Chapter 181. Lecturer of Wind Department

Carrying an unprecedented momentum, the yellow-haired young man stabbed at Ye Fan, and even the ground was shaken by the scattered gun wind, and the golden light became more and more abundant, which made people's eyes hurt.

"It's useless!" Ye Fan stared at him coldly. The sword spirit on the cold wind sword soared again, and his right arm suddenly split it with sword spirit and cut it fiercely on the tip of the gun.

"Bum!"

The two came into contact, and in an in an inssult, a deafening sound came out, and the ground around it exploded into powder, and the cracks quickly spread out, like a spider's web, full of devastation.

"Cock!"

The sound of a broken fine iron sounded, and the listener's teeth were sore.

"Puff!"

One of them spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. He hit all kinds of things on a wall, and then fell softly to the ground.

Everyone looked around and saw the yellow-haired young man with blood on his face. They were horrified and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Some people with small calculations in their hearts also immediately extinguished the idea. Now it's so horrible. In the future, they will not be like killing gods. They can't be offended.

"Now, do you have any other opinions about me?" Ye Fan's voice came gently, like a cold wind blowing in Jiuyou.

"No, no, it's all a misunderstanding." An ordinary-like young man with earrings ran towards the yellow-haired young man and was about to carry him away.

"Wo!"

A sword burst and broke a few hairs on the top of his head. The latter's scalp was numb, his feet trembled, and he almost urinated.

"Don't touch him." Ye Fan said faintly.

"Emp..." The young man with earrings was frightened and couldn't speak, so he could only hum gently. If the sword spirit is a little lower just now, I may die.

"Little brother, whether you really have only one trace of mystery as he said, I will welcome you on behalf of Fengyuntang." Bian Yu solemnly issued an invitation again.

Seeing that he valued himself so much, Ye Fan was embarrassed to refuse directly, and it was really good to join an organization, so he thought for a moment and said, "I'm sorry for your consideration. I'll think about this matter for a few more days, and I will take the initiative to contact you at that time."

"Haha, okay, I'm on the 8th. You are welcome to come to me at any time." Bian Yu laughed.

"Ye-huh, I will." Ye Fan nodded.

"Well, see you later." He shook his hand with a smile, and then slowly took up the air and flew away.

"Ky, that's good. I like this character." The dark man turned his thumbs up and said boldly. Follow Bian Yu and leave in the same air.

The people around him also slowly dispersed. From then on, everyone knows that there is another powerful newcomer in the popular area. Similarly, a trace of mystery is also spreading. Many people do not believe it, but the parties involved have admitted it, and they have to believe it.

Most people think that Ye Fan's scenery is only temporary. When Feng Yuntang finds that it is a waste that can't be improved at all, he will definitely abandon him. However, those who have seen Ye Fan's battle do not think so. Such a swordsman gives people the impression that it is really too deep to be a waste. Things are connected.

Ye Fan thought about the next thing. The tower could no longer continue to break through, and the virtual space was full of strong people crawling all over the ground. Anyone can knock himself down. After all, his cultivation level is too low. In it, the worst is also the cultivation of a hundred refining realm. The strength of my own status is really not enough.

There are many areas in the college, including places for lectures and puzzles, places for retreats, and libraries for storing a large number of secrets.

In fact, since it is a college, there must be a teaching system, but most practitioners can do whatever they want. If the class is mandatory like a secular private school, it will definitely attract disgust. Therefore, the college's teaching system is free. You can come if you want, but there are still some regulations.

Once you come in, you are not allowed to go out at will unless the class is over.

Once the class starts, you are not allowed to come in.

Teachers are qualified to expel students from class. If a student really annoys a teacher, the teacher can even apply for a ban on the upper level. That student will never be able to listen to that teacher's course, and other teachers will be at will.

Naturally, teachers and students are not allowed to hurt and abuse each other, and violators are naturally handled by the college law enforcement team.

Looking at the current time, there is still about ten minutes to talk about the wind department of a course that is about to start, and now it's just too late.

Stepping into the transmission array, the light flashed, and Ye Fan's figure disappeared into the transmission array.

The next moment, it has already appeared in a place where people come and go. There is light around every second. Many students come and go, which is very lively.

Some are alone, some are in groups, some are talking and laughing. Most of them are martial artists in the hundred refining realms, and only a few new students are in the status realm.

Feeling all kinds of looming pressure around him, Ye Fan's heart was full of blood.

"This is the holy place of martial arts. This is what I want. Now you are all better than me, but it won't be long before I will defeat you one by one."

A moment later, Ye Fan came to a huge classroom, which was enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. The area was so large that there were several football fields. Fortunately, the students were all strong warriors, otherwise they could not see it clearly.

One after another, people came in and sat on one side at will. Ye Fan casually chose a more forward place to sit down and waited for the class to begin.

A few minutes later, the class officially began.

"Be quiet." A male warrior in front of him said lightly. Although his voice was not loud, it sounded directly in everyone's heart.

It seems that there is a strange magic, and all the noise disappears in an instant.

He is the lecturer of the lecture, with dark hair, indifferent eyes, a tall body, a handsome but very masculine face, wearing a wide robe, giving people a sense of elegance.

"Next, we will officially start the class. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If someone is making trouble in my class, don't blame me for being rude." The lecturer is indifferent.

"It's really good." A muttering sounded immediately, which was very low, but how could it be hidden from the people present?

This person is a short and obscene student with an obscene face. At this moment, he muttered disdainfully, forgetting that the mosquitoes can be heard clearly hundreds of meters away from the people present. At a glance, he knew that he was a newcomer who had just entered school.

The lecturer looked at him indifferently and waved his right hand gently.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came, and a figure suddenly flew out of the many students and hit the boundary on the door. The boundary fluctuated for a while. The figure flew out, and then returned to normal.

"Okay, let's get started." The lecturer said indifferently, as if nothing had happened just now.