Zhuge Jun pointed his sword at his nose, making the black-bearded old man look a little ugly.

Zhuge Jun's cultivation was not as good as him, but his arm was turned away with one sword, making him extremely afraid.

If he doesn't let go, he will really be able to send his life here.

"How long can you be arrogant in Frost and Snow Sword Academy? Several of our ninth-grade sects have discussed to tell you-" the eagle-eyed young man's words were interrupted by a cultivator wearing brocade robe.

The man in a brocade robe looked fifty or sixty years old and was full of nobleness. He reached out and patted him. The eagle-eyed young man suddenly shut up and let him beside him.

The old man with a gloomy face also let Zhuge Jun point his sword at the brocade robe man.

"Zhuge Jun, an elite disciple of the Frost Snow Sword Academy, is also the only person who can make a move except Zhuge Rui, the head of the Snow Sword Academy who cannot leave behind the door." The man in the brocade robe looked at Zhuge Jun and said one by one.

"You should be low-key and find more monster meat for your Sword Academy so that the Snow Sword Academy can last longer." The man in the brocade robe shook his head as he seemed to feel sorry for Zhuge Jun.

"Wu Yinzhen, the elder of the Yinshuang Sword Sect, it seems that you are the one who plots against the Shuangshuang Sword Academy behind him." Zhuge Jun's face looked calm and the sword slowly raised.

"A boy who only knows how to rush to kill with brute force will be destroyed by the Shuangxue Sword Academy." Although Wu Yinzhen said lightly, his spiritual power suddenly condensed, and a high-grade magic weapon-level sword fell into his palm.

He is at the sixth level of foundation building, and his combat power is much stronger than Zhuge Jun. However, the power of the mysterious magnet suppresses all kinds of magic and restrains various magic weapons, which makes him have to deal with it carefully.

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

Zhuge Jun was about to take action, but someone behind him shouted, stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

"Huang Jian, get out of the way, I'll chop this old guy first." Zhuge Jun roared, and the magnetism shook, how far the young man who stopped him was shaken.

"Senior brother, I have been thinking about it for a long time. Killing is easy, but the foundation of the Frost and Snow Sword Academy cannot be destroyed!" Huang Jian shook his back, his face turned pale, he shouted softly, and then stepped forward to stop Zhuge Jun.

Zhuge Jun glared at Huang Jian, his eyes full of anger: "They are all going to demolish the plaque of your Qingxue Tower, and you still want to stop me? This Qingxue Tower is your hard work!"

Huang Jian shook his head, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Senior Brother, someone is planning to deal with the Sword Academy, don't be fooled!"

Zhuge Jun snorted coldly, and the sword in his palm straddled.

Seeing that he couldn't speak, Huang Jian quickly shouted: "Senior Brother Zhuge Hong, please stop Brother Big Pig!"

Hearing Huang Jian's shout, the onlookers turned their heads and looked at a small Aoki car that was slowly coming.

The car was pulled by a snow wolf, which was quite imposing. An old man in black sat on the frame, and eight disciples carrying black swords were accompanied on both sides of the car.

It is quite grand, comparable to some family elders who travel.

"Isn't this Frost and Snow Sword Academy only able to get out of the Cishan Mountain by elite disciples?"

"Yes, are these people all elite disciples?"

...

Not only did the onlookers discuss, but the faces of Wu Yinzhen from the Silver Shuang Sword Sect also changed.

But if you look closely, these disciples have different cultivation levels and are not masters like Zhuge Jun who are born with magnetic yin and yang.

"I didn't expect that when will the Frost and Snow Sword Academy set up such a pomp? Can you eat enough?" Looking at the frame, Wu Yinzhen couldn't help but shake her head and sneered.

The snow wolf stopped, the frame stopped, and Zhuge Hong got out of the carriage.

He was surrounded by magnetic force, and a high-level aura arose leisurely, standing there, causing Wu Yinzhen and others to retreat repeatedly.

Seeing the signs of the magnetic force on Zhuge Hong's body, Huang Jian showed a look of surprise on his face and said anxiously: "Senior Brother Zhuge Hong, have you achieved great success in your mysterious skills? That's good, the Sword Academy is saved!" Zhuge Hong nodded to him, reached out and pushed open the door of the car, and Zhao Yang came out of the car.

"Huang Jian, this is my deputy director Zhao Yang of Frost and Snow Sword Academy. Why don't you come and see me?"

Zhuge Hong's words stunned Huang Jian, and then he quickly bowed to Zhao Yang.

Zhuge Hong looked at the surrounding audience and Wu Yinzhen and others not far away: "Our Sword Academy is an eighth-grade force, and the deputy director is the leader of the Sword Academy. All practitioners under their jurisdiction need to pay a great gift to worship."

A great worship?

Everyone looked at each other, but for a moment they didn't know how to do it, and they all looked at Wu Yinzhen and others.

According to the rules, Zhuge Hong said it well.

But is Shuangxue Sword Academy still a member of the eighth-grade force that can control the sect?

Everyone only remembers that the Shuangxue Sword Court has no choice but to govern the sect. Their family is poor and they can hardly hold on, right?

What qualifications are there for such a vice-chancellor of the Sword Academy to be given a gift to worship?

In the world of cultivation, strength speaks.

"Haha, I wonder how many spirit stones did you buy for this deputy director?" An old man in black robe next to Wu Yinzhen looked at Zhao Yang and suddenly spoke.

The magnetic force on Zhao Yang's body has disappeared, and there is no way to see the magnetic force like Zhuge Hong. Only those who have shown spiritual power cultivation are the early stage of foundation building. Such a person can become the deputy director of an eighth-grade swordsman based on his strength? What a fool!

"I spent a million spirit stones." Zhao Yang nodded and said frankly.

One million spirit stones?

With so many spirit stones, it is very cost-effective to buy a position as the vice-chancellor of the Eighth-rank Sword Academy.

But this Frost and Snow Sword Academy is a sword Academy that is almost unable to survive!

Looking at the frame, looking at the disciples on both sides of the frame, everyone understood a little.

It turns out that these people are not disciples of the Frost and Snow Sword Academy, but the private show of the Vice-Chancellor...

It turned out that the deputy director bought it.

Wu Yinzhen and others showed smiles on their faces and stood there firmly.

A deputy sect leader who bought it is afraid that he can't bear the big gift to worship?

"Are you going to be disrespectful to me, Frost and Snow Sword Academy?"

Zhuge Hong's face remained unchanged and he said in a deep voice.

As he finished speaking, the magnetic force on his body covered everyone within a radius of ten feet.

As soon as the magnetic force pressed, everyone's body trembled and bent down unconsciously.

Wu Yinzhen and others' expressions changed, and their spiritual power burst out, trying to withstand it.

"snort!"

Zhuge Hong snorted coldly, the magnetic force on his body surged, and a burst of explosion sounded in the surrounding space, and countless snowflakes graveled into powder.

Wu Yinzhen and others let out muffled groans, and their backs bent down one after another.

Zhuge Hong had such strength when he defeated the whole audience with one person.

This is the terrifying thing about the power of the mysterious magnetism. It suddenly increases the pressure around the body, making people unable to resist it at all.

Wu Yinzhen and others had blue veins on their foreheads and their bodies trembled, but they could only bow in one minute.

"Okay, don't force others to do anything."

At this moment, Zhao Yang turned his head and whispered to Zhuge Hong.

Zhuge Hong nodded, and the magnetic force on his body retracted. The twists and turns between the back and forth made those who had all their strength almost spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Yinzhen and his men's faces turned red, they stared at Zhuge Hong, and they were all prepared for their own defense. Zhuge Hong's mysterious magnetic power was really terrifying.

Zhao Yang smiled and looked at Huang Jian in front of the carriage: "Why do they pick the plaque of Qingxue Tower?"
Chapter completed!