Chapter 953 What Kind of God Is This Tangjiao?

Haotai seemed to want to imitate the scene where he was intercepted outside before, in order to disgust Tang Chen.

Want to enter Longyuan Academy?

Yes, unless he can defeat the geniuses of Longyuan Academy.

Anyway, Tang Chen doesn't care about these things. He can tell the level of this person's guidance at a glance.

"You dare to despise me? I will let you know what despair is."

Haotai's face was slightly cold when he heard Tang Chen's ridicule, but he was mocking in his heart.

How could he not know what level Zhang Bairen and the other four were? In the Saint Fairyland, they are not as good as the best but better than the worst.

Therefore, Haotai only needs to send out the Saint Fairyland genius he guides, and he will definitely win the victory in one fell swoop.

At this time, a handsome man walked out and clasped his fists and said, "Vice Dean, let me fight."

"Nangong Ming of Jiushen Han Palace."

When everyone saw this person, they were surprised and said in unison.

Jiushen Han Palace is one of the immortal sects. It has been hidden for many years and appeared with the help of the strange tribe outside the domain this time.

Nangong Ming is one of the prodigies in the Nine Gods Cold Palace. He has a deep understanding of the way of water, extraordinary combat power, and a rather arrogant air.

Haotai saw that it was Nangong Ming who volunteered, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, let these wild foxes see what a real strong man is."

"Yes."

Nangong Ming raised a scornful smile at the corner of his mouth and nodded.

He jumped up, stood in the void, glanced at Zhang Bairen and the others lightly, and said: "Who is willing to come out first to eat a defeat?"

"Feng Yan, play with him, don't kill him." Tang Chen yawned and waved his hand.

Feng Yan said respectfully: "Yes, Tang Jiao."

Nangong Ming and others were all unhappy when they heard this. Is he so arrogant?

Feng Yan is strong and muscular. Every muscle seems to contain infinite divine power. The void is trembling when he dances.

He was born with a dragon-subduing body and had a connection with Buddha, just like the living Fulong Venerable in Buddhism, emitting a calm Buddha light.

Nangong Ming's pupils glowed with azure spirit, and he said in a low voice: "I heard that you tore up the invitation letter. I want to see what you have achieved outside!"

Boom boom...

He pinched the seal with his hands, and his body burst into immortal energy. In a moment, the sky turned into a tsunami, thousands of feet high, terrifying and horrifying.

The torrent surged wildly, and the raging sea instantly enveloped Feng Yan in all directions, leaving him no way to retreat.

Feng Yan was not panicked at all, but slowly closed his eyes, which seemed to give up the fight in the eyes of others.

In fact, the golden dragon pattern of Buddhism appeared on his skin. When his eyes opened, the word "卍" was imprinted in his pupils, holy and powerful.

With a puff, Feng Yan broke into the raging sea alone, like a moth flying into a flame, seeking his own death.

"Is this guy crazy? He didn't dodge or fight, but rushed in directly?"

"Hahaha, it seems that he didn't understand his own physique."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's too miserable to encounter the wrong guidance."

The Tianjiao behind Haotai sneered.

But only Nangong Ming didn't have any joy, but showed a solemn look.

In the surging tsunami, Feng Yan seemed to be a dragon entering the sea, coming along with the trend and killing quickly.

"Sea thunder!"

Nangong Ming let out a clear whistle, and his hands suddenly grasped the tsunami.

Boom!

The tsunami exploded, shattering like thunder, trying to stop Feng Yan completely.

But Feng Yan was meticulous, dancing with his hands, rolling up the rapids, integrating his own Fulong body, and turning into a light golden dragon bell, guarding his body.

The light golden dragon bell was bombarded by the sea current, and cracks appeared on the surface, but it did not explode.

Feng Yan seized the opportunity, moved like thunder, rushed out of the storm, his palms contained the supreme Buddhist way, every inch of his skin was chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Bang!

Nangong Ming had no time to dodge, and he gritted his teeth to resist, but felt an extremely strong divine power, his arms broke with a snap, and flew backwards.

Feng Yan stood proudly and solved the person who came out to fight with one move.

Nangong Ming was in a mess, and he didn't get any benefits at all.

Wow!

The scene exclaimed, it was unbelievable that it ended like this.

Haotai's original smile collapsed instantly, revealing a gloomy look, and glanced coldly at Nangong Ming.

"Feng Yan is back, Bairen is up." Tang Chen said softly.

Feng Yan returned respectfully, Zhang Bairen stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the void, looking directly at Haotai, with a sneer on his lips.

Haotai saw that it was Zhang Bairen, and said in a low voice: "We must take him down for me, otherwise where is our face!"

"I'll do it."

Liu Wei from the Ancient Sword Sect stepped forward.

He held a golden sword, with brilliant divine light, rippling in all directions, spreading a domineering momentum.

Zhang Bairen held the Moon Spirit Stick in his hand, clasped his fists and said: "Please teach me."

"Don't talk nonsense, the person who was eliminated dares to teach me!" Liu Wei sneered.

Zhang Bairen was broad-minded and just smiled lightly.

In terms of the attitude between the two, Zhang Bairen has already won too much.

Many people whispered that Liu Wei was really rude.

Liu Wei narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, and the domineering and fierce divine power swept over. Every time the golden sword in his hand was drawn out, the light became brighter.

The whole void was trembling, as if afraid of the birth of this knife.

"Dao Wuji!"

He shouted softly, and drew out his sword. The bright golden sword shadow danced in all directions, reaching a thousand feet long, and its momentum was like a mountain torrent, terrifying the mind.

The sword light cut the sky above, split the underworld below, and fell towards Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Bairen practiced the way of the stick, so he should also move forward courageously.

His eyes were solemn, his mouth and nose swallowed the immortal energy from all directions, and the Moon Spirit Stick was as solid as a rock, standing still.

Clang!

The golden shadow knife light slashed down angrily, but at the moment of contact, it was swept away by the Moon Spirit Stick, splitting the earth into a gully.

Liu Wei's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to change his moves.

But Zhang Bairen smashed the Moon Spirit Stick into the void with a bang, and with the help of this force, it flew out and shot towards Liu Wei.

The Moon Spirit Stick contained divine power and burst out with the color of the scorching sun. Zhang Bairen raised it above his head and shouted softly: "Yang Stick knocks on the sky!"

The power of the stick shook the sky and the earth. Before it fell, the ground below Liu Wei had already sunk.

Bang!

Liu Wei's pupils were bright, and he barely changed his moves with the golden sword, turning the hard into the soft, trying to overcome the hard with the soft.

But before this force was formed, Zhang Bairen hit him with a stick. Liu Wei retreated violently, and his back hit the pure white stone pillar, his face painful.

The whole audience was silent. Everyone felt particularly incredible after seeing Zhang Bairen's fighting power.

How long has he been eliminated? Can he still be so strong?

"Impossible, Wild Fox Zen will not be like this!" Haotai couldn't help but whisper to himself.

Zhang Bairen looked at Haotai coldly, clasped his fists and said: "I have such achievements, all thanks to the guidance of Tang Jiao."

"Me too." Feng Yan also walked out and said respectfully.

They were able to crush Liu Wei and Nangong Ming so powerfully, all thanks to Tang Chen's guidance.

Shuanghai and Zeng Ye said in unison: "The two of us were also slightly guided by Tang Jiao. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to fight again!"

The students of Longyuan Academy looked at each other in shock after seeing this.

What kind of god is this Tang Jiao?

Is his understanding of the Tao stronger than the entire teaching staff of Longyuan Academy?