Chapter 222 Murong Feixue's Performance!

After answering the words of little fat man Wang Xiaoshou, Yang Zian chose another female classmate to answer her question.

This is a girl about sixteen years old, with a ponytail, looks very quiet, with a small and fresh feeling of Xiaojiabiyu.

Students who are over twelve years old like this usually follow Liu Erlong from Lanba Academy, and the new recruits are usually under twelve years old.

"Little sister, do you have any questions to ask?" Yang Zian shook the black hair on his forehead, and the handsome little girl almost blushed and fainted.

"Dean, I want to ask do you have a girlfriend?" the girl asked timidly.

Yang Zian: My damn charm!

"Please don't ask about matters that have nothing to do with the academy!" Liu Erlong said in a dignified tone with his hands behind his back.

Liu Erlong's words were quickly praised by all the female disciples of Yang Zian, she is beautiful!

Later, Yang Zian answered three or four more questions, and then asked all the teachers to introduce themselves, including Wuhun, his own strength and the specific projects he was responsible for, which made the students exclaimed again and again.

Bibi Dong and Gu Yuena were good, but what they didn't expect was that the other teachers were also all of extraordinary strength, such as Liu Erlong, the head of the administration, who was already a Contra powerhouse!

The strength of other teachers and class teachers also started from the soul emperor, and there were even several deputy directors of the eighty-nine level present!

Then, it was Murong Feixue's turn to introduce and show himself, the chief security guard.

I saw Murong Feixue's black hair fluttering in the wind, wearing a flawless white robe, inside the robe was like a blower, his robe was fluttering in the air from the moment he appeared on the stage, he looked like an expert a feeling of.

Moreover, every time Murong Feixue took a step, a snow-white lotus would appear on the sole of his feet, and then he would be supported to walk towards the next step. The mask gives people a sense of mystery.

My highlight moment!

Although Murong Feixue's inner world was excited and wanted to sing a song, but on the surface, he was a calm group. His steps were very slow, very slow, but it gave people a feeling of being overwhelmed by Mount Tai.

Yang Zian suddenly discovered that the destination of his stupid apprentice was actually his central position!

All right,

I hope you can grow up and don't let the master kick your ass. Yang Zi'an complained in his heart, and then showed Murong Feixue a position.

Murong Feixue stepped on the lotus, and calmly occupied this c position, the eyes under the mask ignored everyone, as if he was the center of the world.

"My name is Murong Feixue!"

"I, Murong Feixue, was not born in the sky, and my swordsmanship is like a long night!"

Murong Feixue didn't talk too much, he just introduced himself lightly, then yelled a very powerful word, and then drew his sword!

I saw him lightly stepping on the ground with one foot, and then he leaped into the air like a startled bird, like a fairy!

Although his sword edge is not as bright and terrifying as Yang Zian's, it still gives people a chilling feeling!

What the master just cut was the sky, so I will cut the ground!

The moment Murong Feixue took out the sword, he had some calculations in his heart, and then the long sword in his hand emitted a blue sword light, and recklessly cut from the midair towards the ground in the distance!

Even because of the great power, the sword qi brought up gusts of wind, blowing so many people that they couldn't open their eyes!

The effect is achieved!

The corner of Murong Feixue's mouth raised slightly, seeing the group of people below who were amazed at his strength, he felt so refreshed!

Even in order to achieve the best effect, he quietly used the power of the 100,000-year spirit ring and spirit bone in the last wave, just for this sword!

What the master cut is the sky, others can't see anything, but when I go down with my sword, there will be an abyss crack of at least 50 meters on the ground. The only one who everyone really worships is me!

Murong Feixue saw that the dust had not dissipated, but he already knew it, so he couldn't help but spread his arms in mid-air, waiting for the cheers and admiration of the crowd.

But he suddenly found that the way his master looked at him made him puzzled, because it was a look that hated iron and steel, a look that looked at an idiot...

Am I an idiot? Murong Feixue asked this question in her heart.

No!

But the next moment, he understood what Yang Zian meant.

Because just when his sword light fell on the ground of the square, yellow rays of light suddenly lit up on the ground, hundreds of hexagrams flashed on the square, and then hundreds of hexagrams formed a huge hexagram , with a golden halo on the outside, surrounded by some obscure words.

As soon as Jianmang touched the hexagram array, hundreds of hexagram arrays divided the power of the attack before they collided. That's why Murong Feixue, the ninety-sixth-level titled Douluo, gave all his strength to the sword, and the visual experience it brought to everyone was that the bottom of his feet suddenly lit up, and then, there was nothing!

It's like a strong man trying his best, but the result is just scratching the itch of a weak child.

And Murong Feixue was still flying in mid-air at this moment, with her arms outstretched...

People are stupid!

How can it be!

That is a sword that combines a hundred thousand year spirit ring and a hundred thousand year spirit bone. How could it not cause any harm?

Yang Zian took this opportunity to stand in the center again, looked at the idiot apprentice, and said, "Okay, let's welcome Murong Feixue's security captain with applause. Thank you for testing our academy's defensive formation!"

After all, Yang Zi'an took the lead and applauded. The others were stunned for a while, and then they all laughed and applauded.

"Papa..."

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard..."

The students in the audience were talking about it, and they could tell that Murong Feixue didn't know that the academy had such a powerful formation.

In fact, not to mention Murong Feixue, even Bibi Dong didn't know that Yang Zian's Super Seminary had such a powerful formation, and the sword that Murong Feixue slashed this time was purely pointless.

As long as he cuts into the air or into the mountains in the distance, he will not be so embarrassing.

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