bite!
"Congratulations, your skill 'Sword of Heaven and Earth' has been upgraded from entry-level to mastered, increasing your mental strength limit by 500 points."
A mysterious electric current was running through his body, and in an instant, Chen Ke and the bone sword in his hand had a better understanding of each other.
The improvement of swordsmanship will inevitably lead to an improvement in the understanding of the sword.
The bone sword in his hand is gradually becoming a part of his body.
Chen Ke ignored the students lying on the ground, returned to his original seat and continued to eat and drink.
There were only a dozen or so people in the fourth wave who fell, and they were probably the last batch.
More and more young people gathered around the small square, including many with very different temperaments.
If Chen Ke guessed correctly, these people should be students of Shenlong.
The students of Shenlong are like sharp swords. Even when they are among the crowd, they cannot hide their fierce aura.
Since the Shenlong students have appeared, there is naturally no need for ordinary students to force themselves to stand out.
Since the students from Shenlong didn't take any action after they arrived, there is only one possibility: the real culprit is about to appear.
Don't those big shots who are so boastful make their grand appearances under the spotlight of the public?
Perhaps because he had been a poor student for too long, Chen Ke had no awareness of this at all. His appearance had overshadowed everyone else.
Around the square and in the teaching building, everyone looked at Chen Ke as if he were a monster, and their hearts were shocked beyond words.
The contempt and disgust they had in their eyes were long gone, replaced by deep fear and a hint of admiration.
The strong are respected, and they have no choice but to submit, putting aside their hostile stance.
There were four groups of students, totaling nearly three hundred people, including many elites and rising stars from the martial arts academy.
However, without exception, all three hundred people were knocked to the ground by Chen Ke.
The fighting power displayed by Chen Ke can only be described as terrifying.
Could this be a poor student?
If he is a poor student, he should be the strongest poor student in the history of Daxia since its independence!
If a poor student swept through the Great Xia Academy, then what are we?
All the face and dignity have been lost, how can the students of Shenlong bear to watch it?
The young men all looked at the Shenlong students around them with strange eyes.
The students of Shenlong appeared very calm, and even those who showed a strong fighting spirit controlled their emotions.
In fact, from the very beginning, they never thought of taking action against Chen Ke.
As a result, they never expected that Chen Xuezha's strength would be so strong that he could sweep away three hundred students and still be full of energy.
Secondly, Chen Ke had already been reserved.
"The young master is here!" someone suddenly shouted, and everyone looked towards a small path.
A drizzle was falling from the sky. A little boy in green clothes was holding an umbrella. Under the umbrella, a young man in white clothes as white as snow was walking towards them with his head held high.
"Young Master!"
"Young Master!"
Wherever Lu Qingyun went, the young men nodded in greeting.
Chen Ke's attention was also attracted over, and he exclaimed in his heart as he looked at Lu Qingyun walking towards him.
Damn it, a man can be this good looking!
Lu Qingyun is certainly not a ghost, but an immortal who was banished from the nine heavens to the mortal world, exuding a transcendent temperament.
His flowing long hair and handsome face are three times more delicate than a woman's.
Although he looked indifferent, everyone could feel the pride emanating from his bones.
The reason why all the students willingly called him "Young Master" was not only because of his identity, but also because he was a true genius.
In the first year of entering the Shenlong Mansion, Lu Qingyun broke through the Dragon Gate.
In the second year after entering Shenlong Mansion, Lu Qingyun became one of the "Ten Beauties of Shenlong".
Almost all the powerful people in the Great Xia Academy gave the same prediction that within thirty years, Lu Qingyun would definitely break through the 9981st level and join the ranks of the strong.
In a blink of an eye, Lu Qingyun arrived at the bumpy small square and looked at Chen Ke with clear eyes.
Chen Ke wiped the grease off his mouth, grabbed the bone sword, stood up and walked towards Lu Qingyun.
It's time to get to work. As long as Lu Qingyun is killed, the transfer procedures will be completed.
It's really sad to think about it. He is just going through the transfer procedures, not going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. Why is it so difficult?
Lu Qingyun looked Chen Ke up and down, a smile on his face: "As expected of someone who came out of the Haotian Secret Realm, he really has some strength."
Chen Ke asked coldly, "Who are you?"
Lu Qingyun's calm tone revealed a sense of pride: "Daxia Academy, Shenlong student, Lu Qingyun!"
"The grandson of Lu Changfeng, the headmaster of the Great Xia Academy?" Chen Ke frowned. "My transfer procedures can't be completed because of your obstruction?"
Lu Qingyun raised his delicate eyebrows: "It's you who is so annoying, don't blame others!"
He hated it most when people said he was the grandson of so-and-so. He was himself, the one and only Lu Qingyun.
Moreover, Chen Ke's tone of voice was very strange, and the word "grandson" sounded like an insult.
Chen Ke smiled coldly: "So if I beat you down, will no one stop me from transferring to another school?"
Lu Qingyun also smiled: "If you have this ability, I really can't think of any reason why the Great Xia Academy would reject you."
"So the correct order is that I knock you down, and then I can enroll, right?"
Lu Qingyun laughed sarcastically: "You can understand it that way."
Okay then, Chen Ke nodded suddenly, shook his wrist and a sword came out, and took a step forward.
In one go, he sealed all eighteen of Lu Qingyun's skills.
Two blood spots suddenly exploded deep in Chen Ke's pupils.
On the white spine of the bone sword, a blood-red line spread forward and quickly extended to the tip of the sword.
The bloody murderous intent is increased to the limit!
With a light shout, Chen Ke's body suddenly accelerated, as fast as a flash of lightning, as ethereal as a ghost, and flew towards Lu Qingyun.
What a fast speed.
What a wonderful body movement.
What a terrifying aura!
The students watching the game couldn't help but gasp. It turned out that when Chen Ke swept through 300 students before, he didn't even display his true strength.
Lu Qingyun also had a look of horror on his face. He was shocked by Chen Ke's ghostly movements, and even more shocked by the extremely brutal murderous intent that Chen Ke released!
Lu Qingyun's vision turned blood red.
He seemed to be in a miserable purgatory on earth, or in an ancient battlefield with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. All he could see was blood-red, only miserable red.
The strong and omnipresent smell of blood almost suffocated him.
Chen Ke, who was rushing towards him, also turned into thousands of soldiers and horses charging and roaring, and turned into countless demons and monsters with bared fangs and claws, rushing towards him with the momentum of destroying the world.
His mind was trembling, and under the irresistible fear, Lu Qingyun's face was pale and his body was shaking, and he almost screamed out loud.
In an instant, Lu Qingyun's soul was lost.
In an instant, Chen Ke slashed out eighteen swords!
(End of this chapter)