Young People These Days
Covering his mouth, Chen Yu held it in for a long time before finally managing to suppress it, though it was still quite painful.
After finally calming down, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and found Guan Hong smiling at him.
"Student, you seem rather dissatisfied with me."
"It's not dissatisfaction. I just don't understand how 'number one in the world' and 'repeat examinee' can go together."
"The point isn't 'repeat examinee.' The point is 'number one in the world.' Fine, it's been so long since I made a move that no one remembers the prestige of Guan Hong anymore. Sword, come!"
With a sharp cry, a sword chime immediately rang out in the air. Invisible sword qi descended like a comet, continuously condensing moisture in the air and freezing it until it finally formed an ice sword radiating cold air.
Grasping the Flying Sword suspended in midair, Guan Hong gave it a light flick. The sword chime scattered outward like ripples, making the vigilant students all retreat a step.
Ren Feihong, who had rushed over after hearing the news, also sensed the sword intent and immediately acted.
Though she had not yet reached Foundation Establishment, she already possessed a Dao Method Seed within her. As she activated it, dense dragon scales immediately grew over her left hand, shielding the people around her from the sword chime.
Yet even the sword chime alone made her right hand tremble, leaving her unable to raise it for quite some time.
What powerful sword intent!
The sword chime alone had forced everyone back. This man truly was formidable!
Staring at him, Ren Feihong searched through all kinds of intelligence in her mind. At last, she remembered and pointed at him as she shouted, "Guan Hong,