Chapter 1053: Overplayed
readx;? After figuring out the key, Fang Xiaowu also understood what the dragon tooth was doing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
If the man in gray is the bright card of the dragon's tooth, then he is the "dark card" of the dragon's tooth.
Dragon's Tooth had already made two plans.
One plan is to use the power of the gray-clothed man to defeat him, and then he can hit Li Datong and make Li Datong withdraw from the position of dean.
Another plan is that even if the Gray Man fails and is killed by him, the dragon's tooth can control him through the power of the evil knife to achieve ulterior purposes.
Both of these plans are killer features for Dragon's Tooth, and they can be guaranteed to be foolproof.
However, people are not as good as heaven, no matter how good the dragon teeth are, they also underestimate Fang Xiaowu's strength.
In other words, no matter how deep he investigated Fang Xiaowu, it was impossible for him to know that Fang Xiaowu would have an almost omnipotent God of War Ding hidden in his mind.
As soon as the God of War Ding appeared, he immediately drove the power of the Prison Dragon Crown, thus cracking the Dragon Fang's plan to control Fang Xiaowu.
The funny thing was that at this time, Long Yawu thought that all this was under his control, and he didn't realize that Fang Xiaowu had seen him clearly and was out of his control.
"Grandma's, this old guy is so insidious. Okay, don't you really want to control me? I'm going to do it and see what you want to do. ”
Fang Xiaowu pondered for a while and thought of a plan that could ruin the dragon's tooth body.
So, he made a gesture of gradually losing his resistance, and after a cup of tea, he pretended to pass out.
And at this time, the dragon tooth that was using the Black Cloud Ancient Knife to cast spells on Fang Xiaowu didn't feel that Fang Xiaowu had any resistance, and thought that Fang Xiaowu had been completely attacked by the evil aura of the Black Cloud Ancient Knife.
However, this old guy was really cautious enough, and instead of stopping the spell, he increased the power of the spell.
It took a full hour for the dragon's tooth to stop the other party's laughing spell.
The next moment, a strange smile appeared at the corner of the dragon's mouth, and he said: "Fang Xiaowu, from now on, you will be the disciple of the old man, once you kill Li Datong, the old man will sit in the position of the dean, and you will be the vice president of the Holy Sword Academy." ”
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May 15, the night of the full moon.
The largest hall of the Martial Arts Academy, that is, the Shenwu Hall.
Fang Xiaowu stood at the foot of the steps, ready to accept the title of "First Sword Cultivator of the Holy Sword Academy" conferred by Dean Li Datong at any time.
As early as an hour ago, Fang Xiaowu had already come here, but he waited for such a long time, but he didn't see Li Datong coming.
Just when he was waiting with some impatience on his face, Li Datong finally appeared.
And the people who appeared with Li Datong were Zong Zhengming, Gao Dongcheng, and dozens of monks from the Martial Arts Academy.
These monks were all upper-level figures of the Martial Arts Academy, except for the deans of the Linglong Academy and the Heavenly Sword Academy, who did not come, the deans of the other academies came.
However, these deans are not the only ones whose identities are Li Datong's, and among the dozens of monks, there are at least four monks whose identities are above them.
All four of them are veterans of the Martial Arts Academy.
One of them is still from the Senate.
Not to mention this veteran from the Senate, even if it is the three elders who did not enter the Senate, they are qualified enough to make Li Datong dare not treat them as ordinary people.
Fang Xiaowu. ”
Zong Zhengming shouted from the bottom of the stairs.
"In. ”
Fang Xiaowu bowed.
"In view of your outstanding performance in the Sword Academy's sword selection conference, the dean wants to confer on you the honor of the first sword cultivator of the Holy Sword Academy, come forward and receive the number. ”
"Yes. ”
After Fang Xiaowu finished speaking, he stepped on the steps, and then walked forward more than twenty steps, kneeling down on one leg, as if accepting the reputation.
Li Datong was very satisfied with such a performance, smiled and strode up.
I saw him walk up to Fang Xiaowu, stretched out his hand and touched Fang Xiaowu's head, and said, "Fang Xiaowu, it's not in vain that I pulled you into the Martial Arts Academy, with your cleverness, as long as you do things well in the future, you will definitely achieve great achievements that have never been done before." ”
After a pause, he took his hand off Fang Xiaowu's head, took out a silver dagger from his arms, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
Fang Xiaowu said: "The student doesn't know. ”
This was the first time he had called himself a student in front of Li Datong, and in the ears of others, they all thought that he would soon become Li Datong's closed disciple.
"This is the Silver Dragon Dagger, a great weapon of the Martial Arts Academy, but compared to its reputation, its sharpness is much inferior. In the past five thousand years, there have been three flying seniors recorded in my martial arts academy, which shows how difficult the road to ascension is.
These five seniors can be said to be the palace-level grandmasters of our martial arts academy, any one of them is enough to lead the world, this silver dragon dagger is the last ascended senior's treasure, and it has been more than a thousand years since the next master was found.
I am now passing on the Silver Dragon Dagger to you, not only as a reward for you, but also as an expectation for you. Whoever holds this silver dragon dagger is tantamount to inheriting the inheritance of that ascended predecessor. Even if it was me, I wouldn't dare to give orders to the person holding the silver dragon dagger so easily. You're going to get it right. ”
After saying these words, Li Datong handed the silver dragon dagger to Fang Xiaowu with a solemn look.
Fang Xiaowu stretched out his hand to take the silver dragon dagger and said, "Students must remember the teachings of the dean. ”
"Okay, from now on, you are the number one sword cultivator of the Holy Sword Academy......"
Li Datong stretched out his hand, feeling like he was going to pat Fang Xiaowu's shoulder.
Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu reversed the silver dragon dagger and inserted it into Li Datong's waist and abdomen, like thunder and lightning, extremely fast.
This time he became elbows and armpits, not to mention other people, even Li Datong's disciple Zong Zhengming didn't expect Fang Xiaowu to come to such a hand.
Bang!
Li Datong slapped Fang Xiaowu's head, almost shattering Fang Xiaowu's head, sending Fang Xiaowu out and landing on the side of the main hall.
"Why?" Li Datong's eyes widened angrily, and the silver dragon dagger had been inserted into his lower abdomen, and blood continued to flow out.
"I'm going to ask you why. Fang Xiaowu got up from the ground, shook his head, and thought to himself, "Old fox, are you playing confused, haven't we already made an appointment, how can you really hit me? If my head wasn't solid enough, this palm of yours would have to smash my head." ”
When he looked at it, he couldn't help but be stunned.
What's going on?
Even if you act, you don't need to be so realistic.
Even blood is shedding out, is this still acting?
At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came from outside the hall, and five figures flew into the main hall, and the person at the head was the dragon's tooth.
As for the four people brought by the dragon teeth, they were not monks of the Martial Arts Academy at all, all of them were highly cultivated, and they were all at the peak of the Unity Realm.
"Dean, these four are friends of Long, they heard that the dean's martial arts are world-famous, so they came to ask for advice, and asked the dean to fight. ”
Long Ya smiled slightly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, and he didn't see that Li Datong was already seriously injured, let alone take Li Datong, the dean, in his eyes.