Hearing Li Kezhou's decisive words, the head of the hospital suddenly fell silent.
After a long time, he finally said: "Li Mochen! You are the Holy Son of the Sword Academy. It was the Sword Academy that made you what you are today. You must know how to sacrifice your ego and not be afraid to tell you that your spiritual beast is called the Eight-Toed Qilong.
A kind of mythical beast that only exists in legends, and it is not an ordinary mythical beast, it is the king of mythical beasts..."
Naturally, Li Kezhou already knew: "What's going on? What does this have to do with the Sword Academy?"
The head of the courtyard said again: "The preciousness of this divine beast is beyond your imagination. You need to know that ordinary people are not guilty of carrying the jade. It is definitely not something you can own. It has great significance to our sword academy.
It is immeasurable and you must stay in our Sword Academy for generations to come, but you can rest assured that the Sword Academy will definitely give you corresponding compensation..."
Li Kezhou was extremely angry and laughed back: "Whether it is the need of the Sword Academy or you want to be greedy, I can tell you today that this possibility will never exist. It is a pity that an ordinary man is not guilty of harboring the jade. I am not the ordinary man you call me. Jian
The hospital has given me some cultivation, but I don’t want to kill him unless it is absolutely necessary..."
"You are stubborn! You think that with a pair of mechanical armor, the Sword Academy can do whatever you want, Elder Feng! Come and test this kid's current strength!"
As soon as the master's voice fell, a tall and thin old man walked out of the elders' courtyard. The old man was wearing a black robe, with a sword hanging on his waist, and a majestic face.
"Boy! Do you still remember me?" He walked to where Li Kezhou was a hundred steps away and asked expressionlessly.
Li Kezhou had never seen this person, but he had heard his voice.
This person is none other than the Six-Wing Elder from the Sword Academy among the hundred elders of the Black Sky Alliance.
The fact that he is able to wear a six-winged robe among a group of experts shows that at the level of Guizhen Dacheng, he is definitely at the top of the pyramid.
(This person’s strength is definitely not weaker than that of the Lord of the Wild Waterfall!) Li Kezhou thought to himself.
"The Sword Academy even sent you out. It seems that you are determined to fall out with me for Qilong. In this case, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Li Kezhou's voice was filled with murderous intent.
"Boy! Your growth rate shocked me, but I didn't expect that your opportunity was greater than your advancement in cultivation, and you actually got the legendary mechanical armor. Today I will learn from it.
Incredible power."
After the old man finished speaking, the sword on his waist was unsheathed with a sound, and the sword light formed a river and flew away in a mighty way.
Li Kezhou repeated his old technique, and then used the Vacuum Killing Blade.
The arc of purple lightning struck the long river of sword light. The extremely sharp sword river was split from the middle by this purple thunder. It was like a broken bamboo, and it instantly came to the front of the elder named Feng.
The old man's face changed drastically, and a beam of light armor appeared all over his body.
"laugh!!"
The sword armor was useless and was broken in an instant. From the left shoulder to the right rib, a hideous wound appeared. The flesh and blood were turned out, which was extremely terrifying.
"This is the power of mechanical armor!" The old man looked horrified.
"It's more than that!"
After Li Kezhou finished speaking, his body disappeared on the spot and came to him in an instant at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
"So fast!!"
As soon as the old man thought, a fist that exploded with purple thunder hit him on the body.
At the critical moment, a tortoise pattern appeared where he was hit, and finally a tortoise shell as big as a pot lid appeared, blocking the fatal punch.
The thunder fist hit the tortoise shell, and the thunder light spread all over the sky. The ground was scratched by the lightning light, and ravines appeared, and it was devastated for a while.
"Ling Bao!"
It was no accident that Li Kezhou missed the target. As a six-winged elder, he had an inexhaustible supply of swords and jade, so it was impossible for him to be without spiritual treasures to protect his body.
Although the tortoise-shell spirit treasure blocked his Divine Sky Purple Thunder, the power of this punch reached more than 100,000 kilograms, and the old man was thrown far away from the blow.
Li Kezhou disappeared again on the spot, and at almost extreme speed, he caught up with him in a flash, followed closely by another thunder fist.
In this punch, he used the vibrating force that can only be exerted by physical training.
The old man's spirit treasure was so extraordinary that Zi Lei, who was so domineering that it shattered the void, was blocked by An Ran again.
But this time, the old man was not knocked away. The huge force of 100,000 kilograms turned into vibrating force and penetrated the tortoise shell and penetrated his body.
The old man's face turned pale, leaving a line of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"What a spiritual treasure! It can even neutralize most of my shock energy, but if you can block one of my punches, how can you block a hundred of my punches?"
Li Kezhou looked crazy. In the eyes of the people around him, his speed was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye. In just an instant, the old man received nearly a hundred punches from all directions.
"Evil fellow! You bullied me too much!"
The old man sat in the top three positions in the Elder's House and had an extraordinary status. He had never suffered such humiliation in his life. However, the opponent's speed was so fast that he could not keep up with the opponent's flying fighting rhythm and could only be beaten passively.
"Look at my Nine-curved Sword Picture!"
The old man used another trump card of his.
It was a six-pole sword diagram, a sharp weapon for trapping and killing people. Countless masters who had returned to their true form and died in this sword diagram were already countless.
Li Kezhou held the dragon halberd in his hand, infused it with thunder, and turned it into a purple thunder halberd. With a fierce sprint, the nine-curved sword pattern that trapped people and was invincible was torn apart with a sound, and the thunder halberd stabbed the old man in the chest.
"puff……"
Even though he was protected by the supreme spiritual treasure, the old man was severely injured this time. Blood spurted out. He was like a kite with a broken string. He was flung away powerlessly and hit the ground without any image. He couldn't get up for a long time.
"You are worthy of being the six-winged elder of the Alliance! The treasures on your body are extraordinary, and even with my thunder halberd, it still won't kill you." Li Kezhou said with some admiration.
He glanced at the old man who was lying on the ground, unable to recover from the heavy injuries, and looked at the Elders' House again: "Who will come out to fight with me? Today I defeated everyone in the Sword House and took back my spirit beast in an honest and fair manner."
At this time, a man with flowing white hair came out from the entrance of the Presbytery.
This man looks very strange, with silvery white hair. He looks like an old man in his twilight years, but his face only looks like that of a man in his thirties. There seems to be a general trend surrounding him, which makes people intimidating.
Li Kezhou's eyes narrowed: "You are the master of my sword academy? My sickle and unicorn were captured by you? Where are they now?"
The man didn't answer, but just looked at him steadily: "Every saint must make a mistake after all his considerations. Even I couldn't have expected that you would grow up so fast, and a piece of mechanical armor would give you such incredible combat power."
, it’s not too late for you to step back from the brink now..."
"No one can take away my things, let alone! It's not a thing. In your eyes, Qilong's value is just because it's a mythical beast, but it's not worth it to me. Tell me! Why are you willing to hand it over?
Tell me, should I kill you or destroy the entire Presbytery..."
The master's voice was smooth as he said: "I haven't had a fight with anyone for ten years. Regarding Qilong, I have made it very clear to you. He is of great significance to our Sword Academy. I have my own way to deal with it."
To tame it, you should stop now. I think it is not easy for you to cultivate, so I will only give you a little punishment. You can still be the saint son of my Sword Academy. If you still persist in your stubbornness, it will be too late to regret..."