"Boy, let me see how far your power has improved now."
The coffin flew out of the wall, and then used the sword force "Qingming Five Mountains".
The shadow of the five-finger mountain falls from the sky.
Li Kezhou glanced indifferently, his body covered with mechanical armor, and at the moment when the coffin hit his head, he punched out fiercely.
boom!!!
Purple thunder bursts.
This punch seemed to shatter the void. The five-finger mountain shadow instantly collapsed, and the coffin flew to the top of the cliff with a whooshing sound.
This time, unlike last time, it came back again in the blink of an eye. It had been more than ten breaths, but there was still no sign of the coffin.
Li Kezhou transformed into a thunder kun, and flew up with a flash of lightning.
As soon as he rushed up, he saw the floating coffin.
"Good boy! I also have this precious coffin to protect my body. Otherwise, even I would be frightened by your punch. Okay! Finally, our sword academy has another strong man who has seen it before." The old man.
The voice was full of joy.
"Senior! The Sword Academy treats me well, but some people treat me unfairly. After today, I hope you and I can have a chance to see each other again."
"Boy, what happened?" the old man asked with some surprise.
"In the Sword Academy, there was an old and disrespectful thing who coveted the spiritual beast under my seat. When I was leaving, he tried to take it for himself. After a while, there was a conflict, and the junior accidentally killed him.
We have no choice but to leave the Sword Academy! I say goodbye..."
He used the secret key to open the exit to the second heaven, and the person disappeared.
The coffin was hanging in the air, and the old man's voice suddenly became annoyed: "It must be that short-sighted idiot who did it again. Let him control my Qishang Sword Academy. Why should the Sword Academy be destroyed? No matter how rare the eight-toed unicorn dragon is, the Sword Academy's
The future ultimately depends on people..."
The old man let out a long sigh, feeling helpless and hating him for not fighting.
…
"Who is Yuan Ci, get out of here!"
A loud drum-like sound suddenly sounded in the sky of the sword courtyard.
With this violent roar, Li Kezhou used the power of "dragon roar", everything was trembling, and all fragile things were shattered.
"What's going on? Someone dared to call the Grand Elder by his first name!"
"It's the Holy Son! What happened? Why did he get into trouble with the Grand Elder?"
The disciples of the Sword Academy were so shocked by this roar that they all walked out.
Li Kezhou stood in front of the Elder's House, staring intently.
But after three moments, there was still no sound coming from it.
"You are so shy! You have done what you did, but you dare not come out to face it. If you don't come out, I will beat you out."
Holding a halberd in his hand, he swept through thousands of troops with a fierce movement.
He used this halberd with great vigor.
The force hit the wall of the Elder's House. The wall was unscathed, but at this moment, a storm arose inside, turning it into a pot of porridge for a while.
"Evildoer! How brave!!"
Then with an angry voice, a gray-haired old man rushed out.
"Are you Old Turtle Yuanci?" Li Kezhou's voice was full of murderous intent.
"You evil beast! You don't follow the etiquette and laws, do you know what you are doing? The Elder's Court is the holy land of our Sword Court, how can it be a place for you to run wild!!"
Li Kezhou glanced at him coldly and said straight to the point: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Where is my spirit beast? Give you three breaths and hand it over to me immediately, otherwise..."
"What else? Do you still dare to fight me?" The old man boasted of his high status, but when a disciple pointed at his nose and insulted him like this, he became furious for a moment.
"Do it? You think too easily, I will kill you." Li Kezhou said coldly.
"You evil beast! You are lawless. You rely on yourself as the Holy Son of the Sword Academy, so you don't take the Supreme Elder seriously. Today I have to dispel your arrogance!" The old man was so angry that he had nothing to add to it.
"Three breaths have passed! Many people don't take what they say seriously, but their consequences are more miserable than the others. Today, you, old man, will follow in their footsteps."
"Evil disciple! Even if you are the Holy Son of the Sword Academy, I will teach you a lesson today!"
The old man pointed his finger in the air, unsheathed the flying sword, and turned into a white light and struck...
Li Kezhou covered himself with mechanical armor and used vacuum to kill.
The lightning struck the incoming white light, and there was a loud crack of thunder. The white light faded away, revealing the flying sword. The flying sword collapsed into pieces of iron all over the sky.
The flying sword of his life was shattered, and the old man's eyes widened in fear, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He staggered and almost squatted on the ground.
But just as he stabilized his body, fear appeared in his eyes again, purple lightning flashed in his eyes, and the next moment he formed an arch shape, and a fist hit his abdomen.
The old man's internal organs were beaten into a pot of porridge, and a geyser of blood gushed out of his mouth.
"Shenxiao Purple Thunder" was too overbearing. The old man was beaten to a bloody pulp. He was like a kicked stone. With a bang, it hit the stone wall of the elder's courtyard. One wall collapsed into a pile of ruins. The old man
Buried deep, not knowing whether to live or die.
"Ah!!" There was a trembling sound all around.
"Teacher Yuanci... was defeated by the Holy Son! How is it possible??"
"No matter how strong the Holy Son is, he will never be able to defeat the Yuan Fei. And Grand Elder Yuan Ci, who is a master of swordsmanship in the Elder's Court and has reached the peak of Guizhen's cultivation, how could he be... so vulnerable to a single blow."
The disciples who came to watch were all stunned when they saw the shocking scene in front of them.
Li Kezhou walked slowly to the ruins.
"Old man! For the sake of your background in the Sword Academy, I will give you one last chance. Where is my spirit beast? Hand it over immediately, otherwise... I will do what I say and I will kill you!
"
This Yuan Ci's strength is not at the same level as that of the Lord of the Wild Waterfall that he faced before. Perhaps it is due to old age and decline. His combat prowess is even inferior to that of the three generals he faced in a foreign land.
.
"Impossible! How could you...have such power!!" The old man's face was as pale as paper, and he looked like he had seen a ghost and was in disbelief.
Li Kezhou said coldly: "You are so old that half of your leg is in the coffin. Instead of just waiting for death, you come to provoke me. Today is the disaster you deserve in your life."
He pointed his dragon halberd and put it on the old man's head: "Now you should believe what I said to you before. Killing you is easier for me than killing a dog. If you don't tell me, you will die."
Already."
"Master! Save me, this villain is really determined to kill me." Sensing Li Kezhou's murderous intention, the old man released his life and shouted.
"Headmaster?"
Li Kezhou's expression changed, and his heart sank.
Everything seemed not as simple as he thought. The person who coveted his divine beast seemed not to be the old ghost in front of him at all. This old ghost was just a shield to be pushed forward.
"Stop it! Li Mochen, if you still plan to continue to be the Holy Son of the Sword Academy, stop your violence as soon as possible! Now you have committed a heinous crime."
The sound came from deep inside the Presbytery.
Li Kezhou had heard this voice more than once, and it was the current head of the Qishang Sword Academy.
Li Kezhou said loudly: "The Holy Son of the Sword Academy means nothing to me, and I am not afraid of offending anyone. I just want to find my two spiritual beasts. If there is anything wrong with them, the Sword Academy will be a river of blood today.