Yang Qingxuan was shocked, those tadpole words went faster and faster, his brain was dizzy, and he tried to gather his gaze, and the tadpole text slowed down and recognized a few lines:

"The heavens will be clear, the earth will be peaceful, the gods will be spiritual, and the valley will be full of ......"

The words were fine, as if green thunder was exploding in his head, and his eyes were sore, and he finally lost his eyesight. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe tadpole text was disordered again, and the whole paper was glittering with silver and hazy, unrecognizable.

"What the hell is going on with this silver foil?"

Yang Qingxuan closed his eyes and breathed for a while, and the discomfort gradually disappeared. He said in his heart: "I'm afraid this 'Qingyang Martial Scripture' won't be simple, what is the origin of this Wu Qiyue, why do you want to help me?"

In the memory of the remnant soul before, except for the first beauty of Tiancong Academy, who was extremely talented, and it only took one year to enter the inner courtyard, and there was no more information.

"No matter, looking at her, she shouldn't hurt me. Furthermore, with my understanding of martial arts, if the exercises are wrong, I will definitely be able to detect something. ”

Yang Qingxuan put away the silver foil and walked towards the outside of the library pavilion.

He accidentally caught a glimpse of the attic, where several students were staring at him with unkind eyes, seemingly hostile.

Yang Qingxuan felt a little inexplicable, he didn't seem to know these people, right?

But after thinking about it, I suddenly understood that it must be Wu Qiyue's fault. The first beauty of the academy is too conspicuous, and these students are afraid that they have misunderstood something.

Sure enough, after he left the library and walked on the quiet ancient road, five figures suddenly shot out from the side, blocking his way, it was those people in the library pavilion.

Yang Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

"Hehe, it's quite calm. In fact, I'm already scared inside!" a tall, thin man in blue sneered in front of him.

"Haha, looking at his confused look, he can really pretend. Qiyue really has no vision, do you like this kind of waste that can pretend to be forced?"

The sneer on the face of the man in blue turned into coldness, stretched out his hand, and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, bring something!"

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "What is it?"

One said: "Hurry up and hand over the love silver jewelry that Qiyue gave you!"

Yang Qingxuan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, these people didn't see what Wu Qiyue gave him because they were far away, but they saw a flash of silver light, and thought it was silver jewelry or something.

And the significance of a girl giving silver jewelry to a man can be imagined.

The other person also said coldly: "A girl like Qiyue is not something that you can touch, if you don't want to die, you have to be self-aware." ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "This is the important place of the academy, you dare to openly rob and bully your classmates?"

"Classmates, haha, I'm sorry, you deserve to call us classmates too?"

The five of them all burst out laughing, and the blue-clothed young man even laughed and said, "You want to use the rules of the academy to suppress us? Sure enough, it's a cowardly waste! It's a pity, the law of the jungle is the rule of this world, as long as you don't beat you to death, the academy won't take care of it." If you are interested, hand over the silver ornaments, and then crawl on your knees to avoid the pain of flesh and skin. ”

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with essence, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said he: "Thank you for telling me, as long as I don't beat you to death, it will be fine, right?"

One shouted, "What, you still want to do it with us?"

Yang Qingxuan moved his wrist and said, "To deal with you campus garbage, you should clean it up like garbage." I'm quite experienced in cleaning up garbage. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw his figure flicker, and suddenly burst out, and punched the student on the left side in the face.

"Wow! so fast!"

The student was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, stumbled under his feet, fell backwards, hurriedly protected his face with both hands, and shouted: "Be a man and leave a line, don't hit people in the face!"

"Bang!"

Yang Qingxuan ignored him, and punched the back of the student's hand, and the finger bones that were pressed with strength exploded, and his face instantly sank.

The student screamed and flew up, and the blood flowing from his face between his fingers was invisible, but it must have been extremely miserable.

Yang Qingxuan snorted coldly: "You garbage like you, where do you want face? Since you don't want it, I'll take your face away for your parents!"

The other four saw their companion lying in the grass, covering their faces with their hands and wailing desperately, and their hearts trembled.

Although their cultivation is not weaker than Yang Qingxuan, they are only school students after all. And Yang Qingxuan is a martial arts master of the first generation of Huaxia Kingdom, and his cultivation is born and died, and he has struggled to the death in countless desperate situations. The comprehension of martial arts on both sides, as well as the calmness and momentum when facing the enemy, are completely incomparable.

The man in blue yelled: "Let's go together, abolish him!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Qingxuan had already jumped up, and the Dragon Descending Palm Technique was unleashed, striking at the other person.

His speed was extremely fast, and the man had just reacted, pushing his palms forward and taking the palm hard.

With a "boom", layers of air waves washed down, and the man only had time to spurt out a mouthful of blood before he was blown out.

Yang Qingxuan knocked over the two of them in an instant, making the other three shocked, knowing that they had kicked the iron plate, they all performed the strongest moves, and slammed them over.

One of them had a rock-solid palm, calm and powerful, and under the push of his palm, the air whistled, and the left front was between them.

The other person bent down, and the whole person was like a spring, suddenly bursting up, turning into a line of fierce shots.

Under the joint efforts of the two, the power was suddenly revealed, and a circle of air waves swayed in the air, superimposing each other and enhancing the amplitude of the waves.

"It's good to come!"

Yang Qingxuan drank in a deep voice, swiped his fingers with his left hand, and pointed directly at the palm of his hand. The right hand was held weakly, and a pale cyan color immediately appeared between the bone fingers, like a ghostly ghost, and he grabbed it, "Netherworld ghost claw!"

"Boom!"

Wuxiang Robbery pointed at that palm, and with a "snort" sound, it poked in, and the strength directly penetrated the opponent's palm!

"Ahh

The student hurriedly retracted his hand in pain, and a large cold sweat flowed down.

On the other side, the Nether Ghost Claw broke through the wave of qi, and the five fingers grasped the student's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and blood faintly oozed from the top of his head.

The student trembled, his face was full of fear, and he opened his mouth to call for help: "Spare your life, spare your life!"

"Bang!"

Yang Qingxuan carried him like a chicken, punched him in the face, and suddenly swollen into two heads, "Shameless thing, I'll lose this face for you!"

Just as he was about to punch again, Yang Qingxuan's heart suddenly moved, and an extremely dangerous aura came. The remaining men in blue burst into flames and shouted, "Go die!"

Yang Qingxuan looked up, only to see the shadow of a fierce beast emerging behind the man in blue, as if the light was condensed, and his ferocious gaze was almost the same as that of the man in blue, staring at Yang Qingxuan fiercely, hating to devour him!

"Martial Soul!"

Yang Qingxuan was secretly shocked in his heart, this was the second time he had seen the "Martial Soul", and the first time was Su Ying's pocket bow and arrow. I didn't dare to be careless, and threw the student I was carrying in my hand over.

The man in blue jumped up, all his anger erupted, and he was thinking about beating Yang Qingxuan to death, but when he saw his companion flying over, he snorted coldly, how can there be any friendship with his companions, he raised his foot and stepped on it!

"Bang!"

The companion was used as a cushion by him, and his foot was trampled on the ground, and dust splattered and stone bricks cracked. The student lay on the ground like a dead pig, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and blood flowed down the cracks in the stone bricks beneath him.

The man in blue took advantage of the power of his companions to leap higher, like an eagle striking the sky, soaring down, slamming Yang Qingxuan with a punch, shouting: "Waste, die!"