Plane Guardian Bureau

Chapter 143

At this moment, a loud shout came from a distance: "Since you are not a student of my academy, how dare you act wild here?!" Accompanied by the sound, an extremely strong force descended from the sky, and amidst the howling wind, a little bit of red The light suddenly appeared, the red light was like a spark of fire, and in an instant it became a prairie fire, and the overwhelming flames burst out, rubbing against the air and making a roar like a wild beast!
Before Wang Letong's fighting spirit appeared, it was burned beyond recognition by the fierce flames. He quickly withdrew his strength to prevent the fighting spirit from being completely shattered. In that case, he would be out of the hunt for the rest of the competition...

Everyone looked over, Yang Jun had already changed into the robes of the Supreme Academy, handsome and unrestrained, with an extraordinary temperament, and the pendant of the Supreme Mark on his chest was shining golden.

Wang Letong immediately lowered his head, knelt down, and begged for mercy: "My lord, I was also impulsive and violated the rules of the Supreme Academy, and I hope Haihan!"

"Get lost!" Yang Jun shouted sharply, disdainful of dealing with this group of people.

Wang Letong got up immediately, without looking back, and left the place in a dejected manner. The people on the ground also hurriedly oiled the soles of their feet, running as fast as they could...

"Yo, Your Excellency, how majestic!" Bai Bufan greeted with a smile.

Seeing Bai Bufan's appearance, Yang Jun turned to look at Cheng Qiang: "You really take good care of me!!!"

Cheng Qiang originally planned to put on a show before Yang Jun came, but was delayed by Wang Le and the same group of people. At this time, he was so frightened that he immediately knelt down: "My lord, I took special care of him according to your wishes. What kind of work is there?" I didn't even ask him to do it..." He could only pretend to be stupid.

Yang Jun snorted heavily: "You think I'm stupid?"

"Money can turn ghosts, he just used my money to eliminate disasters for me!" Bai Bufan rescued at this time: "The purpose of your coming here is the phoenix tree, and I will not break my promise, just give it to you!"

As he spoke, he took out the sycamore branch and threw it to Yang Jun.

Sure enough, Yang Jun was very concerned about this, took the flower branch, and put it away immediately, then he glanced at Cheng Qiang, and gave a color.

Cheng Qiang nodded immediately, led a group of disciples out of the practice field, and waited outside.

"What? If you take something, you will have to cross the river and burn the bridge!" Bai Bufan pretended to be scared.

"Stop pretending!" Yang Jun took a deep breath: "I won't pursue the purpose of using me to sneak into the Supreme Academy. I'm here, and I'll tell you one more thing by the way!"

"what's up?"

"The sweeper on the third floor of Zangshu Pavilion is my master's brother!"

"Is he the supreme mentor who has been missing for many years?" Bai Bufan was shocked: "Why is he sweeping the floor there? Is it possible that masters have this weird habit?"

Yang Jun glanced at Bai Bufan and was silent for a long time before speaking: "Back then, before the old dean died, he didn't know who was passing the throne, so he asked his two disciples to duel, and the winner would become the dean!"

"Uncle Master nodded in agreement!"

"But my master refused!"

"My master said that the two of them are the two strongest in the Supreme Academy, and they are also the core of the main force. If they are really released to fight, it will definitely cause a huge loss to the Supreme Academy!"

"If one person is seriously injured as a result, it will cause great damage to the strength of the Supreme Academy!"

"So, my master is willing to withdraw from the competition and let my uncle become the dean!"

Bai Bufan asked suspiciously: "Then why, in the end, your master became the dean, while your uncle, went to the third floor of Zangshu Pavilion as a sweeper?"

"My master's words are for the consideration of the Supreme Academy, but the master is only for his own status. At that moment, he felt extremely guilty!"

"So, he thinks that my master is more suitable for the position of dean!"

"Oh, that's how it is..." Bai Bufan nodded understandingly: "Why are you telling me this at this time? Besides, since you know that I went to the third floor of Zangshu Pavilion, why didn't you stop me earlier?"

Yang Jun took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, looked at Bai Bufan, and said very seriously: "Although my uncle has given up the fight for the position of dean, he has always wanted to compete with my master!"

"So, they made a bet at that time!"

"They each look for a disciple. Their duel will affect the foundation of the Supreme Academy, but if the disciples are allowed to duel, it will not have such a big impact!"

"Because it's a life-and-death struggle, they are reluctant to let their descendants go..."

"In other words!" Yang Jun paused, looked at Bai Bufan and said in a deep voice, "You and I will have a deadly duel!"

"..." Bai Bufan was speechless.

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he turned around and left, walked to the door and turned back and said: "I'll tell you one more thing, the Zangshu Pavilion is heavily guarded, but, seven days ago, I was transferred away by my uncle!"

Bai Bufan stood there and sighed deeply. Judging from the current information, this floor sweeping monk had been following him at least after he destroyed the Qing family, or even earlier.

"I fought fiercely, and I was afraid of harming the interests of the Supreme Academy, so I accepted two disciples and asked them to fight to the death. If I won, I would fulfill my wish. If I lost, I would just die as a disciple. The Supreme Academy is painless." Bufan smiled helplessly.

That night, Bai Bufan came to Zangshu Pavilion again, and the first thing he said when he saw the sweeping monk was: "You don't want to teach me something, why don't you let me work for you?"

The sweeping monk smiled leisurely: "You know it all, and I won't hide it from you. So, what do you want to learn?"

"Everything about the fighting spirit!"

"I have a unique mind method here, nine-level combat skills, called, all phenomena, can use the power of yin and yang, five elements, eight trigrams and myriad phenomena in nature to strengthen the fighting spirit. It is the only martial art in the fighting spirit world that can improve the quality of the fighting spirit!"

"A total of three levels, I have cultivated to the second level, and the earth-level battle spirit is unmatched!"

"If you reach the third level, it is not impossible to evolve to a heavenly battle spirit!"

"Do you want to learn?"

"Okay!" Bai Bufan immediately agreed, and then said: "It's not enough to learn martial arts, no matter what, you have to have a good weapon..."

The sweeping monk suddenly burst into laughter: "The Duan family has condensed the painstaking efforts of several generations, and all the immortal soldiers forged are in your hands. What more weapons do you need?"

The corner of Bai Bufan's mouth twitched: "You know this?"

"The battle between the Duan family and the legend is a battle that affects the structure of the battle spirit world. Do you think my Supreme Academy will really be indifferent?" The sweeping monk said with a leisurely smile: "I was always there that day, but the boy Long Aotian's strength Although he is strong, it is due to his dragon power, but his perception ability is not enough!"

"And Duan Zhengxun? It's not worth mentioning!"

Bai Bufan deeply agreed with the words of the sweeping monk. He analyzed it with his right eye in front of him, but he didn't analyze any power information. It can be seen that these words of the sweeping monk are not bragging.

"Then, you can also give me some pills to improve my cultivation!" Bai Bufan licked his face and continued to ask for things.

(End of this chapter)