Fantasy: Invincible From The Game Brush Level

"Demon Cult!"

The word coldly sounded from the mouth of the old man,

It even made the surrounding air freeze for a while!

"The Demon Cult..."

Hearing this name, Jiang Ping understood,

This Demon Cult was also mentioned in the information just now,

It's just that it is also recorded above that after being defeated by Palace Master Wuhai,

The Demon Cult no longer appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Target, ~ Wuhai! Kill Wushe!"

The four men in black looked at the old man, their eyes gradually became fierce!

"Boom boom boom!"

After saying this again,

The figures of the four of them moved at the same time,

Suddenly, a powerful True Martial Realm breath enveloped the audience instantly!

"Boy, you go!"

The old man looked at the men in black robes, and after saying something to Jiang Ping behind him,

Immediately fly forward!

"boom!"

At the same time, his aura exploded!

"Ninth Grade True Martial Arts......"

After feeling the aura of the old man,

Jiang Ping frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong,

Although the ninth grade of true martial arts is already considered a great master!

But logically speaking,

If this old man is Wu Hai, the previous head of the Supreme Academy,

Then the strength is absolutely impossible to be so low!

After all, the mentor I met before was already the Cultivation Base of Soul Refining Realm!

But if this old man is not Wu Hai,

Who would it be then...

"Boom boom boom!"

While Jiang Ping was thinking,

The old man in front and the man in black have already fought,

Immediately, a series of powerful real martial auras swept the audience, making those disciples who were competing in the distance feel such a strong pressure, and they all looked at it one after another.

"Boy, why don't you leave?"

The old man fought against the four men in black robes on the field,

Although the strength of these men in black robes is also in the Cultivation Base of the eighth and ninth grades of True Martial Realm,

But for a while, they didn't defeat the old man immediately, but fell into a stalemate.

The old man looked back and found that Jiang Ping was still standing there and hadn't left, so he said anxiously.

"boom!"

But when the old man spoke,

The four men in black robes also seized this opportunity,

He slapped the old man directly!

After being hit by this palm, the old man spit out a big mouthful of blood, and at the same time his whole body flew backwards, drawing a distance of tens of meters.

"Old man, you must die today!"

Seeing this, the four men in black robes hurriedly followed,

At the same time, a powerful evil spirit emanated from his hands!

"Damn it........"

The old man still wants to stand up,

However, his injury is too serious now, he can't even stand up, let alone continue to fight!

"Dixuan Sword Drawing Technique!"

at this time,

Suddenly, there was a soft sound from the side.

Then, under the shocking eyes of the old man and those men in black robes,

A strong sense of morality emanated from Jiang Ping's body!

"cut!"

With Jiang Ping's snort,

I saw the Fierce Dragon Sword in his hand erupting with an unprecedented dazzling light,

Then, in all eyes,

A blood-red sword soared into the sky, slashing towards the four men in black robes!

"Boom boom boom..."

The terrifying blood-colored Sword Qi crosses between the man in black robe and the old man,

The endless morality contained in the Sword Qi made these black-robed men have to give up attacking and quickly defend!

Even they would not dare to be bombarded by this Sword Qi!

And taking advantage of this spare time,

Jiang Ping grabbed the old man's body and retreated backward.

"Damn it! Run away..."

When these men in black robes reacted,

It was found that Jiang Ping and the others were no longer around here.

"Forget it! This time our goal is the Grand Competition of the Supreme Academy, there is no need to waste time here!"

In the end, the men in black robes discussed for a while, and then hurriedly retreated.

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your strength has actually increased again!"

Looking at Jiang Ping in front of me,

There was a lingering look of shock in the eyes of the old man,

The sword that Jiang Ping made just now was amazing,

With his own power, he defeated four True Martial Realm masters, even he might not be able to do it!

He didn't expect that Jiang Ping had grown to such a degree after only a few days of absence!

"who are you?"

Looking at the old man in front of him, Jiang Ping didn't say anything to him, but asked directly.

"I?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect Jiang Ping to ask this question, "You can call me Wuhai!"

"No sea..."

After Jiang Ping heard the old man say this name, he still felt a little unbelievable, "You are the previous master of the Supreme Academy, Wu Hai?!"......... Begging for flowers...

"That's right!"

Wu Hai nodded, acknowledging this very generously.

"But, aren't you already dead?"

Jiang Ping remembered the information recorded on the document,

Can't help but look at Wuhai in surprise.

"That's just a means to deceive the world..."

Wu Hai waved his hand to let Jiang Ping not be surprised, "Three years ago, Black Shark and I had a decisive battle here. In the end, both of us suffered losses. We agreed with each other that we would not fight for three years!"

"At that time, the entire Primordial Dynasty was panicked by the Demon Cult. Out of helplessness, I fabricated a fake news, saying that the two of us died together to stabilize the people's hearts!"

Wu Hai explained to Jiang Ping.

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"Evil Cult? Black Shark? What is that......"

After hearing the two names mentioned by Wu Hai, Jiang Ping couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"The Devil's Cult is a sect that spreads across the entire continent! There are Demonic Cults on every continent!"

When mentioning the Devil's Cult, Wu Hai's face immediately showed a dignified expression, "And our Primordial Dynasty's Demon's Cult belongs to the smallest branch! It can be said to be very small!"

"And Black Shark is the altar master of this Demon Sect branch!"

Wu Hai sighed, as if he felt a little tired, "This Demon Cult has always focused on the chaotic Cultivation World, constantly attacking the country, and now [it has become a giant!"

"Let's not talk about our supreme school, even the entire Primordial Dynasty, on the side of the Devil's Cult General Altar, is just a country that can be destroyed with a snap of a finger!"

"So strong!"

After hearing Wu Hai's words, Jiang Ping felt a little shocked.

This is the first time he has come into contact with such a powerful force!

"Boy, can you do me a favor!"

At this time, Wu Hai suddenly grabbed Jiang Ping's sleeve, looked at Jiang Ping very solemnly and said.

"you say!"

Jiang Ping nodded.

"The goal of this Demon Sect's coming to the Supreme Academy this time is to destroy the Dabi! Once the Dabi is destroyed, the students of the Supreme Academy will be disconnected, and it will even affect the war between the Primordial Dynasty and the Yanhuo Dynasty... "

Wu Hai looked at Jiang Ping, and said in a very deep tone, "So, I would like to ask you, if you meet people from the Devil's Cult in the next competition, can you take action and get rid of them?"

"As a reward, I will give you a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, five in return!".