Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 482: He is not the emperor, but he is the grandson of old Dean Leng

Chapter 482 He is not the emperor, but he is the grandson of old dean Leng

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

What kind of weapon is this, it even beat the stage, this is too powerful.

Even those who know Huang Wuqin can't help feeling the power of Huang Wuqin.

This Murong Xuefei's cultivation level is still in its infancy, if it is someone else with a higher cultivation level, I am afraid that this power will be even stronger.

After Bai Ruyue was overwhelmed, she excitedly grabbed Nangonghuang's hand and jumped up and down.

"The seventh princess is amazing!"

Bai Ruyue has been with Murong Xuefei for two years, and her admiration for her is no less than that for Bai Li.

Seeing how powerful Murong Xuefei is at this moment, he is naturally very happy and proud.

Nangonghuang looked fondly at the excited Bai Ruyue, and raised the corners of her lips.

Leng Yihan looked at Murong Xuefei in mid-air, his eyes glowed softly.

Although she is not expected to become a peerless master, but killing the gods is more dangerous than Yunjing, and the minimum self-protection ability is still required.

Zuo Yuqing looked back at the collapsed stage, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

What a powerful force! Divine weapons are really powerful!

Zuo Yuqing raised his right hand, and the Moon Zhanjian in his hand was instantly replaced by another sharper sword.

Looking at the sword in Zuo Yuqing's hand, Leng Yihan frowned.

Bu Yangzi looked at Shijiu immediately.

He remembered that Xuanming Sword should be his!

Elder Tu, Elder Yuan and others also looked at Shi Jiu.

This old guy even gave Zuo Yuqing the Xuanming Sword, he really tried his best to make Zuo Yuqing win the championship.

Seeing everyone's dignified faces, Bai Li frowned and looked at Mo Beichen, "Is this weapon very powerful?"

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows indifferently, "It's just a divine product, it's naturally incomparable with that Huang Wuqin."

Although Xuanming Sword and Huang Wuqin are both divine weapons, Huang Wuqin is one of the top ten divine weapons in ancient times, so naturally it cannot be compared with the little Xuanming Sword.

The surrounding disciples all twitched their eyes when they heard what Mo Beichen said.

What is a divine product?

This kind of person who doesn't even pay attention to the gods is really beyond their reach.

On the other hand, Leng Yihan frowned, and a trace of worry flashed across his eyes.

Although the Xuanming Sword is not comparable to Huang Wuqin, Xue Er has only practiced the piano for a short time, and Leng Yihan's cultivation level is much higher than hers, but even so, if Zuo Yuqing wants to win, I'm afraid It also takes a lot of work.

After the stage collapsed, Zuo Yuqing and Murong Xuefei fought in mid-air.

Having been sparring in mid-air, it was naturally a test of the cultivation of the two of them.

However, Murong Xuefei is a wind-type mysterious spirit master, not to mention standing in the air for a while, even if she is allowed to stand in the air for a few days and nights, it will be fine.

As for Zuo Yuqing, who has already reached the heavenly level and can fly through the air, it is naturally not a problem.

Murong Xuefei kept plucking the strings, and waves of strong wind kept sweeping towards Zuo Yuqing.

Zuo Yuqing saw how powerful Huang Wuqin was, so naturally he wouldn't be so stupid as to deal with it head-on.

While dodging left and right, he tried to get close to Murong Xuefei.

Mysterious spirit masters are not good at melee attacks, as long as he can get close to her body, no matter how powerful the Qin is, it may not be able to use it.

Murong Xuefei saw through Zuo Yuqing's intentions early in the morning, so she kept keeping her distance from him silently.

But the stage is only so big, even if the stage is destroyed now, they cannot go out of bounds.

Seeing Zuo Yuqing getting closer, Murong Xuefei directly sat cross-legged in the air, put Huang Wuqin on her lap, and raised her fingers lightly.

With a loud "clang", countless wind spiritual forces rushed towards Zuo Yuqing like a tide.

Zuo Yuqing turned pale with fright, and tried to dodge quickly, but the wind spirit power surrounded him like a big net, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

In desperation, Zuo Yuqing immediately summoned another magic weapon given by Shi Jiu.

"Diamond Cover!"

Following Zuo Yuqing's loud shout, a big golden hood instantly covered him.

The rich blue spiritual power collided with the vajra shield, but all of them disappeared.

When everyone saw this, they were all dumbfounded.

What a powerful defensive magic weapon, which can absorb other people's attacks. With this magic weapon, don't you have to be afraid wherever you go? Even if you can't beat it, you can still protect yourself.

Bu Yangzi and Elder Yuan looked at Shi Jiu together again.

Even Zuo Yuqing was willing to give the vajra cover, so could it be that this old fellow has obtained other magic weapons?

The white raccoon frowned and looked at Zuo Yuqing who was covered by the vajra mask, "What is the origin of this vajra mask?"

Can't you see that this guy has a lot of magic weapons?

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows lightly, "It's a magic weapon of divine grade. Compared with the Xuanming Sword, this Vajra Shield is much more useful."

Not to mention anything else, this Zuo Yuqing has a vajra shield in his hand, and ordinary people can't hurt him.

The white raccoon frowned suddenly, and said worriedly, "Then Xuefei..."

Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes and said, "If he only has the Xuanming Sword, maybe she still has hope. Now that he has two artifacts in his hands, he might not be able to defeat him."

The white raccoon turned his eyes to look at the stage, his coquettish eyes flickered slightly.

I just hope that Xue Fei will not get hurt.

Leng Yihan frowned, always paying attention to the movements on the stage.

Seeing that all her attacks were absorbed by the vajra shield, Murong Xuefei's face darkened instantly, and then she increased her spiritual power, and swung several wind spiritual powers towards Zuo Yuqing.

Zuo Yuqing looked at the flying Feng Lingli with a disdainful sneer on his lips, and abruptly used the spirit power on the vajra cover.

The vajra cover instantly shines golden light.

"Boom boom boom..."

The wind energy collided with the vajra cover, but was absorbed by the cover again.

Murong Xuefei saw that the vajra shield was so powerful, and knew that she would not be able to win this match, so she didn't want to make unnecessary struggles anymore.

Zuo Yuqing smiled evilly, held the vajra cover, and raised the Xuanming sword, and stabbed at Murong Xuefei.

Without waiting for the Xuanming Sword to approach, Murong Xuefei flew out of the stage by herself.

Leng Yihan tapped his toes, immediately stepped forward to catch Murong Xuefei, and then waved a black profound energy towards Zuo Yuqing.

Zuo Yuqing didn't expect Leng Yihan to make a sudden attack, and subconsciously used his profound strength to block it.

The two jets of dark black energy collided, but with a "boom", Zuo Yuqing was instantly knocked back onto the collapsed stage.

"Poof..."

There was a rush of blood in his chest, and Zuo Yuqing spat out a mouthful of blood.

When everyone saw this, their eyes widened.

What a powerful force, although both of them look like Mo Ling, it is obvious that Leng Yihan's spiritual power is more than twice as strong as Zuo Yuqing, which shows that Leng Yihan has reached the late stage of Mo Ling up.

Zuo Yuqing clutched his chest, looking at Leng Yihan with resentment.

But Leng Yihan didn't even look at him, he just looked at Murong Xuefei with concern, "Are you okay?"

Murong Xuefei blushed pretty, and shook her head in a daze.

What happened to her, Zuo Yuqing didn't hit her.

"Where did the madman come from?"

Seeing that Zuo Yuqing was injured, Shi Jiu stood up from his chair and glared at Leng Yihan angrily, "They compete normally, how can you interfere at will."

Seeing that Shijiu was angry, Murong Xuefei nervously grabbed Leng Yihan's hand.

Leng Yihan was not afraid at all, and gently patted Murong Xuefei's hand comfortingly.

Leng Yihan raised his eyes, and glanced at Shi Jiu expressionlessly, his deep eyes were full of impatience.

Bu Yangzi also stood up, looked at Shi Jiu coldly and said, "I advise you to calm down, this person is not something you can afford."

Shijiu frowned suddenly, and said angrily, "What? Could it be that he is the Emperor and I?"

Bu Yangzi sneered, raised his eyebrows evilly, "He is not the emperor, but he is the grandson of old Dean Leng."

In a word, Shijiu instantly lost his voice.

The grandson of old Dean Leng? Is he the new dean?

After the old dean Leng passed on the position of dean to his grandson a few years ago, he stopped coming to the academy.

And the newly appointed dean didn't seem to care much about the college's affairs. After handing over all the college's affairs to Bu Yangzi, he stopped coming to the college very often.

So only Bu Yangzi in Fengshen Academy has actually met the new dean, which adds to the mystery of the new dean.

The three most mysterious people in Yunjing Continent, besides Regent Mo Xue and Divine Doctor Lan, are the mysterious Dean of Fengshen.

Rui and his party looked at Leng Yihan and squinted their eyes inquiringly.

Is he a member of Leng's family?

The other elders also looked at Leng Yihan in surprise.

This kid is actually the grandson of old Dean Leng? No wonder Bu Yangzi treated him so politely.

For the time being, regardless of whether he is their new dean or not, just being the grandson of the old dean is not something they can afford.

Although the disciples below did not know Leng Yihan's true identity, they all became respectful when they heard that he was the grandson of the old dean Leng.

The white raccoon also looked at Leng Yihan in surprise.

Although she always knew that his identity should not be very simple, otherwise the master would not let him go to Bai Yufeng casually, but she did not expect that he turned out to be the grandson of the old dean.

I heard that the old dean Leng has given up the position of dean to his grandson. This kid is probably the mysterious Fengshen dean.

Unexpectedly, this small Fengshen Academy has gathered together the three mysterious figures of Yunjing.

Murong Xuefei also looked at Leng Yihan in surprise.

Is it the grandson of old Dean Leng?

Why did she feel that she was getting further and further away from him?

"Cough..."

After Elder Yuan came back to his senses, he coughed lightly and announced, "This round, Zuo Yuqing advances."

Zuo Yuqing's eyes flickered slightly, but there was no expression on his face.

Since the judgment of the competition was fair, and he was the grandson of the old dean Leng, he didn't care about him anymore. After all, if he really became the first disciple of the Fengshen, he would have to deal with him often in the future.

Elder Yuan looked at Zuo Yuqing who was still lying on the ground and said, "Nephew Zuo can go down to rest first."

Zuo Yuqing came back to his senses, stood up slowly, bowed to Elder Yuan and the others, and flew off the stage.

"You guys clean up here and rearrange the stage."

Elder Yuan immediately directed several disciples under the stage to deal with the collapsed stage.

Zuo Yuqing walked aside to rest, only to feel a tight pain in his chest.

The one just now almost hurt his heart, but fortunately he dodged in time, even so he still suffered internal injuries.

Zuo Yuqing frowned and stretched out his hands to cover his chest.

Why do you want to attack him at this time? Now that you have suffered internal injuries, you will be at a disadvantage when you fight against that woman, Bai Li'er.

Suddenly a figure walked up to Zuo Yuqing and handed over a red pill.