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"You came out before I went to the perfect university. Good. I'll try your skill Erosive heart demon Zun said with a sneer.

He stretched out his hand, a black ray point to the sky, did not react to resist, then disappeared into the body.

"With this mark, I'll find you." Eroding heart demon Zun said to Tianxing.

Soon he opened the void and left, and no one dared to stop him.

What a ridiculous thing it is. Many of these things make people feel a little ashamed. It was like beating everyone in the face to let him leave.

"Little brother, thank you for your help so that my son's life can be saved." Zhu Changqing supported her daughter and said gratefully.

Looking at Zhu Lingshan again, he just took the medicine and looked much better. He even said thanks. At the moment, the light rain stopped, the arena was full of water stains, and the air was still fresh.

Fang Tianxing stood there and said, "I came here today to discuss a case 30 years ago."

When this remark came out, everyone was shocked. They didn't know what the situation was. Is Fang Tianxing here to seek revenge, or is there any question that needs to be clarified.

This is a very funny thing, it can be said that the language is amazing, the stage of the principal Mo stood up and said: "what's the situation, you can tell me."

Fang Tianxing raised his head and said, "my father is a student of WangWen University and is praised as the most outstanding genius. However, more than 30 years ago, he was wronged by others, and his cultivation was abolished. In addition to decades of labor, he had to work hard to escape from his life. Today, I will seek justice for him. "

When Fang Tianxing said this, he could only feel the pressure of yuexiong's mouth. He remembered his father's downfall. He had to find out the person who framed him in those years, and he had to catch him by hand.

Fang Tianxing just felt that he was full of power, and the three elders on the stage looked at each other in shock.

"Who do you think was the man who framed your father?" Principal Mo asked Tianxing.

Fang Tianxing held out his hand and slowly lifted it up. It was the height of the three supreme elders, which made many people feel unimaginable. It was a terrible thing. Fang Tianxing's fingers moved slowly and finally pointed to the elder who hurt his heart.

"It's the elder of the wounded man. How can this be possible? What happened in those years was done by the wounded man. The God of tyranny was wronged by him." Someone exclaimed under the challenge arena.

His words were quickly refuted, someone retorted: "nonsense, how can the elder hurt the heart do that? It's impossible."

The three elders above didn't speak, but the people below couldn't help but stand up and say, "don't talk nonsense. Don't slander the elder of our university."

"Of course I won't slander, I have enough evidence." Fang Tianxing said without fear.

Fang Tianxing's words are loud and forceful. But obviously, who is qualified to judge the supreme elder? No one dares to say that he is qualified.

After pondering for a moment, the headmaster Mo said, "you can show the evidence. Let's go to the public trial. We can decide whether it is right or wrong."

It's a big concession to say that. It's a shock to hear that.

Fang Tianxing quickly took out an object, which was the falling bronze left behind by the explosion. He took it and said, "since I came to WangWen University, someone has known my whereabouts, and there are always people following me all the way. So I killed him with a trick and got this thing.

After several visits, we finally know the name of this thing and its origin. I found out that the person who got it recently was he Hai. When I found him, I found another person who used his identity to fight with me. He was a semi saint with strong strength. I'm sorry I couldn't catch him. "

Speaking of this, there was a hiss at the bottom. No one believed what he said. He fought with the semi saint and said that he let him go carelessly. It was a joke.

A steward at the bottom said, "if you don't ask the truth of your battle with Bansheng, what evidence do you have to prove that you are really the elder of the wounded man?"

"Of course I have the evidence. Now the evidence is on the elder of the wounded man." Fang Tianxing said quickly.

Soon Fang Tianxing stretched out his hand, took out a few hairs and said to the crowd, "the hair on my hand was taken off when I was fighting with him. As long as I compare it with the hair of the wounded man, the result will come out."

The hair was black and white. It looked like the hair of the wounded man.

"You are the first one to identify me with just a few hairs." The wounded man stood up and thought of his overbearing voice. His tone was full of the pride of being a superior.

This kind of thing can make people feel extremely terrible, overwhelming momentum hit, people around feel breathless, directly toward Fang Tianxing, they are only incidental, can imagine the strength of Fang Tianxing.

The challenge arena under Fang Tianxing's feet cracked. It was already very hard stone, but it still couldn't bear the powerful force.

Fang Tianxing can withstand it. It's just a small test for him.

He firmly said: "power can't make me yield. No matter how powerful the evil forces are, they can't make me bow."

"I'm so indulgent that I don't allow you to slander me." The wounded man said angrily.

In his hand, he took out his magic weapon, which was the treasure of his preaching in those years. He held the dust in his hand, but with a wave of it, thousands of silk threads rolled towards Fang Tianxing.

The long sword in Fang Tianxing's hand is standing, and the flying dust silk is split when it meets the blade. But those dust silk have both rigid and soft way, those dust silk curved attack to square sky line.

Fang Tianxing mixed up and started the fire. The tips of the dust wires were burning, but there were still a lot of fierce twists to squeeze in. The flames three feet around were all penetrated by the dust wires. Some of the dust wires were so fire-resistant that they just wanted to squeeze into Fang Tianxing's side.

Fang Tianxing clenched his teeth and burst out a powerful force, forcing those dust wires away. Fang Tianxing held the long sky Qi sword and went straight to the wounded man.

The wounded man snorted coldly. His whisk is the most precious treasure. How can it be so simple? The countless whisk threads curled up and wrapped Fang Tianxing tightly.

Like a rice dumpling, countless dust silk wrapped him tightly, it seemed that there was no sound.

To provoke the supreme elder is to seek death. The most normal thing is the inevitable outcome.

But Fang Tianxing doesn't believe in fate. The so-called fate is just an excuse for self deception. It's the self forgiveness of the weak, and it's also a kind of so-called begging for mercy.