Hearing this, Changyang Hu subconsciously looked around, then nodded, and said, "Well, fourth brother, let's go to your dormitory first. You must tell me how you defeated Kadiyun, and then I will invite a few friends to celebrate together tonight."

Jian Chen had a faint smile on his face and said, "Brother, I can teach you how to defeat Kadiyun, but as for celebration, I think it's better to forget it."

"Okay, let's follow you, let's go, fourth brother, let's go back to the dormitory first, it's too noisy." As he said that, Changyang Hu pulled Jian Chen and walked quickly towards the dormitory.

"Changyang Xiangtian!"

Just as Jian Chen had just taken a few steps, a delicate and gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Hearing this slightly familiar voice, Jian Chen was slightly stunned, then turned to look behind him, and saw that the person who was talking was the very beautiful girl he had met in the library before.

"Is there anything wrong?" Jian Chen asked in confusion with his eyes calmly commenting on the girl's charming appearance.

A faint smile appeared on the girl's face, as if she was very happy. Yang Yang held a small purse with very exquisite workmanship in her hand, and said happily: "Changyang Xiangtian, you have won a hundred purple gold coins for me. Thank you very much." The girl's voice was always very soft, but very beautiful, like the singing of a lark, comfortable and pleasant.

After hearing this, Changyang Hu seemed to remember something, slapped his forehead hard and said, "Oh, I forgot if you didn't say it. I have custody one hundred purple gold coins. That's all my property, and I haven't taken it back yet. Fourth brother, wait for a while, and brother will take the money back." Before he finished speaking, Changyang Hu ran over like the wind.

Looking at Changyanghu's hurrying look, Jian Chen couldn't help but look a funny look on his face. At this time, the girl slowly walked to Jian Chen, staring at Jian Chen's handsome face with curiosity in her beautiful eyes, and smiled and said, "Hello! Changyang Xiangtian, my name is Youyue, I don't know if I can ask you a question."

Jian Chen smiled slightly and said, "Student Youyue, please ask any questions, but I can't guarantee that I can answer the questions you asked."

"It's okay!" Youyue smiled slightly and continued, "Changyang Xiangtian, is your strength really only the eighth level of the Holy Power?"

Upon hearing this, Jian Chen hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "Yes, my strength is still around the eighth floor, but I feel that it seems that it is not far from the ninth floor."

After hearing this, Youyue's eyes showed a look of surprise and said in surprise: "Changyang Xiangtian, is your strength really not as good as a saint?" Youyue's tone was a little suspicious, and she obviously didn't believe what Changyang Xiangtian said.

Listening to Youyue's words with some suspicion, Jian Chen frowned slightly and said unhappily: "Student Youyue, I seem to have answered you." Although the other party was a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance, in Jian Chen's eyes, she was no different from an ordinary woman.

After hearing this, Youyue immediately reacted, smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, Changyang Xiangtian, I'm just too surprised. Please don't be surprised."

As soon as Youyue finished speaking, Changyang Hu ran out of the crowd with a wallet in his hand with excitement. When he arrived in front of Jian Chen, Changyang Hu raised the bulging wallet in his hand and said proudly: "Fourth brother, I am wise, you must be wise. In just a short while, you won 100 purple gold coins." One hundred purple gold coins are already a considerable number for ordinary people, and for those ordinary people who eat simple food all day, these hundred purple gold coins are enough for their family of three to live a life of food and clothing.

Looking at the bulging purse in Changyanghu's hand, Jian Chen also showed a hint of joy on his face, and then said to Youyue: "Student Youyue, if nothing happens, I will leave first."

Youyue smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. It just so happened that my book has not been finished yet. I have to go back to the library. Goodbye to Xiangtian, Changyang, classmate!"

Then, Jian Chen took his elder brother Changyang Hu back to his dormitory. As soon as he closed the door of the dormitory, Changyang Hu couldn't wait to speak: "Fourth brother, now you should always tell me how you used to defeat Kadiyun, and how strong you have reached. Could it be that you have become a saint as they said, right?" After saying that, Changyang Hu couldn't help but express a shocked look in his expression.

Jian Chen shook his head gently and said, "No, brother, my current strength should not be far from the ninth level of the saint's power. As for the saint, I probably have some time to go."

After hearing this, Changyang Hu showed a look of confusion on his face and said, "Fourth brother, since your strength has not reached the saint yet, how did you defeat Kadiyun?"

Jian Chen smiled mysteriously and said, "Haha, how did I defeat Kadiyun? Brother, don't you see clearly in the arena?"

Hearing this, Changyang Hu's face turned red and hesitated a little, "That...that...fourth brother...in fact...in fact...in the big brother didn't see clearly in the ring. Can you tell me?" Although Jian Chen and Kadiyun's battle

Changyang Hu saw the tail from the beginning, but there were many things in it that could not be seen by their eyes. For example, Jian Chen's seemingly light palm transformed his own holy power into a strange force and sent it into Kadiyun's body. This was not something they could see.

Jian Chen walked to the bed and sat cross-legged, looked at Changyanghu calmly, and said, "Brother, the reason why I can defeat Kadiyun, who has become a saint with the power of 80% of the saints, is entirely achieved by relying on skills."

"Technique?" Hearing this, Changyang Hu showed a look of confusion in his eyes. He was not unfamiliar with skills, because the teachers in the academy would talk about skills, because if two opponents with the same strength were fighting, they would rely on powerful martial arts and skills to win. However, fighting skills are not so easy to learn. Even if you learn it, you have not experienced many battles, you can't perfectly integrate the skills into the moves and then use them reasonably. What made Changyang Hu very puzzled was that this fourth brother, who was younger than himself in age and had just arrived in the academy for a few days, actually had a very difficult skill, which made him feel surprised.

"Fourth brother, where did you learn the skills?" Changyanghu's face was full of curiosity.

Jian Chen shook his head and said, "Brother, I can't tell you about this."

After hearing this, Changyang Hu showed a look of regret on his face. However, Jian Chen's next sentence made Changyang Hu excited: "Brother, if you want to learn skills in fighting, I can teach you."

"Really, that's OK, Fourth Brother, when did you teach your elder brother the skills knowledge? Is it okay now?" When Changyang Hu heard this, he couldn't wait. He looked like he wanted to learn it immediately, and then relying on his peak strength of the ten-level saint power to challenge the saints in the academy who had already condensed the talented holy soldiers.

Jian Chen smiled slightly and said, "Brother, why don't I teach you tomorrow. I'll wait for you in the woods on the east side of the college tomorrow morning."

"Okay, fourth brother, I'm sure I'll gather in the woods on the east side of the college tomorrow morning." Changyang Hu agreed happily. Although the teachers in the college could also teach skills, Changyang Hu knew very well that the fighting skills taught by those teachers were not as rich as those taught by the elders in the family, and they could not be used to defeat opponents who were stronger than their own.

Afterwards, Jian Chen and Changyang Hu chatted for a while, and Changyang Hu left with something. Jian Chen also consumed too much of the holy power in his body because of the battle with Kadiyun and suffered some minor injuries, so he stayed in the dormitory and regained the energy from the third-level magic core.

Little did they know that the academy had already had a big uproar at this moment. The incident of Jian Chen defeating Kadiyun, who had become a saint, with the eighth level of holy power, spread throughout the academy in a very short time. This incident shocked the teachers and students of Kagas Academy. When they heard this news, everyone felt unbelievable. This was definitely an unprecedented and amazing news for Kagas Academy, because even a saint did not use holy weapons, he could easily defeat two people at the top of the tenth level of the Saint Power, not to mention that the latter was a freshman with only eighth level of the Saint Power.

Jian Chen defeated the saints who did not use holy soldiers with the strength of these eight levels of holy power alone. This matter soon reached the dean's ears.

On the top of the tall tower in the center of Kagas Academy, the dean was standing in front of the window with a deep face, frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "Bai En, what you said is true? Changyang Xiangtian really defeated Kadiyun, who had become a saint with the strength of the eighth level of saint power?" The dean's tone obviously had a look of disbelief, and this shrewd gaze flashed in his deep eyes.

Behind the dean, Bai En, the vice president wearing a white robe, was standing there respectfully. After hearing the dean's words, Bai En immediately replied: "Director, I have also heard from the students about this matter. I don't know much about the specific situation. However, this matter has been circulating in the college now. Almost all teachers and students in the school know that Changyang Xiangtian, who has only eight levels of saint power, defeated Kadiyun, who has been promoted to saints. However, it is rumored that Kadiyun did not use holy weapons, but fought Changyang Xiangtian empty-handed."

The dean reached out and touched the long beard on his chin, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "Since the rumors were so fierce, it seems that this incident is mostly true. Haha, it seems that the boy that Old Man Chang brought this time is quite not simple. He can defeat a saint with the strength of the eighth level of saint power. It's incredible, it's incredible. Even if the saint did not use holy soldiers and had just advanced, his strength was definitely much stronger than the people with the tenth level of saint power. This time, I'm afraid that the biggest challenge and victory that I have encountered since the founding of Kagas Academy."

"Dean, what do you think we should do about this matter? I guess that Changyang Xiangtian can defeat a saint with the strength of the eighth level of saint power will soon reach the ears of those old students who have been practicing. At that time, Changyang Xiangtian may have some trouble." Bai En asked, his tone was very respectful. From his eyes of looking at the dean, a look of respect and admiration appeared faintly.
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