"Is that Jian Wanjue, the head of the Seven Heroes of the Three Emperors Academy?"

"How does it look, it feels a little ordinary?"

"What do you know? It's called great ingenuity as clumsy and great wisdom as stupid. The more ordinary you are, the more extraordinary you are!" Someone retorted.

"However, the young man in white from the Inheritance Academy is transcendent, but still extraordinary, so what should I say?"

"Uh... this..."

The arrival of the Seven Masters of the Three Emperors Academy caused an uproar in the audience.

Many people are very curious about the leader of the Seven Heroes, Jian Wanjue.

After all, he is a ban-breaking talent. Although he is not unique, he is also extremely rare.

Looking at the forces of all parties, it is considered lucky for Sansheng to have one, and it will be cultivated as the core seed.

But this forbidden-level talent, it seems that he does not have the majesty and grandeur in the eyes of other forbidden-level talent.

But some caring people, or people with higher realms, will be surprised to find out.

They looked at Jian Wanjue, as if they felt that they were looking at a peerless sword!

Even looking at it one more time, there is a feeling of being cut in the eyes.

Many people are extremely shocked.

This leader of the Seven Heroes of the Three Emperors Academy really has something, and his reputation is well-deserved.

And right now, on deck.

Facing the gazes of countless eyes around him, Jian Wanjue looked indifferent.

He spoke to Du Yi and Yuan Liang.

"According to what you said, that young man in white really just defeated you with just one finger?"

Du Yi and Yuan Liang, recalling the humiliation of the tea party, both looked unhappy, but they still nodded in admission.

"So, he is a sword cultivator?"

In Jian Wanjue's eyes, a flash of brilliance flashed.

"This...is not sure, but he did only use one finger." Du Yi said.

"You are the king of the earth, and he can break your defense with a single finger. If you are not a swordsman, how can you do it?"

"However, it's more interesting in this way. Finally, it can be regarded as meeting an opponent."

Jian Wanjue's eyes were fiery, it was a kind of excitement when he finally met his opponent.

At this time, a beautiful woman with red lips and bright teeth smiled slightly.

"Brother Jian was joking, you have the heart of the way of the sword, who can compare to you in the way of the sword?"

"That young man in white, even though he is somewhat extraordinary, is definitely not a match for Brother Jian."

As the beautiful woman said, she looked at Jian Wanjue with a hint of admiration.

She is also one of the Seven Heroes of the Three Emperors Academy, named Fang Ziling, and has a special talent for formations.

Fang Ziling admired Jian Wanjue's talent and strength.

In her opinion, there are only a handful of Tianjiao who can compare with Jian Wanjue even if they look at the middle world.

Among the forces of the Three Emperors, there may be several of them.

But in other forces, it is absolutely impossible.

"You can't say it like this. The world within the world is so vast, and there are definitely many people like hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

"If you can't find an opponent, you will be lonely."

Jian Wanjue smiled.

Hearing this, Fang Ziling's eyes sparkled even more.

Although Jian Wanjue's appearance is not good, and even somewhat ugly.

But she is not the kind of superficial woman who only looks at the face.

Jian Wanjue's character, strength, and demeanor are what attract her.

Connotation is more important than superficial appearance.

And at this moment, from Yuan Kong, there was the sound of a building ship crushing the void again.

"It's the building boat of the Inheritance Academy!"

There was an exclamation.

Here comes the really interesting one.

When Fang Ziling heard this, she raised her eyebrows and looked away.

She wants to see what kind of person it is that can become the opponent of Brother Jian!

And at this glance, Fang Ziling's expression froze.

Inheritance Academy is on top of the ship.

A slender young man in white clothes stood facing the wind.

Clothes fluttering, black hair like ink.

The body is as clear as blue clouds, and the eyes are as clear as clear rivers.

It's like a real fairy descending into the world, and like a fairy exiled from the world of mortals.

He just stood there, as if the world had become the background.

Let the sun and the moon be eclipsed.

Fang Ziling couldn't help throbbing.

At this moment she felt.

Character, connotation, strength, are they important?

No, it doesn't matter!

Beauty is the truth!

So what about being a superficial woman?

It can be said that it doesn't matter what the realm of cultivation is.

Just this temperament and appearance, I don't know how many streets away from Jian Wanjue.

Not even comparable.

As for Jian Wanjue, when he saw Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes burst out with brilliance, like a sharp sword.

powerful!

Very strong!

This was Jian Wanjue's first feeling.

Although Jun Xiaoyao's breath was restrained, it didn't leak the slightest bit.

But that feeling as deep as the sea was something he had never encountered before.

But the more it was like this, the more it aroused Jian Wanjue's fighting spirit.

"Sword Wanjue, are you sure?"

A veteran of the Three Emperors Academy said.

It was the elder who led the tea party last time, named Pang Mo.

Last time, he was slapped by Jun Xiaoyao, which can be said to be embarrassing.

This time, it is natural to get back the place and wash away the shame of the last time for the Three Emperors Academy.

Jian Wanjue said: "We can fight."

Hearing this, Elder Pang Mo frowned slightly.

In the past, when facing any opponent, Jian Wanjue's answer would be absolutely yes.

But this time, Jian Wanjue only said that he could fight.

This is very interesting.

What does it mean?

It means that even the top ban-breaking evildoer of the Three Emperors Academy is not fully sure that he can deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

As for the inheritance academy.

Jun Xiaoyao also glanced lightly, then retracted.

"The heart of the sword?"

Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

When he came, Su Yan also briefly talked to him.

Jian Wanjue, the head of the Seven Heroes, possesses a rare talent, the heart of the way of the sword.

Understanding kendo is as simple as drinking water and eating.

It is also easy to practice any kind of swordsmanship.

To be able to become a ban-breaking genius, it is obvious that there are two brushes, and there will be no mediocrity.

Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent and didn't care.

Although he has never specialized in kendo.

But his way of the sword is enough to make even the monsters of the way of the sword feel ashamed.

Even his good friend Ye Guchen was amazed by his sword moves before.

As for Ye Guchen, that is the myth of swordsmanship, the reincarnation of Dugu Sword God.

The sword in front of him is absolutely perfect, no matter how evil the swordsmanship talent is, it will not be stronger than Ye Guchen.

"Okay, it's almost time to enter."

Feeling that the entrance to the hanging secret realm is about to be stabilized, all the forces present are eager to try.

In Jian Wanjue's eyes, flames ignited, and there was a rare excitement.

As the head of the Seven Heroes of the Three Emperors Academy, he is also the top talent for breaking the ban.

It had been a long time since he had met an opponent that interested him.

His fighting spirit was aroused.

And just when all the powers present at the scene were gearing up.

Suddenly, there was the sound of birds chirping in the distant sky.

"That is……"

Many people looked at it.

Impressively, I saw five colorful sparrows coming across the sky, pulling a chariot with a dazzling splendor.

"That's... the car of the Saintess of the Emperor's Palace."

Elder Pang Mo of Three Emperors Academy showed surprise.

The Saintess of Human Emperor Hall actually came?

(end of this chapter)