"Who are you and why did you attack Canghai Academy!" the man in purple shouted.
"Haha, old Muyun, long time no see!"
At the end of the line of sight, three small black griffons flew over, forming a triangle with the giant parrot sandwiched in the middle.
There was a middle-aged man standing on each of the three griffons, and all three of them looked at him with a sneer.
"Tianqing, Sprite, Falcon, this is your Tianshen Academy!" Elder Muyun narrowed his pupils and said coldly.
"Haha! It seems you have a good memory!" The man named Tian Qing laughed.
Seeing this scene, the few surviving students on the parrot had pale faces.
"Tianshen Academy attacked us?"
"Why is this happening!"
The surviving students were all ashen-faced. Before they left, their families had placed high hopes on them, hoping that one day they would return from their studies and shock the family. However, they were attacked by the Tianshen Academy on the way, which was a disaster.
Who can bear this kind of blow?
Elder Muyun looked cold: "We signed a treaty with Tianshen College back then. No matter how hard the college fights, it will never attack new students. What do you think of the treaty?"
"Hahaha! What a joke! Our Tianshen College is incompatible with Canghai College. It is only a matter of time before a full-scale war begins. Why not strike first to gain the upper hand?" Tian Qing laughed.
Falcon, a man next to him, also followed up and said: "Don't worry, we have sent assassination troops to each of the more than two hundred empires in the Great Wilderness State. You won't feel lonely if you die."
"Bastard!" Elder Muyun was furious.
Tianshen Academy, are you trying to kill them all?
"Come on! If it's too late, things will change!" Tian Qing said coldly.
"yes!"
As soon as the words fell, the three of them jumped out from the back of the gryphon and rushed towards Elder Mu Yun.
The strongest combat power in Canghai Academy is Elder Mu Yun, a mid-stage Xiantian Martial King, followed by the sixth-order Demon King Kunpeng Parrot.
As for other people, they don't take them seriously at all.
"Hmph! Even if I, Mu Yun, die, I will have someone to support me!" Elder Mu Yun did not hesitate and directly took a pill that forcibly increased his strength, forcibly raising his strength to the late stage of the Xiantian Martial King.
Of the three people who attacked them, two were in the late stage of Xiantian Martial King, and one was in the middle stage of Xiantian Martial King.
What Mu Yun had to do was to kill the mid-stage innate Martial King's back-up before he died.
"Sprite, you stand back, Falcon and I will deal with him!" Tian Qing clearly noticed Mu Yun's intention, and he and Falcon stepped forward in the air to kill Mu Yun.
Mu Yun stepped out of the air and fought fiercely with the two of them. An astonishing wave of energy erupted in an instant.
Right now!
Behind him, the cold Qingfeng was unsheathed, and a surge of sword energy shot straight into the sky. The terrifying sword energy made everyone look at him in shock.
"It's Tuoba Zhan!"
"He turned out to be the Xiantian Martial King!" the few surviving students said excitedly.
"Huh?" Tian Qing narrowed his eyes.
"I didn't expect that you actually recruited a student from Xiantian Martial King. You are so lucky!"
Tian Qing ordered: "Sprite, kill him!"
"Haha, keep it with me!" The man named Mingshi broke away from the team and rushed towards Tuoba Zhan.
"In the early stage of Xiantian Martial King, I have good talent, but it's a pity that I chose the wrong academy!"
The demon rushed to Tuoba Zhan and slashed out with the long sword in his hand!
"Go to hell and regret it!"
"laugh!"
Blood is flying in the sky!
A head flew up, leaving only a headless corpse, falling far away from the sky.
"Haha! Mr. Muyun, the genius he finally recruited died like this..." Tian Qing was talking, and was stunned for a moment.
I saw the stern young man named Tuoba Zhan standing in the void, unscathed.
Who is that headless corpse that fell?
Tian Qing immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the head. After a closer look, he saw that it was the monster!
A demon from the middle stage of the Xiantian Wuzong was killed with a sword by a student from the early stage of the Xiantian Wuzong?
How is that possible!
"So... so strong!" Huang Mao was fascinated by it.
"Long live big brother!" young Tuoba Long cheered excitedly.
Mu Yun also widened his eyes, his face full of shock.
"That sword intent just now..."
Feeling the terrifying sword intent, Mu Yun felt his throat was dry: "Sword intent, Dacheng?"
The will of swordsmanship is divided into five realms: Beginner, Small Success, Dacheng, Small Perfection, and Great Perfection. Improving each level is as difficult as ascending to the sky. Many innate masters spend their entire lives struggling to get started, let alone Dacheng.
As long as you have great sword intent and the strength of the Innate Martial King, you will definitely be a master on the Hidden Dragon List in the future!
Mu Yun didn't expect that he would actually recruit a potential master of the Hidden Dragon List?
"Dacheng's sword intention?"
Tianqing was shocked and angry.
"In that case, I'll kill you with my own hands!"
Tian Qing took out a big knife and rushed out. On the way, the intention of the rolling knife spread like a river, the waves were turbulent, and the intention of the knife suddenly reached a small level.
Tuoba Zhan's face was expressionless, neither happy nor sad, he simply slashed out with a single sword.
"choke!"
The swords collided, and both of them took several steps back in the air. Tuoba Zhan let out a muffled groan in his throat, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Haha! So what if the Sword Intent is perfected? After all, I am only in the early stage of Xiantian Martial King. I am two levels higher than you. Let's see how you fight me!"
Tianqing laughed and rushed out again.
Mu Yun also became fierce, grabbing the falcon and attacking it frantically, as if one life was for another.
He knew that there was a time limit for the elixir to enhance his strength. Once the time limit passed, he would be killed and Tuoba Zhan would fall into a one versus two situation.
Falcon also knew Mu Yun's intentions and kept dodging the entanglement, but would not confront anyone head-on.
"Brother, you have to hold on!" Tuoba Long clenched his fists and prayed in his heart.
…
Xiao Long’s inner world.
In mid-air, purple-black flames formed nine long flame dragons, rolling slowly in the air.
"Nine Dragons Trap Killing Formation! Ning!"
Xiao Long shouted lowly.
"boom!"
Nine flaming dragons instantly rushed to the center, and a metal doll he used as an experimental material made a clicking sound and exploded into a pool of liquid.
"receive!"
The nine flame dragons immediately retracted from the body.
Xiao Long knew how to improve himself. He did not practice any martial arts, did not use swords, guns, swords and sticks, but specialized in the art of controlling fire.
As the Burning Sky Dragon Emperor, when it comes to his understanding of flames, he is ranked second, and no one in the world dares to be ranked first.
All forms of warfare have will. The will of the sword is the will of the sword, the will of the sword is the will of the sword, and the will of the flame also has the will of the flame.
Xiao Long's Will of Fire had transcended beyond the Great Perfection long ago in his previous life. In this life, he only practiced it for seven days before reaching the Great Perfection.
"Now that we meet Ying Tian, even the human clone can easily get rid of him!" Xiao Long sneered.
At this moment, Xiao Long seemed to sense something, and his face changed slightly.
"Huang Mao actually crushed the jade slip. Is he in danger?"
Xiao Long did not dare to hesitate and immediately left the inner world.