Jijiu glanced at Mo Daoxian, then at Yu Feng, and then his eyes fell on Mo Daoxian: "Does the Taoist want him to represent Daozong and compete with Jixia Academy?"
"As an outside disciple, what qualifications does he have to represent our Taoist sect?" the Taoist master said, "I just can't stand his unruly appearance. I hope you can find someone to teach him a lesson so that he can learn to be a low-key person in the future."
Mo Daoxian said he didn't care. After offering wine and looking at Mo Daoxian for a while, he looked at Xu Wuzhou and said, "I don't want to start another dispute."
"Okay!" Xu Wuzhou said while looking at the sacrificial wine, "Then get out of the way and don't stop me from going to Zhuyuan."
Xu Wuzhou had no intention of making trouble with them at this time, he just wanted to look at Qin Qing's eyes.
"Jixia Academy has its own rules. If you are not from Jixia Academy, you cannot enter Zhuyuan at will." Jijiu said.
Xu Wuzhou smiled: "When I talk to you rationally, you talk to me about the rules. Then when I talk to you about the rules, you are reasonable and don't think about the dispute. Anyway, it's just you who talk. It's useless to talk more, or you fight.
Either kill me, or I will walk to the Bamboo Garden by myself. Anyone who blocks my way, I will just sweep past them one by one."
While Xu Wuzhou was talking, he did not wait for the wine to be offered and walked toward the Bamboo Garden.
Seeing this, Mo Daoxian sighed at the sacrificial wine: "This bastard has no rules in Daozong. It's still the same in Jixia Academy. I think you have to teach him a lesson. We are the older generation,
It's not appropriate to attack him. But you have many disciples in Jixia Academy, so give him a good beating, beat him to death, and make him respect him."
Jijiu sighed and glanced at Mo Daoxian. He looked around and saw that many disciples were already surrounding him.
"Then let's discuss things with fellow Dao Sect disciples. If you can't stop others, don't say, 'outsiders can enter Bamboo Garden, why can't disciples of Jixia Academy enter?'" Jijiu said to the many disciples.
Bamboo Garden!
It not only contains the precious classics of Jixia Academy, but also represents their status. Countless disciples are proud to be able to enter it. Those who can enter it are the outstanding ones of Jixia Academy.
If an outsider were to enter such a place, then... the disciples of Jixia Academy would be humiliated.
Suddenly, many disciples blocked the road to Zhuyuan and looked at Xu Wuzhou with cold faces. For the honor of the disciples of Jixia Academy, Xu Wuzhou must not be allowed to enter.
"I'm Jun Jun, the core disciple of Jixia Academy, I'd like to learn from you your brilliant moves!" A disciple stood up and said.
Xu Wuzhou glanced at the sacrificial wine and said, "You should have seen my sword. Can you send such a waste to stop me?"
Jijiu glanced at Xu Wuzhou and said: "I know where your resentment towards Jixia Academy comes from, but bookworms are bookworms, and Jixia Academy is Jixia Academy. Everyone has their own path, just like me.
Even though I know Yan Yan is no match for you, I won't stop him either."
Xu Wuzhou sneered: "If everyone really has their own path, you wouldn't let your disciples block my path. After all... you just don't take me seriously. If I didn't have the status of a disciple of the Dao Sect,
, he must have been thrown out or beaten to death by you a long time ago."
Jijiu did not answer Xu Wuzhou's words.
Seeing Ji Jiu's attitude, Xu Wuzhou felt that he was talking nonsense again. He was already his enemy anyway, so why did he talk so much? Did he really think that his only enemy was a bookworm?
"Please!" Xu Wuzhou said with a serious look.
Yan Yan was the first to take action, and what he took out was a spear. The spear danced, and words appeared. He faced the enemy with literary combat skills.
Xu Wuzhou just glanced at it and struck out quickly with the long sword in his hand. He used inferior combat skills, but the sword's intent was terrifying.
The sword's intention rushed into the night, and it was extremely cold. When the sword came out, only a cold light flashed.
The spear in Yan Yan's hand was cut off directly. At the same time, he screamed, and the wrist holding the spear was cut off directly. Blood spurted out and fell on the green grass in front of the Bamboo Garden, which was shocking.
"Ah!" Yan Jun screamed, covering his hands.
After cutting off the opponent's arm, Xu Wuzhou took a few steps forward. Another disciple blocked his way.
Xu Wuzhou said nothing and slashed out with the long sword in his hand again.
He didn't want to waste time here, so Xu Wuzhou showed the sword intent of the Nirvana Sword in every sword strike. The sword intent of the Nirvana Sword was extraordinary, even if it was carried by an inferior sword move, it still showed unimaginable power.
With one sword strike, another practitioner was beheaded. This time, it was the opponent's arm that was cut off.
Xu Wuzhou cut off the opponent's arm without looking at it. He continued to take a step forward, raised the long sword in his hand, and used the sword move again.
The sword of annihilation was cold and cold, and it slashed out again.
The disciple in front of him was obviously not weak. He roared and all the power in his body burst out. Holding the stylus in hand, he suddenly faced Xu Wuzhou.
"Vulnerable!"
This disciple is very strong, and in Xu Wuzhou's eyes, there is no difference between him and those people.
With a slash of the sword, the stylus broke, and the fingers holding the stylus were also cut off by Xu Wuzhou.
The three people stopped Xu Wuzhou, but Xu Wuzhou killed three people in a row, and each of them had their hands and fingers cut off. The blood dripped on the lawn, and it was scarlet, making many people stare angrily.
Jijiu also spoke at this time: "The method is too cruel!"
As he spoke, light surged from his body and enveloped several disciples, and the broken parts of these disciples returned again. However, they all hung down powerlessly. They seemed to be intact, but it was not easy to recover.
"Cruel?" Xu Wuzhou said while looking at the sacrificial wine, "Didn't Senior say before that everyone has his own path? Why are you blaming me now? This is my path!"
Jijiu sighed, shook his head and said nothing.
Xu Wuzhou walked a few steps forward and saw another disciple standing up. He glanced at the other disciple and couldn't help but sneered: "Is Jixia Academy just like this? Is this just a bunch of wine bags and rice bags? If that's the case, I think you can just go up together.
Come on, don’t take two steps and I have to take action once, which is troublesome!”
This sentence made the disciples of Jixia Academy look at him angrily, and the disciple standing in front of Xu Wuzhou roared angrily: "You are not ashamed of your words, you are just relying on your sword speed."
"Just relying on your sword speed?" Xu Wuzhou laughed, "Your confidence comes from your strength?"
The disciple Xu Wuzhou looked proud when he stopped him. He was born with great strength, and his strength far exceeded that of his level. This was also his confidence. He was confident that he could defeat ten levels with one force.
Xu Wuzhou put away his sword, looked at the opponent, and punched him hard.
No bells and whistles, just a burst of pure power.
He punched out with a sonic boom and collided with the opponent's fist.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking was heard, and everyone saw the body of the disciple standing in front of Xu Wuzhou flying out, with bone spurs piercing through the flesh and blood on the fist.