Chapter 222： Murong Feixue's performance!

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

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

Such students who are over twelve years old usually follow Liu Erlong from Lanba Academy, and the new recruits are generally under twelve years old.

"Little sister, do you have any questions to ask?" Yang Zian shook the black hair on her 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 Zi'an: My **** charm!

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

Liu Erlong's words were quickly praised by all the female disciples of Yang Zian. They are beautiful!

Later, Yang Zian answered three or four questions, and then asked all the teachers to introduce themselves, including Wuhun and his own strength, as well as the specific projects that he was responsible for, making the students exclaim again and again.

Even if Bibi Dong and Gu Yuena are great, they didn't expect that the other teachers were also extraordinary in strength. For example, President Liu Erlong, the strength of the Contra powerhouse!

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

Then, it was the turn of Murong Feixue, the security chief, to introduce and display himself.

I saw Murong Feixue's black hair flying in the wind, and she was dressed in an impeccable white robe. His robe seemed to have a blower. His robe was floating in the air from the moment he appeared on stage. a feeling of.

And every time Murong Feixue took a step, a snow-white lotus appeared on the soles of his feet, and then he walked towards the next step, holding him in his hands. He also held a long sword with gleaming golden appearance in both hands, carrying a silver piece of silver. The mask gives a sense of mystery.

My highlight moment!

Although Murong Feixue wanted to sing a song with excitement in his inner world, the surface was calm. His pace was slow and slow, but it gave people a feeling of being overwhelmed by the mountains.

Yang Zian suddenly discovered that his stupid apprentice's destination was actually his central location!

Okay, I hope you can have a snack, don't let the master kick your ass. Yang Zi'an murmured in his heart, and then flashed Murong Feixue's position.

Murong Feixue stepped on the lotus flower and calmly occupied the c position. The eyes under the mask were indifferent to everyone, as if he was the center of heaven and earth.

"My name is Murong Feixue!"

"If the sky does not give birth to me, Murong Feixue, kendo is like a long night!"

Murong Fei Xueren didn't talk too much, just made a faint introduction of himself, and then shouted a high-ranking sentence, and then he drew his sword!

I saw him lightly stepping on the ground with one foot, and then the whole person leapt into the air like a fairy!

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

The master just cut the sky, so let me cut the ground!

The moment Murong Feixue took out the sword, he was concerned, and then the long sword in his hand emitted a blue sword light, desperately cutting it from midair toward the ground far away!

Even because of its power, the sword aura brought up a gust of wind, and many people who blew it couldn't open their eyes!

The effect is reached!

The corner of Murong Feixue's mouth raised slightly, and he was so happy watching the group of people under him marveling at his strength!

Even in order to achieve the best effect, when the last wave came out, he quietly used the power of the one hundred thousand year spirit ring and spirit bone separately for this sword!

The master cuts the sky, no one can see anything, but if I go down with this sword, there will be an abyss crack of at least fifty meters on the ground. What everyone really admires is me!

Murong Feixue saw that the dust hadn't dispersed yet, but he knew it in his heart, so he couldn't help opening his arms in mid-air, waiting for everyone's cheers and worship.

But he suddenly discovered that his master's gaze made him a little puzzled, because it was a gaze that hated iron and steel, and it was an idiot gaze...

Am I an idiot? Murong Feixue asked this question from his heart.

Do not!

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

Because just when his sword light fell on the ground of the square, yellow lights suddenly lit up on the ground. Hundreds of six-pointed star arrays flashed on the square, and then hundreds of six-pointed star arrays formed a huge six-pointed star. , There is still a layer of golden aperture outside, and there are some obscure texts around the aperture.

As soon as Jian Mang encountered the six-pointed star array, hundreds of six-pointed star arrays divided the power of the attack before they waited for the collision. So this made Murong Feixue, the 96th-level Title Douluo devote all his strength to the sword, and the visual experience that it brought to everyone was that the bottom of his feet suddenly lit up, and then there was nothing!

It was like a brawny man tried his best, but he was scratching the weak children.

And Murong Feixue was still flying in the air at this time, with arms outstretched...

People are stupid!

How can it be!

That's a sword that combines one hundred thousand year spirit ring and one hundred thousand year spirit bone How could it not hurt at all?

Yang Zian took this opportunity to stand in the center again, looked at the fool apprentice, and then said, "Okay, let us applaud and welcome Captain Murong Feixue Security. For the inspection of our college's defense formation, thank you!"

After all, Yang Zian took the lead and applauded. The others were first shocked, and then all laughed and applauded.

"Papa......"

"Hahaha, laughed at me..."

The students in the audience were all talking about it, and they all saw that Murong Feixue had no idea that the academy had such a powerful formation.

In fact, let alone Murong Feixue, even Bibi Dong didn’t know that Yang Zian’s Super Theological Academy had such a powerful formation, and Murong Feixue’s sword this time was purely a point of back.

As long as he cuts into the air or into the distant mountains, he will not be so embarrassed.

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