Chapter 3390 [Kunlun City] Fall (51)—Swallowed

The Grand Dean of the Academy, the [Akimichi] Sword Master, is also a genuine [Emperor Level] strong man, and a super strong man - but people have always just called him the [Sword Master].

The sword in the hands of the Grand Dean is the most powerful weapon in the world.

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At this moment, Luda's bloody fist was still vaguely flashing with sword energy, and dozens of small wounds were cut on his fingers.

He didn't care, he tore off Kuai's clothes and wrapped his fists directly, like a boxer.

"Old Cao, do you really want to fight?" Luda looked at the other party's particularly focused eyes and frowned, "Can't you send him back to the [Heavenly Prison]?"

The dean said calmly: "You are actually thinking about your old relationship with him."

Ruda shook his head, "I can't kill him anyway, and I don't want to waste my energy on him. What is out of sight, out of mind, this is it."

The Grand Dean chuckled softly, "If you don't take the sword I just struck, your heart will be purified."

"I told you, you can't kill him." Luda sighed, "It won't take a few days for him to be reborn again, so why do you waste your time?"

"This is not something you should worry about." The principal waved his hand, "If you don't want to leave, then just stay here... No one here can leave."

Master Lu opened his mouth with a strange expression.

He was looking at each other with the Grand Dean, but his peripheral vision always fell on the wild... um, Mr. Luo who had seduced his daughter.

"Old Cao, you can just think about some things in your mind... No, it may be more dangerous to even think about it." Master Lu suddenly sighed, "You know, old guys like us are too prone to empiricism.

It’s also easy to roll over, so be careful in everything, otherwise you’ll know how painful it will be when you get slapped in the face.”

Cao Qiudao's eyes narrowed slightly.

There is no doubt that Ruda has always been a talkative guy, but his fists have always been very hard, so many people are helpless, but he seems to be worrying about something - more than himself.

Song Ying?

He knew that Song Jiaoxi had an unclear relationship with Duofang... As for the man next to him, he was probably the young man who defeated [Ji Fa] in the [Contest].

His field of Taoism is somewhat interesting, but it has not yet evolved to the level of [Imperial Domain]... Even if it is [Imperial Domain], it actually doesn't matter. As a sword user, he has never lacked long-range attack methods.

The sword is his way, and there is his will in the sword energy. If he wants to devour him, it is a struggle of will. In fact, it is not that easy... But Ruda is the most troublesome person.

"I can kill him." The great dean muttered: "The [Devil's stomach bag] is enough to completely refine him."

Luda and Lan Jiuji's expressions changed slightly at the same time.

Luda was surprised by the other party's determination to kill Lan Jiuji... and Lan Jiuji was because this was probably a feasible plan.

"Why, would the teacher be afraid too?" The dean looked over and said, "I never thought that a person who could even transform his own daughter into an insect nest in pursuit of power would also be afraid of death."

Lan Jiuji immediately yelled, "You know nothing! Women are the most perfect mother body. If I don't train her, won't she die?"

"Teacher, it is true that he is still stubborn and has no regrets." The dean shook his head slightly, with a sad look in his eyes, and murmured to himself: "However, if this were not the case, why would I have handed over my general?"

"Old Cao, is this your goal?" Luda's momentum suddenly increased, as if he had the upper hand, "You can unite the entire academy to deal with Lan Jiuji, even if you really want to activate the [Demon Stomach] to refine it.

Lan Jiuji, you are the dean of the Academy, who can say anything to you? But why did you design this?"

"It's meaningless to talk about this now." The great dean shook his head.

Then he took action.

The sword never comes back.

It was as cold as the autumn wind in the middle of the night in late autumn, everything was desolate, and endless murderous intent rolled in. This was really the determination to kill everyone here.

Luda was furious and punched him, "Cao Qiudao, fuck me NMB! Did Labor and Capital rob your mother or abduct you Bai Yueguang? Are you going to kill Labor and Capital's whole family? Who brought [Tianmo Stomach Bag] back to you back then?

From the academy! How could I, Luda, ever be sorry for you!"

"Just think that I can't help you." The dean sighed, "Anyway, you are the only person I can't help you with in my life."

"Sure enough, it stinks!" Luda glanced at Lan Jiuji bitterly, "Purge out the stinky grass!"

——Supernatural power·Vajra power!

Then Master Lu's whole body erupted with sparkling golden light, and his skin turned into a golden bronze color, like a golden man. When it collided with the terrifying sword energy, sparks suddenly appeared everywhere!

The Grand Dean's contemporary kendo leader, Luda, is as indestructible as a sword. It's like a clash of spears and shields. For a moment, it's hard to tell who is stronger or weaker.

At least, for someone like Raphael, the abandoned house girl, who has never had a deep understanding of cultivation, it seems that the two sides are evenly matched.

Professor Song seemed much calmer.

She suddenly asked: "What does the Grand Dean want?"

It was obviously impossible to ask this question to the Grand Dean who was in the middle of a fierce battle... Raphael didn't think it was a question to her - so she simply looked at Xiao Luo SIR directly.

"This should be obvious." Xiao Luo SIR smiled casually and said, "You can think of it."

Song Ying0 often felt like she was attending class in a church, "There is no doubt that he wanted to kill Lan Jiuji. But he didn't want people to know that it was him who killed him, so he forged the story between me and [Qing Qing].

In front of Yuan Jun, he has the illusion of being attacked and seriously injured... In this way, no matter what happens here, no one will doubt him."

"Since he wanted to kill Lan Jiuji, why did he still hide himself?" Raphael said in shock: "Isn't this Lan Jiuji a super felon? He escaped from prison, so killing him is nothing, right?"

Song Jiaoxi pondered, "Maybe it's because of the methods used?"

Professor Song bit his nails subconsciously, "No, Luda is right. No one in the academy will object to using the [Devil's Stomach Pouch] to refine the Blue Nine Machines... His purpose goes beyond that. The core of the problem is

Yes, why did he hide this matter?"

Xiao Luo... Boss Luo looked at Professor Song who was in a thoughtful state with interest, and then filled a cup for a girl in an abandoned house without making a sound... as if a certain voice calling from above did not exist.

Suddenly, Professor Song frowned and looked at Raphael, "You just said that the [Demon Stomach Pouch] is about to rot. What do you mean?"

"Ah?" Raphael was stunned and said hesitantly: "It's not that it's really going to rot, it just feels like it's diseased... Do you know about ulcers? That's probably what happened. It wore a

Kong, it feels like I’ve eaten something unclean.”

"How do you know?" Professor Song asked curiously.

Raphael shrugged, this involved her specialty, "My mental perception is different from yours."

As he said that, Raphael looked at Xiao Luo SIR strangely... She really had a special mental perception, so she also captured some special thoughts.

That stomach bag seems...

——For the sake of refilling the second cup, I won’t expose it... Humph!

"That's it..." Professor Song suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Raphael's eyes widened, "Have you figured it out?"

Song Jiaoxi looked at the two people entangled in front of him, his eyes flickering from time to time, "I don't know what the ultimate goal is, but the purpose of the dean doing this is probably to refine the Lan Jiuji, and also to deal with the [Heavenly Demon]

The stomach bag] takes action, maybe to destroy it, or maybe to take it away...the latter is more likely."

Boom——!!!

The Grand Dean struck out with a sword, and Ruda blocked the sword, but the sword light continued to cut crazily on his chest, lingering for a long time, all the way back!

boom--!!

As if a person performing hard qigong suddenly lost his breath, Master Lu suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood. The golden man's state was instantly relieved, and the almost exhausted sword light successfully cut a terrible wound on his chest.

.

"You are really old, Ruda." The dean stood with a sword in his hand, "Mystical powers are powerful, but they are not the foundation of life after all. Once you are injured, you can only recover naturally. Now that I have injured you, you are gone.

The way to win is to admit defeat."

"You're fucking pretending!" Master Lu spit out a mouthful of bloody scum, "Spit on me!"

The dean frowned, and then his face changed slightly... His cheeks turned slightly white, he stuck the sword in his hand on the ground, staggered, and spat out a mouthful of blood mist!

The Grand Dean waved his fingers like lightning and tapped the big acupuncture point on his chest several times, and then he calmed down a bit with a breath of energy!

Ruda wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fist and got up, "Lao Mian is old, not dead. If you want to kill me, you have to pay for it with your life!"

"Hahahaha, Cao Qiudao, it seems that you have always been unlucky." Lan Jiuji laughed maniacally again at this time, but his whole body was tied up with Ruda's special long whip. Looking at him jumping and tied up, he looked like a clown.

.

The Grand Dean breathed a sigh of relief, silently took out a pill and swallowed it in his mouth.

Luda frowned, "Old Cao, what are you planning to do with the [Devil's Stomach]... Could it be that you are also interested in the elixir of immortality? You don't want His Holiness to discover your wildness, so you directed and acted in this play yourself.

?This is who you are?"

Song Jiaoxi’s words were not unheard.

The Grand Dean chuckled and said quietly: "Ruda, are you afraid of death?"

Luda was silent for a while, then said expressionlessly: "Don't destroy your character in my heart. Kendo is your final destination."

"I'm just a mortal." The dean smiled nonchalantly, "I learned swordplay when I was three years old. Everyone in the world thought I was a genius, but I didn't know that it was all because of my parents. I made great progress all the way, and at the age of fifteen I became the [Sword Emperor], dominating my peers, but I didn’t know that I was always afraid of dying on my peers’ swords. I became the best swordsman in the world, and when the world’s sword masters stared at me, my sword was still unable to be handed out to the venerable, and I could not Looking back, I can't move forward, only death is by my side, and then... I will grow old like this, withered and decayed all over."

"The elixir of immortality is just a legend." Luda said solemnly: "These words were released by Lan Jiuji. Do you dare to believe it?"

"It's true." The Grand Dean sighed, "I've already refined half of it."

Luda suddenly hissed and looked at the other party in disbelief. He suddenly became dull and his fighting spirit even disappeared.
To be continued...