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Chapter 269 Sword Academy Sixth

Li Kezhou heard everyone talking about this man and secretly took a look at him.

The expression on this man's face was aloof and arrogant that most Holy Land disciples had, but this man was more aloof, looking down at everyone.

(No wonder he is so arrogant, he turns out to be the sixth master in Qishang Sword Academy in the entire Dan Condensation period.)

He suddenly felt enlightened in his heart.

Zhao Longzhu takes action!

This person cast a sword spell, and the spell entered the illusion tablet and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

But the next moment, as a column of text appeared, the whole place was in an uproar.

"Oh! It's incredible. The minimum number of kendama needed is fifteen hundred!"

"He is indeed the sixth master in our sword academy. You can imagine how powerful the sword spell he cast just now is..."

"That's right! Everyone knows that the stronger the means used, the more brilliant the sword techniques that can be integrated. His sword spell, among all the sword techniques, consumes the least amount of kendama.

There are 1,500 pieces, and the highest number reaches 2,800 pieces..."

Voices of exclamation, admiration, and disbelief came and went.

When Zhao Longzhu saw this, a smile appeared on his face, as if he was extremely satisfied with the exclamations of the people around him.

He didn't come here to exchange kendama for sword skills, because he didn't have enough kendama. The purpose of coming here was just to prove himself and hear the exclamations from around him.

He really enjoys the feeling of everyone paying attention and exclaiming because of him, and he is immersed in it and can't extricate himself for a long time, so he must come here every once in a while to get one.

Li Kezhou waited for a while and saw that this person seemed to have entered the "realm" and stayed in his position for a long time, and he became a little impatient.

"Hey! What are you doing in front? You need to change the sword technique quickly. There is no kendama to get out of the way. You are occupying the latrine and don't shit. Didn't you see so many people waiting behind you?"

An untimely voice suddenly sounded, causing the whole place to fall into silence.

Everyone turned to look.

"Who is this person? He is wearing purple clothes, but there are only a hundred or so disciples in purple clothes. It seems that there is no such person, right?"

"Perhaps he is the one at the bottom. He is unknown and has never heard of it! Is this person crazy? He scolded Zhao Longzhu in front of everyone. Doesn't he think he has a long life?"

"Look! Zhao Longzhu has turned around. This kid has finished playing with himself."

Zhao Long Zhuben was bathed in the exclamations of the crowd and felt indescribably comfortable in his heart. However, the shouts and curses that followed immediately made him fall from the clouds into the pit.

He stared at Li Kezhou: "Tell me... who are you?"

Li Kezhou was secretly amused when he saw the arrogant look.

"I just reminded you that you have occupied the sword monument for a long enough time. If there is a kendama, take action quickly. If there is no kendama, come down. Don't block the ones behind."

It's a good thing that he didn't repeat it. Once he repeated what he just said, Zhao Longzhu's face became even more ugly: "Who am I...do you know?"

Li Kezhou's patience was almost worn out, and he frowned: "You don't even know who you are, and you still come to ask me. Don't waste my time. Come down here quickly."

There was a breath of cool air all around.

Zhao Longzhu's face turned livid: "I only give you one chance. Now, immediately, immediately, kneel down on the ground and kowtow to me to apologize for your ignorance, otherwise..."

"Shut your stupid mouth! If it weren't for the Sword Academy, a person like you wouldn't survive for three days. Even if I don't kill you, others will kill you. The Qishang Sword Academy is indeed a holy place, but it's a pity that dogs kept in captivity

, after all, he is not a free-range wolf, he can bark but not bite."

"You dare to insult me! I'll kill you!"

Zhao Longzhu claims to be the sixth in the Sword Academy. There are only five people in the entire Sword Academy who are stronger than him at the same level. He never dreamed that he would be humiliated by an unknown boy.

At this time, a man walked out of the crowd, cautiously approached the man, and whispered: "Brother! I have met this man before. At that time, Senior Sister Han Xueyi led him. It is said that he is the Holy Selection of this time.

One of the fifteen entry-level disciples, and also..."

Before the person could finish speaking, Zhao Longzhu burst out laughing, interrupting the person's continued words.

"I asked why I haven't seen you before. It turns out that you are a new Holy Chosen disciple. This also explains your ignorance. A Holy Chosen disciple is just a wild cultivator. How can you compare with my Holy Land master?"

The person next to him who reported Li Kezhou's whereabouts immediately put on a smile and exaggerated his expression: "How can this be compared? The Holy Land of the Four Directions is where geniuses gather. If they could be compared, these people would not come to our Sword Academy."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhao Longzhu laughed loudly.

But when he saw Li Kezhou's expression remained unchanged, his laughter stopped and his face became gloomy.

"Boy! I'm sorry to tell you that you have offended me, Zhao Longzhu, just after you started. You will understand what this means in the future."

Li Kezhou's patience reached the limit: "You can really pretend! If you are like this, I usually kill you ten times in a row! If you don't want to die, stop pretending in front of me, so as not to ask for trouble."

"That's crazy!"

When everyone heard what he said, their faces turned pale with fright. Zhao Longzhu's reputation was not something he shouted out for nothing. Even the five masters ranked above him would not be crazy enough to say that.

In this case.

Zhao Longzhu was trembling all over.

That was a sign of anger rising to the extreme.

If it weren't for the sect's rules and the fact that he was in the Ten Thousand Swords Gym, his sword would have been out of its scabbard long ago, and the opponent's head would have been missing.

He walked down from the stage in front and walked towards Li Kezhou step by step.

Wherever he passed, everyone was giving way. The dozen or so people who had been in front of Li Kezhou had disappeared.

The two were only one step apart. Zhao Longzhu wanted to look down at the other person, but when he came to the other person, he realized that he was not tall enough and instead looked up.

He said with a livid face: "Very good..."

Without waiting for further words, Li Kezhou stretched out his hand, swept him aside, and walked forward swaggeringly.

His strength was so great that with just one move of his hand, the man stumbled sideways. He was helped by someone and was able to avoid the embarrassing situation of falling to the ground with his head bent.

"What a crazy beast that deserves to be killed!"

His gaze was fixed, and his murderous intent reached the point where nothing could be attached to it.

The man who had been flattering him before now sneered and said: "Senior brother! Look at this idiot, he actually imitated you, senior brother, and went up to try the sword. The Wanxiang Sword Monument will teach him how to behave."

Zhao Longzhu nodded slightly: "Yes! Soon he will know his own strength. The sword technique I just struck with my sword has a minimum of one thousand and five sword jade. This is a symbol of strength. This person can reach my tenth level."

One or two, even if he has some talent, if I kill him, it doesn’t count as dirtying my sword..."

Li Kezhou stood on the stage, and everyone below held their breath, with smiles on their lips. They all looked like they were planning to see him make a fool of himself.


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