In the academic affairs office of the college, several teachers are talking enthusiastically.

"Hey, have you heard? It is said that Luo Qixia was annoyed this time and wanted to teach Ye Chen a hard lesson on the division platform. Zhou Jing said with a smile.

"Why haven't you heard that Luo Qixia's student Hu Bugui has just advanced to the spiritual realm, and Hu Bugui alone can kill all of Ye Chen's students in seconds, maybe even Ye Chen is not Hu Bugui's opponent. Hu Fei responded.

"Haha, there's a good show to watch now. ”

"Yes, I will definitely go then. The rest of the teachers were also interested and said they would definitely go to see it.

Faculty of Letters, Tiandao Academy.

Jiang Bin listened to the student's report, laughed heartily, and said to himself: "Ye Chen, it's not good for you to offend anyone, you have to offend Ye Chen, you are good-looking now." ”

At the same time, there were also many people in the Dan Academy and the Instrument Academy of the Heavenly Dao Academy who got the news and planned to watch the teacher fight in the competition.

After all, the division competition has not appeared in the Heavenly Dao Academy for many years, and it is a rare opportunity to be lively, so it would be a pity not to see it.

Time passed day by day, and when it was bustling outside, Ye Chen's three students, Zhou Mengyao, Ji Fang, and Kong Ling, also cultivated to the last moment.

In a secluded courtyard, Zhou Mengyao's beautiful posture was motionless in the wind.

She held the Qingfeng Sword in her hand, and there was a faint light on the blade.

Zhou Mengyao closed her eyes, and an inexplicable aura erupted from her body and spread to the Qingfeng Sword.

Swish!

Zhou Mengyao swung his sword, and a sharp sword light erupted on the body of the Qingfeng sword, and the sword light was not an ordinary sword light, but contained a sharp artistic conception.

Sword Intent!

Poof!

The sword light penetrated into the ground, and it was bottomless.

"It's done!" Zhou Mengyao looked happy.

When there were still three days left before the Shidoutai competition, she finally refined her sword intent and became a veritable kendo master.

Next to a remote classroom in the Academy of Letters.

Ji Fang's palm waved in the wind, and there was a faint roar of dark thunder, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as slow as a turtle crawling.

But fast or slow, it's unstoppable.

Rumble!

At the end of the day, Ji Fang pushed forward violently, as if pushing a mountain, booming and reverberating.

Thankfully, very few people pass by, otherwise you would have been surprised.

Ji Fang is only in the sixth stage of internal strength, and the movements he makes are almost the same as those of a martial artist in the Spirit Realm.

"Congratulations, senior brother, your "Thunder Palm" has been refined. ”

On the side, Kong Ling clapped her hands and congratulated.

"The martial arts are really difficult to master, and after more than ten days of hard training, I have just started. Ji Fang wiped the sweat from her forehead and was full of emotion.

"Senior brother, you can be content, I heard that they haven't been able to get started after practicing martial arts for two or three months. It only took us more than ten days to get started, and it was still such a powerful Xuan-level martial art, I was about to wake up laughing in my dreams. Kong Ling rolled her eyes.

"Hey, hey. Ji Fang touched his head, "It's all taught by the teacher, otherwise, with my stupid talent, I don't know when I will be able to get started." ”

"I don't know if we can beat Teacher Luo's students after refining our martial arts. ”

Ji Fang looked hesitant.

"Haha, Senior Brother, don't worry, Senior Sister Zhou has refined the sword intent, and even if we are defeated, she will be able to provoke the other party alone. Kong Ling laughed.

"What? Senior Sister Zhou has refined her sword intent. Ji Fang's face was pleasantly surprised, and at the same time mixed with envy, "It's still Senior Sister Zhou's talent." ”

"Well, otherwise the teacher wouldn't have let her cultivate sword intent. Kong Ling nodded, "But we're not bad, come, senior brother, let's compare who is better?"

"Good. Ji Fang's eyes lit up, "I was just about to try my junior sister's neon dance." ”

"Then senior brother, you have to be careful, my neon dress dance is also very good. Kong Ling said.

The two quickly fought together, Ji Fang's palms were fierce, each palm had overwhelming power, Rao is Kong Ling was one level higher than him, and he didn't dare to resist.

However, Kong Ling doesn't need to resist hard, her neon dress dance is dazzling, and her figure will be in front and behind, making it impossible to distinguish.

Ji Fang couldn't keep up with Kong Ling's speed, so he could only take it step by step, approaching Kong Ling little by little.

But this method didn't work at all, seeing that as soon as Kong Ling was forced into the corner, Kong Ling flashed behind him with a dodge, and the advantage he had just accumulated disappeared again.

Not only that, Kong Ling's sneak attacks from time to time also overwhelmed him, but fortunately, his thunder palm was too powerful, and he guarded himself solidly, without any gaps.

After another moment, Ji Fang found a gap, jumped out of the battle circle, slightly panting, and said with a wry smile: "Don't fight, don't fight, it's too embarrassing to fight like this." ”

"Me too. Kong Ling was speechless, "That is, the senior brother can resist me so many moves, and if I were replaced by another person, I would have succeeded in the sneak attack a long time ago." ”

"Haha, it seems that in this way, we are more confident in the competition after two days. ”

"Don't forget, we have another exam tomorrow. Zhou Mengyao came back from outside.

"Tomorrow's exam?" Ji Fang and Kong Ling said confusedly, "What exam?"

Zhou Mengyao rolled her eyes and was quite speechless: "The one-month probationary period stipulated by the Academy of Literature, if we fail the exam, the Academy of Literature will cancel the teacher's qualifications." ”

"Ah, junior sister, don't you say that we almost forgot. Ji Fang was stunned.

"It's okay, our calligraphy has reached the psychic realm, I have inquired, and there is no one in the entire Academy of Literature who can compare to us. Zhou Mengyao said.

"Whew, that's good. Kong Ling patted her chest.

In the academy, Qi Yu left in a hurry, and arrived at Chen Yuehai's mansion a quarter of an hour later.

Soon, under the leadership of the housekeeper, he came to Chen Yuehai.

"Dean Chen, tomorrow is a month to expire, and the irritability in my body has not weakened at all, I don't know the bottom in my heart, you can help me take a look again." Qi Yu pointed to his underneath, his face full of bitterness.

He has suffered a lot this month, and now the girl in Fengqilou sees him, as if she has seen a devil, and she avoids him.

He was annoyed that he had no one to wait for him after spending millions of dollars.

Chen Yuehai didn't take his pulse, but asked curiously, "Why don't you go to Master Xiao?"

"Why didn't I look for him, he hasn't been here for the past two days, do you think he is really a liar and has run away now?" Qi Yu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Ugh!"

Chen Yuehai held back a smile and was speechless in his heart, Xiao Nai is Ye Chen, the teacher under your jurisdiction, where can he go?

He didn't want to say it, but seeing that Qi Yu was restless, he couldn't bear it, so he whispered: "Vice Dean Qi, let me ask you something, is there a teacher named Ye Chen in your Academy of Literature?"

"Yes, a teacher who just came here was very arrogant, and I reprimanded him three times or twice. Qi Yu nodded,

Chen Yuehai didn't mention this trivial matter, he almost forgot about it.

"That's right. Chen Yuehai nodded, "I know how to treat your illness, but let me tell you, don't tell others." ”

"Really?" Qi Yu's eyes lit up and he nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, Dean Chen, I will never tell anyone else." ”

"Didn't you tell me that Shaunai was wearing makeup? I know who made him up. Chen Yuehai didn't wait for Qi Yu to ask a question, and said a name, "Xiao Nai is Ye Chen." ”

"What?" Qi Yu jumped up, "How is it possible? Dean Chen, you're not kidding, are you?"

"Of course it's not a joke, Dean Peng Cheng and Dean Du Lanxi all know about this matter. Chen Yuehai said with a smile, "You know now why you have to suffer for a month." ”

"I see. Qi Yu had a bitter face, remembering that the probationary period he set for Ye Chen was one month.

If Ye Chen is fine after a month, his illness will be cured, and if Ye Chen is fine, his illness will be difficult to cure in this life.

"Thank you Dean Chen for informing me. Qi Yu bowed deeply to him.

"Go ahead, remember not to offend Ye Chen again. Chen Yuehai instructed.

"Alas, after suffering for a month, give me ten more dares, and I will not dare to offend him again. Qi Yu smiled bitterly and left.

(End of chapter)