Fantasy I am a super villain

What happened in Baoshu Cave quickly spread throughout the entire Emperor's Academy.

The name "Chu Xuan" was resounding again.

However, unlike before, he was the first famous person to pass the trial, but this time he was ridiculed.

"I don't know how to live or die, dare to provoke the emperor, I don't even know what is in his mind."

"This Chu Xuan doesn't think that he has a certain level in the Emperor's Dao Academy, so he can compare with the high-ranking Tianjiao? It's just courting death!"

"Haha, he lay in front of Baoshu Cave for half a day that day, and Elder Song didn't send him back until night."

"I think Chu Xuan did it on purpose. He wanted to take the opportunity to heal his injuries, and avoid Zheng Yunjian..."

The crowd discusses.

When it came to the end, all of them turned into laughter.

For Chu Xuan, who was the number one in the academy who was praised a lot the day before, now it seems to be the biggest joke in the academy.

In a remote palace.

Chu Xuan's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.

"It's Lu Wuchen who is targeting me!"

"How did he know what I was looking for?!"

"Is that Elder Song?? That Elder Song is his eyeliner, and he has been staring at me for a few days?"

"Hateful!!"

A roar resounded through the air.

Chu Xuan suffered a big loss this time.

Not to mention not practicing at all for eight days in a row, just the loss of mental power when searching for the treasure day and night will have a great impact. Even with the help of pills, it may take a year or so to fully recover.

Not to mention, he was severely injured by Elder Song, and he still has a severe chest pain until now.

"My imperial art!"

Chu Xuan only felt a heart-wrenching pain.

The Emperor Art, which was at your fingertips, is gone like this? ?

He couldn't breathe well, and every time he thought about it, he was furious.

"Senior! How can I kill his emperor! That emperor is always targeting me. With him around, I can't devote myself to cultivation at all! Help me!" Chu Xuan's eyes were red, and he looked at the mysterious woman.

The woman is still sitting on the ancient stele.

Listening to the question, her eyes looked over faintly, but this time, her eyes were no longer empty, but with a hint of disappointment.

"I have already said that if you want to fight the emperor, you must at least open the eleventh floor of the Burial God Prison, otherwise, forget it."

"Then I'm just waiting now?!" Chu Xuan panted heavily, impotently furious.

The woman shook her head slightly.

When she found Chu Xuan, she thought that he was a good seed, maybe he could really help her get out of this place.

But now it seems...

There seems to be something wrong.

The woman deliberated for a while and said, "There may be a chance to open the ninth floor. There are some things on the ninth floor that you can use. However, the price to pay is also extremely high."

"Really?"

Chu Xuan was pleasantly surprised: "No matter what price you pay, as long as you can kill his son!"

He recovered a little.

Not bad.

I still have the God Burial Prison.

It's nothing more than an imperial skill, but now it restricts his development, but the potential is still there.

Chu Xuan took a deep breath, calmed down, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

He regained his strength and planned to practice hard.

Suddenly, in the void outside the residence, an indifferent voice sounded.

"Where is Chu Xuan!"

"Aren't you going to challenge me and snatch my cave, come out now!"

The academy is in mid-air.

A man in his thirties stood in the air. His whole body was filled with sword energy and divine light, and there was a sword pattern on the center of his eyebrows, revealing a terrifying coercion all over his body.

A series of exclamations came from Emperor Dao Academy.

"It's a student from Emperor Dao Mountain of the previous generation, it's Zheng Yunjian!"

"Zheng Yunjian? I remember that he was a member of the previous generation!"

"He actually came, is he looking for Chu Xuan who passed the trial?"

"It must be. I heard that after Chu Xuan passed the trial, the cave he chose belonged to Zheng Yunjian. The two of them have agreed to fight."

Countless figures flew out, and they all came to look at the excitement.

The challengers of this generation are fighting against the arrogance of the previous generation!

Today, no matter what, you can feast your eyes.

And in the room.

Chu Xuan's expression suddenly became panicked.

Damn!

Why did the other party suddenly appear? !

Originally developed according to his plan, a mere Zheng Yunjian was naturally nothing to worry about.

But the premise is that he has obtained the imperial art of [Fallen Sword], and now, not only has he not obtained the imperial art, but he has not fully recovered from his injuries.

This Zheng Yunjian is at least in the order of the previous generation. Although there are only twelve, he is also a group of top talents. If he is in good condition, he can only be said to be in the middle of the pack. Now...how can he fight?

Chu Xuan thought of retreating.

He also had too many examples of the weak defeating the strong in the past. Before the challenge, he was indifferent and domineering to Zheng Yunjian, leaving no retreat for himself at all...

"Chu Xuan, are you still pretending to be dead?!" Zheng Yunjian's stern voice continued to resound, "I sense that you are inside the room. If you don't fight, you will abstain."

Zheng Yunjian's voice was indifferent.

The sword intent on his body was buzzing, and he waved it casually.

boom!

The boundless sword energy fell from the sky, like a meteor falling from the sky.

After one blow, the palace where Chu Xuan lived was directly shattered, and he flew out in a hurry, with a disheveled face.

"you!"

Chu Xuan was shocked and angry: "Destroying my residence, you are going too far!"

Zheng Yunjian looked indifferently: "Too much? It was you who challenged me first, I don't have that much thought to waste with you, come and fight!"

"Fight is war!"

Chu Xuan rushed the duck to the shelf, gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

……

In the cave.

The light in Lu Wuchen's eyes was gentle, and he slowly retracted his divine light and smiled lightly.

"Chu Xuan suffered a lot this time."

His ears were flooded by successive reminders.

First snatching the other party's Emperor Art, and then discrediting Chu Xuan, this wave has harvested more than 2000 luck points from him.

"This Chu Xuan's luck potential is quite large. There are still many harvests in such a wave, not bad." Lu Wuchen was very satisfied.

There are not many such excellent leeks.

Immediately, he withdrew his thoughts and looked at the ancient scroll in his palm.

A white light flashed in Lu Wuchen's palm, and the ancient scroll was instantly shattered and turned into powder, while he held a piece of broken iron in his hand.

[Falling Heaven Sword: Emperor Art, Swordsmanship.Condensed Dao power, gathered into one, can release the power of falling stars and smashing the sky and the earth. 】

"It turned out to be an imperial technique."

"Sure enough, he is the son of luck, and the gift he sent is very good."

Lu Wuchen's eyes lit up.

Such things as emperor arts are not rotten street goods. Every emperor art is the essence of one's own great understanding.

This sword falling into the sky is the imperial art of swordsmanship, and there are some restrictions on its use. Only the rough and fierce swordsmanship can fully display the power of this imperial art, and when superimposed, the explosive power that can be exploded is extremely fear.

"Emperor Artifact, Emperor Art, these two are the embodiment of the Great Emperor's combat power."

"The imperial weapon relies on external force, while the imperial art relies on comprehension. Both are indispensable."

"This Chu Xuan seems to have several swordsmanship on his body. According to the development of the plot, this [Falling Heaven Sword] should completely match his own swordsmanship, and be able to explode with full power."

"If it develops normally, this imperial technique should be his trump card for a long time."

"only……"

Lu Wuchen's eyes were playful.

Now, this imperial technique is his.

"Although I don't have the Dao of the Sword yet, I have the Chaos Sword Body and the Chaos Sword Bone, so it is enough to comprehend this imperial art."

Lu Wuchen sat cross-legged and pushed out the broken iron in his hand.

As the strength of the Dao entered, countless blood-red divine lights burst out from the broken iron and shot up into the sky. The entire cave was filled with a terrifying atmosphere, and the divine lights intertwined, making it extremely depressing.

rumble.

There was a burst of roaring.

The guards in golden armor outside the cave looked at each other with fear on their faces.

The emperor is practicing again...

The momentum of this practice is too terrifying.

These two golden armored guards also have Dao body cultivation, but just standing here and feeling a leaked breath at this moment gave them a feeling of blood and flesh being torn apart.

The two of them quickly turned on the spirit body protection, and stood in place with serious faces, not daring to move any more.