Everyone in the Shenwu Academy held their breath, how much they hoped that Qiu Hui could hit Xia Li in the face.
How I want to yell at Xia Li, 'You are screaming!'
However, Qiu Hui knew that Xia Li was difficult to deal with, and he was not even sure of defeating Xia Li.
But as the genius of the Shenwu Academy, Qiu Hui must fight!
"Please advise!" Qiu Hui shouted softly, his whole body tensed up, and his arms rushed towards Xia Li like an ape!
Xia Li smiled calmly, and the King Quan Sword flew out from his hand.
Just like Xia Liyuan's Royal Sword, Xia Li's Royal Sword is also a replica!
But this imitation is also a first-class sword!
"court death!"
The two collided instantly, and the Wang Quan sword scraped the iron rings on Qiu Hui's arms, making bursts of collision sounds.
In an instant, bursts of spiritual power exploded in mid-air like waves!
Everyone's eyes were focused on these two people, but Xia Zhe's face was as calm as water.
He didn't seem to think Xia Li would lose at all.
As time went by, Qiu Hui, who focused on attacking fiercely, actually gained the upper hand!
The Shenwu Academy side began to show happy faces. Looking at the disciples of the Shenwu Academy, Xia Zhe smiled coldly.
"How could the prince of Wanxia lose?"
Qiu Hui kept bombarding Xia Li, and Xia Li kept receiving Qiu Hui's attacks.
Just when Qiu Hui was about to increase the intensity, a strange smile appeared on Xia Li's face!
"Do you really think you can win?"
Xia Li smiled coldly, and these words angered Qiu Hui even more.
Qiu Hui smashed his fist crazily, but at this moment, Xia Li's entire body disappeared from the place like a ghost.
Immediately afterwards, his figure appeared behind Qiu Hui!
Qiu Hui was shocked. He wanted to turn around, but it was too late.
The royal sword in Xia Li's hand was slashed hard!
Qiu Hai in the back was even more worried. He didn't want anything to happen to Qiu Hui!
"roll!"
Qiu Hui's whole body flew backwards. Despite this, Xia Li did not choose to stop, but raised his sword to stab Qiu Hui!
"Bastard!" Qiu Hai was furious. He wanted to take action, but Mo Cheng stopped him firmly.
If they were to act in this capacity, the Wanxia Dynasty would never do anything indifferent, and would even speed up the attack on Shenwuyuan!
The only hope is that a disciple can come to the rescue.
But among these disciples, who except Mu Feng can save Qiu Hui?
"Hui'er!"
Looking at Xia Li who was getting closer, tears were already flowing down Qiu Hai's face.
He has no relatives, and this adopted grandson is the person he is closest to!
"Haha, die!"
Xia Li laughed loudly, and the royal sword in his hand fell towards Qiu Hui!
Everyone thought that Qiu Hui was dead.
It is impossible for anyone from Shenwuyuan to stand up!
But one person and one sword blocked Xia Li's path in an instant.
The man waved the black sword, and the royal sword in Xia Li's hand was instantly knocked away.
Then a sharp slash!
Xia Li was instantly knocked back hundreds of meters!
Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at the person who took action.
He is very young, only about eighteen years old.
Wearing a black robe, a black knife, and a look of indifference on his face.
"Soliton Peak!"
Mo Cheng's eyes widened, isn't this Solitary Peak?
But not long ago, Solitary Peak was just a ten-star spiritual being. How could it now have the strength to easily defeat Xia Li!
Mo Cheng suddenly thought of Mu Feng and laughed. Mu Feng is such a treasure!
"Who is it?" Xia Li suddenly raised his head, and there was a medium-deep knife mark on his chest.
If it had been any slower, he might have been a dead body!
Xia Zhe's eyes also fell on Solitary Peak. The sword struck by Solitary Peak just now was already far stronger than Xia Li's.
But Guzifeng is so young, how could Shenwuyuan have such a genius!
"Don't you want to play? I'll play with you." Gu Zifeng stretched out his black knife and pointed it directly at Xia Li.
After taking the elixir, Solitary Peak has reached the level of Seven-Star Spiritual Master. Although his cultivation level is still lower than that of Wang Shan, Solitary Peak is no weaker than Wang Shan!
"Ha, interesting." Xia Zhe raised his hand and motioned for Xia Li to be lifted off.
Xia Zhe was quite interested in the sudden appearance of Solitary Peak. After all, such a talent was probably scarier than him!
"Is it Solitary Peak?"
Xia Zhe smiled lightly and looked at Soliton Peak with admiration. It would be great if such talents could be used by Wan Xia!
Gu Zifeng did not answer, but looked at Xia Zhe indifferently.
The pressure Xia Zhe put on him was far stronger than that of Long Xiaotian and Qiu Hai!
"Are you interested in joining our Wanxia Dynasty?"
Xia Zhe's words made everyone in the Shenwu Academy look nervous. The Wanxia Dynasty was trying to win over Soliton Peak!
Under such circumstances, does the Soliton Summit agree?
"Not interested." Gu Zifeng's fingertips scraped the blade, and the blade's light flickered.
Xia Zhe frowned slightly, Guzifeng refused so simply!
"Oh, then you can die with them." Xia Zhe smiled lightly, "Second brother, I leave this matter to you."
Xia Zhe strode up behind him, wearing golden armor and holding a golden spear!
This is the genius of Wanxia Dynasty second only to Xia Zhe, Xia Qianhe!
And unlike other princes, Xia Qianhe uses a gun instead of a sword!
"At your age and reaching such a stage, you are indeed a rare talent. Don't you think about it?"
Xia Qianhe pointed his spear at Solitary Peak. He was in awe of the strong!
"It's useless to talk anymore, take action." Guzifeng waved his black knife, and his spiritual power was scattered!
Seeing that Guzifeng had no intention of surrender, Xia Qianhe stopped talking and threw out his spear, and the majestic spiritual power burst out!
At this time, Xia Qianhe was actually a nine-star spiritual master!
"I'll take your life!"
…
At the door of a villa, Lin Wan looked at the door anxiously.
She didn't dare to enter easily for fear of disturbing Mu Feng's practice.
But things have reached such a stage, Shenwuyuan is in danger, Mu Feng should not be blamed for disturbing Mu Feng!
Lin Wan took a deep breath and wanted to knock on the door, but the door opened by itself.
Lin Wan took two steps back in surprise, hesitated, and then entered.
But inside the house, Lin Wan did not find Mu Feng.
"Mu Feng?"
Lin Wan was about to search everywhere, but a pair of hands gently held Lin Wan's waist.
Lin Wan screamed and turned around to see Mu Feng already standing behind her.
"Wan'er, I already know the matter."
Mu Feng smiled softly, without any trace of panic on his face.
The Wanxia Dynasty is indeed powerful. I remember that in the previous life, the Wanxia Dynasty became the most powerful force in the surrounding area under the leadership of Xia Zhe.
But in Mu Feng's eyes, this tiny land, no matter how vibrant it is, is just a corner of the continent.
The real stage can never be here!
"Mu Feng, stop joking, there are many people coming from the Wanxia Dynasty!" Lin Wan said anxiously, she didn't understand how Mu Feng could still be so calm.
Mu Feng smiled and gently rubbed Lin Wan's head, "I will kill as many people as they come. Is this okay?"