Shu Jinglong didn't know the crisis at that moment just now, if it wasn't for the old man's action, I am afraid that everyone in the world would die.

An unprecedented crisis has been resolved, but no one can be sure that there will be a greater crisis in the future.

Shu Jinglong just stared at the void, shocked and powerless in his heart, those are all gods, and they are the strongest performance of the martial arts.

In front of those people, even the powerhouses of the Holy Realm did not have the slightest hope of survival.

This is strength, the strong can pinch the Holy Realm with one finger, which is the sorrow of the weak monk.

His fists tightened unconsciously, and Shu Jinglong's crazy desire to be strong. This time was too lazy, and he decided to cultivate like crazy.

Now that Ao Xiong and Huohuang are gone, no one will come to save them when they encounter some life-threatening situations. For this reason, Shu Jinglong was sure that he really needed to be strong, otherwise anyone could control himself and his family.

Taking a hard breath, Shu Jinglong turned his head to look at the huge figure in the Death Swamp, he turned around and left quickly.

Originally, he was going to go to Shenwu City to carry out the inheritance of spiritual power, but when such a thing happened, Shu Jinglong had to go home immediately, and after solving some things, he had to immediately devote himself to cultivation.

On a vast grassland, Ruan Xinjie looked in a certain direction in shock, he was very sure that something big had happened just now. But for some reason I don't have a memory, it's impossible.

In another place, this is also the case in Wenxiong.

His instincts told him that something big had just happened, but he didn't have the slightest memory after all.

Shaking his head, Wen Xiong turned around immediately to his own itinerary.

Without Hero Wuji, Shu Jinglong's speed is faster. He bypassed the Death Swamp to the God of War Academy, and the whole person seemed to fly, and the speed was unimaginable.

This is the benefit of carrying a hero for a long time, and it is undoubtedly evident at this moment.

Hero Mowgli is made of the bones of the golden dragon and the fire phoenix, and its weight is terrifying. Shu Jinglong carried the hero Wuji on his back, and his weight increased every day, and after such a long time, his endurance and strength were simply perverted.

Airplanes!

Shu Jinglong rushed over, and his entire body was in the void.

It was impossible to happen, but it was happening to him at the moment.

In just three hours, Shu Jinglong returned to the God of War Academy, and now everyone in the God of War Academy was full of dignified expressions.

Along the way, Shu Jinglong found that even some low-level students were cultivating seriously.

His heart grew heavier and faster.

As he was about to enter the back of the academy, a group of guard disciples blocked his way.

Shu Jinglong frowned and said coldly, "Get out of the way." ”

He thought about whether to enter the God of War Academy first, the God of War Academy has many excellent cultivation conditions, and some cultivation resources are also sufficient.

Shu Jinglong was absolutely sure that he could pass the most brutal test, but he was not sure that he could pass the simplest question and answer test.

He rubbed his brows in annoyance, then looked up at the few young disciples who were holding him back.

At the front was a tall, thin young man with a green sword at his waist, looking very powerful.

At this moment, he said coldly: "Who are you, can't you trespass in the forbidden place without knowing it?" ”

His face turned cold, Shu Jinglong was angry in his heart, he took a deep breath, thinking that he might spend a period of time in the God of War Academy, and it was not good to stiffen the relationship. He tried not to get angry, and said calmly: "I'm going to the back mountain." ”

The thin and tall young man's eyes suddenly turned cold when he heard this, and he shouted, "Go to the back mountain?" Oh, who do you think you are? Not everyone is qualified to go to the back mountain. ”

His words did not hide his contempt, mocking Shu Jinglong's whimsy.

"Are you still qualified to go to the back mountain? Phew. ”

"Young man, you haven't woken up yet."

"The back mountain won't be open for you, hurry up, don't get in the way here."

There are as many as ten disciples in this group, which can be regarded as a small team.

There are several forbidden places in the God of War Academy, and disciples patrol them day and night. Anyone who wants to enter must get an edict or the approval of an elder.

If you break in, you will be wasted on the spot, and you will eventually be thrown into the back mountain regardless of whether you live or die.

Shu Jinglong didn't have a handwritten edict, and he didn't get the approval of the elders, so he naturally couldn't go in.

He came in without informing anyone, not even some of the elders. Because Shu Jinglong came in through the side door.

Shu Jinglong's face slowly turned cold, and he sneered: "What if I break in?" ”

"Then I can only say that I am so courageous, and then abolish your cultivation to cut off your limbs and feed the dogs."

The young man at the front said this, his eyes were full of fierceness, and his hand unconsciously touched the hilt of the sword.

Shu Jinglong smiled, in the face of these people, no matter how ugly the words were, he couldn't really get angry.

He can't joke with a bunch of idiots, can he?

"If I want to go in, you... Can't stop me. ”

Shu Jinglong glanced contemptuously at a dozen disciples, and he stretched out his right index finger and gently swung it back and forth.

This action was extremely frivolous, and it immediately annoyed these people.

A young man with a sallow face stepped forward and drew his sword with a bang, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the tip of Shu Jinglong's nose. shouted: "Boy, no matter who comes today, they can't save you." ”

His face turned cold, Shu Jinglong took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. He stared gloomily at the young man, and wanted to punch him in the head.

But reason told him that he couldn't do this, and that the consequence of doing so would be to be caught by the handle, and then he would make it difficult for him to test it.

So Shu Jinglong still stretched out his right index finger, and gently squeezed the tip of the sword to the side with his index finger, Shu Jinglong said in a calm and chilling voice: "Only this once, not for example." ”

This can be regarded as a warning, Shu Jinglong usually does not say such things.

But the young man didn't buy it at all, seeing that Shu Jinglong dared to block his sword, he couldn't hold his face, and he was even more angry with Shu Jinglong's actions and tone.

He said angrily: "The kid is looking for death." ”

Shout!

The long sword swept, and a sword style that split Huashan slashed towards Shu Jinglong's forehead.

The rumbling sound spread, and the long sword turned into a streamer and slashed towards Shu Jinglong.

Shu Jinglong's eyes were completely cold, and he said coldly: "Don't be ashamed of your face." ”

At the moment when the long sword was about to be cut down, Shu Jinglong came first and slapped the young man in the face.

When he was done with this, Shu Jinglong punched the right arm of the young man's sword.

The young man howled miserably, his hand unconsciously let go, and suddenly the long sword fell to the ground.

Shu Jinglong's foot hooked, the long sword immediately climbed, and Shu Jinglong reached out and firmly grasped it in his hand.

He didn't even look at everyone, and flicked his fingers. With a crisp sound, the long sword suddenly broke into several pieces.

This action made everyone gasp, and everyone was stunned.

Is this still human? actually broke the sword with a snap of his fingers,