After the mentor Zuo Bo gave his last angry shout, the whole square was completely detonated.
"The spirit stone was adulterated, defrauded the school, and expelled from the school!"
"Yes! Expelled from the school!"
"The Ancient Academy doesn't need this kind of rubbish!!"
For a moment, endless shouts were heard, shaking the entire square.
The eyes that fell on Gu Chen seemed to want to eat him alive.
"The spiritual stone is adulterated? How is that possible!"
Among the crowd, Meng Qingyan frowned slightly. Based on his understanding of Gu Chen, it was impossible for him to do such a thing.
Furthermore, Gu Chen had the spiritual stones that Gu Hanying and others had snatched from him, and the quantity was at least twice that of Ling Xiaoyu, so there was no need to adulterate them!
He wanted to refute, but it was of no use in the face of the roar of voices around him.
If you explain, no one will listen.
At this moment, a plump figure rushed up to the high platform. Without saying a word, he pointed at Elder Ling Fei and cursed angrily:
"Damn it, you old dog, are you wearing the same pants as that piece of shit Ling Xiaoyu? Are you here to frame my boss?"
The fat man's voice was too loud, and his broken gong-like voice directly suppressed the sound of the entire square.
The roar of angry curses caused all the accusations in the square to be suppressed.
While making countless people stunned, they could not help but frown.
Because people discovered that no one knew this fat man at all!
Now, for the sake of Gu Chen, as a student, he dared to rush onto the stage, point at the elders and curse!
"Where did you come from? You dare to insult Elder Ling Fei, you're tired of living, aren't you!!"
Before Elder Ling Fei could react, Ling Xiaoyu reacted first, shouted angrily, and punched the fat man directly.
But the fat man was not afraid of him at all. He faced Ling Xiaoyu directly and said with a curl of his lips: "Look at your face where your parents died. Why are you rushing here to scare your fat father to death?"
"Seeking death!" Ling Xiaoyu suddenly became furious, the power of his fist suddenly increased, and he punched the fat man directly on the head.
When the crowd in the audience saw this, they couldn't help but sigh.
Fatty's cultivation was revealed the moment he jumped on stage, but he was only at the eighth level of the Battle Emperor Realm.
And Ling Xiaoyu is a sixth-level physical practitioner in the spiritual realm!
The difference between them is simply one sky and one earth.
If you insult the elders, the elders might not care too much about it, but now they dare to scold Ling Xiaoyu!
This is completely seeking death.
Elder Lingfei and Tutor Zuo Bo on the stage, no one stopped them, which is the best explanation.
"Zheng!"
But at this moment, a clanging sword roar resounded on the high platform.
Immediately, people saw that the dark sword behind the young man who had been silent until now was suddenly unsheathed and turned into a black stream of light, rushing towards the fat man.
"boom!"
Ling Xiaoyu's terrifying punch suddenly hit the blade of the black sword.
There was a terrifying roar.
Ling Xiaoyu's forward momentum was stopped, and the big black sword suddenly hovered in front of the fat man.
"hiss!"
"Good guy!"
This sudden confrontation almost surprised those who had never seen this sword in action.
People had long heard that Gu Chen's sword was very powerful, but it wasn't until this moment that they intuitively felt how powerful the sword was.
With a cultivation level of the second level of the spiritual realm, a sword can hit a punch of a physical cultivation of the sixth level of the spiritual realm without falling behind.
This sword's bonus to strength is unparalleled!
Even after seeing this black sword killing everyone in Gu Chen's hands, he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart.
"You want to die too, don't you?"
Ling Xiaoyu's angry eyes instantly turned to Gu Chen: "I will let you survive in the spirit stone competition. If you want to die now, I will help you!"
"Are you worthy?"
The young man's expression was indifferent, his lips and teeth moved slightly, and he only uttered two words.
"Buzz!"
Before Ling Xiaoyu could reply, an invisible force suddenly cut through the sky and blasted directly into his mind.
Before Ling Xiaoyu even had time to react, his entire brain went blank.
"Boss!"
At the same time, a low shout reached Gu Chen's ears, causing Gu Chen's eyes to twitch slightly.
The next moment, the Devouring Killing Sword that was originally crossing in front of Fatty suddenly slashed out.
The sword roared with power and struck directly at Ling Xiaoyu's neck.
The power of the sword is approaching.
But at this time, Ling Xiaoyu stood frozen on the spot, completely unconscious.
"Ling Xiaoyu!!"
"Boss Ling!!"
Seeing this scene, many people in the audience were instantly shocked and shouted reminders.
But no matter how they reminded him, Ling Xiaoyu didn't react at all.
For a moment, everyone who saw this scene was stunned.
I don’t know what happened at all. Why did Ling Xiaoyu suddenly stand still?
Only a few people noticed something, their eyes fell directly on the fat man, and they uttered a few trembling words: "Earth-level spiritual power!"
“How dare you, bitch!!”
On the stage, Instructor Zuo Bo reacted very quickly. With an angry roar, he directly blocked Gu Chen's Devouring Killing Sword.
However, the speed of devouring the Killing God Sword was too fast.
Moreover, he was only a few meters away from Ling Xiaoyu. Even if Zuo Bo tried to intercept him immediately, it was of no use.
"laugh!"
The Devouring Killing God Sword instantly struck Ling Xiaoyu's neck in front of countless people, and blood immediately flowed out.
This scene almost made everyone's eyes widen.
The dignified Ling Xiaoyu died inexplicably under the young man's sword!
"wrong!"
At the same time, the crowd shouted lowly.
The sword did not cut off Ling Xiaoyu's head, but only left a shallow mark on Ling Xiaoyu's neck, and then stopped on Ling Xiaoyu's neck.
"have you had enough!"
At the same time, a low cry also resounded from the high platform.
With one sentence, the crowd's attention turned to Elder Ling Fei.
Only then did the crowd understand that the person who stopped the sword was none other than Elder Ling Fei.
Also, I am afraid that only a powerful person like Elder Ling Fei can do it.
After Elder Ling Fei's words, Ling Xiaoyu finally recovered.
His whole body suddenly took a dozen steps back, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear.
"Earth-level spiritual power, how can you, an ant at the eighth level of the Battle Emperor Realm, have earth-level spiritual power!!"
He pointed angrily at the fat man and let out a trembling cry.
At this moment, he was really scared!
The endless fear caused his entire back to be covered with cold sweat.
He never dreamed that this fat man had such terrifying mental power.
A mental attack almost caused his entire consciousness to disappear.
Plus Gu Chen Yijian.
If Elder Ling Fei hadn't taken action, he would have been dead long ago.
"Earth level spiritual power?!"
When the crowd heard these words, their heads felt buzzing.
At the age of sixteen or seventeen, with a cultivation level of the eighth level of the Battle Emperor Realm, he actually has such terrifying earth-level spiritual power!
Even those who are strong in the Xuan realm may not possess this kind of mental power.
Only those who have been practicing in the Xuan Realm for nearly a hundred years can achieve this.
Almost most people with earth-level spiritual power have to reach the holy realm to achieve this!
Ling Xiaoyu's mental strength is just at the Xuan level, and there is still a little gap between the Xuan level and the intermediate level.
The reason why Ling Xiaoyu could not be killed directly due to the gap in mental power was because Ling Xiaoyu had a soul-protecting rare treasure.
Not to mention the crowd, even Elder Ling Fei and Tutor Zuo Bo on the stage were shocked by the fat man's tyrannical mental power.
Elder Ling Fei glanced at the fat man.
Then he took a breath and turned back to Dao Guchen: "I, the elder, may not hold you accountable for insulting me, or may I not hold you accountable for randomly disrupting the venue, but the adulteration of spiritual stones is unforgivable!"
Not being held accountable is unforgivable!
