Now almost all the disciples in the entire sword academy looked at Chen Xuan.
His eyes were firmly focused on the Holy Dragon Sword in Chen Xuan's hand.
You know, almost every disciple of the Sword Academy has tried to pull out the Holy Dragon Sword.
But without exception, they all failed!
If someone can pull out half of it, it is already an outstanding talent.
Like Zhao Yang, if he can pull out half of it, he is already considered a leader.
These people are all beings who want to be looked up to.
But today, everyone was slapped in the face by Chen Xuansheng!
You know, Chen Xuan is a disciple of Fuyuan!
A Fuyuan disciple pulled out a sacred object that no one in the Sword Academy had been able to pull out for so many years...
What the hell is going on?
Especially when Chen Xuan was so sarcastic, it made all the Sword Academy disciples present unable to raise their heads.
"This is impossible!"
Lin Qingluan raised her head, looked at Chen Xuan, and said with jealousy beyond recognition.
Chen Xuanyi sneered, "How is this impossible?"
"You are obviously a disciple of Fuyuan, how can you pull out this holy dragon sword?"
"Brother Chen Xuan survived the thirty-three ringings of the Tongtian Bell in Tongtian City and ranked first in the Tongtian City examination! What's wrong with pulling out this holy dragon sword?"
"But..." Lin Qingluan still wanted to argue, but couldn't say anything.
"I think he must be opportunistic, otherwise the Holy Dragon Sword will definitely not be pulled out!"
Zhao Yang on the side also looked gloomy, looked at Chen Xuan and said.
I heard what Zhao Yang said.
The surrounding Sword Academy disciples all raised their heads and their eyes lit up.
yes!
Why wasn't the Holy Dragon Sword drawn out before? How come Chen Xuan can be pulled out as soon as he comes?
Chen Xuan must be opportunistic and even tampered with the Holy Dragon Sword!
Seeing that these guys were unwilling to give up, Chen Xuan snorted coldly and flicked his fingers.
call out!
The Holy Dragon Sword was like a ray of fiery red light, inserted directly into the ground.
"Come on! You can try again."
Chen Xuan spread his hands, winked at the disciples and said.
Naturally, some people were not convinced by Chen Xuan.
He took a step forward and came directly to the Holy Dragon Sword. He held the Holy Dragon Sword tightly, but when he tried to pull it out, the Holy Dragon Sword did not move at all and showed no movement at all.
Zhao Yang's face turned cold, "I'll do it!"
As he spoke, he came directly in front of the Holy Dragon Sword.
He opened his mouth and let out a wave of air.
"Come out!"
With all the force he exerted, his Dantian began to roar.
However, the Holy Dragon Sword, which was still able to be pulled out more than half before, now does not waver at all.
Although cold sweat broke out on Zhao Yang's forehead, spiritual energy surged all over his body, but he didn't move at all.
"How can this be."
Everyone just found it incredible.
"You...you try again!" Zhao Yang's face turned red from suppressing the pressure, and he couldn't shake the Holy Dragon Sword even a bit, so he could only raise his head and look at Chen Xuan and said.
If Chen Xuan couldn't pull out the Holy Dragon Sword again.
There is still hope for things to turn around.
but.
Chen Xuan stood there without even moving his body.
Just by blowing a whistle, the Holy Dragon Sword began to tremble.
call out!
The Holy Dragon Sword actually ejected directly from the ground, and then surrounded Chen Xuan, nodding his head up and down, swaying left and right.
It looked like a puppy seeing its owner...
"The sword that you can't pull out even if you try your best, can actually be blown out by my senior brother with a whistle." The little fat man looked smug at the side.
All the disciples in the Sword Academy were blushing.
Especially the people who had suspected Chen Xuan just now couldn't even raise their faces.
That Holy Dragon Sword, even though they worked so hard, they couldn't shake it even a little bit.
Chen Xuan just whistled and ran to Chen Sheng's side.
This broke their hearts...
Chen Xuan was also curious that the Holy Dragon Sword was so obedient.
He snapped his fingers and said, "Go back."
The Holy Dragon Sword turned in a circle in mid-air and was inserted directly back into the ground. "
"Come out." Chen Xuan said.
The Holy Dragon Sword rushed out immediately, then shook its head at Chen Xuan.
All the disciples in the Sword Academy felt their hearts bleeding.
It's like she is the goddess of her own college. She kneels and licks her in every possible way but refuses to have a meal with her.
But as soon as he met Chen Xuan, a scumbag, he ran straight to his bed...
This kind of pain makes many Sword Academy disciples so heartbroken that they can't breathe!
call out!
Above the sky, a light flashed.
Chen Xuan saw Qin Su Niang, dressed in a simple sword robe, slowly descending from the sky. She looked at the Holy Dragon Sword in Chen Xuan's hand, and her eyes were a bit strange.
"Chen Xuan, did you pull out the Holy Dragon Sword?"
Chen Xuan nodded, crossed his fingers, and flicked the blade of the Holy Dragon Sword, "It doesn't take any effort at all."
The other disciples of the Sword Academy wanted to tear Chen Xuan into pieces at this time.
Even the fat Yang Sanshi grinned and said to Jiang Tao next to him, "My sixth senior brother, I'm so pretentious..."
Qin Sumiang slowly said, "According to the rules left by the ancestors, whoever can pull out the Holy Dragon Sword will be the head of the sword academy..."
"I disagree!"
Qin Sumiang's voice hadn't finished speaking yet.
Someone outside the door shook his head and came in. He glanced at Qin Sumiang and said, "Dean Qin, Chen Xuan is from Fuyuan and he comes to be the swordmaster of our Sword Academy. What's going on?"
"That's right! How do you convince the disciples of the Sword Academy?" On the other side, the teacher who came over said.
"I don't agree either!" Another teacher came over and shook his head.
Qin Sumiang frowned and said, "Chen Xuan is also very talented in using swords. We cannot just give up on this matter just because Chen Xuan is a disciple of Fuyuan. I will take Chen Xuan to ask the dean!"
Qin Sumiang turned around, pulled Chen Xuan up, and flew directly into the air.
Chen Xuan only felt that he was flying through the air quickly, and he came directly to a courtyard behind Linglong Holy Courtyard.
"Dean, I will bring Chen Xuan, who has drawn the Holy Dragon Sword, to see him."
"Come in." The dean's voice was indescribably charming.
Qin Sumiang nodded, took Chen Xuan directly to the ancient well in the yard, and jumped into the well with Chen Xuan.
The dean of Linglong Holy Court actually lives under the ancient well!
A cold breath came from down the well, and there turned out to be an igloo below.
As soon as Chen Xuan entered, he felt a coldness instantly penetrate his bones.
Qin Sumiang raised her hand and patted Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan felt a warm current coming over him and he felt much warmer.
"Are you Chen Xuan?" A charming and heart-stirring voice came from the front.
Chen Xuan looked up.
Then he saw the dean of Linglong Holy Court lying on a bed of ice.
Then……
Chen Xuan was completely stunned on the spot and swallowed hard.
