"Huh, that's great!" Chen Xuening and the others cheered.

Hongmeng Academy has a bye, so there is enough rest time.

"Haha, I'm so lucky!" Yu Lele laughed.

"Lengshuang, long time no see!" Long Yuan's voice sounded during the break, and he looked at Lengshuang.

Leng Shuang stopped, Xiong Ang narrowed his eyes, and the others looked at Long Yuan warily.

"It's been five years since the First World War." Long Yuan said lightly.

"1975 days, five years and five months!" Lengshuang, who is known for his coldness, had emotional fluctuations in his eyes. Looking at Longyuan, his body temperature gradually dropped.

"Oh, you remember it really clearly!" Long Yuan lowered his head and chuckled, with contempt in his eyes.

"What? You still want to fight me?"

"For more than five years, I have been waiting for this opportunity!" Leng Shuang nodded slightly, and he regained control of his emotions.

"You will still lose!" Long Yuan said firmly.

"It's too early to talk big!" Leng Shuang sneered, "You can advance to the next level before you talk big."

"Poor man, I'm afraid you don't know what a gap is, right?" The tutor in charge of Tsinghua University came over, walking like a tiger, with a mysterious twist in his eyes.

Legendary warrior!

He is also a dragon family member!He is also the tutor of Qinghua College! !
"In five years, with the support of the Long family, Longyuan's strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and what about you? In the slums, struggling!"

"Talent is one thing, resources are another!"

"If a warrior wants to reach the peak, without the corresponding resources and background, it's pure nonsense."

Long Tian sneered.

He wants to attack Hongmeng Academy because of his high fighting spirit.

What's more, while speaking, there was a coercion from the legendary martial saint falling on Leng Shuang and the others, making them sink.

"Tsk, the Long family, it's still like this. It was like this back then, and it's like this now!" Leng Shuang resisted the pressure, without the slightest fear in her eyes, but straightened her chest.

When the onlookers heard this sentence, their brows twitched, and their eyes showed playfulness.

It seems that the youth competition back then seemed tricky.

Thinking about it, taking the Long family as an example, how could a poor man be allowed to defeat their descendants.

"Slandering the Long family, disregarding the elders!" Long Tian's face was gloomy, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Today, I will teach you a lesson for your lord."

In the next second, Long Tian moved, and appeared in front of Leng Shuang in the blink of an eye, and suppressed him with thousands of hands.

Xiong Ang and the others wanted to make a move, but they were powerless. The gap was too great! !

"Bang!!"

The power collided, and the berserk breath swept and rolled.

Lengshuang, Longyuan and all the melon eaters were blown away by this breath.

"My student, use you to teach?" Jiang Yuan looked at Longtian, "I don't exist, or are you too inflated?"

"Legendary Martial Saint, it's not like I haven't fought before!"

Long Tian's face changed slightly, and he wanted to retreat, but Jiang Yuan grabbed him and threw him directly towards the ring.

"Legendary Martial Saints? To attack a group of kids who can't even reach the Martial Saints, is your Qinghua College really that dark enough?" Jiang Yuan strolled leisurely in the courtyard, and appeared on the ring in two or three steps.

"Or, your Long family has no confidence in your own successors, so you want to use this low-handed method to operate?"

"Or, the Long family thinks that they are in the Huaxia League and can cover the sky with one hand?"

Jiang Yuan's three consecutive questions made Long Tian's face extremely ugly, turning green and red for a while.

In the stands, the leadership of Tsinghua University, the Long family's expression was also extremely ugly.

This Longtian, what are you doing!
"I just saw a good seedling, so I couldn't help but test it out!" Long Tian defended himself.

"Oh, that's right!" Jiang Yuan laughed, "I misunderstood you."

"What a coincidence, I have this habit too."

"Why don't we help these kids warm up before the game starts?"

"Teacher Jiang, what do you take this place for?" Long Tian seized the opportunity and fought back violently.

"Today is the Grand Competition of Hundred Schools, where these Qianqian students excel, it's their special event!"

"What's the reason why you turn your back on the customer and take the lead on your behalf?"

Jiang Yuan shrugged and said with a smile, "Teacher Longtian has such a powerful mouth. After Baba said so much, a big hat was immediately taken off."

"Everything I say is true, why should I put a label on it?" Long Tian sneered.

Jiang Yuan shrugged, "Teacher Long Tian is right, but students are taught by teachers, and the strength of students is closely related to teachers."

"Student competition? I think teachers can also have a competition. The best teachers teach the best students."

"Don't deny it, people are divided into grades, some people have strong talents, and some people have weak talents. This is the reality."

"Just thinking about it now, I am stronger than Teacher Long, and this is also true."

Jiang Yuan grinned, his mouth full of big white teeth made Long Tian feel uneasy for a while, wishing to punch him up, causing his mouth to bleed.

"You are stronger than me? A high-ranking martial artist, I don't know where your confidence comes from!" Long Tian snorted coldly.

After comprehending the law, Jiang Yuan's cultivation base continued to rise, even if he didn't practice, he would grow slowly.

"Hey, Mr. Long is so vulgar." Jiang Yuan waved his hand, "Advanced level may not necessarily represent strength."

"Look, my student, Xiong Ang, is only a high-level Martial Emperor, and beats a low-level Martial Saint violently. I'm afraid that an ordinary mid-level Martial Saint is much worse when facing him."

"Look again, Chen Xuening, No. 1 in the refining competition, the youngest tenth-level weapon master in history, look again, Yu Lele, No. 1 in the formation competition, and the youngest formation master. With enough time, it doesn't seem to be a problem to kill more than a dozen low-level martial saints."

The crowd was silent.

No matter what the result of the martial artist competition is, Jiang Yuan's sect already has two champions!
As for the entire Grand Competition, there are only four of the most popular and valuable ones, namely Artifact Refining, Alchemy, Formation, and Martial Arts.

Under Jiang Yuan's sect, there are already two leaders in refining weapons and formations. Martial arts also advanced to the finals, and the top three did not escape.

This time, Jiang Yuan was a big hit, a rising star in the education field.

"So, cultivation doesn't mean strength!" Jiang Yuan said seriously.

"Minister Han, I request that a competition between teachers be considered a small episode, to give the students a head start and boost morale." Jiang Yuan looked at Han Yuan, blinking his eyes.

The Korean won felt helpless for a while.

This old squad leader is doing something again! !

I can't live in peace for a while! !

However, since the old squad leader has spoken, he has to give this face no matter what.

"In that case, let's do what Teacher Jiang said." Han Yuan waved his hand.

The senior officials of Qinghua College froze on the spot before they had time to speak.

This... is a bit too ridiculous, right?

Is this really a decision made by the Minister of Education?
No, isn't this guy such a passionate person?

An expert in the education field looked at Han Yuan in astonishment, not quite understanding.

"Okay!" Jiang Yuan grinned.

He turned to look at the instructor at Yenching Academy, "Would you like to come up to play? Teacher Liu?"

"No, you're welcome!" Teacher Liu waved his hand.

I know what level I am, and I have a good idea, so I don't do things that don't make sense.

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