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Chapter 19 It is very sad to be a teacher!

"You, you are..."

Guo Tao's face was replaced by shock and fear at this moment. His tiger body was trembling, his Adam's apple rolled, his mouth kept trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

The entire scene fell into a strange silence, with more than tens of thousands of people, including many strong people, but at this moment, it was silent and the needle could be heard. Everyone looked at Yan Wudi on the ring incredibly.

At this moment, Yan Wudi was covered with an extremely domineering aura all over his body. This aura made people frightened and shocked the audience.

"Venice! Yan Wudi is actually Venerable!"

An old venerable who was over 300 years old murmured to himself, his tone was full of disbelief. He devoted all his money, and with the power of time, he broke through to the venerable.

The crowd in the audience burst completely, as if a stone caused a thousand waves, and everyone felt their scalp numb.

In the Shenlong Continent, a venerable appeared in the duel between young people under the age of 25!!!

"How could you be the Venerable? The oldest of these young contestants who participated in the competition was only twenty-five years old. They were a saint level!! So far, they have not exceeded this level, but, you, 18 years old, Venerable?"

Guo Tao roared incrediblely, and he was trembling, and the excitement in the eyes of the Guo family turned into despair.

"You're defeated."

Yan Wudi directly took action to knock the opponent away. No matter what kind of perfect fighting skills the opponent had learned, the huge gap in cultivation made it difficult for him to hold on to a move in front of Yan Wudi. The huge gap in strength was too great.

This also means that the first one of the Dragon Battles has appeared so far, one of which defeats the opponent with one move.

roar!

The dragon behind Yan Wudi directly swallowed all the opponent's glorious golden dragons, and Guo Tao's face turned pale, which means he had lost the qualification for the competition and he could not participate in the next game.

Yan Wudi's glory golden dragon suddenly surged to twenty feet, shining brightly, which was the most spectacular one in the field so far, because only he did the same trick to defeat the opponent in one move.

Old Long came to his senses and couldn't help but look at Yan Wudi a few more times. There was also shock and accident flashing in his eyes. He then announced the next battle.

Next, there were constant geniuses showing off, all attempting to surprise everyone, taking such a good opportunity to make a splash, but no one paid attention to them. Everyone was talking about Yan Wudi and this 18-year-old Venerable!

"Director Lin, you, you really made a big joke for us again."

The Sword God and other big figures came back to their senses and their eyes were fixed on Lin Feng, with extremely wonderful expressions. They actually believed it just now, and really thought that Yan Wudi was just here to train this year, not to win the championship.

"Director Lin, is this the strength of the No. 10 seed??" the empress murmured.

Everyone looked at Lin Feng with a complicated look on his face, watching the existence that once again cultivated a peerless monster.

The No. 10 Seed, Venerable? It’s so ridiculous to think about it.

"The evil disciple, you are really a evil disciple. If you like you so much, how can you bear to bend and stab yourself as your teacher! It hurts so much for your teacher!!"

Lin Feng was not in the mood to care about other people's strange eyes at this moment. He could only murmur and lose his mind, feeling heartbroken.

What's the situation? My baby apprentice, I praised you for being sensible before, but I didn't expect you to stab your teacher hard in the next second! It's useless to be the teacher's expectations for you! How can you win the last place?

"A bad disciple? It's too much, President Lin, this bad disciple? This is still heartbreaking?"

The empress and others had their eyelids pounding wildly, and she was so angry that she almost rolled her eyes and fainted.

Yan Wudi, the talent of the youngest venerable in the mainland, broke Lin Feng's record and even raised the record to an incredibly unreasonable level. With such a good talent, it can be said that if anyone else here would give it all, he would wish to give it to the other party, and he would be afraid of it. But for President Lin, he was still heartbroken? He was still disappointed?

Why, I can only have a teenage supreme?

For a moment, the Empress and others all had different expressions and their eyes flashed. In fact, their treasure descendants were rejected and not accepted. They were more or less unhappy in their hearts.

But he is not as petty as the ancestor of Yin and Yang, and he will definitely mutter a few words in his heart, and then he is not convinced and wants to come back with a sigh of relief. This time, the Dragon Battle is their best stage to prove himself.

But now, they all sighed. It was not that Dean Lin had any objections to them, but that they really looked down on him. The 18-year-old Venerable, if they had such talent, would have made the same choice.

This battle of the Dragon Dragons can be said to be the first one to be revealed.

And this is true. The little sword god, the little empress, and other outstanding people who can name the young generation, at this moment, had no fighting spirit. Facing the Venerable, even though they had prepared a lot of trump cards, they were just shaking the tree.

"In the next game, the little sword god will fight against Yan Wudi!"

Yan Wudi stood on the ring with his head held high and looked at the direction where Lin Feng was. The master must be very proud. He could vaguely see Lin Feng's eyes praising him.

"Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely win first place, I will not let you down, and I will also win very beautifully!"

The little sword god walked onto the ring with an ugly face and fought against the Venerable? How could he be able to beat him?

Surrender? He wanted to, but he wouldn't do it because it didn't fit his kendo!

"My sword can kill all living beings in heaven and earth!!!"

brush!

After one move, the little sword god flew backwards, defeated with one move, and almost didn't finish his exclusive lines.

The glorious golden dragon was swallowed directly by Yan Wudi, which also means that the little sword god has lost his qualification.

Next, all kinds of geniuses.

Ling'er, the head of the young pavilion of Hongxiu Pavilion.

The Son of the Overlord

The young master of Tianji Pavilion...

Anyone who meets Yan Wudi will be defeated in one move. The gap is too big and cannot be matched at all. But what surprised the people on the scene was that no one surrendered. Everyone knew that they would lose, but their hearts of Tao, their pride, and their identity did not allow them to surrender without fighting!

So, after fighting along the way, the glorious golden dragon behind Yan Wudi reached an unprecedented thousand feet!

At this point, his skills were amazing and he had become Yan Wudi's personal performance show. Everyone was stunned. Even those venerables who had become famous were eclipsed in front of this young man at this moment.

"It's wonderful, very exciting. This dragon battle opened my eyes. I never expected such a genius to appear."

Old Long appeared, even though he was obviously shocked at this moment, his eyes were filled with absolute appreciation when he looked at Yan Wudi.

"The first place in this Dragon Conference has also been revealed. He is Yan Wudi from the Dragon Saint Academy!"

As the words fell, a crisp dragon roar sounded in everyone's ears.
Chapter completed!
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