As Hong Youwu climbed onto the ice platform, everyone could clearly feel that the atmosphere around them was getting a little tense.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Finally, Hong Youwu stopped on the fifth floor of the Ice Platform. She looked at Su Hun calmly: "Ten breaths."
Su Hun did not respond.
Ten breaths later, Hong Youwu took a deep breath. The next moment, her eyes suddenly became sharp. She held her jade hand, held a blood-red long sword in her hand, and then swung it violently!
Stab!
A bloody sword energy tore through the white cold energy and fell hard on Su Hun's body!
Click!
In an instant, Su Hun's sword energy armor that resisted the erosion of the cold current exploded into pieces with a loud bang.
At the same time, blood gradually seeped out of Su Hun's body.
Su Hun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and with a backhand sword, the lightning sword intent burst down and struck at the red mist.
The latter's complexion changed, and powerful spiritual energy surged out!
Bang!
The sword energy exploded, directly defeating Hong Youwu's spiritual energy defense.
"Ahem!"
Hong Youwu coughed lightly, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
She raised her head suddenly and stared at Su Hun coldly.
At this moment, Su Hun's eyes were filled with murderous intent. If he hadn't gradually withstood the cold current on the eighth level, Hong Youwu's blow would have been enough to cause him to be seriously injured.
Even so, his body was still torn with bloody gashes by the sword intent of the Five Cold Sword.
This woman took action at this time, making Su Hun furious.
"You are looking for death." His cold eyes stared at Hong Youwu.
Hong Youwu also stared at Su Hun and said, "It seems that you are not the high-level spiritual general that others said."
"You are not a high-level spiritual king either." Su Hun responded indifferently.
He had naturally heard of the famous Hong Youwu in the academy. On the surface, she was a high-level spiritual king.
But it would be very difficult to injure him with just a high-level spirit king. The opponent has probably already reached the realm of a great spirit king.
"Come down." Hong Youwu said coldly.
Su Hun walked down the stairs and then stopped.
He has not fully adapted to the eighth floor. If he stands for a long time without defending, even he will not be able to hold on.
But with Hong Nether Mist here, he obviously couldn't defend himself, so he had no choice but to return to the seventh floor.
The seventh level has no effect on him, so he can attack with all his strength.
Hong Youwu frowned: "I'll let you come down."
"Are you ordering me?" Su Hun raised his eyebrows.
"You can do this..."
Before Hong Youwu finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank because Su Hun took action.
Two swords, Three Lives and Nine Tribulations, slashed down at her angrily.
Boom!
The two torrents of sword energy were like divine whips, coming down from top to bottom and slashing down!
Buzz!
At this moment, all the spiritual energy in front of Hong Youwu collapsed.
Her body fell down from the ice platform, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.
Seeing this scene, all the students opened their mouths in shock. Su Hun actually injured Hong Youwu.
"Sister Youwu." Luo Xi and Zhen Meng both ran over anxiously.
Su Hun walked down the ice platform one step at a time, filled with evil energy, like a demon walking towards the red mist.
"Su Hun, you sneak attack on Sister Youwu is so despicable." Luo Xi scolded with an angry face.
"Su...Su Hun, you shouldn't...shouldn't..."
Before Zhen Meng finished speaking, she was interrupted by Su Hun, who stared at Hong Youwu indifferently: "If I hadn't adapted to the eighth level, Hong Youwu's sneak attack would have been enough to cost me my life. You
Say, who is despicable?”
"You are not an ice cultivator. You will be suppressed when you enter the ice platform. But since you have taken action against me, you have to bear the price yourself."
Su Hun held two swords in his hands and slowly walked towards Hong Youwu.
"Su Hun, what do you want to do?" Luo Xi asked, with a nervous look on his face. Looking at him, he seemed to want to take action.
"You guys step back." Hong Youwu said to the two women, and then faced Su Hun without fear: "Even if I am injured, it will not be that easy if you want to kill me."
Hong Youwu straightened her delicate body, showing a natural confidence.
His dashing appearance won a lot of applause.
Although Su Hun injured Hong Youwu, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Hong Youwu was already suppressed on the ice platform and could not fully display his strength. He was also attacked by Su Hun, so it was not Hong Youwu.
Not strong enough.
In their hearts, even if Hong Youwu was injured, Su Hun would not be able to deal with it.
"Then let's give it a try." Su Hun slowly raised his swords.
The beautiful eyes of the red mist are solemn, and the blood-red sword vibrates slightly.
Everyone held their breath and watched nervously.
However, just when the two were about to take action, a voice suddenly shouted: "What are you doing?"
The crowd parted, and Assistant Instructor Xue walked in. When he saw Su Hun and Hong Youwu, a flash of shock flashed across his eyes.
These two people were all injured.
She glanced at Su Hun with a bit of shock in her eyes. Hong Youwu's strength was not much weaker than her own, but today, she was indeed injured by Su Hun.
After understanding the cause and effect, Assistant Instructor Xue said to the two of them: "Both of you, please report to the Academic Affairs Office."
"Assistant instructor Xue, the competition between students is nothing at all!" Hong Youwu said calmly.
Deputy Instructor Xue frowned and stared at Hong Youwu: "Even if you are a student of Tianjie Class, I should still be able to shout at you!"
Hong Youwu shrugged his shoulders, and his momentum slowly subsided.
Maybe she is not as weak as deputy instructor Xue, but since she is still a student, she must maintain some respect for her instructor.
Upon seeing this, Assistant Instructor Xue nodded, then turned to look at Su Hun and scolded: "And you, you have caused so much trouble when you first came to the academy, go back and accept the punishment."
Su Hun smiled indifferently.
The two of them followed Assistant Instructor Xue to the Academic Affairs Office of Huangjie Class.
At this moment, almost all the instructors from the Huangjie class are here. Obviously, they already know what happened at the Ice Platform and are very curious about this problem student.
"Su Hun? A good student." A female tutor came over and stood in front of Su Hun, looking up and down with a pleased smile.
"You must be Instructor Zhou Ruo!" Su Hun raised his hand and bowed to this Instructor Zhou whom he met for the first time: "Student Su Hun, I have met Instructor Zhou."
Zhou Ruo smiled and nodded: "You have a good attitude and you are neither arrogant nor impetuous. Why are there so many rumors?"
"The reason why rumors are rumors is because they are all groundless and maliciously fabricated." Su Hun said with a smile.
"Very good." Zhou Ruo nodded and said, "Since you are my student, as long as you don't make a big mistake, it's not that easy for others to bully you."
Facing so many mentors, Zhou Ruo was very pleased to be able to respond calmly without being humble or overbearing.
After all, Su Hun's achievements have far exceeded the scope of students in the Huangjie class. Such students are treasures, and she naturally cherishes them.
On the side, Hong Youwu was dissatisfied and said: "Teacher Zhou Ruo, you can't deliberately show favoritism just because Su Hun is yours!"
"You took advantage of Su Hun's training at the Ice Platform to attack him. No matter what, you ignored him." Zhou Ruo glanced at Hong Youwu and said.
"I gave him time. He couldn't hold on, so I took action." Hong Youwu said.
"That's not the reason for you to take action." Another male instructor said with a gloomy face: "Hong Youwu, you have also cultivated from a weak to a strong one. You should know that you should not disturb you when you are practicing. Isn't your action disrespectful?"
Does Su Hun not care whether he lives or dies?"
Hong Youwu curled her lips, obviously knowing that this was where she was most at fault, and didn't say anything immediately.
"A few instructors bullied my Tianjie class students, are they too protective of their shortcomings?" Suddenly, there was a faint voice, and a slightly oppressive figure slowly walked in.