Bai Chen holds the wicker and flies. His fingerprints move with the trend. Suddenly, the sky condenses again. It's dark, windy and thunderous.

Just like the doomsday horror, the people of Honghu Academy were frightened.

Fang Tianxiu is hiding under the table, looking at the energy fluctuations outside, legs are scared soft.

"The fourth form of Fu Long Jian Jue - Kang long no regret!"

See white Chen suddenly willow a jilt, golden dragon head, suddenly hit open a big hole in the cloud top, at this moment, all the students are scared out of their voices.

Not only the ferocious dragon's face was fierce, but also the energy of heaven and earth contained in it was terrifying.

Meng Zhiqiu raised his eyes and looked up. He was swallowing hard and his palms were shaking violently.

This level of dexterity already belongs to the category of star level dexterity!

Is it really Mr. Jiang's own creation?

Meng Zhiqiu's heart turned up a storm, obviously at a loss.

Boom!

At last, the Golden Dragon drags its long tail and roars down from the deepest part of the sky. Lightning rushes here. Seeing this, Meng Zhiqiu quickly dances his fingerprints. The four-color sword array immediately flies up, forming an umbrella shaped barrier, suspended in the air.

Boom -

the impact of the Dragon almost broke the four-color barrier in an instant, and Meng Zhiqiu, who was standing below, felt the attack of death, and his deep despair completely emerged.

"Mr. Jiang!"

Yin Qingyan can't help shouting.

All of a sudden, the dragon was less than ten meters away from Meng Zhiqiu, and then flew up into the sky again. Finally, it broke through the clouds and disappeared.

The opening in the air brings down the warm sunshine, which just wraps Baichen under the golden beam.

Meng Zhiqiu looks at Bai Chen with a smile in the beam of light and doesn't know what to say.

……

"Meng Zhiqiu, the fourth form of my Fulong sword formula is mainly to attack a little bit, but your sword array's strength is not to defend a little bit, but you are flustered, you make mistakes in front of the array, and you lose so quickly."

Bai Chen's words startled Meng Zhiqiu.

Where is the strength of meteor sword formation, he also knows?

How did he know?

Is it just a look?!

……

"Cultivation is never the standard to determine a person's strength. If you want to become stronger, you should seriously study in Honghu Academy. The study here will benefit you all your life."

With a wave of Bai Chen's sleeve robe, the sky is clear again.

The dark clouds dispersed, and the sun was shining directly on the faces of these students. At this moment, the fear in their hearts had some improvement.

"Mr. Jiang is too strong. He is worthy of being the martial arts master of Honghu Academy."

"Yes, he was able to create his own dexterity, and it seems that he hasn't done his best yet."

"It's hard to imagine how high Mr. Jiang's efforts will be..."

"It's terrible!"

People have a hot discussion, there is no doubt about Bai Chen.

Only strength can be recognized as capital. This principle is applicable everywhere.

……

Bai Chen walks by Meng Zhiqiu's side, and his steps suddenly give him a meal.

"You are No.1 here now, which doesn't mean you will be No.1 in the future. If you are blindly confident and surpassed by others, don't cry ~"

when you feel the anger of the direction behind you surging up again, Bai Chen turns his mouth and walks away.

Seeing that other students left with Bai Chen, Meng Zhiqiu's hands were pinched into fists, and his eyes were full of anger.

"The two people who are higher than me are waste without cultivation, and the others can't compare with me, but they just die She is just a celestial realm. It's a dream to surpass me

In the heart of unwilling, completely angered Meng Zhiqiu.

Although he has admitted that Bai Chen is qualified to be their husband, he doesn't agree with the last sentence.

In his eyes, people like Honghu academy are not qualified to fight with him!

……

"Savvy, you have learned how important it is for one's future actions. Then, what I want to talk about next is the second... "

Bai Chen stood on the platform and wrote two big characters on the white screen hanging down behind him.

"Choice?"

The students looked at each other.

Although Bai Chen's handwriting was uglier than that of a child, no one laughed at him in class.

Because now the white Chen, has been recognized by everyone.

In the universe, we all know how big the gap between the three stars is.

Bai Chen can easily overcome such a big gap. It can be imagined that the knowledge and skills he has are far beyond those of the people present.But what does this "choice" mean?

"Mr. Jiang, do you mean that we should choose a powerful clan?" At this time, a woman suddenly raised her hand.

Hearing this, Beimu Bo said with a bad smile: "sister, come to Beimu's house. The most important thing we need is money ~"

"this..."

The woman blushed instantly.

Obviously, she was quite moved by the rich young master's words.

But not all the people present are so superficial.

"The so-called choice should be to choose the most suitable path of cultivation according to the different talents of each of us."

Meng Zhiqiu suddenly spoke.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Isn't Meng Da Shao always aloof?

What happened to him

Hearing what Meng Zhiqiu said, beimubo nodded and laughed like a pug: "yes, boss Meng is right. Look at us mediocre people, how can we not think of it."

"Why are you so disgusting when you talk? You're just vulgar yourself. What are you doing with everyone?"

Hua siqiong looks unhappy.

"Why?"

North muboten hair: "little fat, you just said me?"

"I said what happened to you, you..."

"Si Qiong, don't talk about it. We can't provoke him."

Seeing that Hua siqiong wanted to continue his theory, Gongsun Bai quickly stopped him and looked at Beimu Bo to please him.

Witnessing all this, Bai Chen can't help but feel helpless.

How can a person like beimubo let him go just because he is counselled?

This is not Meng Zhiqiu after all.

In short, beimubo scum, even if they want to enter chenyao sword clan, Baichen will not agree.

"Boy, you two wait for me, let's play slowly..."

North mubo is still there with cruel words.

Seeing this, Bai Chen realizes that Gongsun Bai is still afraid.

But Hua siqiong was like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. Even without any accomplishments, he was not afraid in his eyes.

There are fish in the water.

Hua siqiong