"Mid-term saint?"

"God, I'm not right?"

"Isn't he from the early stage of the Heavenly Lord before?"

"No, wasn't he from the middle stage of Gangjin when he first entered school?"

"This is a rocket, it's impossible. Even the God King cannot improve his strength so quickly!"

"I'm blind!"

"This is...what's going on?"

The students below were talking, and even the school leaders and teachers on the stage were all stunned.

Lu Laoliu, the most experienced first-grade teachers, asked in a low voice next to Dai Xueman: "No wonder you chose him as your student. This kind of talent... Even if you are really nearly thirty years old, this kind of talent is definitely a genius. Have you known his strength for a long time?"

Dai Xueman shook her head with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "I really don't know."

Lu Laoliu sighed and said, "That's all we can say that you are lucky. You will be able to grab such a seedling that is not inferior to Xiao Sixia."

Zhao Qingjue smiled bitterly and said, "This is Teacher Dai's good luck. Don't forget that luck is also part of a person's strength. Alas, so Teacher Dai has unlimited potential. No wonder you didn't choose Shi Changle but chose Xiao Jun, who is definitely not very talented in our opinion. Now, we are really blind to watch it again."

Seeing that these competitors were all so disappointed, Dai Xueman felt very excited, but thinking that Xiao Bing had reached the middle stage of the saint, Dai Xueman was completely disbelief.

Vice President Zhuge Yu glanced at Xiao Sixia's head teacher Gu Changzhen and asked, "Do you still think Xiao Jun is sure to lose?"

Gu Changzhen was also shocked, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. However, he still pretended to be tough and snorted, saying, "I didn't expect this kid to hide so deeply. It seems that his strength has already reached a long time ago, but he has suppressed his cultivation and not made breakthroughs. But I have never seen anyone who can suppress such a deep cultivation. Even so, what can I do? Xiao Sixia is still sure to win. Xiao Sixia is my student, and I can't understand it best."

Zhuge Yu smiled and said, "Then let's continue to take a look."

Gu Changzhen asked, "What's wrong? Vice President, do you think Xiao Jun will win?"

Zhuge Yu shook his head and said, "Based on strength, I also think your students will win. Xiao Sixia should be able to suppress Xiao Jun in all aspects, but for some reason, I always feel that Xiao Jun is likely to bring us some unexpected surprises."

Xiao Bing looked at Xiao Sixia and said, "I told you before that I don't need you to suppress the realm and accommodate me. You didn't believe me before, and I thought I was too arrogant. Do you believe me now?"

Xiao Sixia's pupils contracted slightly and said, "Yes, you really didn't disappoint me, and even surprised me. Now your strength is really worthy of me to challenge. I heard that after you broke so many records, you really attach great importance to you. Being able to break so many records proves that you have great potential and even surpass me. However, your strength is still very weak after all. Now seeing your strength... you deserve to challenge me."

Xiao Bing said: "The same is true for you, it is worth my full efforts to deal with it."

Xiao Sixia said calmly, "No, don't get me wrong... I'm not sympathizing with you, I'm just enjoying this pleasure of crushing geniuses, and let you know who is the real genius. You must be very excited now and have the same realm as me, but soon you will understand that in fact, realm cannot represent everything, your excitement will turn into fear and despair..."

Xiao Bing's pupils contracted, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Sixia carried her hands on her back and said proudly: "No one in the entire gods can provoke the authority of our Xiao family's bloodline, and no one is worthy of being a genius in front of me and my father!!"

Xiao Bing was completely angry. He took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Sixia, and asked, "Lord God King doesn't seem to be the most talented person in the world, right? Even people of his contemporaries may not be able to surpass Lord God King."

Xiao Sixia asked, "Who?"

"Xiao Potian!"

The three words Xiao Potian were like carrying some magic power. Everyone held their breath. Xiao Sixia was even more surprised, and then suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay, okay, no one has mentioned the name of this traitor for a long time. I didn't expect that there would be anyone in this world who could remember this name. Even if Xiao Potian was once a genius, what if he died? He had already died without a burial place, and died in the hands of my father. After all, he was just a traitor and a loser!"

Xiao Bing's chest kept rising and falling, and flames were burning in his eyes.

Xiao Sixia looked at Xiao Bing and smiled cruelly, "It seems that he is your idol, but am I wrong? The winner is the king. No matter how talented he is, the dead will eventually be dead. Even if he is alive, no one can prove that my father can still surpass him. The most powerful person in the gods now is my father after all, and the contemporary god king Xiao Duantian! And the most powerful person in the future is me, Xiao Sixia!"

Xiao Bing looked at Xiao Sixia and said, "Xiao Potian is your uncle. Are you so cold-blooded? When you mention Xiao Potian's death, don't you feel sad at all?"

"Hahaha, why am I sad about the death of a traitor? What's more, what is he? Why do everyone say that he is the first genius in the history of the gods? The real king is obviously my father now!!" Xiao Sixia shouted loudly, "He is just an existence from the past, just a loser, an existence that was stepped on by my father and killed!!"

Xiao Bing took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I understand!"

"You should have understood it a long time ago!" Xiao Sixia sneered, "We must be able to keep up with the situation. I don't care whether you have heard some of his legends, so I regard him as an idol. Our father and son can tolerate the existence of people like you, but remember, who are you serving for now, and whose people you are. You are my father's people now, and sooner or later, will be mine."

Xiao Bing said, "But I don't admit that you have surpassed him. Since Xiao Potian is dead, the contemporary god king will never surpass him. Although he is dead, his two sons were brought to the human world. No one knows how strong his two sons are. Maybe they two brothers are above you."

Xiao Sixia smiled and said, "Even if the two fish that escaped the net are still alive, my father can kill their father, and I can crush these two bastards!"

No one around dares to discuss these conversations, and no one dares to interrupt. After all, this involves the lineage of the God King family, but everyone is a little surprised. Why is Xiao Jun so excited when he mentions Xiao Potian? Perhaps just as Xiao Sixia said, Xiao Jun is a die-hard fan of Xiao Potian, but in this way, Xiao Jun is too unwise. No matter what, Xiao Duantian's lineage is the head of the current gods, and Xiao Potian has long been a history that the entire god world wants to erase. Even if you worship it, you can just silently worship it in your heart, what else should you ask for?

Zhang Xinxin's brows frowned even more, sighed, and said, "Brother Xiao Jun is too unwise. Even if he is unparalleled in talent, these words will make the lineage of the God King feel resentful. In the future, it will be too bad for Brother Xiao Jun's development in the God Clan."

At this moment, on the top floor of the library in the distance, Old Jiu was sitting on the rooftop, drinking wine while watching the scene, laughing loudly in his mouth: "It's so satisfying, it's so satisfying, it's really a good drink!"

Xiao Sixia looked at Xiao Bing and asked, "Why, do you think I can't crush the two bastards born to the traitor?"

Xiao Bing shook his head, and as Xiao Sixia's face turned gloomy, Xiao Bing said, "I don't think you can even crush me, so how can you crush the two high men of the former God King?"

"Is that right?" Xiao Sixia pulled out the long sword in her hand. The long sword actually made a long sound, and a force kept hovering around the long sword.

At this time, a teacher on the high platform said excitedly: "This is... this is the Love Sword?"

Dai Xueman asked curiously: "Teacher Davis, what is the Love Sword?"

"Wrong, I should say the double swords of Acacia." The teacher who looked like a European named Davis sighed and said, "This was the double sword he created himself when Xiao Potian was the God King. It is said that he devoted all his feelings to his wife. Both magic swords are middle-grade magic swords. The magic sword is divided into two, one is used by the God King Xiao Potian. The sword he used is the Simei Man that Xiao Sixia now has in his hand, and the other is used by his mother Xia Hongyin. The magic sword used by Xia Hongyin is called Sixihexi. One of them is a hero and the other is a beauty, and they are born with a pair of people."

Dai Xueman asked, "Since it was created by Xiao Potian, why is it in Xiao Sixia's hands?"

"It is said that Xiao Duantian led people to chase and kill them all the way back then. Xiao Potian and Xia Hongyin used the two swords of Acacia. Although they blocked their opponents, the two swords were snatched away by the current God King Xiao Duantian. I think that hero Si should be in the hands of the God King Xiao Duantian."

Because basically no students present knew the origin of the Divine Sword, everyone in the audience could hear what the teacher said.

Xiao Bing's eyes fell on Simei's sword god, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Sixia smiled and said, "That's right, this divine sword is called Simeiren. Although Xiao Potian is a traitor, the divine sword he created is indeed very powerful. My father gave it to me for use!"
Chapter completed!