Lin Hao groaned in his heart.

If it's a fight, he's not afraid at all, just bite the bullet and just do it.

The problem is that if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about it.

If Zhong Wuyan is thinking about Zhan Renjian, then he has to be on guard against this tough woman all the time.