Chapter 2224: The Expected Rough Gem

Bai Chen held a willow branch and danced with it. His handprints moved along with the trend. Suddenly, the sky was covered with thick clouds again. It was dark, with strong winds and thunder.

The terrifying scene, like the end of the world, frightened the people of Honghu Academy.

Fang Tianxiu hid under the table, staring at the energy fluctuations outside, and his legs were limp with fear.

"The fourth move of Fulong Sword Art - Kanglong Wuhui!"

Bai Chen suddenly swung the willow branch, and the golden dragon head suddenly opened a huge hole on the top of the cloud. At this moment, all the students in the audience screamed in fear.

Not only did the hideous dragon look fierce, but the energy of heaven and earth contained in it was even more terrifying.

Meng Zhiqiu looked up in shock, choking with difficulty, and his palms were shaking violently.

This level of spiritual skills already belonged to the category of star-level spiritual skills!

Was it really created by Mr. Jiang himself?

Meng Zhiqiu's heart was filled with turbulent waves, and he was obviously at a loss.

Boom!

The golden dragon finally dragged its long tail and roared down from the deepest part of the sky. Lightning rushed wildly. Seeing this, Meng Zhiqiu quickly danced with his handprints, and the four-color sword formation immediately flew up, forming an umbrella-shaped barrier, suspended in the air.

Boom--

The impact of the dragon almost shattered the four-color barrier in an instant, and Meng Zhiqiu, who was standing below, also felt the death coming, and completely emerged with deep despair.

"Mr. Jiang!"

Yin Qingyan couldn't help shouting.

Suddenly, the dragon was less than ten meters away from Meng Zhiqiu, and it flipped and flew into the sky again, finally breaking through the clouds and disappearing.

The hole in the sky brought down the warm sunshine, which just wrapped Bai Chen in the golden beam.

Meng Zhiqiu looked at Bai Chen with a faint smile in the beam with astonishment, and didn't know what to say.

…

"Meng Zhiqiu, the fourth move of the Fulong Sword Art I just used is mainly about attacking, and your sword formation is not strong in defense, but you panicked, made mistakes in the battle, and lost your composure, which made you lose so quickly."

Bai Chen's words made Meng Zhiqiu's face change.

He also knew the strengths of the Meteor Sword Formation?

How did he know?

Was it just by watching? !

…

"Cultivation has never been the standard for determining a person's strength. If you want to become stronger, study hard in Honghu Academy. The study here will benefit you for life."

Bai Chen waved his sleeves, and the sky became clear again.

The dark clouds dispersed, and the sun shone directly on the faces of these students. The fear in their hearts was only slightly relieved at this moment.

"Mr. Jiang is too strong. He deserves to be the martial arts teacher of our Honghu Academy!"

"Yes, he can actually create his own spiritual skills, and it seems that he has not yet exerted his full strength."

"It's hard to imagine what kind of height Mr. Jiang's full strength will be..."

"It's really terrifying!"

People discussed it heatedly, and there was no longer any doubt about Bai Chen.

Only strength can be recognized by others. This principle applies everywhere.

...

Bai Chen walked past Meng Zhiqiu and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"You are the first here now, but it doesn't mean you will be the first in the future. If you are blindly confident and are surpassed by others, don't cry~"

Feeling the anger behind him surging again, Bai Chen curled his lips and walked away.

Seeing that other students left with Bai Chen, Meng Zhiqiu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of anger.

"The two people who have higher grades than me are both useless people without any cultivation. Others can't even compare with me. Only Shen Zheyao... She is only a one-star Zhoutian realm. It's just a foolish dream to surpass me!"

The unwillingness in his heart completely angered Meng Zhiqiu.

Although he had already admitted that Bai Chen was qualified to be their teacher, he didn't agree with the last sentence.

In his eyes, the people in Honghu Academy were not qualified to compete with him at all!

…

"Comprehension, you have already understood how important it is to a person's future. Then, what I want to talk about next is the second one..."

Bai Chen stood on the podium and wrote two big words on the white curtain behind him with the red pen in his hand.

"Choice?"

The students looked at each other.

Although Bai Chen's handwriting was uglier than that of a child, no one laughed at him in the class.

Because Bai Chen has been recognized by everyone now.

Everyone knows how huge the gap between three stars is in the Zhoutian realm.

Bai Chen was able to overcome such a huge gap effortlessly. It is conceivable that the knowledge and skills he possessed were far beyond the reach of the people present.

But what exactly does this "choice" mean?

"Mr. Jiang, the choice you are talking about, does it mean that we should choose a powerful sect?" At this time, a woman suddenly raised her hand.

Hearing this, Bei Mubo smiled mischievously: "Sister, then you can come to our Bei Mu family. The thing that our Bei Mu family lacks the least is money~"

"This..."

The woman blushed instantly.

Obviously, she was quite moved by the words of the rich young master.

But not all the people present were so superficial.

"The so-called choice should mean choosing the most suitable path of cultivation for each of us according to our different talents!"

Meng Zhiqiu suddenly spoke.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Hasn't Young Master Meng always been aloof and taciturn?

What's wrong with him...

Hearing what Meng Zhiqiu said, Bei Mubo nodded and smiled like a pug: "Yes, yes, yes, what Boss Meng said is so right. Look at us mediocre people, why can't we think of it."

"Why are you talking so disgustingly? It's okay if you are vulgar yourself, but why do you bring everyone with you?"

Hua Siqiong looked unhappy.

"Hey?"

Bei Mubo was immediately furious: "Little Fatty, were you talking about me just now?"

"What's wrong with you, you..."

"Siqiong, don't talk nonsense, we can't afford to offend him."

Seeing that Hua Siqiong wanted to continue arguing, Gongsun Bai quickly stopped him and cast a flattering look at Bei Mubo.

Witnessing all this with his own eyes, Bai Chen couldn't help but feel helpless.

How could someone like Bei Mubo let him go just because he gave in?

This guy is not Meng Zhiqiu after all.

Simply put, even if a scum like Bei Mubo wants to enter Chenyao Sword Sect, Bai Chen will not agree.

"Boy, you two wait for me, let's play slowly..."

Bei Mubo was still speaking sinisterly.

Seeing this, Bai Chen realized that Gongsun Bai was still very scared.

But Hua Siqiong seemed to be a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. Even if he had no cultivation, there was no fear in his eyes.

There are fish in the water.

Hua Siqiong...