If I had to describe it in one word, it would be crowd excitement. 【Fengyun Reading Network】

Yun Mo was silent, these monks didn't know if it was jealousy and weakness in their hearts, and they became more and more bold and presumptuous, after all, Yun Mo's strength was just adding fuel to the vinegar in their minds, and they had never seen who believed that such a young person was so powerful?

As a result, the reprimands became more and more intense, and the language became more presumptuous, and even unscrupulous.

Mr. Yuxi clasped it on Yun Mo's left shoulder, his eyes no longer had the politeness and respect he had before, and he said with a trace of disdain: "My Yuelu Academy, how can I come and leave as much as I want?!"

Behind him was a roaring cheer.

Yun Mo turned around, looked at the old man, and then looked at the thousands of students and professors behind the courtyard gate who looked arrogant and excited, was silent for a moment, and suddenly untied the long sword on his waist, patted Mr. Yuxi's shoulder with the scabbard, and said, "Believe it or not, I let you let the Yuelu Academy be full of blood-stained swords?"

His words were very calm, very straightforward, without the slightest emotion, without the slightest ups and downs, as if he was stating a very ordinary fact, but the more calm he was, the greater his contempt for Yuelu Academy.

What's more, he also slapped the mountain chief in Yuelu Academy with his sword scabbard, which was no longer a provocation, but a humiliation.

Everyone was red for a while, and the scolding turned into scolding, where can they still take care of Sven of the reader.

If it weren't for Yun Mo who was still outside the courtyard gate now, I am afraid that he would have been drowned by the saliva of these scholars at this moment.

At this moment, a figure rose and fell in the mountains, and then came to the front of the academy, stood next to Mr. Na Yuxi, stretched out his hand to block the hilt of the black giant sword, and then bowed to the old man slightly, then turned to look at Yun Mo, and said, "Sect Master Yun, don't come to harm?"

The person who came was dressed in a white Confucian shirt, his black hair was tied into a simple bun, tied behind him, white shirt and green cloth shoes, and a book obliquely around his waist.

It is none other than the new palace master of the Confucian and Taoist Zun Palace, and Su Bancheng, who has inherited the title of Confucian sage.

The Round Table Elders' Council of the Confucianism, Taoism, and Zun Palace, has thirteen elders, and the four major academies each occupy three places, and the remaining one place, that is, the top spot of the Round Table Council, is held by the most mysterious Longyuan Pavilion Master himself.

Mr. Yuxi, as the head of Yuelu Academy, occupies a place in the Round Table Presbyterian Church, ranking eighth.

What could make Su Bancheng, the new Confucian sage, so respectful, was actually only the thirteen elders of the Council of Elders.

Mr. Yuxi walked in front of Su Bancheng in two steps, blocked in front of the new Confucian sage, left his back to him, looked directly at Yun Mo with his eyes, looked at the young man, and said, "The courtyard is full of blood-stained swords, Sect Master Yun is so bold, the old man has lived for eight hundred years, and he has never seen such a rampant young man, if you really have this idea, you can give it a try." ”

Su Bancheng frowned and said, "Mr. Yuxi......"

"Bancheng, you step aside!" The old man directly called Su Bancheng by name, but he put on the posture of an elder, Su Bancheng's master is Mo Chenzi, and his Mr. Yuxi is Mo Chenzi's senior brother, so he can be regarded as Su Bancheng's uncle, but after Su Bancheng took over the position of Confucian sage, he was already the nominal master of the first palace, and he was no longer good at putting on the shelf of his uncle, and now he took out the identity of an elder to suppress people, Su Bancheng swallowed back when he came to his mouth, took two steps back, and let go to the side.

Yun Mo looked at the old man and said indifferently, "After saying so many words and acting so many scenes, don't you just want to do something with me?

Mr. Yuxi, who was broken by a word, was slightly stunned, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Yun Mo continued, "The Five Holy Lands and the Three Great Evil Lands have long been connected, how many dirty things are in this, I Yun Mo don't want to care, and I don't have the energy and mind to care, after all, if the water is clear, there are no fish, but if you touch my bottom line, there are some things, I have to take care of them." ”

Saying that, he suddenly drew his sword, and the majestic sword qi rose into the sky, and under the impact of the sword qi, Mr. Yuxi's frosty white beard danced wildly.

The black giant is half unsheathed.

The sword intent is like the ocean.

Mr. Yuxi's five fingers clasped Yun Mo's right hand as he drew his sword.

The sword intent was still increasing rapidly, wantonly encroaching, countless sword gangs, like arrows, left sword marks on the gate of the academy, almost everyone in the front row of academy students and professors was cut by these invisible sword gangs, and people were surprised by Yun Mo's strong strength at the same time, they began to retreat quickly.

The old man let countless sword intent swords crash into his body, tearing through the clothes on his body, ignoring the several blood marks on his face and injuries, and raised his index finger slightly upward.

This is just a very inconspicuous small action, but whether it is the students or teachers of Yuelu Academy, they all have fear on their faces and retreat more quickly, while the new Confucian sage Su Bancheng frowned and quietly laid down a defensive barrier.

The wanton aggression of the sword intent sword gang has a monstrous momentum.

Dozens of sword marks appeared on Mr. Yuxi, who was close at hand, but the corners of the old man's mouth gently pulled out a smile.

Then the slightly raised index finger was slowly buckled down and stuck to the back of Yun Mo's hand.

The next moment, Mr. Yuxi's flying hair and clothes fell back to their original places, and the monstrous sword intent instantly dissipated and became invisible.

A light knock that seemed to be an understatement was like the last stroke of a cumbersome talisman array, causing countless monstrous sword intent swords to come to an abrupt end.

Although it was not the first time he had seen the old man perform this trick, Su Bancheng was still shocked.

The entire Yuelu Academy was silent, and the needles could be heard.

Yuxi fingers.

As early as when this old man was still a young man, he only cultivated in the late stage of the robbery, but with the help of the Yuxi Finger, he crossed the border and killed four Spirit Void Realm powers.

So much so that within that period of time, the power of the Spiritual Void Realm of the entire Formula Realm was far away from the freaks whose strength realm only had a catastrophe period at that time.

Yuxi pointed out that he was good at breaking the robbery and killing the spiritual void.

And now, Mr. Yuxi is already an old man who has lived for hundreds of years, and he is also a veteran Spirit Void Realm power who has been immersed in the Spirit Void Realm for hundreds of years.

When he was in the calamity period, he was able to cross the border and kill the spirit.

Now that it is the Spiritual Void Realm, how powerful does Yuxi Finger have?

What is above the spiritual void? It's an immortal!

Cross the border and kill immortals.

A finger is cut off for immortality.

And Yun Mo is just a half-immortal, or a pseudo-immortal.

Not only did the surging sword intent dissipate invisibly, but even the spiritual power and circulating qi in Yun Mo's body, which were like a great river, suddenly stagnated.

The surging sea of knowledge instantly turned into a dead silence.

Seven orifices bleed.