But just as he left, a red light appeared in front of him.
He frowned, this was the sixth game!
Whoosh whoosh——
Three sword sounds sounded in succession. He looked sideways and saw three more flying swords floating in the air, blocking his way.
Nine handles!
A feeling of uneasiness spread in his heart.
How is this going?
铿铿——
What made him shudder was that several other red flying swords actually circled into the sky one after another, surrounding him without knowing when.
The few onlookers who remained were all stunned.
"Nine flying swords? One person controls nine flying swords at the same time?"
"This...how is this done?"
"Is this a superb swordsmanship?"
"I am a swordsman, but I have never seen anyone who can control nine flying swords at the same time."
"What the hell is this?"
It is, Dayan Sword Formation!
A move that Xia Qingchen rarely uses!
Unless it's dangerous!
Or, get angry!
"I told you, I didn't let you go!" Xia Qingchen raised his hand!
The nine floating Dayan swords vibrated at high speed, creating a continuous and piercing sword sound.
The sound of sword clanging got louder and louder.
It drowned out the noisy sounds from all directions until it became harsh!
The young man was surrounded, looking around at the sharp and boundless sword light, and felt as if the light was on his back.
He was a little scared.
"Xia Qingchen, don't go too far!" The young man snorted: "I am a member of the mission hall, you may ask me to do things in the future!!"
Yes, Xia Qingchen is indeed going to open an academy, and he may have to deal with the preaching hall to some extent.
But, do you expect a person who came to ruin things from the beginning to really help you in the future?
If it doesn't help, then it will burn too much!
"No need." Xia Qingchen moved his fingers continuously, and the Dayan Sword was fully activated!
Swish swish swish——
The power of the Dayan Sword never lies in the sword itself, but in the sword formation.
A sharp and edgeless sword turned into light at an astonishing speed and penetrated it, and not many things could resist it.
puff--
In just an instant, the protective air flow around the young man was immediately broken!
He was startled and cried out in horror: "Stop!"
While roaring angrily, he ran wildly outside like a desperation, and at the same time continued to use the power of the five aggregates of the middle moon position that he was proud of.
Unfortunately, all to no avail.
Once the sword formation is activated, no matter how much you run or dodge, it will be useless.
Wherever you are, the sword array is there!
In panic, he concentrated the moon power to repair the damage, but just as he failed to repair it, the sword light came again.
The power of the moon is limited, but the sword rays within the formation are countless.
Defects appeared one after another, and he had no time to make up for it.
Soon after, most of the airflow was broken!
And the Dayan Sword finally penetrated his thigh without any hindrance!
Whoosh——
A streak of blood and a streak of blood splashed out from the young man's right thigh.
What followed was a roar of pain from him.
But, this is just the beginning.
The sword array has not stopped!
The rays of sword light, like the stars in the sky, kept going back and forth.
Once penetrated, the body is penetrated once.
With a scream, a wisp of blood spattered!
In the heart of the huge mountain, one could only hear the continuous screams of the young man, and see the blood mist floating in the air, which was extremely dazzling in the midday light.
Just counting interest.
Xia Qingchen's eyes were slightly closed, and the nine Dayan Swords returned to his body like thousands of waves returning to the abyss.
In mid-air, an unrecognizable humanoid object fell from the air.
Apart from being able to tell that the opponent is a person, it is no longer possible to identify other characteristics.
No part of his body is intact...
"Assaulting the police, resisting arrest, the crime will be increased by one level." Xia Qingchen opened his eyes, put his nine swords into the sheath, his eyes were cold and cold, then he took out the sky communication device and sent a message to Xiaoqian, asking her to come and take the person away.
His mood was flat and without any ups and downs.
He took revenge on the spot.
The trouble has already been caused.
Because of his trouble, today's enrollment was completely unsuccessful.
No, it's definitely not just for today.
It will be difficult to succeed in the future.
A brand-new academy was already a concern, and very few people were willing to sign up.
After experiencing this matter again, anyone who makes a rough analysis will understand that Xia Qingchen and the preaching hall are not compatible, and his academy will hardly end well, and no one will come to join his academy.
The road to the academy has been cut off by today's farce.
"Chen Qian!" Xia Qingchen's cold eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Cutting off someone's financial path is like killing one's parents, let alone cutting off one's life path?
The dismissals don’t stop, but branches come to hinder us!
This account should be settled carefully!
"The show is over, when will we see it again?" Xia Qingchen turned his back to the spectators behind him and snorted coldly.
A lesson learned for young people is that many busybodies are so terrified that they dare to continue to watch the fun.
"Go, go, go!"
"Nah, this guy named Xia is not only good at swordsmanship, he's also extremely ruthless. He can hurt people like this!"
"This master is not someone to be trifled with. Let's retreat quickly."
…
There was a ruckus——
Amidst the bursts of movement, the voices of people faded away.
The grand scene of the academy, which was in full swing just now, suddenly became deserted in the blink of an eye.
Xia Qingchen clasped his hands behind his back, raised his head and silently looked at the academy that was painstakingly excavated yesterday, and said calmly: "Why don't you leave?"
Behind him, there are still several auras still there.
"Don't Dean Xia plan to open an academy?" came a weak voice.
Xia Qingchen turned around and looked.
But ten young men and women of similar age were still standing on the training field, waiting for Xia Qingchen's selection.
"Aren't you leaving?" Xia Qingchen said.
The girl with a soft voice lowered her head and said: "We came here to study. We have not completed our studies and we have no shame in going home."
oh?
Nowadays, are there still students willing to stay and study?
Quite unexpected.
With a responsible attitude, Xia Qingchen said: "As you can see, I am not welcomed by the Preaching Hall. In the future, the academy may be restricted everywhere. If you join this academy, you may not get the development you imagined."
In fact, the academy may be affected, but students' studies will not be delayed.
No matter how influential the preaching hall is, can it still influence him to impart all kinds of unique knowledge to his students?
The weak girl shook her head: "Teacher Xia has outstanding achievements and is the best teacher I have ever seen. I believe that I will make progress following you."
At this time, Xia Qingchen took a serious look at the girl who was speaking.
Appearance, very ordinary.
She has a short face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a slightly flat nose, messy eyebrows, and no taste at all in her clothes.
You can easily catch a handful of people like this on the streets.
What's surprising is that her cultivation is very good.
I remember that what was shown just now seems to be the ninth wheel of the small moon position, which is a good seedling.
"You don't regret it?"
The woman shook her head: "I don't regret it."
Xia Qingchen nodded, looked at the other nine men and women who had not spoken, and said, "What about you?"
Their behavior was a bit strange. They were neither excited nor disappointed. They were very calm. They said very neatly: "I beg Dean Xia to take me in!"
Xia Qingchen frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.
After asking them carefully and making sure that they were studying and had no regrets, they nodded in agreement.
Their cultivation levels are not as strong as that of the thin girl, ranging from the seventh to eighth chakras of the minor moon, and are uneven.
For the current Xia Qingchen, it is already the best choice.
"Are you with them?" Xia Qingchen looked thoughtfully at the weak girl, who shook her head blankly: "I have never seen them."
"Yes." Xia Qingchen put away the light in his eyes, nodded, and said: "In that case, come with me to the City Lord's Mansion to apply for the establishment of the academy."
Including Niu Hanhan, there are eleven students, exceeding the minimum standard.
Despite the twists and turns, the academy was finally established.
He was thinking about what the academy should be called.