Chapter 1692 Evil Sword Lord

"What time is it?"

Xie Jianjun asked indifferently, with a rebellious expression on his face.

"Brother, it has been three months since the mid-semester ranking competition, and one month later, it will be the end-of-semester competition."

Kuang Jian said.

"Fortunately, before the competition at the end of the semester, I went out early."

Lord Xiejian also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Senior brother, with your strength, even if you don't participate in the competition at the end of the semester, you can be promoted to the Immortal Profound Realm in at most three years, right?"

Kuang Jian couldn't help saying.

Once promoted to the Immortal Profound Realm, there is no doubt that students who are directly promoted to the Tianjie, coupled with the Xie Jianjun's evil sword technique, will definitely have a place in the Tianjie.

"The end-of-semester competition this time is very important. I learned it clearly after retreating. This year's end-of-semester competition will be participated by students from nine colleges. The scale of the competition will be extremely large. It is also the largest competition in the history of Jiuzhongtian, and it is said that this time the competition will adopt the mode of drawing lots, and it will be held jointly by the nine academies of Jiuzhongtian."

"The nine academies of Nine Heavens are linked together?"

Kuang Jian was slightly startled.

"That's right, Jiuzhongtian has 36 academies in total, and they will hold competitions in four places. We don't know if we will compete with local students from those academies. Anyway, this competition is definitely a rare opportunity. , Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to retreat and practice in such a hurry."

As Xie Jianjun said, his eyes became hot. Everyone wants to stand on such a stage and show their strengths. Moreover, this time, students from nine colleges will participate together. At that time, even if he is a local The top student also had to get serious.

"Then I have to work hard to cultivate. The rewards in this competition must be very generous, and there may be rewards from the earth-level fairy treasure."

Kuang Jian said indifferently, and then he recalled the purpose of coming today, and said: "Brother, Master said that you should be out of customs in a few days, so he asked me to wait again."

"Oh? Master, what's the matter with the old man?"

Lord Evil Sword said.

"Have you heard of Ye Mo?"

Mad Sword asked.

"No!"

Lord Xiejian shook his head, he has been retreating, and he doesn't know anything about what happened in the academy.

"Where is he?"

Lord Evil Sword asked.

At the moment, Kuangjian also told Lord Xiejian all of Ye Mo's deeds, including the opponent's defeat of Qiu Tianyue, and Ye Mo's winning the first place in the mid-term ranking competition.

Hearing the back, Lord Xiejian's face sank slightly, and then he became disdainful: "It's just a fledgling kid, but he does have some strength. In less than a year, he was able to win the land as a freshman. No. 5 on the list, but in front of me, it's just a small fight."

"Master said, after you leave the customs, give that kid a look."

Kuang Jian continued.

"Don't worry, that guy made Master feel ashamed, and I will naturally ask him for some interest."

As Xiejianjun said, he disappeared in place.

As for Ye Mo, since he defeated Tong Xiaotian and others with one move, he has been quite leisurely. Because he has enough resources to practice, Ye Mo's will index has also increased to 290, and he is ready to break through to the extraordinary level of will at any time.

"Ye Mo, get out!"

Just when Ye Mo was about to immerse himself in the state of cultivation again, there was a voice from outside, which seemed to be a challenging student again, Ye Mo frowned, and with a movement of his body, he appeared directly on the top of his palace.

At the top of the palace, a person has already landed. This person is wearing a black robe and exudes a powerful aura, which is not comparable to that of Tong Xiaotian. Judging from the aura emanating from his body , Ye Mo knew that the person in front of him must be the top three students in the local class.

Only the top three in the immortal class can reach that level.

However, let alone the Ninth Level of Immortal Class, even half-step Immortal Profound, Ye Mo would not pay attention to it.

"Who are you?"

Ye Mo looked calm.

"My name is Lord Evil Sword, you should have heard of me."

Come on, naturally it is Lord Xiejian.

"Evil Sword Lord who is number one on the earth list? So what? You are not here to stand up for your two juniors who are not good enough?"

Ye Mo sneered.

"Ye Mo, don't think that winning the first place in the mid-term ranking competition means you can be arrogant. In the field, I, Xie Jianjun, have the final say."

While talking, Xie Jianjun seemed to want to test Ye Mo's strength, a sword light burst out from his body, suddenly flashed, and directly attacked Ye Mo.

Although the academy can't do it in private, but for ordinary strong people, such small fights will naturally not cause big troubles.

When Ye Mo saw the sword light coming, he sneered again and again, and suddenly grabbed the sword light with his big hand, crushing the sword light directly. The sword light that was enough to hurt the seventh level of the immortal class was completely vulnerable in front of Ye Mo.

"Evil Sword Lord, your little trick can't hurt me.

Ye Mo sneered: "If you want to fight with me, I, Ye Mo, will accompany you to the end."

Ye Mo's current strength is completely invincible in the realm of Xianwu Academy. He doesn't need to keep his strength at all, and these days, Elder Hai Boling also told Ye Mo a shocking news, that is Zhou Han He has already retreated, so no matter how amazing his performance is, it will only alarm the executive court. With the dean in charge, Ye Mo naturally doesn't have to worry about anything.

"You defeated Kuangjian. Logically speaking, I should indeed challenge you to a duel to save face for my master. However, if I challenge you directly, I will inevitably fall into the trap. There is still one month left, and it will be the end of the semester. I will fight against you when the time comes, and I hope you will not lose face of the academy."

Lord Xiejian said coldly.

"Lost the academy's face?"

Ye Mo didn't understand.

"Perhaps you don't know yet. The competition at the end of this semester will be a collaboration between the 36 academies of Jiuzhongtian. At that time, it will be a competition for geniuses. Only those who can compete for the ranking in this competition are the real geniuses. Even I may not have the confidence to compete for the top ten, you'd better do it yourself."

After Xie Jianjun finished speaking, he also disappeared directly in place.

"Nine colleges linked?"

Ye Mo's heart moved, and a horrified expression appeared on his face. Every academy will have a character like Xie Jianjun, and even someone who surpasses him, such as Hua Linyu, who is a half-step Immortal Profound powerhouse, and This Hua Linyu may not be the strongest student in the land.

"Ye Mo, it seems that the competition at the end of the semester may not be so easy."

The giant dragon Gracie said lightly.

The students of the nine academies, especially the students of Jiuchongtian, have cultivated the immortal energy of the highest level all the year round, and their strength is naturally stronger than that of other Jiuchongtian students.

"I think, in the last class of this semester, Master Bai Xuzi should announce the competition this time."

As Ye Mo said, he also had a faint expectation in his heart. What kind of feat would the linkage of all the colleges of Jiuchongtian be?

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