Chapter 159 You should be suppressed [Added update for Dongfang Evil Lord df leader]

"The Martial Academy will also make a big flag for your Tianzun Brigade to show your strength. What do you think?" Li Changkong said.

"don't want!"

The five people were extremely determined, with sad and angry expressions.

I remembered that at that time, on the field filled with experts, my five little shrimps had a "Tianzun Brigade" flag flying in the wind on their heads.

Just thinking about it makes me die of shame.

How can I still agree?

"Then it's settled. I won't make a flag anymore. I'll take care of your mentality."

Li Changkong is magnanimous.

Mo Ganyun and others felt a little calmer.

Fang Che almost died laughing on the side: The way to deal with shame is to give them a more shameful choice and choose the lesser of the two.

That's how it passed.

Sure enough.

Li Changkong is indeed an old gangster.

Mo Ganyun and others also knew this, but the problem was that the deal was done, and the martial arts academy did not give them any other choice.

So, I had to hold my nose and admit it.

"There is one more thing I want to inform you. That is, this martial arts competition, it is said, just said, that Master Jian will supervise the whole process."

This big news instantly diverted everyone's attention.

"Master Jian came here in person? Do you value it so much!?"

"It's just a martial arts competition, why is Master Jian coming?"

Mo Ganyun and others' eyes shone with light.

Ningxue Sword is a well-deserved idol in the hearts of all warriors!

Especially the idol of teenagers.

"It's not just that."

Li Changkong said: "It is said, it is just said that Lord Jian is very quiet and thoughtful. Although he came here on a whim, he also selected a successor from among the students who participated in the competition."

Li Changkong smiled faintly: "So, you understand what this means."

boom!

Suddenly, emotions among the five people exploded!

"Master Jian wants to accept a disciple!"

"OMG……"

The five people were stunned and felt a rush of blood rushing from their hearts.

In an instant, the excitement was uncontrollable.

"Why are you excited? Firstly, this news may not be true. Secondly, even if it is true, how can you guarantee that it is you? Choose one among so many people! It's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"If there are so many people choosing one, why can't it be us?"

Song in the Rain chuckled: "Fortunately, I use a sword."

"Me too."

Qiu Yun takes the road.

Mo Ganyun and Jing Shuanggao: "..."

Damn it, we are not swords.

But is it too late for us to switch to sword practice now?

Then everyone looked at Ding Juran.

Natural sword bones.

Ding Juran also had expectations and excitement in his eyes. When he saw everyone looking at him like this, he was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Yu Zhongge pursed his lips, with a twinkle in his eye, and said: "We hope to be selected, but the chance is very small. But if Ding Juran is selected, we are certain."

"Why?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Even Fang Che, Li Changkong and others were a little puzzled.

"Because... Master Jian was born with a sword bone back then! Just like Ding Juran!"

Song in the Rain said solemnly.

"!!!"

Suddenly everyone was speechless.

This is really top secret, not even the teachers at Baiyun Martial Academy know about it.

Only people from super aristocratic families like Song in the Rain can know.

Fang Che's heart moved.

Thinking of what Dongfang Sansan said about delaying time for Ding Juran.

I couldn't help but laugh.

I have to say, this method is really good.

Mo Ganyun said: "There shouldn't be many people who are born with sword bones, right?"

"not much!"

Li Changkong said: "In one or two thousand years, there can be three or five. But... basically they all died young. It is said that one of the protectors of the only orthodox sect at the time was a natural sword bone; he killed many of our masters.

Later, Master Jian personally took action, and his soul was completely gone."

"The more outstanding your qualifications are, the more likely they are to die young. Because neither the enemy nor we allow talents like the other to grow."

"Yes. So you guys must be more careful when doing missions in the future."

"yes."

"You still have twenty-eight days. In twenty-eight days, we will set off!"

Li Changkong said solemnly: "All promotion, assurance, and your future, as well as the honor of the martial arts academy, are within these twenty-eight days!"

"So, work hard, kids!"

"roar!"

The five people roared in unison, with momentum like a rainbow.

"Fang Che!"

Li Changkong said: "Your mission is to do your best in these twenty-eight days to suppress them, squeeze them, and defeat them!"

"I will try my best!"

Fang Che made a serious promise.

"Okay, let's go!"

In the subsequent battle, Fang Che went all out. He even began to use evil energy to temper Mo Ganyun and others.

This caused Mo Ganyun and others to suffer a lot, but they also gained a lot.

Three days later again.

Fang Che's cultivation level has been stabilized to the second level.

Currently, there are still twenty-one days left until one month to the Yin Shen Palace.

There are still twenty-three days left before Mo Ganyun and others set off for the expedition. And Mo Ganyun and others have also been promoted to the first rank of general.

The basic times coincide.

Fang Che needs to rush there, and Mo Ganyun and others also need to rush here.

"Reporting to the leader, I have reached the second level of general. After entering the general level, the improvement of cultivation level is much slower, slower than when I was an innate grand master."

Fang Che reported on the way home.

The Yin Shen Palace was speechless.

Do you think that the promotion of general level is the same as that of Xiantian Grand Master?

How much spiritual energy does a general need to imbue?

How many innate great masters are needed?
To be continued...