"Okay, okay, this is my disciple of Zhenwu Holy Academy, the soul of Zhenwu, the heart of sincerity! This is the spirit of Zhenwu! The spirit of a warrior!"
These martial emperors of the Holy Court are all very old. They have personally experienced the glory of the Holy Court, and they have also seen the decline of the Holy Court with their own eyes.
They have seen all the prosperity and experienced desolation, but what they have not forgotten in their hearts is always the soul of true martial arts and a pure heart.
Originally, when the Third Dean Yingqing decided to let Ye Fei become the Holy Son, some Emperor Wu still had doubts. They were worried that Ye Fei's special status would not be able to support the Holy Court, and might even cause the Holy Court to consume the last bit of it.
Yuan Qi. Until three years ago, the goddess Lu Qing came in person and defeated the Martial Emperor. It was rare to find an opponent. It was Ye Fei who stood up and defeated Lu Qing with absolute strength, which also gave them hope.
Three years later, facing the genius of the Sword God Valley who was stronger than the goddess, it was Ye Fei who stood up and responded to the opponent's rude provocation with absolute confidence and domineering, winning the hearts of all the disciples.
Looking at the young man who was as straight as a sword, many Martial Emperors couldn't help but sigh with emotion, as if they had returned to the prosperous period of Zhenwu Holy Academy hundreds of years ago.
Faced with Ye Fei's fierce counterattack, all the geniuses in the Sword God Valley were also shocked.
"It's strange. Isn't it said that the Zhenwu Holy Courtyard is in decline? Are these people crazy? How can they have the confidence to disrespect our Martial Emperor family?"
"Zhenwu Holy Son, you are so brave. Do you know how powerful our Sword God Valley is? It's still too late for you to apologize now!" Xue Yun was also a little surprised. He felt that the current Zhenwu Holy Court was different from the rumored one.
Decline and decline are a little different.
But what was different, Xue Yun couldn't tell. He just knew that the Zhenwu Holy Courtyard at this time made him feel depressed, unhappy, and faintly suffocated.
He must break this situation!
The final way to break the situation is to let this group of people know how powerful the Emperor Wu family is and what a terrifying force the Sword God Valley is.
Xue Yun's threats were indeed effective. Although they were very dissatisfied with Xue Yun's provocation against the Holy Academy, many disciples knew what a terrifying behemoth the Emperor Wu family was.
For a moment, many heaven-level disciples couldn't help but look at Ye Fei secretly. Some even directly inquired about Ye Fei's attitude: "Holy Son, what should I do?"
"What else can we do? We have a saying in the Northern Territory: For friends, we have strong drinks, and for enemies, we have swords and guns! Now let me add, for some bitches, we still have saliva!"
puff!
In public, the dignified Holy Son was so unhygienic that he spat in public at the place where Xue Yun was standing? Many Emperor Wu felt shocked.
But many disciples were very excited.
As the younger brother, Xia Jun immediately followed and vomited. Lin Tianjiao and the others were not far behind and vomited towards Xue Yun one after another.
Gong Zhi and others were even less polite. They were followers of Ye Fei. When Ye Fei acted, of course they followed his orders.
When the other disciples saw this, they immediately had no scruples. Suddenly, almost half of the tens of thousands of Zhenwu Holy Academy disciples opened their mouths and burst out loud.
The remaining female disciples, including Shangluo, also blushed and spat secretly, cursing their own holy son for being so unhygienic. Isn't it okay to throw stones? How can they do this?
Of course, many male disciples felt secretly happy because they never imagined that one day they would be able to spit on top geniuses.
"The Holy Son's method is certainly a bit intense, but I feel so good all of a sudden!"
"Go on, dare to spit on a top genius in public. This opportunity may only come once in your life. Don't block the way. I will spit again and you will have bragging rights in the future!"
"And me! I also want to spray a few more puffs. If he dares to come to our holy courtyard and act wild, I will spray him to death even if I can't kill him!"
Suddenly, spittle flew all over the sky, like rain, blasting towards the geniuses of the One Sword God Valley. If spit could kill people, these geniuses of the Sword God Valley would have been sprayed to death tens of thousands of times.
The scalps of all the swordsmen in black were numb, and their faces were full of extreme shock and incomparable fear. They had encountered all kinds of opponents, but this kind of opponent who spat when they met, even if they were not lethal, could
It was enough to cause Tai and the others to lose all their fighting power and have no choice but to flee in confusion.
Xue Yun was so angry that his belly was about to burst, but he had to lead his men and retreat in embarrassment, fearing that they would be drowned by the saliva. If they were drowned, they would have no shame to survive and could only kill themselves with a knife.
"Ye Fei, you are looking for death!"
After finally retreating to a safe place, billowing black smoke was already rising from the heads of Xue Yun and other Sword God Valley geniuses.
Then, an invisible will, like a sharp sword, swept over from a distance, releasing an extremely depressing aura, which caused a feeling of fear in people's hearts.
A veteran emperor was the first to wake up. He hurriedly shouted to Ye Fei: "Holy Son, be careful, this is the unique invincible will of the Sword God Valley!"
"That's right, this is my Xue Yun's invincible will. Ye Fei, do you dare to take it?" Xue Yun showed great anger on his face, but he did not lose his mind. He just proposed to compete with Ye Fei in terms of will, and did not really challenge Ye Fei.
He took action, obviously he was worried about something.
Ye Fei also nodded secretly. Xue Yun had scruples, and he also had scruples. Otherwise, when faced with Xue Yun's rude provocation, he would not have spat, but would have taken action directly.
After all, he is still the Holy Son and represents the Zhenwu Holy Academy. Once he really fights with Xue Yun, it will force the Zhenwu Holy Academy and the Sword God Valley into a hostile state. Similarly, the reason why Xue Yun does not take action against him must be because he is worried about the Supreme Dean.
This heaven-level quasi-emperor.
That's why Xue Yun changed to another method of confrontation, which was to compete with the invincible will of both sides. Will is the confidence of a warrior. Crushing the opponent's will is no different from defeating the opponent.
"How about a competition of invincible will? Well, if you compete, I will compete with you! Kill!"
A terrifying murderous aura suddenly appeared on Ye Fei's body. This murderous aura instantly transformed into a terrifying sword edge. It was not a real sword, but a concrete manifestation of Ye Fei's invincible will. This manifestation,
It can't hurt the opponent's body, but it can destroy the opponent's fighting spirit, and it may even destroy a genius because of it!
Therefore, this fight may seem gentle, but in fact, the danger hidden in the secret is more terrifying than the real battle. After feeling the invincible will released by Ye Fei and Xue Yun, even the disciples who are as strong as heaven-level disciples are shocked by each other.
, with a pale face.
"Quickly retreat!" Lin Tianjiao and other heaven-level disciples quickly protected the other disciples and retreated frantically. They did not dare to enter the kilometer range between the two sides.
A group of black-clothed swordsmen also retreated a thousand meters away with a change of expression. The only ones who were not affected were the spiritual thoughts of Emperor Wu and the calm Shangluo. (To be continued)