readx;? There was a deathly silence in the audience, and everyone was holding their breath, their faces were pale, and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Natured Novel ww

Three powerhouses of the True Martial Realm were abolished with one move!

And it was abolished by a freshman!

In a secret room somewhere in the main hall, the white-bearded protector suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, as if he had fallen into the bottom of his eyes from the fight just now, revealing a thick shock, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat, and he said in a low voice: "The sword scripture of Haoran Academy!"

In the main hall, except for the flames on Chen Zhen's body that were still "fluttering" and burning, there was no sound.

Everyone was stunned, and their bodies were stiff, as if they were pinned to the ground.

Even the teacher who had registered looked at Yang Qingxuan in shock.

With such an unfamiliar face and such terrifying strength, is it really a new life?

Yang Qingxuan ignored everyone's shocked expressions, shook his big sword, pointed at Zeng Wen, and said, "It's your turn." ”

"Huh?!—"

Zeng Wen was so frightened that his face was like ashes, his legs trembled terribly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Let go, let me go, I was wrong, I am garbage, it's not worth your shot, please, don't kill me." ”

"Leave it to me. ”

Suddenly, Chen Zhen, who had been sitting upright and meditating, opened his eyes and said lightly.

The flame on his body, after a few jumps, was like a candle in the wind, gradually weakening, and then disappeared from the surface of his body.

Then, his entire face became cold, and a fierce murderous aura loomed, like a sword about to be unsheathed, revealing its edge.

Yang Qingxuan put away his sword, stood with his hands in his hands, and said, "Come on." ”

Zeng Wen's pupils widened, and he lost his voice: "How is it possible, your anger? Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, what about your anger? Where is your anger?!"

He scolded frantically and squirted: "You, your whole family is, it's all......"

"Zheng!"

A spear flew up, like an ice flower blooming in the air, and the dragon was like a dragon.

"Whew!"

Seeing a flash of silver light, Zeng Wen's mouth was pierced by the spear, and the body of the spear directly penetrated through, burst out from the back of his head, and inserted into the ground.

The cold light on the dragon was shining, and blood stains flowed down the silver-white spear body, which was poignant.

Zeng Wen opened his mouth wide, his eyes were full of defeat, and he completely shut up.

Chen Zhen said coldly: "I have found a way to turn all my anger into murderous energy, and you continue to provoke me, which is constantly strengthening my heart to kill you." ”

Zeng Wen fell to the ground on his back, his head bursting, and he could no longer hear.

"Bang!"

The teacher in charge of registration slammed the table, stood up, and said angrily: "Dare enough! Dare to ignore the school rules and regulations and kill my classmates in front of me!"

Chen Zhen put away the gun and said coldly: "He did it first, I just defended myself, otherwise I would be the one who died now." ”

The teacher said coldly: "Sophistry! No matter what, if you kill your classmates, things won't be so simple, come with me to the Academic Affairs Office." ”

He glanced at the three seriously injured people on the ground, pointed at Yang Qingxuan and said, "You should also be careful, if the three of them die, you will not be able to escape." ”

Yang Qingxuan said indifferently: "That's why the three of them didn't die." ”

He turned his head, suddenly smiled, and said, "I have a bad temper, and I don't like people pointing at me, whether that person is a classmate or a teacher." ”

"You're ......!"

The teacher was furious, slammed the table, jumped out, and said in a cold voice, "Say it again!"

Yang Qingxuan said: "I have a bad temper and don't like others to point their fingers at me, whether that person is a classmate or a teacher." ”

Teacher: "......"

The students, who had been dumbfounded for a long time, came back to their senses at this time, and they were shocked and speechless, "Arrogant! It's too arrogant!", "Even the teacher dares to target, now let's see how he ends!", "Hehe, wait to be beaten!"

It's all schadenfreude.

The muscles on the teacher's face twitched, and he said coldly, "Look for death!"

With that, he raised his palm and fanned it.

Yang Qingxuan put down the hands behind him, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and the martial soul seal at the center of his eyebrows shone brightly.

The Fighting Ghost God whirred and swirled in the palm of his hand, and the terrifying sword intent poured out like a storm, and a sword shot out from it, slashing towards the teacher's palm.

The teacher was startled, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and clicked a few times with his two fingers, drawing a golden rune, and was about to shoot it, when he suddenly noticed a dangerous aura coming, only to see that Yang Qingxuan's surroundings turned into darkness, and the big sword in his hand emitted a blue and blue light, as if the entire darkness was compressed.

"Not good!"

Although the teacher's strength was average, his eyesight was still there, and he immediately saw the horror of this sword, and he didn't care about the golden talisman that had just been condensed, turned around and jumped, and ran towards the door of the main hall, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Huh, escaped?"

In the main hall, all the students opened their mouths wide, looking at this scene in disbelief, the teacher actually fled?

Yang Qingxuan himself was also stunned, and as soon as the sword intent on his body dispersed, he put away the fighting ghost god, and snorted coldly: "Count yourself interesting." ”

Many students were all covered in cold sweat and swallowed saliva with difficulty, this is too arrogant, right? Even the teacher dared to beat him, and he didn't take anyone in his eyes at all.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes swept away, stared at the students around him, and said coldly: "Who else is not convinced? ”

All the students bowed their heads, and no one dared to say anything.

Yang Qingxuan continued: "Don't think that if you start school early, you can rely on the old and sell the old when you are older. To put it bluntly, you're all living on dogs at your age, and you can't even beat newcomers, so what face is there here? Get out of here as far as you want. In the future, if you hear anyone dare to talk about me and Wu Qiyue, listen to it and beat it once until you are honest!"

Many students are silent, many people clench their hands into fists, dare to be angry and dare not speak, being taught by a freshman like this is unprecedented, and it is a big mistake in the world.

"It's too much! It's too arrogant! I, Wu Peng, am not convinced, please give me advice!"

As soon as the voice fell, a student flew out of the air, his hands were sealed, and thousands of thunderbolts were emitted, showing the momentum of rolling thunder, and soon spread all over the entire hall, crackling.

Then he closed his palms, and thousands of thunderbolts were condensed in his palms, like thunder and thunder!

"Eight Thunder Palms!"

"Boom!"

A palm struck out eight thunderbolts in the air, and the "crackling" flashed non-stop, striking from all directions, startling a thunderbolt.

"Wu Peng! It's Wu Peng of the Eight Thunder Palms, haha, now Yang Qingxuan is dead!"

Immediately, a student recognized it and screamed in surprise.

"The twenty-sixth master on the Hidden Dragon List, it is said that his Eight Thunder Palms have only been completed this year, and the prediction ranking can rush into the top 20. ”

"Look at how arrogant Yang Qingxuan is, he will definitely die now!"

The people who were originally sluggish eating melons came back to life again, rejuvenated, and began to talk about it, all with surprises on their faces.