Four hundred and thirtieth chapters throw you a big slap
Linghu Yuan's attack was ruthless, and he was about to slap He Xinhong's pubic area away. A look of ferocity flashed across his face, so he just said it was a mistake. In a martial arts competition, it is inevitable that the sword has no eyes.
Most people would be too lazy to take action, but this He Xinhong made him feel a little threatened. Although he was not as good as him, he was definitely a good player in the Zhenwu Academy, and he could kill every one of them when he found an opportunity.
"Zhenwu Academy is nothing more than this. It seems that most of them are just people with empty reputations!" Linghu Yuan saw that he was about to succeed and suddenly laughed wildly.
Arrogant and domineering, these four words appeared in everyone's heart. Even the barbarians from Huntian Island and Huoyun Cave who wanted to make fun of Zhenwu Academy felt that Linghu Yuan was too arrogant and domineering. Zhenwu Academy was so prestigious that at the beginning,
He once ruled the entire Zhenwu world. Even if the master of Xuanyuan Palace did not deal with the Zhenwu Academy, he would not dare to say that the Zhenwu Academy was in vain.
"The Zhenwu Academy has a false reputation. Humph, it's like a toad yawning. It's so loud!" A cold shout followed by a big golden hand that instantly crushed Linghu Yuan.
This big hand brought up boundless gusts of wind as if to crush the heaven and earth, and pressed them down. The space near Duwu Peak has been reinforced countless times, and it is difficult for the Great Sage to tear the space apart, but this time
The trick is still terrifying.
Linghu Yuan quickly let go of He Xinhong and retreated madly, retreating dozens of feet.
"Boom!" That big hand pressed directly on the mountain peak, and this palm directly shattered a road, which was extremely powerful.
Linghu Yuan, who was extremely arrogant just now, looked a little frightened at this time. He looked in the direction of Ye Xiwen and others with shock and shouted: "Who!"
Everyone was looking for who had forced Linghu Yuan, a top expert, to retreat. Although Linghu Yuan was not a genius, he was still a first-rate quasi-genius. Even the genius could not do anything to him, but now he was beaten by that person.
He was forced to retreat again and again with one palm. With such strength, could it be that a master from the older generation took action?
"Me!" Ye Xiwen said lightly, strode forward, and looked at Linghu Yuan coldly.
Whether it was the disciples of Zhenwu Academy, the disciples of Huntian Island, or the disciples of Huoyun Cave, they all stared at Ye Xiwen in shock. Who is this person? A quasi-prodigy. He was actually slapped away with one palm. Only one palm.
That's all.
For a moment, the entire mountainside was unusually quiet, and you could hear the sound of needles dropping, looking at Ye Xiwen's slightly thin back.
"Who is this person and why is he so powerful? Then Linghu Yuandu has to avoid the edge for a while?"
"Haven't all the geniuses from Zhenwu Academy arrived? Who is this person? Could it be that he is another newly rising master?"
"Ye Xiwen, he is Ye Xiwen!"
At this time, a master from the Zhenwu Academy finally recognized Ye Xiwen. In the past few years, Ye Xiwen had made noise one after another, and each one attracted people's attention. Ye Xiwen's appearance was no longer a secret.
Yes, it's just that Ye Xiwen deliberately used the Breath Condensation Technique to restrain his breath just now.
With Ye Xiwen's skill, after deliberately restraining his aura, how could they discover Ye Xiwen's existence? It was like the air around them. Ye Xiwen walked past them, but they couldn't notice him. His presence was very low. It was only now that he finally recognized him.
Ye Xiwen came out.
"Who are you? Are you also a disciple of Zhenwu Academy?" Linghu Yuan shouted, "It's too shameless to attack without warning. Are all the disciples of you Zhenwu Academy of such caliber?"
When Linghu Yuan Yin tested it, he was immediately slapped with another big hat, but he didn't see the expected disgusting expression from the disciples of Zhenwu Academy, as if they had eaten dead flies, but he was most happy to see it.
On the contrary, he actually saw an expression of gloating!
Gloating? What is going on!
"He's finished, this idiot is finished!"
"Yeah, this idiot, let him be so arrogant, what do you mean by kicking the iron plate!"
"Haha, this iron plate is so thick that it can break his legs!"
"That's right, Ye Xiwen is definitely the number one iron plate among the younger generation in our Zhenwu Academy!"
The disciples of Zhenwu Academy laughed and said, not only were they not as frustrated and angry as Linghu Yuan imagined, on the contrary, they even laughed at Linghu Yuan.
People from other factions may not know who Ye Xiwen is, but their disciples from the Zhenwu Academy know it very well. This guy is the number one troublemaker in the Zhenwu Academy. Have you ever seen someone who just entered the Zhenwu Academy and enforced the law on the first day?
Was Tang’s senior brother killed? Have you seen him?
Have you ever seen him standing alone outside the city while dozens of Shangxing Peak masters were dealt with miserably?
Of course, this is not the most important thing. What really makes the disciples of Zhenwu Academy full of confidence is that this girl has killed two geniuses, one is Fan Ming and the other is the second god master. This is the true wealth of the younger generation.
At best, Linghu Yuan can escape unscathed in front of Tianjiao. This is the master who can kill Tianjiao. Have you ever heard of him?
If he gets hit by this piece of iron, it will be his eight lifetimes of bad luck!
Of course they didn't know that Ye Xiwen had killed several more geniuses and hundreds of elites on the Wind Dragon Star, otherwise he would have been frightened to death!
The largest iron plate in Tianzi?
Ye Xiwen was a little depressed when he heard this comment!
"Quality, you deserve to talk about quality!" Ye Xiwen sneered and walked up, "Do you know where this place is? Who is this? This is a Zhenwu Academy. How dare you set up such a big formation? Do you really think we are Zhenwu?
No one in the school can deal with you, right?"
"You really treat yourself like a green onion and want to lose the face of our Zhenwu Academy?" Ye Xiwen sneered, "I'm going to give you a big slap in the face and tell you, don't be too arrogant!"
Speaking of arrogance, is there anyone who is more arrogant than him and can cause trouble? Although this is not what he wants, there is no doubt that when he entered the Zhenwu Academy, he had already caused quite a lot of trouble.
Already.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiwen slapped Linghu Yuan with a big slap, but he saw that Ye Xiwen's palm was wrapped with golden threads, and he was in front of Linghu Yuan almost instantly.
At this moment, the battle broke out. Without any warning, Ye Xiwen took action. Ye Xiwen was so powerful. Even if he didn't use all his strength, the sound was still shocking in all directions, and he was incredibly fast.
Linghu Yuan wanted to hide, but he seemed to be frozen at that moment. No, Ye Xiwen's movements were too fast, and he was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"Bang!" Linghu Yuan was whipped out by a big mouth. His body rotated rapidly in mid-air due to the huge force, and he hit the ground hard.
"Poof!" Linghu Yuan was dazed by the whipping, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a mouth full of big teeth appeared. Ye Xiwen did not use all his strength, otherwise his entire head would have been blown out. It didn't matter whether he was alive or dead in the ring, but here, Ye Xiwen
It's really hard to kill him.
"This slap will teach you not to be too arrogant!" Ye Xiwen sneered, "There will always be someone more arrogant than you!"
Ye Xiwen didn't mind being called arrogant by others, but he was forced to accept the challenge, but it was another matter to be so arrogant on his own initiative. He didn't care about any grudges between Zhenwu Academy and Xuanyuan Palace.
How could he ignore anything when something happened to him?
After Ye Xiwen finished speaking, he walked straight past Linghu Yuan, who was sent flying, and walked towards the mountain.
Everyone was stunned and looked at the scene in front of them. Even the disciples of Zhenwu Academy did not expect that this would be the case in the end. They all felt that Linghu Yuan had kicked the iron plate, but he did not
Thinking that Ye Xiwen could slap Linghu Yuan so neatly that he lost his temper.
In such a straightforward manner, Linghu Yuan, who was originally extremely tyrannical, was no better than the opponents he had defeated before in front of Ye Xiwen.
Defeated in one move!
Everyone has a feeling of fear, a cold feeling running straight from the soles of their feet to their heads. Is this the strength of Tianjiao?
Linghu Yuan, who was called the quasi-prodigy, couldn't even sustain a single move and was whipped away. If Ye Xiwen hadn't killed him, everyone believed that he could have been slapped to death!
With people like this, there is no chance of their success, but fortunately, most people have no ambitions for the number one position, and they know their own strength very clearly.
Ye Xiwen didn't care how frightened the people behind him were and went straight to the top of the mountain.
There is a row of tables on the top of the mountain, and a group of elders from the Zhenwu Academy sit in front of the tables. They are responsible for drawing their own tokens to the people who receive them. According to the drawn tokens, they can go to different venues to fight with their opponents.
Ye Xiwen drew a token and looked at the number, three thousand and five hundred, which was not near the front.
Soon after Ye Xiwen arrived, other disciples also went up the mountain one after another, and it was finally almost time for the martial arts competition to begin.
"Dang!" A deep bell rang through the sky, and a figure flew down from the high platform. He was tall, gorgeously dressed, and had unparalleled nobility, but his face could not be seen clearly. This was the Supreme Master of Zhenwu Academy.
The palace master is the controller of countless disciples of Zhenwu Academy. This time Zhenwu Academy is holding a martial arts competition, so it is the supreme palace master who takes charge of the overall situation.
Ye Xiwen looked around and couldn't see through his strength at all. It was said that the Supreme Palace Master was a strong man who had surpassed the Great Saint Realm. Ye Xiwen asked Qi Feifan about this, but Qi Feifan said that he didn't know either.
Although he was accepted as a disciple by the Supreme Palace Master, he could not see the Palace Master anytime and anywhere. He had no way to guess the strength of the Supreme Palace Master. However, the Zhenwu Academy had been passed down for so many years, and Ye Xiwen felt that it was still
There is some truth to it. The Supreme Palace Master has a somewhat ethereal aura on his body, which is not the overwhelming aura of the Great Sage.
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The third update is here. I thought about these two updates for a long time before writing, revising and revising them, and finally straightened out the relationship! To be continued...
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