Douluo: I am Bibi Dong's guardian sword!

The master walked slowly in front of everyone, and said with a stiff face: "Then you can disperse now, and come here to gather at this time tomorrow morning. And tomorrow morning, I don't want to see anyone absent, otherwise there will be There will be special training.”

Of course it is a good thing to take a day off, but after the disbandment, Chen An was called away by the master. Everyone had their own things to do. Zhu Zhuqing had to rush to practice, hoping to break through level [-] as soon as possible to catch up with Chen An. Xiao Wu chased Ning Rongrong back to his dormitory, Ma Hongjun and Tang San went to Soto City, Dai Mubai went to the back mountain, and Oscar also returned to his dormitory.

Chen An followed the master, and the two of them remained silent. The atmosphere seemed strange.

"Chen An, is nine-year compulsory education really better than my theory?" The master stopped in front of a giant tree, turned his back to Chen An and spoke softly to break the strange silence. Neither of them were It’s not surprising that people who talk a lot can make the atmosphere tense when they get together.

Chen An raised his steps and took a few steps forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with the master. He said with a smile: "Master, the nine-year compulsory education is a product that transcends the times. If you know the nine-year compulsory education, you can easily know how to make a soul guide. But I haven’t seen you for so long, and you are still the same. You like to guard some useless knowledge that is of no use to you."

The master also turned around, and forced a gentle smile on his stiff face: "I admit that the nine-year compulsory education you mentioned is indeed better than my theory. I just don't want Xiao San to think that his teacher is not the best theory in the world. Just a teacher.”

Who is the world's number one theoretical master?You sound like a motorcycle when you say that!

The master and Chen An were chatting wordlessly. Suddenly the master directly cut into the topic of calling Chen An over and said solemnly: "This is the end of today's chat. Chen An, release your martial spirit and let me see what you are doing." How strong has it become over the years?”

Chen An was speechless. He said some unpleasant words just to let him show off his strength?

Sauri!I reject!Are you worthy?Just ask you if you are worthy!

"Congratulations to the host for signing up for the Golden Dragon Sword. This sword has the power of the first-level divine Golden Dragon King.

The Golden Dragon King is one of the clones of the Dragon God. He controls the power to destroy the world and the Dragon God. He controls the body of the Dragon God and is controlled by crazy thoughts. He has absolute power comparable to the God King.

suddenly!

A golden dragon figure appeared in Chen An's mind.

The scales on its body shone with magnificent brilliance. Each scale was in the shape of a rhombus, and the center points of the two intersecting lines of the rhombus were raised to form four ridges. They were thick and solid, and full of sharpness.

Even just one scale is more than one square meter in size, and the number of scales on its huge body is countless.

Huge wings spread out behind it, and spikes sprouted from the top of the head and the lower jaw respectively on the huge head. The spikes on the top of the head spread all the way back along the back to the tail.

Its tail is extremely long, but the tip suddenly becomes thicker and covered with spikes, like an enlarged version of a super mace.It's hard to imagine what kind of horrific scene would happen if it was hit head-on by that hill-like mace.

Its eyes were the color of rubies, and their pupils were full of ferocious and violent light.

"The Golden Dragon King inherits the powerful physical abilities of the Dragon God. He is extremely powerful and invulnerable. He also has unparalleled extreme speed and the power of destruction. His strength is no less than that of the God King."

My current strength is level 96. Can I easily defeat those Extreme Douluo with my physical body?

Chen An's eyes focused, and a golden dragon sword emitting golden light appeared in his left palm. The moment the golden light appeared, Chen An also changed. His deep black pupils began to glow with golden light, and his long black hair seemed to be dyed. With a touch of gold, the whole person's lazy temperament suddenly changed, becoming noble and majestic.

Three soul rings, two purple and one black, appeared on the calf and were constantly beating. The black soul ring in particular was extremely conspicuous.

When he saw the three soul rings dancing on Chen An's body, the master's face instantly darkened: "Hey... it's true. I really don't know how you absorbed it."

And Chen An was too lazy to say anything to the master. It would be shameful to chat with the master!

If it weren't for the fact that the Golden Dragon Sword was pretty good, he wouldn't have shown it.

Chen An let out a faint breath, and then walked towards the academy.

The day passes very quickly. From rising to setting, the sun rushes past like a rushing passerby.

At dawn, Chen An opened his eyes. He didn't see the two girls Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu beside him. He got up to wash up in a daze, and he had just put on half of his clothes. The door was kicked open by Ma Hongjun, and then Ma Hongjun's obscene voice was heard.

"Chen An, why are you still sleeping? Get up quickly..." Ma Hongjun froze before he finished speaking. He swallowed quietly, and then quietly took a step back towards the door. His fat body was hidden behind the door, his chubby face It was also full of embarrassment.

Chen An glanced at Ma Hongjun indifferently, then put on his clothes, arranged his long hair that was scattered behind him, then raised his feet and walked towards Ma Hongjun, stopping a few meters away from Ma Hongjun. His face was a bit frighteningly cold, and his deep black eyes also had a cold light: "Ma Hongjun, how dare you kick my door? Are you so brave!?"

How dare Ma Hongjun suddenly kick the door of his room?Could it be that his brain is flooded?

Ma Hongjun swallowed hard and put on a flattering smile on his face. However, before the smile lasted long, what greeted him was Chen An's sandbag-sized fist hitting Ma Hongjun's left eye directly.

With Xiao Wu and the three beauties, they hurriedly finished breakfast and went to the playground to gather. The bell just rang, and everyone also finished gathering. Everyone stood in a line and looked at the master at the front of the playground.

The master's face was stiff, with his hands behind his back. His eyes first glanced at Chen An, who was first in line. When his eyes fell on the face of Ma Hongjun, who was at the back of the team, his serious expression suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.

Ma Hongjun's chubby face had a purple fist imprint on his left eye, and Mohawk's red hairstyle looked like a hen's coop, and he looked a bit embarrassed.

I saw Ma Hongjun's chubby face with a purple fist mark on his left eye. His red mohawk hair style looked like a chicken coop, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched from time to time. He looked a little embarrassed.

"Fat man, I've actually wanted to ask you for a long time. What on earth did you do that made Chen An couldn't help but punch you?" Oscar touched his chin with a puzzled look on his face.

Today, before dawn, everyone was pulled up by Tang San. Of course, the girls' dormitory was naturally handed over to Tang San himself. After everyone gathered, they went to the canteen, but when they got to the canteen, Tang San discovered that Chen An forgot about it, so he got up and planned to wake Chen An up, but Ma Hongjun asked him to wake up Chen An himself. When he came back, he followed Chen An with a purple-red fist mark on his left eye.

Chen An looked at the three beauties with some resentment. They were a little concerned about Tang San.

Because they were suddenly woken up by Tang San, they couldn't sleep well.