Chapter 4000 We are the new mentors

"Every time I enter the Beast Realm, the little demon beasts you control will notice me..."

"This time, I came out of the boundary space formation and launched an attack. How the hell could you hide from me?"

As he spoke, Bu Xiliu had already followed the flow of the sword and would soon arrive in front of the Flying Mantis.

Clank, clank, clank, clank…

The Flying Mantis was both shocked and furious. It madly swung its claws and sharp blades, slashing at the surrounding sword streams. However, it was obviously to no avail. It could only shout in a metallic voice, "Bu Xiliu, you are shameless."

"Hehe, to capture your monsters as mounts, of course I have to use some shameless means." Bu Xiliu continued to approach, swinging the sword in his hand continuously, and the number of sword streams he released increased.

At this time, Sikong Jing had stopped and landed in a small town near the big crack.

Ling Dongyang murmured, "What a coincidence! I just happened to encounter Bu Xiliu coming to capture the mount. Lord Sikong, what should I do?"

Frowning, frowning slightly...

Sikong Jing was also speechless. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. Of course, he could easily save the Flying Mantis, but he didn't want to be exposed now. After all, Wan Benyang and others were just outside the Beast Flow Realm.

If it was just Wan Benyang, then Sikong Jing, who possessed things like the Fire Evil Spirit, would not have any problem.

But it is still unknown whether there are other powerful people behind Wan Benyang, and whether they have the Jiuxiao treasures refined by their sect that can restrain the evil fire spirit. Sikong Jing must of course be cautious.

Moreover, the Fire Evil Spirit and other things are his trump cards. Once they are used up, they are gone and he has to go back to the Tomb of the Buried Emperor to get them again.

It must be kept for the most critical battle.

Finally, Sikong Jing smiled casually: "Forget it, let's see if we can break the Flying Mantis. If not, we can secretly break Bu Xiliu's attack and save the Flying Mantis..."

Just like that, Sikong Jing stood quietly there, looking at the flying mantis surrounded by swords.

Just at this moment...bang bang bang!

A group of people came running over quickly...

Sikong Jing took a casual look and saw a group of young men and women in uniform, led by an old man and several middle-aged men. The realm of these young people was around the extreme stage of super divine martial arts.

There were little stars in their eyes, and the old man leading the team was amazed again and again...

"What a blessing! I never thought that while we at Qianliu Academy are training here, we would actually be able to see the sword of Great Elder Buxiliu..."

"Focus on each one of them. Don't miss any moment."

It turned out that this was an academy under the Changliu Palace.

They came to the Beast Realm to train, and since they dared to come near the Great Rift, this Qianliu Academy was naturally not a simple place.

At least in Changliu Palace, it should be a very famous existence.

But it was obvious that Great Elder Bu Xiliu was still not an existence they could reach. Being able to see the sword of Great Elder Bu Xiliu was a blessing for them after several lifetimes of cultivation.

This is not...

Whether students or instructors, everyone opened their eyes wide, not wanting to miss any details after the Great Elder made a move.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Sikong Jing...

"I say, which department are you two from? Why aren't you wearing Qianliu Academy uniforms?"

Turning his head slightly, Sikong Jing saw a dozen young men and women suddenly surrounding him, and the man in the lead asked questions.

It is obvious at a glance that these dozen people are students with background and ability in Qianliu Academy.

But in Sikong Jing's eyes now, they are like dust.

Sikong Jing didn't want to pay attention, but then another female student asked, "Are you not from Qianliu Academy? Don't you know that this Beast Splitting Town has been reserved by Qianliu Academy?"

Sikong Jing frowned slightly again, still not wanting to pay attention...

The next moment, a thin, weak female voice rang out, "Brothers and sisters, please concentrate on observing the Great Elder's sword. No one who can come here is easy to mess with, so don't provoke trouble."

puff……

A mocking laugh rang out, and the female student who had spoken in front said, "Yang Yan, what are you afraid of? Our Qianliu Academy is the third largest academy under the Changliu Palace, and we have the background of the Great Elder..."

"You must know that Qianliu Academy was founded by the Great Elder when he was young, right?"

When they said this, they all immediately held their heads high and puffed out their chests, looking like bullies relying on the power of their masters.

"Whoever dares to act wildly against our Qianliu Academy, the Great Elder is right above us."

"The Great Elder is our God."

"I say, you two, why don't you tell me where you came from? Do you want me, the Great Elder, to give you a sword too?"

Finally, these dozen students pointed at Sikong Jing and Ling Dongyang.

With the great elder as their backer, they just like to stir up trouble, so they stir up trouble. What are they afraid of?

Smiling, Sikong Jing said casually: "We are, the new instructors..."

For Sikong Jing now, such bullies who took advantage of others' power could not stir up any waves in his heart at all. If he was happy, he would just deal with it and be done with it. If he was unhappy, he would just shut them up.

And when he said this...

All the Qianliu students were stunned for a moment, looking at the two of them in confusion. Ling Dongyang looked like a middle-aged man, so it was normal for him to be a mentor. With Sikong Jing's current age, he was also qualified to be a mentor.

But his realm improved so quickly that he still maintains a very young face.

He doesn't look like a mentor at all.

Everyone quickly looked towards their leader, but unfortunately he was already mesmerized, completely absorbed in the Great Elder's sword flow, unable to extricate himself. No matter who asked him questions, he didn't respond at all...

At this moment, Sikong Jing had already gently shook his head: "It seems that the flying mantis itself can't escape this disaster."

As he spoke, he bent his fingers, and with a buzzing sound, a stream of true energy shot out and bounced towards Bu Xiliu's sword flow.

Just like he said, secretly saving the flying mantis is...

At the same time, at the entrance and exit of this large crack...

Wan Qi stretched himself lazily and said with disdain, "I thought he was the one who could detonate the beast soul. I didn't expect him to be just a rubbish Quasi-Emperor of the Spirit Seal Realm who hasn't even reached the Extreme Prison Stage. Forget it... just destroy it."

Wan Qi had actually entered the Beast Realm a long time ago, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he used treasures to hide his body.

I just want to see if Bu Xiliu has anything to do with the existence of the detonating beast soul.

The result was a huge disappointment.

So she lightly snapped her fingers, and a stream of true energy shot out from her hand and collided with Bu Xiliu's sword flow.

At this moment, Bu Xiliu and his dozens of men were still laughing, unaware of the impending disaster. "Flying Mantis, stop struggling! It's useless even if you scream your throat out."

At this moment, the people of Qianliu Academy are still obsessed...

Suddenly... bang!

Two invisible streams of true energy collided with Bu Xiliu's sword flow.

In an instant, the vast sword flow shattered into fragments, and the woven sword flow net collapsed into slag on the spot...

And still, both ends collapsed.

In Bu Xiliu's eyes, his Silver Shadow Running Sword seemed to be hit by some invisible force and instantly turned into flying smoke.

He had no idea what force was emerging.