"Good.. Good!good!"

Seeing that Wu Chiyu agreed, the three elders of the Witch God Academy nodded, their tone still revealing a little excitement, and after saying three good words in a row, the three elders said again:

"In that case, you can come with me!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the sleeves of the three elders of the Witch God Academy's robes wave, and the figure of Wu Chiyu on the ring flashed, and he appeared in mid-air, standing side by side with the three elders.

"What a strong force!"

Wu Xuan's eyes stared at the two people in the air, and he muttered in a low voice.

As soon as the three elders of the Witch God Academy waved his hand, he felt a pressure pressing on them, even Wu Xuan couldn't even have the strength to resist at all, which couldn't help but make Wu Xuan secretly surprised in his heart, the three elders in front of him were much stronger than the beautiful woman in the Qingyun Academy before.

Not only Wu Xuan, but even the people above the small ring now felt the pressure, and their eyes were shocked to look at the two people in mid-air.

"Excuse me, today I only choose Wu Chiyu, since the task is completed, then I will go first!"

Wu Li, the third elder of the Witch God Academy, looked at Wu Chiyu beside him, and finally showed a look of excitement in his eyes, and then arched his hand to Wu Haijing on the viewing platform,

"Humph!"

Wu Haijing snorted coldly, and did not respond to his words, watching a middle-aged man take Wu Chiyu away and disappear from his sight, because he knew that even if he stopped it, it would only be in vain.

Wu Haijing was extremely depressed now, from the beginning of the selection, he had already expected that there would be people from other academies in the audience, but relying on the Tianfeng Empire being the jurisdiction of the Imperial Academy, with the influence of the Imperial Academy, he was confident that their Imperial Academy had an advantage over other academies in terms of competing for genius disciples, so he was unhurried in selecting students, starting from the worst.

But since the Huo Lingfeng of Qingyun Academy came out, the rhythm has completely changed, and Huo Lingfeng took away four of the top ten at once, and then another one was taken away by the Witch God Academy, and now among the top ten, Wu Xuan is the only one left who has not chosen the academy.

"Wu Xuan.."

Wu Haijing looked at Wu Xuan, a faint look flashed in his eyes, he shouted Wu Xuan's name, his tone paused, and then continued:

"Wu Xuan, with your current cultivation, it can be said that these people present are the lowest, I don't know what method you used to win this competition, I think it should be your father who left you something!

Wu Haijing didn't believe that Wu Xuan could defeat Wu Chiyu of the Witch God Body with the Seven Veins Realm, especially the last move of Wu Xuan and Wu Chiyu's confrontation, Wu Chiyu relied on the power of the Witch God Pattern to transform the spiritual power, but Wu Xuan could also transform the spiritual power, and it also carried the energy of the fire element, which was not something that a Tongmai Realm cultivator could do.

Thinking of this, Wu Haijing couldn't help but think of a possibility, that is, there may be a top-grade spiritual weapon in Wu Xuan's hand, at least beyond the mortal-level level, because only a spiritual weapon that exceeds the mortal-level level will have the formation pattern engraved on it by the formation master, and it is possible to release a seven-vein cultivator to release the energy of the elements, and it can help the seven-vein realm cultivator to transform the energy mixed with the spiritual power element, which proves that what Wu Xuan has in his hand is definitely not an ordinary transcendent spiritual weapon.

Thinking of this, Wu Haijing couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, that level of spiritual weapon, there was also such a considerable temptation for them, if he could get the spiritual weapon in Wu Xuan's hand, then his combat power might be able to increase by more than three percent.

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

Wu Xuan had expected that Wu Haijing would embarrass himself, but he didn't expect Wu Haijing to ask for it directly, so he frowned, his eyes also looked at Wu Haijing, who was still in the viewing platform, and asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, when your father took a few volumes of exercises in the Imperial Courtyard, and there was also a high-grade spiritual weapon, I think he should have left it to you, hand them over, as long as you hand them over, I will let you enter the Imperial Courtyard!"

Wu Haijing obviously didn't expect Wu Xuan to dare to refute his meaning, and his tone was not as calm as just now, but more aggressive at this time.

"Exercises, martial arts, spiritual weapons, I don't know, my father didn't leave me any martial arts, and spiritual weapons!"

Wu Xuan's tone was also a little unkind, his eyes were staring at Wu Haijing, and he said word by word.

"Nonsense, how could Elder Ben admit his mistake, the body martial arts you stretched, as well as the body refining martial arts, and the eagle claw power were all lost by our Imperial Courtyard before, don't you want them to hand them over?"

Hearing Wu Xuan's direct denial, Wu Haijing's tone calmed down, and said slowly, and after speaking, Wu Haijing sighed a little disappointed, shook his head, and then said:

"Virtuous nephew, you better hand it over, I think you still have a high-grade fire attribute spirit weapon in your hand, and hand it over as well, don't worry, as long as you hand it over, you will be a disciple of my Imperial Academy, and I won't abolish the two volumes of martial arts you learned!"

Wu Xuan stood on the ring and stared at Wu Haijing's direction, when he heard that Wu Haijing was returning his virtuous nephew, Wu Xuan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, Wu Haijing's current appearance, he already wanted to rob it, but he still showed a careless appearance.

The further he listened, Wu Xuan's grip on the hilt of the Qinghong Sword in his hand became tighter and tighter, the meaning of Wu Haijing's words now was obvious, Wu Xuan now obediently handed over the martial arts, and if there were spiritual weapons, then he could enter the Imperial Courtyard, if not, then he could only go and get it in person, and he would also abolish Wu Xuan's cultivation.

"What a ruthless Wu Haijing!"

Wu Xuan listened to Wu Haijing's words, and secretly gritted his teeth in his heart.

"How about it, have you thought about it, nephew?"

Seeing that Wu Xuan didn't reply for a while, Wu Haijing asked again.

"Elder Wu, I don't know what you're talking about, my father worked hard for the Imperial Courtyard and hasn't been home since he disappeared in the Henglian Mountain Range, how could my father leave me something, a spiritual weapon or something!"

Wu Xuan listened to Wu Haijing's words, gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"Oh, you didn't give it to you?"

Wu Haijing didn't expect Wu Xuan to be so stubborn, which made his tone stunned for a moment, but then he recovered and said slowly:

"Then I'll take it myself, as an elder of the Imperial Courtyard, I can't let the things of the Imperial Courtyard be left outside!"

Wu Xuan listened to Wu Haijing's words, his hand couldn't help but clench the Qinghong Sword, his eyes stared at Wu Haijing, and his whole body tensed.

Wu Xuan knew that now that it had reached this point, the martial arts under his command could not be sacrificed at all, even if Wu Xuan handed over the martial arts, Wu Haijing would not let himself go.

"Since you are not a rule, then, Chu Idiot, you go and teach Wu Xuan how to obey the rules! Don't take it too seriously, after all, he is the heir of an elder of our Imperial Pole Academy!"

Wu Haijing didn't do it himself, but said to Chu Idiot behind him.

"Disciple obeys!"

Chu Idiot heard Wu Haijing's words, took two steps forward and bowed to Wu Haijing, a crazy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, sneered, and then turned around, a pair of gloomy eyes, looked in the direction of Wu Xuan, and licked his lips with his tongue excitedly.

"Chu idiot!"

Feeling the gaze of Cai Chu Idiot, Wu Xuan's strong body stood straight on the ring, his eyes touched Chu Idiot, and he did not flinch at all.

"桀~ Interesting!"

Looking at each other, Chu Yu laughed, and then his body jumped and landed lightly in the big ring, and then jumped again, and his body jumped to the small ring where Wu Xuan was.

"Don't you really plan to hand over the things of our Imperial Courtyard?"

Falling on the top of the small ring, he fell on Wu Xuan's voice this time, and asked again, and when he spoke, he also exuded the breath on his body and pressed it on Wu Xuan's body.

"Is this the strength of a ten-vein peak cultivator?"

Suddenly, Wu Xuan felt that he was pressed with thousands of catties of mountains on his body, Wu Xuan's already weak body suddenly sank down after a big battle, but then Wu Xuan reflected, in this majestic pressure, Wu Xuan straightened his body again, this body was even straighter than just now, and then Wu Xuan looked in the direction of Chu Idiot, and then said:

"I don't know what you're talking about, my father didn't leave me martial arts, spiritual weapons!"

Wu Xuan said the truth at this time, everyone was a waste of the imperial city, and it was definitely because Wu Xuan's father left him some treasure, which made his cultivation a waste a thousand miles a day.

"Jiji, I like your character, since this is the case, then I will personally retrieve the martial arts of our Imperial Courtyard, as well as spiritual weapons, of course, for the sake of your father's previous meritorious service for the Imperial Courtyard, I will give you a breath!"

Chu Idiot heard Wu Xuan's words and smiled again. 、

After speaking, they saw Chu Xuan's figure take a step forward, and everyone felt that they had a flower in front of them, and the figure came to Wu Xuan's body in an instant, and he poked out with one palm, directly imprinting the position of Wu Xuan's chest.

At this time, Wu Xuan's body was exhausted, and after Chu Xuan had been suppressing Wu Xuan with coercion, Wu Xuan had no time to dodge at all, so he could only block his hands in front of his chest to resist Chu Xuan's blow.

Bang~

With a muffled sound, Wu Xuan and the two made a brief contact, and then Wu Xuan was knocked away by Chu Xuan's palm, and his body flew directly out more than three feet away, and then smashed to the ground.

"Ten Vein Cultivators, it's really strong!!"

However, as soon as Wu Xuan's body landed, Wu Xuan stood up again, wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chu Xuan and muttered.

"Your physical body is really strong, it seems that you should have cultivated the exercises of my Imperial Extreme Academy, only the exercises of my Imperial Extreme Courtyard will be so strong!How about it, do you want to hand over my Imperial Extreme Courtyard martial arts and spiritual weapons now?" Chu Idiot watched Wu Xuan receive a blow from himself, and Jiang Ran stood up, which couldn't help but make Chu Idiot a little surprised.

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Wu Xuan still straightened up and said word by word.

"Hehe, since you still haven't given it, then pick me up a few times, although your body is strong, I don't know if you can still survive a few moves in my hands!"

Chu Idiot looked at Wu Xuan's stubborn appearance, laughed twice, his body moved, and his palm was imprinted on Wu Xuan's body again.

Bang!

With a bang, Wu Xuan's body was knocked away by Chu Idiot again, and he slammed into the ground.

However, as soon as he landed, Wu Xuan stood up again, but as soon as Wu Xuan stood up, Chu Xuan's body also arrived, and the palm attached to the spiritual power was once again imprinted on Wu Xuan's body.

Bang~~Bang~~

In this way, under the gaze of everyone, Chu Idiot seemed to be torturing Wu Xuan, and a palm was imprinted on Wu Xuan's body...