Chapter 81 Hard Corundum Xiaogang

When these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned and looked shocked.

Thirteen thousand five hundred years?

This number is so shocking that it can no longer be described as genius.

Everyone at Shrek was stunned. If what Chen Xuan said was true, it would be too terrifying. It was equivalent to breaking two layers of shackles, which had never happened before, and even... surpassed Tang San.

Yu Xiaogang once told them that Chen Xuan's black soul ring had an unstable aura and was slightly lighter in color, which was a characteristic of a soul beast that had just completed ten thousand years of cultivation.

The limit that an ordinary Soul Sect can endure is five thousand years, while that of a Soul King is within twelve thousand years.

If Chen Xuan was not lying, then he was too evil, exceeding his limit of endurance by an extra eight thousand five hundred years.

In such a comparison, their third brother seemed to be much dimmer and was overshadowed by their brilliance.

Tang San clenched his fists, his nails piercing into his flesh. He said that he did not like to be competitive, but imperceptibly, even he did not realize that his original mentality had already changed.

Ma Hongjun chuckled, there was going to be a good show to watch, this Brother Chen was going to tear down the master's stage again.

"Master, you are old and it is inevitable that you will make mistakes. As your junior, I must come out to correct you to prevent you from making the same mistake again and damaging your image as a teacher." Chen Xuan said with a smile.

Faced with this kind of open conspiracy and deliberate slander, he will not swallow his anger any longer, and will look at it differently after three days.

What's more, he is no longer the same person he was before, and is no longer the Little Soul Master he was more than a month ago.

Ma Hongjun was not afraid of making things worse, and secretly gave Chen Xuan a thumbs up: "As expected of my big brother Chen, you are so brave, you dare to confront the master, awesome!"

Yu Xiaogang often has a stern face, is strict and harsh, and has extremely high demands. No matter how well the Shrek people do, they cannot escape being scolded and punished. Everyone is more or less dissatisfied with him, but due to his status as a teacher, they dare not say much.

Of course, except Tang San.

At this moment, being exposed in front of so many people, Yu Xiaogang's face was extremely ugly, and the troublemaker's voice was particularly harsh, as if he was slapped in the face.

Tang San's face turned cold, his eyes were extremely cold, and he stared at Chen Xuan viciously, as if he was looking at the enemy who killed his father.

This Chen Xuan is insidious and cunning. He will not let go of any opportunity he gets. He has humiliated his teacher time and again, even in front of Sect Master Ning and the Crown Prince. What a vicious heart he has.

Even if the teacher is wrong, it is for the good of the students. Shouldn't the younger generation be more tolerant?

Sect Master Ning and Xue Qinghe looked at each other and remained silent; no one spoke.

Yu Xiaogang's face was gloomy, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Chen Xuan, I know you are very competitive, but this is a public place. I advise you to be careful. Don't ruin your bright future for a little vanity and become the object of scorn by soul masters."

The master had a cold expression and sharp eyes as he stared directly at Chen Xuan, forcing him to admit that he had just lied.

Thirteen thousand five hundred years? Yu Xiaogang sneered at this. This statement was full of loopholes. He really thought he would believe it. A woman who came from a wild background, could she be more powerful than a mistress? It was a fantasy!

Xiao San had this famous teacher as his guide, and she also took magical herbs. She survived many life-threatening situations before absorbing the ten thousand year soul ring.

Some people present reacted and the master's words awakened them. Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Tai Long, who had just arrived, all began to doubt Chen Xuan's words.

Tang San is the most talented person they have ever seen. If Chen Xuan is more talented than Xiao San, why did he reach the Soul Sect at the age of sixteen?
"Chen Xuan, it's good for young people to be full of energy, but don't put the cart before the horse. It's not too late to turn back now. I hope you don't make the same mistake again." Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, looked down on him, his eyes full of contempt.

"Master, you are indeed old and confused." Chen Xuan smiled calmly.

"I really don't know what putting the cart before the horse means. Why don't you tell me about it?" Yu Xiaogang's face was gloomy. He felt that he was treated with cold violence. The other party looked calm and calm, without even a trace of anger. He offended him again in front of everyone. It was really hateful.

"Chen Xuan, if you have the guts, say it again!"

Before the master could speak, Tang San could no longer sit still and stood up from the crowd.

"Apologize to the teacher. If you reject my proposal, don't blame me for being rude." Tang San's eyes were cold, and he already had murderous intent in his heart.

This kind of person has no idea of ​​respecting teachers and curses at them. What's the difference between him and scum? He deserves to be killed!

Chen Xuan said calmly, "Why, have you been hurt and can't bear it? Or do you want to commit a crime openly?"

He looked at Tang San with contempt. Others are afraid of you, Tang San, because they don’t understand hidden weapons. It doesn’t mean that they are also afraid of you, Tang San.

Flanders knew he couldn't go on like this, so he pushed Tang San back and said, "Okay, Xiao San, calm down."

The purple light in Tang San's eyes dissipated, and he gradually calmed down, but his murderous intent had not diminished. This person had already been destined to die and was on his death list.

The teacher, father and Xiao Wu are his taboos. No one is allowed to offend him, otherwise, they will die!
"I shouldn't interfere in your private affairs. I fully recognize the master's talent, but everyone makes mistakes sometimes. How about letting this young brother prove it?" Ning Fengzhi smiled gently and stepped forward to mediate.

If what this young man said was true and he was not lying, a genius who could absorb beyond the scope of the norm for 13,500 years would be what all forces desire.

Otherwise, there is no need to win them over, and they may even be put on the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's blacklist and will never have any dealings with them again.

"What he said should be true." Xue Qinghe transmitted the message.

The man that woman likes must be powerful.

In addition, Zhu Zhuqing in the crowd never had any doubts and always believed in Chen Xuan, having seen his true strength.

"Master Ning, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Flanders smiled and turned to stare at Chen Xuan. His expression instantly became serious and he scolded, "Chen Xuan, since you are wrong, why don't you apologize to the master!"

He knew his old friend Yu Xiaogang too well. He valued face and other people's opinions the most. Now that the master was questioned by a junior, he had lost all face.

Chen Xuan was stunned. He was smiling from ear to ear in the last second, and then he performed Sichuan Opera face-changing in the next second. It was amazing.

"Dean, are you going to take sides? If that's the case, then I have no objection, but your behavior will make the students feel discouraged."

"You! You damn kid!" Flanders gritted his teeth in anger, but he could do nothing about it.

"Dean Flanders, in my opinion, let this young brother prove it." Ning Fengzhi spoke again in a gentle voice.

Yu Xiaogang said with a stern face, "Flender, you don't need to say more. Just do as Sect Master Ning wants."

He had observed many Soul Kings, all of whom had soul rings that had just turned ten thousand years old, so he firmly believed in his own judgment. Otherwise, without the real stuff, how could he become a master of theory?

"Xiaogang you...ah!" Flanders sighed. He really didn't want to make things like this.

It was originally a trivial matter, there was nothing to prove. Now it has been brought to the table for debate. If it was false, it would be fine. But if it was true, his old friend would be embarrassed and would never be able to raise his head in front of his students again.

(End of this chapter)