Chu Hongyu was still a little reluctant and continued, "What? Are you going to attack me?"

"you……"

Fan Ling was so angry that he trembled all over, but he never dared to do it. He knew deeply that the people in Qunfang Club were all crazy people, to be precise, crazy women, and extremely protective of their shortcomings. If he provoked anyone in Qunfang Club, he would definitely be unable to move in Tianjian Academy.

Therefore, Fan Ling could only endure it and forcibly endure it.

Seeing Fan Ling's dignified fifth-level sword master, Qin Jian also shook his head with a bitter smile. Once Chu Hongyu talked about it, it would definitely be endless. He had already experienced it.

Chu Hongyu couldn't mess with her, and Fan Ling looked at Qin Jian again.

Originally, their plan was about to succeed, forcing Yang Chen to join the Fujian Alliance, and then asked him to contribute his credit points to Chen Guang, the leader of the Fujian Alliance, to purchase many training resources in the academy.

At Tianjian Academy, credit points can do almost everything. There are many resources in the college, and all of them need credit points to be purchased.

Therefore, Fan Ling and others were so determined to force Yang Chen to join the Fujian Alliance, with the purpose of collecting the credit points on him. The entire Fujian Alliance is almost the power of Chen Guang alone. Everyone in the Fujian Alliance contributed most of the credit points to Chen Guang in order to make him become a great sword master as soon as possible.

Once you become a great sword master, the Fujian Alliance can jump into one of the few large forces in the Tianjian Academy.

Unfortunately, all this has been destroyed by Qin Jian. With the arrival of Qin Jian, Yang Chen's punishment has turned around. Under such circumstances, Yang Chen will not join the Fujian Alliance at all.

"Your name is Qin Jian?"

Fan Ling asked coldly at Qin Jian.

Qin Jian's eyes looked at Fan Ling without a trace of fear. The fifth-level sword master was indeed powerful, but in the Sunset Mountains, he had seen even the terrifying monsters of the Great Sword Master level. Although he saw it from afar, the oppression of that aura was real, countless times stronger than Fan Ling in front of him.

"Um?"

Seeing that Qin Jian was able to respond calmly under his sharp gaze, a strange look appeared in Fan Ling's eyes.

"A sixteen-year-old seventh-level swordsman is indeed a genius, but my Fujian Alliance has just absorbed some geniuses. They are all geniuses of ninth-level swordsman. I believe that with the help of my Fujian Alliance, some of them will be able to break through and become masters of swordsmen soon. Since they are all geniuses, how about it, why not to compete with the geniuses of my Fujian Alliance?"

Fan Ling had a pure evil fire in his heart that needed to be vented, and his original plan was destroyed by Qin Jian. Although Qin Jian had not even said a word yet, Fan Ling had already hated Qin Jian to the core.

"Swoosh"

As soon as Fan Ling finished speaking, a thin man suddenly walked out of the five people. The man stood proudly, with a proud look in his expression, and said coldly to Qin Jian: "I have always disdained to attack wastes under the ninth level, but the sixteen-year-old seventh-level swordsman doesn't seem to be too useless. Come out, I will let you see what a real genius is!"

The man was arrogant and looked disdainful, and he didn't take Qin Jian seriously at all.

Yang Chen suddenly stepped forward and sneered: "Fan Ling, you don't have to do these boring actions anymore. I will never join the Fujian Alliance. You just want to die! As for Qin Jian, huh, he only has the cultivation level of a seventh-level swordsman now, but you sent a ninth-level swordsman to compete. Isn't this fair way?"

"Fair? Yang Chen, you are wronged by Fan. Although my swordsmanship has absorbed many new genius disciples, the lowest one is the ninth-level swordsman and the seventh-level swordsman? Fan has never seen it. If it weren't for Yang Chen, you said that this is the disciple you recruited, Fan would have thought that he was some useless people who had ulterior motives and had ulterior motives and had mixed into my Tianjian Academy."

After saying that, Fan Ling stared at Qin Jian with his eyes curled up, but it disappointed him. Qin Jian was not furious, and he didn't even have a trace of change in his expression.

But the more Qin Jian did this, the more Fan Ling felt it was difficult to get angry.

Seeing that Fan Ling was entangled here, Yang Chen was afraid that Qin Jian would not be able to help but suffer from Fan Ling's imminent cause something, so he snorted coldly and said, "Yang doesn't want to entangle with you people from the Fujian Alliance. Qin Jian, I will take you to go through the admission procedures. In the future, you will become a real academic disciple."

After saying that, Yang Chen turned around with Qin Jian and walked out of the courtyard.

Fan Ling's face suddenly became even more gloomy.

However, just as he was about to step out of the yard, Qin Jian suddenly stopped.

"Well? Qin Jian, what are you going to do? They are provoking, don't be fooled."

Seeing Qin Jian stopping, Yang Chen immediately realized what Qin Jian was going to do. When he was in Moyun City, Qin Jian dared to force him to draw the sword at all costs. Such a person is naturally very arrogant, so how could he tolerate such sarcasm?

Yang Chen guessed it well. Qin Jian had no change in expression on the surface, but he had his arrogance in his bones. A real swordsman would not retreat when facing challenges and dangers.

Qin Jian did not obey Yang Chen's advice, but said lightly: "Senior Yang Chen, please wait for a moment."

After saying that, Qin Jian actually came directly to the ninth-level swordsman and said expressionlessly: "Okay, let's take action. Senior Yang Chen is still waiting, so you only have one chance to take action."

The ninth-level swordsman raised his eyebrows and his murderous intent flashed, but he pressed down hard and said in a deep voice: "Your cultivation is too low, I don't mind taking action first. I'll let you take three swords and take action."

"good!"

To everyone's surprise, Qin Jian simply agreed extremely.

"call out"

A sword sounded, and then a white light instantly penetrated through the void.

The sword shadow flashed, and the sharp sword edge pointed directly at the ninth-level swordsman. Suddenly, the ninth-level swordsman's expression changed, and he felt that his whole body seemed to be covered by the sword edge, with a trace of cold murderous intent, which lingered in his mind.

"Swish"

The ninth-level swordsman didn't care about the promise that the three swords had just made him, and suddenly drew out the long sword and blocked him in front of him.

"Click"

A powerful force attacked, and the long sword broke instantly. A dark sword edge had already hit his neck. The cold tip of the sword made the arrogant man very scared.

"You lost!"

Qin Jian took back the long sword, his expression still cold, and turned around and walked towards Yang Chen outside the door.

Draw the sword, collect the sword, and make it clean and neatly!

And in the process of drawing and collecting the sword, a ninth-level swordsman was defeated.

A sword, just a sword, was defeated without even a trace of resistance from this ninth-level swordsman. Both the people from the Fujian Alliance and Yang Chen seemed to be dreamy and felt a little unbelievable.
Chapter completed!