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"Professor...what is this going on? Is he really the big god in the realm of the gods?"

Someone asked in a trembling voice.

"yes."

Yu Qingran nodded: "But he is not a person from the God Realm, nor is he a creature from hell, but a disciple whom I incarnate traveled through the heavens and all realms."

"No wonder!"

When everyone heard Yu Qingran say this, they suddenly realized.

No wonder this great-granddad Chen is so irresistible that countless warriors of the same level in the realm of the gods cannot do anything to him. It turns out that there is a professor of the God King behind him to give guidance!

Some people have long suspected that there is a professor-level figure behind this Shen Dada, but they didn't expect it to be Professor Yu.

"Since he is Professor Yu's disciple, why did you tell me the last time that he is from hell!"

At this moment, a handsome young man in blue clothes walked out here and shouted loudly.

"It turns out to be Mr. Chu Chaoyang, a genius lecturer in the Jiandao Department."

When Yu Qingran saw the young man in green, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she looked at the back of Jiang Chen's head.

"My name is Mo Ran Chaoyang!!"

Mo Ranchaoyang was almost crazy: "My surname is not Chu!"

"You are not worthy of your surname Chu."

Jiang Chen muttered, Chu was the surname of his beautiful master, and then he smiled and said, "Last time you went to the Gods' Realm to explore my details, so I deliberately fooled you into playing."

When Mo Ranchaoyang heard this, his eyes almost spit out of fire. He shouted coldly: "Da Chen... Chen Guyin, dare to fight me!!"

Yu Qingran suddenly laughed. Her smile was like flowers blooming in March, and the students around her were stunned in an instant, and even Mo Ran Chaoyang was lost.

"I didn't expect the name I gave was recognized."

Yu Qingran felt happy, and she smiled and said, "Xiao Guyin, you can use two more tricks with him."

"Little... Gu Yin, you are not much older than me."

Jiang Chen muttered in his heart, but his expression was respectful. He turned around and said to Yu Qingran: "Since the teacher wants to take the skills of students in the school, students should obey their orders."

A light flashed over the brush in Jiang Chen's hand, turning into a long sword. He smiled at Mo Ran and said, "Teacher Mo Ran, you are the stewards of the sword department, so today I will meet you with a sword."

Mo Ran Chaoyang moved his eyes away from Yu Qingran's body. He looked at Jiang Chen and sneered: "You want to compete with me in the sword? This is not the realm of the gods. In the realm of the gods, I can exert all my strength."

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "There is no need to compare with you. I am not as cheap as you."

"As for how good you are, you can see the truth from your hands."

Yu Qingran couldn't help laughing when he heard Jiang Chen's words. However, Jiang Shen behind Yu Qingran couldn't help laughing.

The others then noticed her existence, but now Jiang Shen looks like Ye Chen, but Ye Chen actually came together with Professor Yu, which was quite surprising.

"snort."

Mo Ranchaoyang also heard what Jiang Chen said, and his face slightly sank.

Immediately, he reached out and pointed at the void, pierced the void with a long sword, and fell into his hands. When he was in the realm of the gods, he was defeated by Jiang Chen, so he naturally would not take it lightly.

After defeating Jiang Chen in the realm of the gods, Mo Ran Chaoyang suddenly realized and understood the secret of the rules of the fifth-level sword, and his strength took a qualitative overturn.

At this moment, he stabbed out with a sword and slashed at Jiang Chen who was so close to him.

Yu Qingran stood behind Jiang Chen, but this was not an obstacle between them. Professor God King could change time and space at any time without affecting the showdown between the two.

Seeing Mo Ran Chaoyang taking action without saying a word, Jiang Chen was not too slow, and he smiled and said, "Speaking of this, I can understand the secrets of the rules so quickly and become the titled Shenwu, thanks to you, Teacher Mo Ran."

"The last time you showed the secrets of rules in front of me, I gained a lot. In return, I will definitely draw a satisfactory painting for you, Teacher Mo Ran."

Jiang Chen laughed loudly.

While speaking, he also took action. Although he held the sword, the sharp edge of the sword was like a pen and the sword energy was like ink, and he still painted in the void.

When Mo Ran Chaoyang stabbed him with a sword, there were already layers of paintings in front of Jiang Chen, a picture of sword energy.

Mo Ran Chaoyang was shocked. He wanted to retreat, but found that he seemed to be trapped in a swamp, and his body was covered with dense sword lights.

These sword lights are outlined into a picture scroll, evolving into mountains, rivers, plants and trees, like a real world. Although these sword energy, mountains, rivers, plants and trees are still, they emit the sharp edges of swords, constantly invading the ink-stained Chaoyang.

Mo Ranchaoyang could only keep swinging his sword to resist the terrifying sword intent.

"What's going on!!!"

Mo Ran lost his voice in the morning. He waved the long sword in his hand frantically, and his great magical powers were constantly released. The sharpness of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, and the indomitable sword were all used to the fullest.

The power of the secret of the fifth-level sword rules was fully demonstrated by him.

"Is it a painting?"

Soon, Mo Ran Chaoyang calmed down his mind, and he sneered: "Since that's the case, then I will break the painting with one sword!"

Swish!

In an instant, thousands of sword lights surged from all directions, gathering on the long sword in his hand, and a dazzling sword light burst out.

Then, Mo Ran stabbed out with a sword in Chaoyang.

In an instant, the drawing was broken.

The sword energy, mountains, rivers, plants and trees in front of us all collapsed and turned into light spots to dissipate.

"Chen Guyin, as a disciple of Professor God King, do you have that little ability?"

Mo Ranchaoyang looked at him and broke the painting with a sword, and the figure who appeared in front of him sneered.

But the next moment, the figure suddenly moved, and with a bitter sword energy around him, he punched him.

This punch was a boxing technique, but it had the sword intent that soared into the sky, which made Mo Ran Chaoyang's face change again.

"No, I haven't broken the painting, I'm still in the painting!"

After thinking through all this, Mo Ranchaoyang's face turned a little pale.

The previous sword broke the painting was already what he learned in his life, but that sword did not break through the scroll of Chen Guyin!

"No, no!"

Mo Ran Chaoyang narrowly avoided the figure like a sword and quickly calmed down.

"This man is tangible and faceless. It is obviously made of Shen Guyin with sword energy, which is completely different from the previous sword energy mountains, rivers, plants and trees..."

"I have broken his first scroll, this is the second level!"

"It's not that I haven't broken his paintings, but that he's not just a scroll."

"Since I can break his first scroll, I can break the second level!"

Thinking of this, Mo Ranchaoyang's gaze became sharp and firm again. The long sword in his hand shook slightly, and he wanted to use the sword that broke painting just now.

But what in this painting is not the still mountains, rivers, plants and trees, but a moving human form. This man punches like lightning and sword, without giving Mo Ran Chaoyang the chance to accumulate energy and use his ultimate move.

...

At this moment, to outsiders, Jiang Chen waved his sword and outlined a spectacular scroll, painting the ink-dyeing sun into the painting.

Although Mo Ranchaoyang did not remain unmoved in the painting like the other people, it had become a painting and a person in the painting.
Chapter completed!