Chapter 5 Martial Arts College 1

A pair of big eyes glanced at Qiao Yun in front of him, and Bagg sighed, "Jiao, you have changed a lot in the past six months, and even Uncle Bagg admires you a little. From the Kingdom of Xinlan to the Kingdom of Gama, you have to cross 100,000 miles of sunset mountains. You must have been in a lot of danger on the journey, right?

I remember that when I lived a fugitive life every day, even Qiao Yun was a little sighing. After nine deaths, he basically lingered in ghost doors. But now all this is over. After so many things, Qiao Yun's mind has become more determined.

He has experienced so much that even ordinary people can't imagine...

When Bagg looked at Qiao Yun, who was silent, he squeezed out a kind smile on his face and said, "Qiao Yun's nephew, let's go to martial arts college now. The dean of Wufeng College learned a lot from his tutor Liu Xun and told the dean of Wufeng College one by one how you defeated the masters of Douluo College and your martial arts. The dean is also eager to see you in person.

My family knows their own affairs. Hearing what Bagg said, Qiao Yun had a sneer in his heart. He knew very well that the dean of the martial arts college saw himself and just wanted to ask about the martial arts. After all, Tutor Liu Xun once told him that the martial arts had been lost thousands of years ago, and only the dean had practiced the whole college.

Martial arts and martial arts belong to the Academy of Martial Arts. Now Qiao Yun has firmly remembered the key points of martial arts in his head, so he does not need the tips on the scroll, and it should also belong to his owner.

Under the leadership of Bagu, Qiao Yun walked towards Wuyi Mountain.

Wuyi Mountain is extremely magnificent, including three branches. It is learned from Bag that the main peak is the place where the elders and the dean are repaired, but it is also a place where all the college personnel gather. However, except for the big things, all the people of the college are generally not gathered together.

The left vein of the main peak is the place where the college tutors practice and live, and the latter vein is the place where the college students live. As for the back of the main peak is the martial arts pavilion. As the name implies, the martial arts pavilion is also an attic for collecting martial arts.

The martial arts pavilion is divided into seven floors, each of which contains many precious martial arts, but not everyone can get the martial arts skills in the martial arts pavilion.

Each floor has legal guardians. The higher the number of layers, the stronger the strength of legal guardians is also extremely strong. As long as you defeat the legal guardians, you can walk into the martial arts pavilion to choose your favorite martial arts skills.

After learning, Qiao Yun also sighed. In the Kaiyuan continent, warriors are much rarer than fighters, and naturally there are relatively few martial arts skills, so they are also extremely precious.

Before they reached the top of Wuyi Mountain, Qiao Yun and Bagu met their tutor Liu Xun.

Liu Xun came over with a smile, glanced at Qiao Yun in a green robe, and said with a smile, "Qiao Yun, I haven't seen you for half a year, and you have also changed a lot. I also know about you... Well, I can't help you. I hope you can work hard at Wufeng College. I hope you can avenge your father.

"Bah, Bagh, as a town general, you still have a lot of business to deal with. Qiao Yun, leave it to me." Liu Xun smiled.

Half a year since he came here, Bagg also lost his duty and quickly said with a simple smile, "Then I'll go first, Joe's nephew, take good care of yourself."

After Bagu left, Liu Xun smiled and said, "Qiao Yun, the dean once told me that if you come to Wufeng College, I will take you to see him first. Let's go and meet the dean with me..."

Qiao Yun immediately nodded.

Walking through the road full of stones and bypassing several pavilions, Qiao Yun and Liu Xun came to a relatively remote pavilion. Liu Xun took two steps forward and said respectfully, "Dean, Qiao Yun has arrived at Wufeng College, and I brought him here."

"Tutor Liu Xun, it's up to you. Go down first. I want to ask Qiao Yun some questions. A strong voice came from the pavilion.

"Yes, Dean." Liu Xun answered respectfully and quickly comforted Qiao Yun and said, "Qiao Yun, don't worry. The dean didn't mean anything. I'll go first. You're a little better.

Qiao Yun nodded to Liu Xun and then walked to the pavilion.

Entering the pavilion, I saw a white old man sitting cross-legged on the futon, with white hair and a wrinkled old face, and a pair of sunken pupils faintly emitted a terrible light. Qiao Yun looked at the old man sitting cross-legged on the futon and said cautiously, "You are the dean of Wufeng College."

He looked at Qiao Yun slightly, and his grim old face squeezed out a friendly smile. The old man slowly stood up and said faintly, "Yes, I'm the dean. Qiao Yun, you don't have to be so nervous. I just want to ask you a few questions.

Seeing the old man suddenly friendly, Qiao Yun also took a long breath and said, "Dean, if you have anything to ask the boy, just ask him. As long as the boy knows, he will answer you truthfully."

The old man seemed to have a long and laughed, "Actually, I'm not trying to embarrass you. This is a mystery about the troubles of Wufeng College for many years. I hope you can tell me truthfully..."

"Qiao Yun, can you take a look at your broken knife?" The old man gave him a meaningful look and said slowly.

In the face of such a euphemistic request from the dean of Wufeng College, Qiao Yun also refused and quickly dragged out the Xuantian broken knife weighing about 30,000 catties from the space ring.

"That's right, this is it. This broken knife has not changed for thousands of years?" When he saw the dilapidated Xuantian broken knife in front of him, the old man immediately rose into uncontrollable excitement.

Seeing the old man's excited face, Qiao Yun was even more puzzled as if the second monk was confused.

The two old palms held the handle tightly, and the old man shouted loudly. The blue veins on the back of his hand seemed to burst, and abruptly raised Xuantian's broken knife in mid-air.

"Hu~~Hu~~Hu~~." The old man violently waved Xuantian's broken knife in his hand, and the sound of cutting through the air was endless.

"Well, how can you pick up Xuantian's broken knife for so long?" When watching the old man wave Xuantian's broken knife, Qiao Yun was stunned and almost fell to the ground.

When the martial arts force reached the realm of the triple sky, Qiao Yun could only barely mention Xuantian's broken knife for 10 seconds, and the old man in front of him would be nearly a minute, and he could swing it so easily.

"Bum." Xuantian's broken knife stood on the ground, and immediately shattered the surrounding floor and sank two feet deep into the ground from the fracture.