Chapter Forty-Four: Domination!

The atmosphere of the Ruhai Demon is rising, and the wind and clouds are speeding away to avoid the edge!

Seeing that the source of the demonic qi was actually a six-year-old ghost, and it was also a little ghost who kept causing problems, their faces were gloomy, and they questioned Wu Tong strongly!

Confucianism has always been cautious.

These people don't know what kind of stuff they have in their minds.

Wu Tong didn't dare to think or speculate. He only knew that he only believed in Childe, and he only bowed to Childe, so he faced questioning.

Wu Tong's eyes were indifferent, looking at these masters as if they were strangers.

"You!"

Seeing him like this, Tai Shiyu, the head of the Ministry of Rites who was questioning, suddenly became angry, and raised his palms, as if he was about to show Wu Tong the martial arts of the Ministry of Rites.

However, Wu Tong was still undaunted.

Maybe it's a natural indifferent face, he looks at everyone with a little unintentional contempt, and he didn't flinch in the face of Tai Shiyu, looking at each other stubbornly.

"How can this be justified, how can this be justified!"

This time, Tai Shi Yu was even more angry, his hands seemed to be trembling, and when he raised it, he was about to fall.

Here, seeing this, Mo Lixing hurriedly stepped forward to grab him.

"Taishi teaches to calm anger, anger, anger. ”

Here, Mo Lixing pulled the angry Tai Shiyu, while his eyes kept thinking about Wu Tong's eyes, suggesting that he hurry up and admit his mistake.

At this time, Zijing and Dongfang Qin looked at Jian Wuwei in the field with a concerned face, and their eyes were motionless.

Wu Tong looked at Dongfang Qin and Zijing and couldn't help but tighten the sword in his hand, because he knew that Gongzi didn't seem to trust these people inside the Confucian Sea Cliff very much!

However, his action undoubtedly once again inspired Tai Shiyu's anger to a new level.

"Good, good!"

Tai Shiyu said three good things in a row, and his beard was about to fly.

"My Ministry of Rites still can't discipline the people of your Imperial Department? Hou Wenyao is a good student of teaching, ah! If such a big thing happens, he doesn't even know if he doesn't arrive, and the people under his hands are still guarding this source of demonic energy, what a royal department!"

Tai Shiyu also seemed to be dizzy, and his words were insinuating, and suddenly the faces of several masters present became very strange.

"Oh, the Taishi Sect seems to have an opinion about my Imperial Department?"

A question, a whisper.

The Confucian wind rose, bringing a burst of luxury.

I saw that at the source of the voice, an elegant man dressed in purple and gold, wearing a crown, and stepping on Liuyun boots came slowly, passing by Tai Shiyu's side, and suddenly speeding up!

"You!"

Tai Shiyu was inexplicably shocked, and his heart jumped!

Mo Lixing was also shocked when he saw this, what did he want to do!?

"Jun Weiqing! Do you want to ......!"

comes, naturally, Jun Weiqing.

Before he finished his words, he saw that Jun Weiqing's figure was disorganized, but he did not lose his elegant and handsome style, and his body was even more sageful!

With the majestic true yuan, Jun Weiqing lightly raised the Confucianism and forcibly came to Jian Wuwei's side!

At this time, the demonic energy on Jian Wuwei's body seemed to have encountered a great enemy, and when Jun Weiqing approached, he swept towards Jun Weiqing!

Only a small part remains, where it remains motionless, as if pinned down, struggling.

Seeing this, Jun Weiqing smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Ha, is this your little monkey's care for the senior?

As he spoke, Jun Weiqing's face changed suddenly!

"Who gave you the guts to offend me!"

With a light drink, Jun Weiqing's whole body was full of clear qi and brilliance, and then he was slightly shocked, and the demonic qi that attacked him was instantly dispersed by the clear qi!

Shake away the demonic energy, Jun Weiqing is one step closer to the sword and inaction!

And at this moment, the magic pattern on Jian Wuwei's forehead gradually took shape, slowly turning into a sword shape flowing with red fluorescence, which contained a supreme demonic qi!

The sky, the clouds reunite!

Red thunder and lightning scared away, dancing!

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Jun Weiqing didn't dare to stay, one hand and two fingers together, using his fingers as a sword, and going towards the sword Wuwei's forehead!

"What are you going to do!"

"Stop!"

"Jun Weiqing!"

Jun Weiqing's actions, in the eyes of outsiders, are undoubtedly to put the sword inaction and death, and several masters were immediately angry!

Although Jian Wuwei may be a demon in their eyes, they can't tolerate Jun Weiqing killing a disciple of Confucian Xueya in front of them like this!

Moreover, several of them have something to do with Jian Wuwei!

Just when a few people were excited, Wu Tong silently stood in front of them!

Suddenly, several masters inexplicably became popular at once!

Among them, Mo Lixing even frowned.

"Coach Wu, it's over!"

After a silent sentence, there was a faint anger.

"Ha, you are really a good coach of Ruhai Xueya!"

Tai Shiyu gritted his teeth and watched Wu Tong's movements, if he wasn't really angry, I'm afraid he would have to do it on the spot.

"Good!"

Suddenly there was a shout, and everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.

Turning his head, it was the stern middle-aged man who hadn't spoken since he came.

"Ming Zhangjiao!?"

Tai Shiyu's face was puzzled, and he asked.

The Palm Sect smiled slightly, touched the little beard on his chin, and said, "Good magic!"

Everyone was inexplicable, and then they seemed to have an understanding, and hurriedly looked at Jun Weiqing over there!

At this time, Jun Weiqing's sword finger stopped an inch from Jian Wuwei's forehead and eyebrows, and a powerful demonic aura converged into a strange sword shadow, blocking the way of his two fingers!

Where the two touched, bursts of light flickered!

Jun Weiqing frowned, he could feel that the shadow sword contained a pure sword intent that did not belong to the sword inaction!

Even, with a hint of supreme domineering!

At this moment, Jun Weiqing had a lot of doubts in his mind.

However, I can't help but think about it.

Obviously, it was just a simple way to lure the snake out of the hole, but the situation suddenly developed into an uncontrollable situation, which made him a little uncomfortable!

Could it be that people are really not as good as heaven?

Perhaps, someone will think so.

However, Jun Weiqing sneered.

Oh my God!?

"Little monkey, I'm getting more and more angry. After waking up, have you ever thought about how to face the anger of your seniors?

With a gentle mockery of his habit, Jun Weiqing suddenly exuded an aura of pride.

The aura of pride in the eyes of the sky!

Like the ancient legend, the dragon that proudly stands in the world!

"Arrogance!"

This breath is definitely not what a peaceful Confucian student should have, Tai Shiyu's face became extremely ugly when Jun Weiqing revealed this breath.

Such a student, sooner or later, is not something that Confucianism can accommodate!

For a master who abides by etiquette and law, Jun Weiqing is not a qualified student in his place, and an unqualified student is just a little rebellious......

And the other masters, more surprised.

This student seems to be ...... Much stronger than they imagined!

This is this year, the one who has the hidden posture of the leader, the strongest disciple of the Confucian Sea?

They were more surprised by Jun Weiqing's cultivation and ability, and they had a feeling of sighing whether they were old.

Among them, there is only one who worships madly!

Wu Tong had a hint of excitement in his eyes, as if he was shocking the people present, just like himself, a sense of pride and pride made his face a little red!

Childe, are you finally no longer hiding!

The fact is that Jun Weiqing really didn't hide it.

I saw that after the proud look of heaven and earth was shown on his face, a majestic and profound power emanated from Jun Weiqing's body.

Behind him, a strange formation slowly took shape, and a sword aura slowly emerged!

In the eyes of everyone who was amazed by Mo Min, Jun Weiqing was the first to be shocking!

Two-handed twin pose!

Zuoyun Sword Technique! The sword qi of Pei Ran was born!

The right spell is magnificent, and the magnificent formation appears out of thin air!

"This, this is!"

Jun has not cleared out the double style, and the world is clear!

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the breath was reborn! It was endless, endless! Then it triggered the vision of heaven and earth, dark clouds and rain, and the rain turned into holy qi to moisten the heavens and the earth!

In an instant, the magic atmosphere is a pause, and the world is clear!

"This!"

"Innate!"