Seeing this huge arm appear, Zang Linger and others staggered back, their eyes filled with shock.
Divine martial realm!
When Wu Haojun saw this arm, he was also shocked.
Although he is only in the Qi Martial Realm, his mental strength has reached the peak of the Soul Martial Realm.
There are still three levels missing from the Divine Martial Realm.
But this monster has the strength of the divine martial realm.
You know, monsters have great innate advantages.
Compared with monsters, humans of the same level are no match for them.
To put it bluntly, if you want to deal with this Shenwu Realm monster, you will need at least four or five Shenwu Realm masters to suppress him.
Although only one arm was stretched out, Wu Haojun could already feel the deep terror, and there was no way he could contend with it.
boom--!
The giant hand suddenly fell.
It's like trying to climb up from below.
For a time, it was like landslides and ground cracks.
Sand and gravel are flying everywhere.
The ground beneath Wu Haojun's feet began to shake.
"ah!"
A scream.
The woman in red and the woman in yellow accidentally fell.
Wu Haojun was condescending. At this moment, without any hesitation, he threw out the Qiankun Treasure Bag.
This thing is the treasure of Zangjing Pavilion and can fly freely.
The treasure bag flew down next to the woman in red and yellow, wrapped around their arms, and quickly pulled them up together.
boom!
The giant hand was raised again.
I'm about to shoot it down again.
Several women from the Beihai Sword Sect hurriedly retreated. Zang Linger tripped and fell to the ground.
"Sister!"
The woman in white turned around and saw that the giant hand had fallen from the sky and slapped Zang Ling'er down.
boom--!
There was another loud noise.
The ground shook even more violently than before.
A large piece of the ground on the edge of the canyon collapsed due to the giant hand.
The women could not stand firm at all and could only support each other.
At this moment, two people walked out of the dust on the opposite side.
It is Wu Haojun and Zang Linger.
At the critical moment, Wu Haojun rushed over and saved Zang Ling'er's life.
"Quick, get out of here!"
Wu Haojun faced the giant hand and pulled out the demon-slaying sword.
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This battle will probably be a tough one.
If Wu Haojun was alone, he could still choose to escape, but if he walked away, no one behind him would be spared.
This sword is called the Demon Subduing Sword. I wonder if it can deal with this giant hand.
Wu Haojun didn't have much confidence either.
Between the Heaven-Qing Sword and the Demon-Subduing Sword, he chose the latter.
Clang!
Wu Haojun swept across the world with one sword, and the demon-slaying sword rushed forward and slashed at the wrist of the giant hand.
Ouch——!
A huge roar.
That giant hand seemed to have been severely traumatized, and it actually moved backwards.
"Let you go dog-eat-dog, let's take the first step!"
The two red-bellied eagles from before sneered, fluttered their feathers, and flew out from the bottom of the valley together.
"pity!"
Wu Haojun frowned. It seemed that the cooked duck flew away after all, and no one got it in the end.
puff!
The giant hand suddenly grabbed one of the red-bellied eagles and crushed it to pieces!
"Get out now!"
Wu Haojun said in a deep voice.
After everyone ran for a certain distance, they stopped when they felt it was safe.
Looking back, the giant hand just now was gone.
"You go away, I won't seek revenge from you anymore."
Zang Linger looked at Wu Haojun with very complicated eyes.
She originally wanted to avenge her grandfather, and even hoped to join Beihai Academy so that she could kill Wu Haojun if she had the chance in the future.
Unexpectedly, I met Wu Haojun again today. Not only did the difference in strength between the two become wider and wider, but Wu Haojun also saved his life.
Several of my senior sisters were also saved because of Wu Haojun.
Just treat it as if we owe nothing to each other, and we will never seek revenge from Wu Haojun again.
"Sister, what should we do now?"
Several women looked at the woman in white.
"Go back to the academy."
After the woman in white finished speaking, her eyes fell on Zang Ling'er, then she glanced at Wu Haojun and said to him: "You are a good person, will you come with us?"
Wu Haojun smiled: "I happen to have nowhere to go, so why don't I just stay with you? If anything happens, I'll have someone to take care of me."
The woman in white looked at Zang Linger again, who was silent.
"Let's get together!"
The girl in white knew that her junior sister had clear grudges, so she said to her.
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Besides, the situation in the academy is unclear now, and it is the time to hire people. Even if Zang Linger disagrees, she will talk until she agrees.
"You still don't know what to call these girls?"
Wu Haojun was at a loss for words.
The girl in white had a stern face and said nothing.
The girl in yellow clothes on the side said with a smile: "She is our senior sister named Yu Mengyun."
Then she introduced them one by one: "The one in red is called Hong Chunyan, the one in blue is called Lin Shan, the one in blue is Niu Wanwan, call me Ji Qiaoqiao, and you should know my little junior sister, her name is Zang Ling'er."
Wu Haojun: "Oh."
Ji Qiaoqiao pursed her lips and smiled: "If you can't remember, just remember our clothes, and then you can tell them apart."
Wu Haojun: "Okay."
Together, everyone walked in the direction of Beihai Academy.
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late at night.
The imperial study room was brightly lit.
But looking from the outside, nothing unusual can be found.
This is what Jiang Xiaoyu wrote:
"When I am doing things in the imperial study, people outside cannot notice what is going on inside."
At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu was lying on a sofa.
The desks on the opposite side also turned into the desks at his home.
There is a little man sitting on the desk.
The little man looks exactly like Jiang Xiaoyu.
It's like a mini-miniature version of Jiang Xiaoyu.
This little man was conjured by Jiang Xiaoyu with his [pen].
Jiang Xiaoyu also named him Xiaoxiao.
Jiang Xiaoyu is currently discussing life with this little man.
"Xiaoxiao, which one is true between you and me a minute ago?"
Xiaoxiao smiled and replied: "Of course both are true."
"For Xiaoxiao, no matter in the past, present, or in the future, you are my master."
Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head disapprovingly and said, "I feel that only the me now is the most real."
"If we can meet tomorrow's me, then tomorrow's me will be real."
Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with a puzzled look: "Master, you reminded Xiaoxiao of a story."
"There once was a ship. Since it set sail, it has been constantly repaired and parts replaced."
"Until the end, every part on the ship had been replaced."
"Then may I ask, is this ship still the same ship as before?"