Liu Wuxie's face was expressionless. When he heard the news, his heart showed no fluctuation, as if nothing happened.
"Aren't you worried at all?"
Chen Leyao stamped her feet. She kindly came over to remind her, but Liu Wuxie looked like she didn't care.
“Will worrying solve the problem?”
Liu Wuxie smiled slightly and thanked Chen Leyao for reminding him at the critical moment.
The three of them were silent!
He's right, does worrying solve the problem?
Obviously not!
Everything has to depend on him. Soldiers will stop him, water will cover him, and if the Xue family dares to attack him here, then let them kill each one.
Within a year, he will kill everyone in the Xue family, starting today.
After saying that, he passed through the crowd and rushed towards the venue. Everyone had been waiting for a long time.
In addition to the arena, there were also many strange things built in the side area, which Liu Wuxie had never seen before.
"That place is called Durenzhuang, a place where body skills are practiced. Many people who consider themselves to be powerful in body skills like challenges."
Li Shengsheng said as he walked, and the two quickly arrived at the advanced class seven area.
"This is our place, why do you occupy it!"
Before they could squeeze in, there was a noise coming from the front, coming from Senior Class Seven.
The two quickened their pace, and there were two groups of people in front of them confronting each other, ready to take action if they disagreed.
"There are only a few of you in Class 7, occupying such a big place, but there are more than 50 of us in Class 6, why are we occupying some of your space?"
Next to Senior Class 7 is Senior Class 6. Their number is several times that of Senior Class 7.
Each class has a different number of people, mostly between fifty and seventy, with Senior Class Seven being an exception.
"We have given up a small half of the space to you. It is you who are aggressive and want to occupy all the areas of our senior class seven."
The students from Advanced Class Seven looked annoyed and had already given up a large area to Class Six. Unexpectedly, they still refused to give up and wanted to occupy more space.
"It doesn't matter to you, senior class seven, anyway. Why don't you give it all to us? Just a few of you squeeze into one table."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a series of laughter all around. It was already known to everyone that Senior Class Seven was notoriously undisciplined.
The tutor would not show up once every few months. Most of the people who chose Class 7 were like Liu Wuxie, who joined for freedom.
"Ban Zhong, you are going too far!"
Zhao Cheng stood up. He was tall and conspicuous and could be seen from a distance.
Most matters in Advanced Class 7 are arranged by Li Shengsheng and Zhao Cheng. They are old students and at the peak innate level, so they have a high status in Class 7.
The single weight is the leader of the advanced class 6. In recent years, the ranking of class 6 has been getting higher and higher, almost approaching the genius class.
"You're right, I just went too far in bullying others. Make room quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
With the power of spiritual cleansing, he crushed eight students from the seventh advanced class.
"Get out of here now. If you guys stay in the academy, it will be a disgrace and a waste of the academy's resources."
Those ordinary-class colleges burst into laughter, telling Zhao Cheng and others to get out of here quickly.
The students in the advanced class three looked like they were gloating about their misfortune. They finally saw that class seven was defeated. Before they could stand up, the advanced class six took action first.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Stop talking nonsense. I'm afraid of you."
A burly man walked out from Senior Class Seven, holding a sledgehammer in his right hand. He was tall and thick. He stood there like a tall tower and had a very hot temper.
As soon as this person came out, other students from Senior Class 7 stood up one after another. At worst, they would have a fight with Senior Class 6. Who is afraid of whom?
There are no cowards in Senior Class Seven!
"Chen Qilin, do you think you can compete with me because of your natural power? Since you took the initiative to stand up, just die for me!"
Shan Zhong couldn't help but punch Chen Qilin.
A man named Chen Qilin is eight feet tall and weighs three hundred kilograms. He was able to lift five hundred kilograms at the age of three and was born with supernatural powers.
When he was born, he was so big that it took his mother three days and three nights to deliver him successfully.
Because of his extremely large appetite, his family could not afford to feed him, so he had no choice but to send him to the Imperial Academy to practice as soon as he turned eighteen.
The sledgehammer in his hand weighs more than a thousand kilograms. It makes a violent whistling sound when it is turned. If it hits a person, it will instantly turn into a meat pie.
With his strong physique, ordinary low-level spirit-cleansing realms can't do anything to him.
Zhao Cheng was about to stop him, but it was already too late. He knew Chen Qilin's temper very well and couldn't bear to hold his breath.
The senior class six were so aggressive that they couldn't bear it any longer, so they stood up, holding a giant hammer, and hit the single weight hard.
"Everyone take action together!"
Zhao Cheng gave the order. Although there were not many members of the senior class seven, they were very united. We rarely met each other, but there was a surprisingly tacit understanding among each other.
We are not the same kind of people, and we cannot go together.
"boom!"
Chen Qilin's giant hammer slammed down, and his single body was knocked back.
The Ninth Level Xiantian, fighting against the First Level Spirit Cleansing Realm, was evenly matched.
More than fifty people from the senior class six stood up together and surrounded the eight people from the senior class seven, all gearing up to show off their skills.
Shan Zhong was knocked back by the small Xiantian Realm. With an angry look on his face, he stepped forward, and an even more terrifying wave of air surged towards Chen Qilin.
"I want you to die!" shouted loudly, and a long knife appeared in Shan Zhong's hand, forcing it towards Chen Qilin's neck.
He is so cruel that he has to kill Chen Qilin to relieve his hatred.
Li Shengsheng and Liu Wuxie finally squeezed in, and the sudden noise shocked the entire venue.
"No, Chen Qilin is in danger!"
Li Shengsheng realized that something was wrong, his fat body couldn't squeeze in, and he was already surrounded by people on the inside and outside.
He is very aware of Chen Qilin's strength, which is more than enough to deal with ordinary ninth-level innates. Facing the spirit-cleansing realm, he will definitely suffer.
The eight members of Senior Class Seven are like a lonely boat on the waves, and will soon be swallowed up by Senior Class Six.
At this time!
A figure suddenly rose into the sky, stepped on everyone's heads, turned into a meteor, and rushed towards the Advanced Class Seven area.
"Who stepped on my head!"
Those who were watching yelled curses, and someone stepped on their heads.
The single-weight long sword was getting closer and closer to Chen Qilin. This kind of fighting happened every day in the academy, so it was not unusual.
The major classes compete with each other. This is the main theme of today's gathering.
Melee between the two classes has not happened before.
Chen Qilin had no way to avoid it. There were people around him. If he stepped back, he might step on the students from Class 7.
The road in front is blocked by a single layer, and the space for movement around it is very small.
Even if the long knife cannot pierce Chen Qilin's neck, it will still seriously injure him.
It was too late, but soon, just when the sword was about to fall, a figure fell from the sky.
"Qiang!"
Flames flew everywhere, and the single weight seemed to be knocked away by a Hercules. His body was thrown in a beautiful arc in the air and slammed into the center of the field of Senior Class 6.
The bones in his body made a cracking sound, and Liu Wuxie withdrew his strength at the last moment, otherwise he would have been a corpse.
At the critical moment, Liu Wuxie took action.
We can't just watch the students from Advanced Class 7 being bullied by them.
Since he is also a member of the senior class seven, he must defend the honor of class seven.
Chen Qilin had a look of astonishment on his face and was already prepared to be injured when someone suddenly appeared and blocked the single attack for him.
The body fell to the ground. Except for Song Ling and Zhao Cheng, everyone else was unfamiliar.
Li Shengsheng finally squeezed in, took a look at everyone, and then felt relieved that no one was hurt.
"Junior Brother Liu, let me introduce to you. These are the students of our advanced class seven."
Liu Wuxie joined the Imperial Academy without even entering the gate of Advanced Class Seven, and had been practicing independently outside.
Hearing that he was a student from Class 7, everyone came over curiously. Song Ling was already familiar with everyone, but Liu Wuxie was unfamiliar.
"I have known for a long time that a ruthless character came to our senior class seven and killed twenty people in the senior class three. I never had a chance to meet him. Today I saw him, and he is really charming!"
Wang Yonghao looks familiar and has a lazy personality. No wonder he joined the advanced class seven.
Liu Wuxie had a black hair. Unexpectedly, his name had already spread in Class Seven.
"This is Wang Yonghao, Shi Tiansheng, Shangguan Liang, Yu Chijing, Feng Linlin, Chen Qilin!"
Including Liu Wuxie, Zhao Cheng, Li Shengsheng, and Song Ling, ten people from senior class seven are all here.
Only Feng Linlin is a woman, similar in age to Chen Leyao.
The few people who were named stood up one after another and hugged Liu Wuxie. They already knew Liu Wuxie's name without any introduction.
"Thank you for helping me just now!"
Chen Qilin had a loud voice, stretched out his huge palm, and gently patted Liu Wuxie's shoulder. He was more than three meters tall, and Liu Wuxie stood in front of him, like a child.
"You're welcome, I've met all the senior brothers and sisters!"
Liu Wuxie was humble and polite, and hugged their fists, and they both said hello.
On the way, he was also worried about whether he could get along well with the students of Class 7. It seemed that he was too worried. He had good senses for everyone and didn't have too many intrigues.
This is the advantage of Senior Class Seven. Without fighting, there is naturally no hatred.
Other classes often fight with each other for some resources, leading to internal discord. This will not happen in Class 7.
"Who made the sneak attack? Get out of here!"
Shan Zhong got up from the ground, with a ferocious look on his face, and roared at Senior Class Seven.
Before he could see clearly who made the move, he flew out with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. When he fell to the ground, he accidentally knocked out two teeth.
Senior class seven stopped talking and stood in a row, forming a semicircle automatically, with Liu Wuxie as the leader.
Invisibly, Liu Wuxie has become the backbone of Senior Class Seven, mainly because Liu Wuxie has a vicious reputation and everyone has long wanted to see his true appearance.
Especially when he mysteriously appeared just now and knocked the weight away with a single strike, the students of the advanced class seven were even more admired.
When had Senior Class Six suffered such a loss? More than fifty people were pressing forward step by step. They were not going to let it go today.
"Single weight, the year-end party hasn't started yet, do you really want to do it?"
Li Shengsheng took a step forward without flinching. If he really wanted to fight, he wouldn't be afraid, but it wasn't time yet.
"You beat me and let it go. It's not that easy. Boy, I will let you die slowly."
Shan Zhong didn't know Liu Wuxie's identity yet, so he was approaching step by step with a long knife.
