Emperor Lingxiao

Chapter 86 The Return
In Futian Academy, although Emperor Jue once said that he would not disturb the disciples of Futian Academy, all the disciples of Hongwu Academy are like the boss and my second child.

The disciples of Futian Academy were very upset, and they couldn't help but challenge them; but this move was undoubtedly looking for abuse. All the students from Hongwu Academy were top disciples, and the two sides were not at the same level at all. Obviously, he was ridiculed by the disciples of Hongwu Academy again.

The high-level leaders of both sides paid attention to these matters, but they did not say anything to stop them; the teachers of Futian Academy just said one sentence: What kind of heroes are you if you are not strong enough?It deserves the fight.

In this way, there was no turmoil in Futian Academy, but think about it, it is indeed the same thing, you say you have no skills, why challenge others?Looking for abuse?
In the end, the disciples of Futian Academy simply rely on lip service, they can't beat you, can't they scold you?Anyway, shooting is not allowed in the academy, what can you do to me?
As a result, the entire academy resounded with shouts and curses, and the senior officials on both sides felt really ashamed, especially the teachers of Futian Academy, who wished they could slap them to death, which was simply a shame.

On the central arena, for some reason, another disciple from Futian Academy challenged Hongwu Academy today. It seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore. It was useless to look at other people's eyes every day.

'Bang, bang, bang. '

The sound of bombardment was resounding, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke. This seemed to be a fuse that would explode the entire Futian Academy.

On the ring, Futian Academy played against Lei Chicheng, who was once subdued by Ye Tian's sword; while his opponent, Hongwu Academy, played against a young man. He slowly raised his head and looked towards the bottom of the ring. Looking at it, the eyes are shining, the black pupils, there are purple clouds flashing.

The young man held a big halberd in his hand, very mighty, and a domineering aura emanated from him. Standing on the ring, he looked majestic and domineering, like a peerless god of war.

On his body, Zixia was circulating and exuding; on the eucalyptus, there was an aura of vicissitudes, as if it had gone through a long time, otherwise it would definitely not be able to give people such a feeling.

Hurrah!A gust of wind blew and scattered the young man's hair. It was a head of purple hair, and it was carried by the purple clouds, overflowing, sacred and solemn.

Such a young man is rare in the world, and his peerless demeanor is not weaker than the 11 people in the Wuji Attic of Futian Academy.

"Who are you?" Lei Chicheng said, with great fear in his voice. The young man on the opposite side was like an ancient sacred mountain, which brought him a great sense of oppression. Although he didn't show his breath, he showed it. His temperament already made him feel palpitations.

The young man didn't speak, but waved his arm, raised the halberd in his hand, pointed at Lei Chicheng, seemed to answer his words lazily, and answered him with actions.

'clang'.Da Jian uttered a crisp sound, and there was a purple glow flowing around the Jian Feng of the eucalyptus, wrapping around Jian Feng. At this moment, the eucalyptus looked extremely sacred.

Seeing this, Lei Chicheng raised his eyebrows, seemingly displeased, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so rude, he immediately snorted coldly and said, "How rude, is this what your teacher taught you?"

As soon as Lei Chicheng said this, the young man didn't say a word, he just waved the halberd wrapped in purple clouds in his hand, and it fell directly from the top of Lei Chicheng's head towards Lei Chicheng.

Hush!As Da Jian fell down, the air creaked, and there were more and more purple clouds on Jian's front, filling the entire arena.

"Hmph!" Lei Chicheng let out a cold snort, and immediately grasped the spear in his hand tightly, and swept towards the boy's falling sword.

The two of them did not use fancy moves, but simply waved their weapons in a duel.

Immediately afterwards, there was a clang sound, and a figure flew upside down and fell onto the ring.

It was Lei Chicheng who flew upside down, he was actually split by the young man, his hands holding the gun were trembling at the moment, the tiger's mouth was split open, and bright red blood flowed down the ring along the spear.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and there was a burst of fear and panic, as if he had encountered the most unbelievable thing in his life.

The blow just now completely shattered Lei Chicheng's heart, the boy just waved his sword with one arm, and then slashed at him; at first he thought the opponent was too casual, but when his spear collided with the boy's halberd, , he knew that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

From the big Jian, the power transmitted was like a huge mountain, pressing towards him, it was impossible to resist, and in just a moment, he was defeated, and the defeat was crisp and sharp, without even a trace of unwillingness.

This was entirely caused by the strength of the body. The young man didn't even use the true energy in his body. It wasn't that he didn't use it, but that it was unnecessary.

Just relying on the explosive power of this physical strength, Lei Chicheng could be easily defeated. If he was using his true energy, then the situation would not be the same as it is now. He would just fly backwards; maybe he would kill Lei Chicheng with a blow There is no doubt about it, there is no doubt that the boy is so powerful.

'Puff' A mouthful of blood spat out from Lei Chicheng's mouth, mixed with some flesh and blood; obviously, in the collision just now, the young man's slash directly severely injured him.

Tap, tap, tap!
The young man moved, and stepped towards Lei Chicheng, his steps were steady, and his body was covered with purple clouds, dazzling; Dajian was held by him with one hand, and an invincible aura was fully displayed from his body. At this moment, He is a true God of War, with terrifying strength, terrifying aura, and peerless demeanor, making everyone feel suffocated and dare not look at him.

He walked up to Lei Chicheng, squatted down, and looked at him. His dark pupils looked very deep, gloomy, and hard to see through; squeak, squeak, Zixia was flashing, and at this moment he looked very Sacred and solemn; such a contradictory pair of black pupils and two temperaments makes people feel palpitations.

With a sound of swiping, the young man stretched out his hand, helped Lei Chicheng up, and then slowly said: "You are very good, among the younger generation, it is not out of ten who can pick me up and hold the weapon with both hands. You really deserve to be Futian Academy." His voice was very calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

But in the ears of the disciples of Futian Academy, this was different, and there was a series of cursing immediately.

"You yellow-haired boy, why are you pretending to be an expert? You don't even have long hair."

"That's right, go home and find your mother!"

"Speak wild words, believe it or not, we will drown you with every spit?"

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Hearing everyone's scolding, the young man suddenly turned his head to look down the ring, his eyes revealed a shocking ferocity, which hit everyone's heart directly, and the chill penetrated into people's hearts, making people shudder.

At this moment, the group did not dare to make a sound, and lowered their heads one after another. They didn't even have the courage to look at the young man. The murderous intent was too terrifying. It didn't seem like they were facing a young man at all, but rather like Facing a peerless ferocious beast, he was afraid that the young man would swallow him in one bite.

Looking at the audience, Lei Chicheng couldn't help shaking his head, and secretly said: Futian Academy has changed, it is no longer like before, in the era of Empress Futian, no matter who came, no one would back down; but now?Just the gaze of a young man made everyone tremble with fear and lose their courage.

"Hehe, Futian Academy, but that's it. I thought they were all young and vigorous and true geniuses, but it seems that they are nothing but Yunyun, not even the younger generation on the Tianlong list." The young man looked at the disciples off the field, with Full of sarcasm.

"Really? Futian Academy, it's not your turn to teach." Suddenly, a voice sounded from nowhere.

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