"this……"

In the Sword Courtyard, Yang Fan's expression instantly solidified as he looked at the incident caused by him!

My heart sank, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose.

"This holy list should reveal all the names of the holy sons in the four courtyards?"

Yang Fan's mouth twitched, and he looked at Yan Wushuang in disbelief:

"Xiaoyu, that's not what you said just now!"

He wants to cry now.

The promised heaven knows the earth, do you know me?

Good guy, now the entire Confucian Academy needs to know!

"Oh, this... Xiaoyu is not very clear about it!"

"Brother Yang Fan, you won't blame Xiaoyu, right? Xiaoyu didn't do it on purpose!"

Yan Wushuang immediately showed an aggrieved expression and blinked her big watery eyes.

I was laughing in my heart.

Let you, a kid, cut off my purple gold sword bamboo, and you won’t be able to kill you!

"you……"

"Oh, forgot, let's see the situation first!"

Seeing this, Yang Fan couldn't blame Yan Wushuang anymore. He raised his head and frowned and looked at the golden curtain!

"Xiao Bailing..."

"Is this the first saint of Qingxinyuan?"

He thought secretly that Nan Ming Yuqing's third-ranked result was based on her failure to break through the peak of the Golden Pill.

Let’s not talk about who is stronger and weaker in Nan Ming Yuqing or Xiao Bailing now.

Just from the fact that Nan Ming Yuqing could only rank third in the Golden Pill when the Golden Pill was completed, Xiao Bailing's strength is most likely to be the peak of the Golden Pill!

And so many years have passed, Nan Ming Yuqing has broken through to the peak of the golden elixir. What about Xiao Bailing, the number one saint?

How strong should she be now?

Half-step Nascent Soul?

Or pseudo-Ninthian Infant?

"hiss!"

Yang Fan took a deep breath of air conditioning.

What a joke!

The first saint girl is a whole great realm better than the first saint son of the sword academy!

"Is this a hammer?"

Yang Fan's eyelids twitched wildly, and he had the urge to find a place to hide and practice.

When will you break through the golden elixir and when will you come out to romance? Otherwise, he would be really afraid of being beaten up by someone!

"I'm at the wasteland!"

At this time, spiritual energy surged on the golden curtain, and next to the Saint Maid List in Qingxinyuan, a second Saint List condensed!

The Waste Garden, the Holy Son List!

The fifth saint son: Zhong Wanli!

The Fourth Holy Son: Mo Sheng Feng!

The Third Holy Son: Wang Sheng!

The Second Holy Son: Zhao Song!

The first holy son: Liu Jiao!

"Next, Suixinyuan!"

Countless disciples were stunned for a moment, and then even more excited!

Since the new Holy Son Head does not come from Huangyuan and Qingxinyuan, it must be from Suixinyuan, right?

"Senior Brother Chen, are we going to change the head of the Holy Son in Suixinyuan?"

"Didn't you say that Senior Brother Qin is invincible before? Why are you being beaten up now?"

In Suixinyuan, Murong Yuntian scratched his head with confusion.

Beside him, the same confused Chen Ziguan stood!

"Senior Brother Qin is said to have broken through the half-step Nascent Soul as early as last year. No one except the head of the hospital is his opponent. How could someone be beaten up?"

Chen Ziguan was confused: "What's the situation?"

He racked his brains, and didn't remember that there was such a person in Suixinyuan who could continue to do Qin Zhantian!

The list of holy sons is different from the list of demons.

It represents the top combat power among the disciples of the Confucian Academy!.

How can a dark horse appear so easily?

"Forget it, let's continue to watch. What's going on? You'll know in a while?"

Murong Yuntian thought about it and said.

Chen Ziguan nodded and stared at the golden curtain!

Only the young man who was in seclusion in the forbidden area of ​​Suixinyuan slowly opened his eyes and frowned, "It's not me!"

He is no one else, he is the number one saint son of Suixinyuan, Qin Zhantian!

Countless disciples only know that he broke through the half-step Nascent Soul last year.

But no one knew that now he had completely transcended the state of being neither up nor down and successfully condensed the Nascent Soul!

The three-inch Yuanying is for small success!

Although Qin Zhantian’s Nascent Soul has not grown to this level, it is still one inch in size. To calculate it specifically, it should be a quasi-Natural Soul Small Generation!

This strength is absolutely impossible to be replaced by other disciples of Suixin Academy!

"Who is it?"

Qin Zhantian frowned, and now even he was beginning to get curious!

At the same time, the list reappears!

Suixinyuan, the list of holy sons!

The fifth saint son: Lin Yu!

The Fourth Holy Son: Wang Mang!

The third saint son: Zhang Long!

The Second Holy Son: Bai Xiaotian!

The first holy son: Qin Zhantian!

The list of holy sons in the three courtyards appeared, and the name of the holy son has never changed, and it has not been replaced by the newcomer!

The entire Confucian Academy was shocked!

"What's the situation?"

The disciples were stunned and confused!

What about the new Holy Son?

No change at all!

"Is it possible that it is the one from Shouyangyuan?"

"Since the time he followed the principal to practice, he has been in seclusion, rarely appeared, and has not officially named the Holy Son List."

In Qingxinyuan, a beautiful woman also had a slightly slight brow: "It should be him."

Xiao Bailing, the head of the saint of Qingxinyuan!

"The head of the courtyard once said that before he surpassed all the disciples of our three courtyards, he would not give him the identity of the head of the Holy Son to him. Could it be... he has already broken through the Nascent Soul?"

In the deserted courtyard, a thin young man said in shock.

Who would have thought that this weak young man was a real quasi-Nasty Infant Small-Generation Strongman!

Liu Jiao, the head of the saint of the Wilderness Courtyard!

And just then.
To be continued...