"Are there demons?"

"Friend Ye Chen, you can't say that. When recruiting students, everyone's background was repeatedly investigated..."

Although Gao Changyao had a grudge against Gu Tianyi.

But when it comes to such a big matter between races, personal grudges must be put aside.

He asked seriously, "Did your teacher really say that?"

Ye Chen nodded with certainty, and his tone did not sound fake.

"Block it!"

Although Gao Changyao hated Gu Tianyi.

It was precisely because of hatred that he understood him better.

Killing and loving each other, that's all.

Since he said that, it was confirmed that there was a demon inside his Xuanwu Academy!

"Then, friend Ye Chen, how do you judge that there are demons?"

"I carry a special magic weapon given to me by my teacher. As long as I get close to me, I will find the demons."

Gao Changyao nodded, "I will watch from the side. If you detect it, I will kill the demons!"

He usually looks gentle and greasy, but when facing the demons, he also exudes a murderous aura.

The students around him realized that this person was also a martial emperor who had been on the front line of the battlefield!

"No nonsense, I'm in a hurry, let's start."

Ye Chen stood on the ring, with the aura of a sword master, natural and natural.

Gao Changyao has a very sharp vision.

To be able to become the principal of the four major middle schools in the imperial capital, he has decades of educational experience.

He saw at a glance that Jin Lin was not a common thing.

The sword spirit on Ye Chen already has the shadow of a sword master...

"Damn Gu Tianyi, it's fine if he eats from the pot, but my crush also likes him. Even his disciple is so extraordinary."

He actually saw the sword rhyme of the master level on Ye Chen, who was at the warrior level...

It can only be said that Ye Chen's cultivation level is low. In fact, in the field of swordsmanship, he has far surpassed his peers and has walked a long way.

"I'll go first, Xuanwu College, Tianzi Class 2, Xuan Ce."

"Mowu No. 2 Middle School, Ye Chen."

Wearing a white mink coat, the double blades in his hands flashed a little cold.

The opponent's gene sequence is only B-level.

Ye Chen did not rush to attack. The opponent observed for a while, then wrapped the double blades and flashed sideways on the ring.

"Blink, an assassin skill."

"Good speed, Xuan Ce is not weak, he is at the third level of the martial artist realm, a whole realm higher than this Ye Chen."

"Although fighting does not only depend on realm, but the martial artist realm can..."

The Xuanwu Academy did not think much of Ye Chen.

The sword temperament of Ye Chen is indeed dazzling...

The future can be his, but now, Ye Chen's realm is too low.

But with just one sword, Ye Chen saw the opportunity and thrust out a sword...

This opportunity shocked Xuan Ce, he flew into the air, his moves were halfway done, and he could not withdraw...

The sword blade just hit his lower abdomen, and with an upward thrust, he flipped Xuan Ce over.

He was not seriously injured, but was thrown out of the ring.

The whole audience was shocked!

"At such a young age, I didn't expect you to grasp the timing of the battle so accurately."

Gao Changyao was a little jealous.

He was jealous of Gu Tianyi for accepting such a good disciple.

Defeating the opponent without any expression change proves his calmness.

With the third level of warrior realm, it is almost a textbook-level guided battle.

That's right, from beginning to end, Ye Chen was just using the opponent's strength to fight back. This phenomenon will only occur when the strength is overwhelming, which can make the opponent unscathed but defeated.

"Xuan Ce, you can't do it either, I'll go. The fifth level of warrior realm, Zhong Shengyuan!"

The man is strong and mainly studies boxing.

His fists are golden and his head is bald, giving people a fierce feeling.

And Ye Chen threw the sword in his hand to the ground.

"What are you doing?"

"You use fists, and I don't use weapons. I'm afraid of hurting you."

Zhong Shengyuan was angry!

He looked down on people too much.

Although Ye Chen's attack just now was indeed amazing.

But...

"I'm not that useless Xuan Ce. I don't underestimate my enemy. Take my iron fist! Tongbei Fist!"

A yellow-brown quicksand shadow appeared behind him.

Zhong Shengyuan majored in earth system, and his gene sequence was a-level red earth sequence.

A fist as big as a sandbag hit Ye Chen fiercely.

Ye Chen's eyes lit up, "Good!"

His palm was like a sword, splitting Zhong Shengyuan's iron fist.

"This is, palm sword!"

"What is palm sword?"

Someone asked.

The person who spoke was quite famous in the Metaphysics Academy.

"Although my cultivation level is higher than Ye Chen, his attainments in swordsmanship are even stronger than our academy's teachers. This is the palm sword known as the three devil sword styles in the foundation of swordsmanship. With a sword in the heart, everything can be transformed into a sword."Liu Liang's eyes showed a solemn look, "The fact that a warrior can tie with a martial artist shows that Ye Chen's skills have far surpassed his opponent. Not to mention, have you noticed that Ye Chen has not yet opened the gene lock."

When the gene lock is opened, the warrior can draw spiritual power and use the power brought by the gene sequence.

Ye Chen has not yet opened the blood-killing sword, but he can tie with a student of the fifth level of the martial artist!

"Compared with the Seven Demon Warriors, it's far worse."

This is natural, the Seven Demon Warriors are already one of the most powerful warriors in their area.

Ye Chen, who has not yet mastered the blood-killing sword, can defeat the Seven Demon Warriors. Students at the ordinary genius level are naturally not Ye Chen's opponents...

"But the opponent is very tenacious."

Although Zhong Shengyuan has average talent, his muscular body shows that he usually practices hard and has good willpower.

But he can only get a good evaluation.

"Hard work is useful, but it is quite insignificant in front of talent..."

A blood-colored long sword appeared behind Ye Chen.

"Thunder... Paralysis!"

The blood-red sword mixed with red arcs accurately hit Zhong Shengyuan.

The lightning power of the electric mouse clan has a paralysis effect.

After being hit, Zhong Shengyuan was stunned for a while, and Ye Chen knocked him out of the ring with a knife.

"Go on, is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"

Originally, one person was about to step forward, but was stopped by Liu Liang.

He jumped up and jumped onto the ring.

The elegant long hair fluttered in the wind.

"Metaphysics Academy, Seed Class Liu Liang, Martial Master Level 9, I am also a swordsman."

Simple introduction, but Ye Chen knew that this Liu Liang was not simple.

"Come on."

"Ye Chen, you have to go all out, I'm afraid... I'll beat you to death in one go."

This made Ye Chen stunned.

I thought Liu Liang looked polite, but it seems that he misunderstood.

This guy... turned out to be just pretending at the beginning.

I won't pretend now.

He held a snow-white long sword.

"This sword is called White Fox, and it will not stop until it sees blood."

He just stood there and did not take the initiative to attack.

"Do you look down on me?"

Ye Chen murmured.

"Then I will attack first, I hope you can take this move."

Full strength?

Then this prosperous world is as you wish.

Behind him, dozens of blood swords appeared, each with a different style.

A blood sword is a natural magical power.

When Ye Chen attacked, Liu Liang was still smiling.

But as he was smiling, he felt that his eyes were dark.

When he regained consciousness, he was already off the stage.

He was completely confused.

Ye Chen smiled faintly.

You are still a little bit short of pretending in front of me, young man...

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