Everyone felt a sudden aura.

He was forced to come towards Jixia Academy! Everyone was shocked and looked into the distance, but there was nothing.

He was suddenly shocked, "Even, you can emit such powerful pressure outside of your sight!"

"What level of master is this?"

"Is there such a master in Jixia Academy?

Does the Supreme Elder have such strength?”

A moment later, a black dot appeared in the distance.

Then, the black dots approached quickly, getting bigger and bigger! In a blink of an eye, they were approaching.

Everyone exclaimed! The black spot turned out to be a huge black magical sculpture! This black magical sculpture is fifty meters long and has a wingspan of more than eighty meters! Like a huge black cloud, Ran Ran

Come to the sky above the square.

Above the black divine eagle, there are golden markings, adding a bit of mystery and mystery.

The breath of the divine eagle is extremely terrifying! It is like a huge mountain pressing down hard, making everyone breathless! Everyone is shocked and turned horrified! "What realm is this black divine eagle?"

"I guess, maybe they have surpassed the Divine Gang Realm, right?"

"It's so terrible. I've never seen such a huge monster!"

"This kind of monster is as big as a mountain!"

"Between the mountains and fields, even the golden tiger and the flying lion at the peak of the Divine Gang Realm will be crushed by its claws and swallowed directly!"

"What kind of terrifying strength is this?"

"Is it necessary to attack our Jixia Academy?"

Ye Xinghe was staring at this object with his eyes fixed on it.

However, there was no fear in his eyes.

Some are just excitement! The excitement of facing the powerful existence! The black divine eagle gave him the feeling that it was even stronger than Li Chunyang! The black divine eagle's wings flashed and slowly landed on the ground.

The strong wind blew up from the wings, and the wind was extremely strong, just like a strong attack.

Suddenly, many disciples from the lower courtyard of Jixia Academy, who had weak cultivation, were knocked down to the ground.

It was blown by the wind and rolled around everywhere.

Like a rolling gourd.

Lin Guangyuan, Mu Hanxue and others all retreated repeatedly and stood unsteadily.

Only Ye Xinghe stood there, his body as tall as a javelin! Above the black giant eagle, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded, full of mockery and disdain, "What a bunch of waste!"

At the same time, in the upper courtyard hall.

Everyone talked for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

Li Chunyang slowly stood up, walked to the side of the Zhan Shu, and looked carefully for a while.

Suddenly, he frowned, his eyes filled with thoughts.

The martial artist's brushwork is the embodiment of his mind.

Even more, he will integrate the traces of martial arts he practiced into it.

"I looked at the handwriting and felt a little familiar!"

"Can it be him?"

His heart trembled violently, and there was already some speculation.

Li Chunyang took a deep breath, "This matter must be decided by the high priest!

"Even if you disturb him, there is nothing you can do."

He put the war book in his arms, looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, you can stabilize the situation here first, I will go to find the great priest."

Everyone nodded, without any objection.

At this moment, a sneer suddenly came from outside, "You can't go anywhere today!"

"This is your burial place!"

Before he finished speaking, an old figure suddenly flashed in.

This person's clothes were torn and his hair was dry.

In the turbid eyes, there was a cold and fierce look.

This person is actually the old man who met the prince of Zhenguo before.

After seeing him, the few people took a breath of cold air in an instant! An ancient memory surged into their hearts.

"It's you!"

Cheng Buxiu laughed loudly, "I didn't expect that after many years, you still remember me."

It turned out that the old man was named Cheng Wanhuai! Li Chunyang instantly returned to calm.

At this time, they also felt that a huge aura suddenly came from outside! Looking out through the hall, they saw the huge figure like a cloud hanging from the sky, landing on the square in front.

I also felt the several auras above the huge figure.

Those auras were young, hard and strong.

Although his strength is not as strong as that of the many Supreme Elders in this palace.

However, compared with the strong men in the upper court of Jixia Academy, it is much more than the ones! "Come prepared!"

In an instant, everyone thought of these four words.

Li Chunyang frowned and said, "It's never stopping, what are your intentions to come this time?"

"What do I mean?"

Cheng Buxiu laughed sharply, "Of course, it is to pay back a hundred-year blood debt, and of course it is to seek justice for those who died in Cangshan Academy!"

Li Chunyang frowned and said, "Cangshan Academy, Jixia Academy!"

"A ten years of battle, one battle."

"This rule was set by our ancestors."

"You Cangshan Academy also killed many people in our Jixia Academy."

"Later, you were not as powerful as others and were killed to the point of extermination."

"It's better that we will be magnanimous as the high priest, and we will no longer send people to your Cangshan Academy!"

"You don't know how to be grateful, but you are resentful?"

"I know how grateful!"

He smiled endlessly and said, "So, I'm bringing people to Jixia Academy this time."

"According to the rules, this year should be the year when we come to challenge Jixia Academy."

“This year, we have the right to dominate!”

Everyone was stunned and then looked at the oldest elder who was the most skilled in cultivation.

Ji Xiuwei thought for a moment and nodded slowly, "This year is indeed the case."

Cheng Busy laughed "So, we are here to challenge your Jixia Academy this year, which is in line with the rules of the ancestors!"

"That's right?"

"That's right!"

Everyone had to nod and admit it.

Even Li Chunyang had to nod.

This is something that the ancestors cannot change. The high priest has to recognize it.

But there was an ominous premonition in his heart! Cheng Buxiu stretched out three fingers and smiled and shook, "And, I only brought three people this time."

His crazy laughter echoed in the hall.

"There are only three people, challenge all the disciples of you Jixia Academy!"

"You! Do you dare to answer?"

It turned out that the founder of Jixia Academy was founded.

There was a close friend back then, who was comparable to his strength.

The two had a very good relationship and kept competing.

But later, there was a time of exchange.

The founder of the Jixia Academy was not careful to take action too seriously and directly injured the other party.

Since then, gaps have emerged.

Later, Jixia Academy was founded, and the Zhijiao also founded the Cangshan Academy.

The struggle between the two continued to the sects they created.

Therefore, rules were set at the time of its establishment.

Every ten years, outstanding disciples are sent to the other sect to challenge the club.
Chapter completed!