I saw that Su Cheng's speed at this time was extremely fast, and he didn't see him make any movements at all, and appeared behind Tang Liuyun out of thin air, and the blood on the Fengxing Sword in his hand was dripping.

And Tang Liuyun just shot out the "Rahu Divine Needle", slowly lowered his head, looked at the wound on his chest in horror, and his body slowly fell, he "heard" that sword, but he didn't have time to react at all, his consciousness gradually blurred, his heart was full of questions, why was he still injured because he had poisonous qi to protect his body!

"What a fast sword!" Li Wei looked at Su Cheng who was panting in the air, and couldn't help but secretly praise, with the sword just now, it was on par with his speed.

This is not an irony, Li Wei has a peerless body method, and he fused his mental power into ghost power, and his speed was increased like flying, so that the mental power of the third layer ascending stage could burst out of the speed of the fifth layer of small adult stage, which was faster than that of the heavenly immortals!

So Su Cheng's sword really surprised him a lot.

The ancestor of the Tang family swept over to take the falling Tang Liuyun, hurriedly fed a pill, and muttered with a surprised expression: "What an amazing sword!"

"Okay! worthy of my son, although he entered the Dao with a sword, but this sword alone is enough to shock the entire assassin world!" The middle-aged man surnamed Su was overjoyed, he was still annoyed just now that the family inheritance was cut off, but he didn't expect Su Cheng to take the path of the treacherous sword, and enter the Dao with this.

What is a tricky sword? The hand is happy and ruthless, and the moves are tricky!

This coincides with the Assassins.

Now his main idea is to lead his son to the "right path", don't be head-on, obscene and suddenly sneak attack!

However, this kind of thing is not urgent, now Su Cheng is in the Yuan Infant Period, and after seeing those real demons in the Mahayana period, it is not too late to step by step.

To be honest, an immortal-level assassin like him, it stands to reason that even if he assassinates a true immortal, he is not afraid, but even if he is given more money, he is not willing to assassinate the top ten Mahayana monks on the "Ascending Immortal List".

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13 into 7, the fourth round, brute against Hui'an!

After the teaching director of the release department learned about it, he had a feeling that he wanted to scold people, the two "people" of the Confucian department were promoted, and the remaining little girl was nine out of ten, and the interpretation department he was seeing was about to be at the bottom, and now Hui'an met the wild bull again!

"Shi Zhi Hui'an!"

Hui'an looks white and has a medium figure, and his appearance is also average, anyway, he has the word mediocre all over his body, and he has waited for a long time and has not seen the other party's name, and when he was confused, he heard a cold look and said: "I don't have a good impression of you monks, let's make a move, you only have one chance!"

Hui'an: "........."

After Li Qi heard this, he recalled in surprise that although Manqi and Ju Ningxuan were both sitting on the side of the Confucian Department, Manqi had never spoken to the Shi Department from beginning to end, and always sat quietly in the corner alone.

He seemed to smell the gossip and hurriedly asked to the side: "Eldest sister, you shouldn't have had a conflict with the barbarian before, right?"

"No, we're not the kind of people who cause trouble, and we haven't seen this cow much before the competition. Ju Ningxuan was also confused.

This is strange, inexplicable hatred, that is a special treatment that only the protagonist can enjoy, such as a certain protagonist in the novel, every time he has nothing to hang out, there are always one or two tricks that jump out and resent the protagonist.

This Hui'an doesn't look like the protagonist no matter how you look at it, and it's not like a dragon set.

"Amitabha, look at the appearance of the barbarian benefactor, I think I have suffered losses at the hands of people in Buddhism before, don't transfer hatred and hurt the innocent!"

"Hmph! The world is as bald as a monk, I just see that you are not happy!"

Tie the old heart, this sentence instantly exploded on the side of the release department, the one who didn't shave his head was better, and the one who shaved his head instantly turned on the shrew mode.

"Aren't you just more talented, stronger, taller, and noble, what else do you have besides these?!"

"Like, do you really think you're amazing?"

"Trash, it's just a cow, it's lucky not to be used as a mount by others!"

....

Who knew that when he heard the word "mount", he was furious, stood in the air, and punched the audience of the release department, and suddenly the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds were everywhere, and the monstrous majesty was like a mountain of upside-down sponges gushing out.

The spiritual power that rushed to the forefront in this momentum suddenly distorted and changed, and in an instant, the beast shadow formed, and the tiger about three zhang high and dozens of feet long took the lead in appearing, with a large basin of blood in its mouth, its saber teeth hanging upside down, and the tiger's eyes were fierce, taking advantage of the situation and bursting out.

There was another twist, and the twin tigers appeared side by side, followed by a black-black giant bull with nine horns like poured steel tips, and limbs like iron pillars.

The apocalyptic aura enveloped the entire audience, and the bluffing students on the stage trembled, their legs were weak and numb, staggering, and staggering.

Li Wei was also taken aback by this momentum, he had been friends with Manyu before, although he didn't say much, but he was not that kind of murderous person, maybe it was this feeling that made him have an illusion, thinking that even if he fought against him, he had some chance of winning.

People are like this, the first time you hear the name of the master, you feel that he is high and out of reach, after becoming a friend, the other party usually releases a goodwill atmosphere, you feel that the words are too true, some exaggeration, but you don't know that it is an illusion, just like a beautiful woman out of politeness to say a few words to you, you feel that the other party has a good impression, and then you want to get into it, but it is really wrong.

Since the last time he exchanged bodies, he has always been grateful to Li Qi, so he usually treats him politely as a friend he can make, and does not release his momentum, so he has this illusion!

To get back to the point, the strong momentum was devastating, and the tiger bull rushed forward, vowing to strangle this group of monks who spoke wildly.

"Amitabha!"

A Sanskrit voice came out, and Fang Zheng, the director of the teaching department of the Buddha Department, appeared in front of the audience out of thin air, sitting in the Buddha's light and auspicious clouds, holding a rosary in one hand, and saluting in the palm of the other, the phantom of nine Arhats behind him appeared, and the golden light was holy, but these Arhats, with hideous faces, King Kong angry eyes, and magic weapons in their hands, the tiger was in the body, the dragon was galloping, and the Tao rhyme was full of rhyme, which was intimidating.

Fang Zheng's eyes suddenly burst out, the phantom of the Arhat poured out, the tiger roared, the heavenly dragon struck, and the nine cows and two tigers collided with each other.

"Boom!"

The ground shook and the mountains shook, rolling up layers of air waves, spreading in all directions, impacting the bodies and minds of all the students present.

This kind of power is enough to make them desperate, those students who have not been eliminated secretly smiled bitterly, they still had the heart to win the first place before, but now they can only retreat to the second place.

The Confucian people have experienced this kind of scene many times, extremely skillfully hugging Xiaoxue's thighs, Li Qi wanted to resist hard, but then thought that it was better not to pretend to be forced, so he slowed down, and could only pinch Xiaoxue's shoe laces, and the rest of the positions were occupied.

After the light and shadow, Fang Zheng took a few steps back to barely stabilize his body, the qi and blood in his body were churning, quite uncomfortable, and he said with difficulty: "Xiaoyou's strength is excellent, Lao Wei admires!"

The barbarian didn't eat this, and sneered, "Xiaoyou, a person of your strength before you were transferred, I can kill me with one punch, and you dare to call me Xiaoyou!

Founder: I can't argue with it!

"Hahaha~~, little friend, stop and have something to say!"

Above the clouds, auspicious clouds descended from the sky, fairy mist shrouded, and five figures appeared around the barbarian.

It was Liu Wenqing and the ancestor of the Tang family, a middle-aged man surnamed Su.

Jian Xiu's expression was serious, and he scolded first: "The apprentice is presumptuous, and he still doesn't apologize to Fang Zheng!"

The barbarian face was uncertain, and finally had to make amends to Fang Zheng, only saying that his words were a little fierce just now, and he didn't say anything about what he had done.

The monk rolled his eyes at Jian Xiu, and picked up the brute in a word, even if he wanted to ask the guilt now, it was in vain, the other party apologized, and then held accountable, it seemed that he was bullying the small, but the release department could not lose face, "The old man should compensate Xiaoyou, just now my students had no intention of offending, I hope to forgive me!"

"Immortal Master doesn't have to be like this, we just say a few words about him!"

"Yes, why did he kill us like this!"

"If you don't say anything ugly today, we will not give up!"

.....

As soon as the monk finished speaking, the students of the Buddha Department who came back to their senses below were furious, why should they apologize to the beaters, there has been no such reason since ancient times!

The corner of his mouth sneered, and he didn't say anything, he directly summoned the "Zhenxian Coffin" and stood beside him, the meaning couldn't be more obvious!

Seeing that the situation was at an impasse, Liu Wenqing reluctantly came out to act as a peacemaker to appease the anger, "Just now, the barbarian friend was excited and crooked in the competition, everyone doesn't have to be so excited, besides, in the future, when you enter the secret realm, there are many dangers inside, it is easy to get separated, and you should unite as one!"

Even he didn't believe what he said, but the students below were wilted, everyone is a person who cultivates the truth, not a novice in the workplace, they still understand what Liu Wenqing means!

The monk was not happy, and secretly transmitted, "Okay, you are a sour talent, you dare to threaten my release students!"

"It's just a fact, it's not a threat!"

The ancestor of the Tang family diverted the topic with a lot of eyes, "I didn't expect that the Sichuan-Chongqing Academy actually hid the dragon and crouching tiger, this brute friend is not only powerful, but also extremely powerful, even I faintly feel the aura of danger!"

"Where, where, where.... , it's just a chance that I've got!" Jian Xiu borrowed words and went downhill, casually agreeing a few words.

A farce that ended successfully after the appearance of the five immortals.

On the field, only Hui'an was left alone in the wind, looking at the brute in front of him aggrievedly.

This Nima also hit a hammer, hurriedly admitted defeat, and ran off the sword platform in a gloomy manner!

After the monk returned to the clouds, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

As the saying goes: endure the calm for a while, and the more you take a step back, the more angry you become.

sent a message to his apprentice, and then secretly went out of his body and quietly went down.

After receiving the transmission, Ju Ningxuan in the audience excused himself.

Among the cloud immortals, Liu Wenqing noticed the monk's movements, and the corners of his mouth twitched, this Nima is going to do things at the pace!