Soon, Feng Wuxie stopped.
Ahead, a huge blue pagoda stands!
Although the terrain is remote, the surrounding area is as wide as a square, and there are disciples of Qinglong Academy wearing training uniforms on both sides!
Everyone is extremely cold and murderous!
People around him looked at Feng Wuxie, as if they understood something.
However, many people are helpless.
The king of hell is easy to see, but the devil is difficult to deal with!
In the capital of Chu Empire, these disciples of Qinglong Academy are not to be offended!
"Where is my Zhou Yao?"
There was no fear in Feng Wuxie's eyes, and he walked forward without hesitation, the huge sword clanking, exuding a kingly aura!
At this time, three figures rushed out and blocked him in front.
The leader is none other than Duanmu Wen.
He was so proud at this moment, "Boy, the little beauty you want is probably in Master Long's bed..."
Before he finished speaking, he regretted it!
An extremely fierce murderous aura suddenly came from in front of him!
laugh!
The sharp sword flew through, and blood overflowed from it.
Duanmu Wen was still standing there in a daze, but his body was suddenly dismembered!
And in the distance, a heavy sword flew out, making a loud sword roar!
Sword? !
Great swordsman!
Such a young great swordsman!
Everyone in the field was stunned!
Especially those who followed, they couldn't believe their eyes at this moment.
One sword second!
What shocked them even more was undoubtedly what Feng Wuxie did.
Dare to kill the disciples of Qinglong Academy!
Now, he was in trouble!
A disciple looked at the dead Duanmu Wen and pointed angrily at Feng Wuxie, "You...how dare you..."
"Didn't you ask me to come here?"
Feng Wuxie smiled coldly and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards him. At the same time, the domineering golden profound energy emerged from his fist. Before anyone arrived, the powerful wind-breaking energy had already enveloped him. And down!
The boy's expression changed drastically, and he punched out in a hurry!
There was faint thunder rolling in the fist, converging into a purple light.
Obviously, this is also a martial art!
boom!
Fist-to-fist fight!
Click!
The boy's body trembled, then he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his figure retreated hastily!
Feng Wuxie tiptoed, and shot out like thunder. In an instant, it rushed to the top of his head. The moment he spread his palm, he grabbed the flying sword and crushed it down with a single strike!
laugh!
Blood splashed all over Feng Wuxie.
Another second!
The scene was completely silent!
Suddenly, a cold light appeared silently in front of Feng Wuxie.
Feng Wuxie quickly dodged back, then rushed forward, then jumped up and slashed down with swords in both hands!
The disciple's eyes froze, and he immediately raised the long sword in his hand to resist, but the roaring sword was so fast and fierce that he couldn't resist it, and was rushed dozens of meters away with a crash!
The whole person was half kneeling on the ground, spitting out blood!
At this time, an afterimage flashed across the field!
laugh!
A head rises into the sky!
Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene, their eyes widened in disbelief, and their mouths gradually opened wide.
Three geniuses from Qinglong Academy were so easily surpassed in seconds!
What kind of monster is this? !
Feng Wuxie looked at the other disciples around him and said ferociously: "Scumbags, let me ask you one more question, where is my Zhou Yao?"
Scumbag?
Hearing this, the disciples present looked extremely ugly!
"Go together!"
Dozens of disciples from Qinglong Academy tapped their toes, and the ground instantly tore apart, then turned into afterimages and rushed toward Feng Wuxie!
A hint of ferocity appeared at the corner of Feng Wuxie's mouth, and he rushed forward. At the same time, he held the sword in his right hand and slashed forward!
One sword kills seven!
"Buzz!"
A sharp and domineering sword force swept out, causing a violent sound of breaking wind. The moment several disciples approached him, countless bright sword lights suddenly bloomed like the brilliance of the scorching sun!
There was a tearing sound in the field!
Afterwards, the broken limbs were scattered on the ground, and scarlet blood rain continued to roll down.
The whole world suddenly became quiet.
Dzogchen sword skills!
A young man from out of town is not only a great swordsman, but also a master of Dzogchen sword skills!
Jump directly to a group of people in seconds!
When the disciples who had just rushed over saw this, their minds went blank!
But at this moment, Feng Wuxie stamped his right foot, and his thin body rushed out like a phantom, then he held the sword in his back and slashed down.
Another sword kills seven!
Tsk tsk tsk!
The sword light bloomed one after another, and the sky was filled with countless broken limbs and flesh!
In an instant, Feng Wuxie had killed dozens of people, and their blood stained the ground red.
One pass to ten, ten passes to white!
Soon, everything that happened here spread in the imperial capital.
Everyone knows that a famous genius swordsman is killing the disciples of Qinglong Academy!
And that person is none other than Hob Meat!
When more and more people came, they were all shocked by the bloody scene in front of them!
Feng Wuxie rushed to the last disciple in the field, "Where is my Zhou Yao?"
The powerful momentum that hit me was so overwhelming that I couldn't breathe!
Exhalation realm!
Killing people and killing people, he actually broke through!
Some people looked straight at it.
Now, who else can stop him?
This disciple was frightened and said, "In...in..."
Suddenly!
"Who gave you the courage to kill my Qinglong Academy disciples!"
An angry shout sounded, and the next moment, a feather fan flew across the sky, tearing the air apart like a cold light, heading straight for Feng Wuxie's head!
Feng Wuxie raised his sword and slashed!
Bang!
The crisp sound burst his eardrums, and Feng Wuxie finally took two steps back!
Not far away, a young man with extraordinary handsome appearance flew up, grabbed the feather fan, his brows gradually wrinkled, and there were cold stars in his eyes, "Little bastard, you are chopping up the disciples of my Qinglong Academy like vegetables, is that right?" Do you think my Qinglong Academy has no one?"
Behind him were disciples wearing blue robes, more than a hundred of them!
Yuwen Ze!
Qinglong Academy ranks ninth!
Xuan Zhan Realm!
The eyes of the people around him suddenly shrank, obviously they recognized this proud man!
suddenly!
Flying sand and rocks, flying dust and smoke!
The turbulent air waves were like a raging hurricane, overwhelmingly crossing the void.
This time, more than 300 disciples from Qinglong Academy came to the field, almost completely surrounding Feng Wuxie!
Although the two people at the front were not very old, they were particularly eye-catching.
The man is so heroic and powerful!
The female Ana is so beautiful, her jade skin is stuffed with snow!
Someone in the field exclaimed, "They are all among the top ten in Qinglong Academy. All of them are on the Wangchuan Genius List. They are truly geniuses among geniuses and monsters among monsters!"
As soon as these words came out, countless eyes turned to Feng Wuxie.
The corners of Feng Wuxie's mouth were raised slightly, and his face was not only ferocious but also crazy, "Well done, how can I kill so many people?"
Everyone: "..."
