Huo Wuming is only a first-level disciple now, and it is normal to maintain some etiquette for these people.

Among the disciples of the War Academy, there are different ranks, and basically they will maintain a kind of awe after meeting each other.

After all, he is the descendant of the Great Emperor Clan such as the Fire Clan, and his identity is supreme, even in this War Academy with a disciple's background, there are few who can compare to him, and who dares to say such things to him on weekdays?

"What can you do if you don't know your face?" What do you want?" Huo Wuxing's temper also came up, and he looked coldly at the person in front of him, the other party did not hide his traces, so he was naturally the first to appear by Huo Wusheng.

"It's just a first-level disciple, you dare to speak to me in such a tone? Besides, I still hear that you have no life, and you have not yet become a true academy disciple, but you are just a low-level peripheral disciple. In front of the main hall, a long man walked up, looking at most twenty-five or sixteen years old, with eyebrows like swords and a grim face.

"What are you?" Huo Wuming sneered on the spot, "Say that to me? In the outside world, you are already a corpse." ”

The other party is not wrong, although the War Academy recruits disciples rigorously, and sometimes it depends on chance, but after all, it is located in the Land of Judgment, and it is relatively open a back door for some of the top sects and emperors that belong to the Land of Judgment and even the entire Endless War Domain.

Of course, this back door does not allow the disciples of these sects to directly join the academy, but to become peripheral disciples. But as long as the sect and clan are recognized by the War Academy, its best disciples can become peripheral disciples of the War Academy, and they can barely be regarded as first-level disciples, but they cannot receive many benefits from the Academy, and there are also great restrictions on entering the academy such as the Library Pavilion, the Treasure Pavilion and other places, these peripheral disciples have two years to improve their strength in the academy, and after two years, the academy will judge your performance, if you perform well, you can become a real disciple.

Otherwise, even a talent like Zuo Qianqiu would not have had to rely on the Eight Domains to obtain the qualification to enter the War College.

It's just that this attitude really makes Huo Wuming angry, how extraordinary is his identity? When has the current inheritor of the dignified Fire Clan, the future Lord of the Fire Clan, ever been ignored like this?

In the ground in front of them, some third-level disciples were sneering, and they didn't put Huo Wuxing in their eyes, but at the same time, the man who was talking to Huo Wuxing stepped out of front and came directly towards Huo Wusheng.

Every step of the other party, the earth seemed to shake faintly, there was a huge force spreading, and there was a strong aura of murderous intent all around.

"A first-level disciple, no...... Outer disciples, dare to say such things to me Lin Dong What about the Fire Clan? The power of the Fire Clan cannot be extended to the War College. The man who called himself Lin Dong had bright eyes and sneered at this time.

The War College is strong, and who are the disciples of the War College afraid of?

The power of the Imperial Clan can be displayed in the outside world, but in this War College, there is no deterrent at all, and under the protection of the Academy, no big clan dares to take easy action against the people of the War College.

Moreover, Lin Dong is a third-level disciple, his strength has already entered the ninth level of the Xuan Transformation Realm, and he is only one step away from reaching the Martial Soul Realm, when the time comes, he will be qualified to challenge to become a real fourth-level disciple, and his status in the academy will be even more extraordinary at that time.

Bang!!!

Lin Dong's Gu Yuan Force seemed to explode directly, turning into a brilliant light that killed the fire.

He shot unscrupulously, and he didn't even spare his hand at all, with an extremely strong anger, extremely domineering.

After all, he is a master at the peak of the Xuan Transformation Realm, and his strength is terrifying to the extreme, and the moment he makes a move, the fire and lifeless spirit has already been suppressed.

Huo Wu's body flew out upside down in an instant, his face was like ice, it was difficult to see the extreme, and the whole person opened his mouth and gushed out with blood.

"Disciple of the Imperial Clan, I didn't expect it to be a waste, my own strength, relying on the Fire Clan behind me to show off his might?" In the ground in front of him, Lin Dong stepped out and overlooked the fire without life: "I'm sorry, I can't get used to you being pretentious, powerful and powerful, but the waste of strength." ”

"Are you the waste?" Huo Wuming coughed up a mouthful of blood foam, and the next moment he turned over and shot directly.

Although he doesn't have the demonic strength of Zuo Chen, he is also an existence that is almost at the peak among his peers, and he can't compare to the one in front of him, it's just that he has a few years of age difference and a few years less cultivation, and he will catch up sooner or later in time.

No one was so despised, and it was impossible to endure it with his lifeless character, as if it were an insult to him.

A mark burst out between the eyebrows, and Huo Wuxian urged with all his might, and in an instant, a terrifying flame mark burst out.

This is a kind of Fire Clan's origin mark, and among the younger generations of the Fire Clan, only Fire Wusheng can control it, and can use it to urge the strongest means of attack.

"Hahaha...... , just a peripheral disciple, dare to do something with a third-level disciple, and I don't know how to die. Many disciples on the ground in the distance laughed, they were all third-level disciples, or even fourth-level disciples, high up, and did not pay attention to some juniors and newcomers

In their true opinion, Huo Wusheng was actually very extraordinary, but the gap between him and the third-level disciples was too great.

That flame mark had just spurred out a powerful force, and it had already been extinguished by Lin Dong in the next moment.

"Get out!" Lin Dong opened his mouth indifferently, and in one blow, he was shocked and stunned by the figure of the fireless, and then blasted the fireless out of the back of the earth with a fierce kick, just hitting the door of the Flying Dancing Palace.

"Unwillingly, if you are unwilling, there is no way, who let you not be long-sighted and provoke me?" Lin Dong said coldly, and then turned around and left.

In the academy, this situation is actually very normal, probably a trend that has been formed over the years, low-level disciples must maintain awe and respect when they see high-level disciples, and any disrespectful and provocative words will be regarded as disrespectful and will often be suppressed.

Some disciples in the distance also don't have much fluctuation, this kind of thing is normal, the default rules among the disciples of the academy are like this, and if you change them, there will be similar practices.

"Get back. ”

An indifferent voice appeared next to Lin Dong's ears, making his face suddenly become angry, and the figure who was about to leave suddenly stopped.

With the appearance of this voice, the figure of Huo Wuxian crawling at the door of the main hall was also helped up, and all eyes converged on the cluster for a while.

"Zuo Chen?" many disciples suddenly spoke.

It was Zuo Chen who appeared, he had been in retreat for half a month, and finally came out today.

Originally, Zuo Chen, who had benefited a lot from this retreat and was in a good mood, was still ready to share it with Huo Wuming, but who knew that he would see this scene as soon as he came out?

Zuo Chen's telekinesis and its strength sensed everything clearly in an instant, and he understood who the person who made the shot was.

"Huh, you're out?" Lin Dong's face flashed with a strange light, and then the corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc: "You dare to speak to me in such a tone? He was disrespectful to me, so he ended up like this." ”

However, let Lin Dong speak alone, Zuo Chen didn't pay attention to it, but said to the fire: "What's wrong?"

Huo Wufeng didn't want to say more, a few words, but Zuo Chen had already speculated most of the things.

"Take a break. Zuo Chen spoke at the fire without life, and then squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Dong in front of him.

"Lin Dong, right?third-level disciple?" Every time Zuo Chen spit out a word, he took a step forward.

"Chop off an arm yourself, otherwise if I take action personally, I will abolish your Gu Yuan Power for you. Zuo Chen said lightly.

The voice was very calm, but it made Lin Dong's heart roll in front of him, and he was already completely angry.

What did he hear? Zuo Chen let himself cut off his arm, was this a joke?

"Are you laughing, Zuo Chen?Even if you have just stepped into the ranks of third-level disciples, after all, you were still a first-level disciple not long ago, and your strength is too different from mine, do you think that I am that kind of ordinary Xuanchang Realm person, so you want to provoke me like this?" Lin Dong laughed angrily: "You are looking for yourself to be boring, understand?"

"Ten breaths of time, after ten breaths, you don't have to cut off your arms, I will abolish your Gu Yuan Force. "Zuo Chen is very crisp and doesn't talk nonsense.

Lin Dong shot directly, without any hesitation, the powerful Gu Yuan Force fluctuations spread out instantly, and as soon as he made a move, it was the strongest killing move: Eight Extremes Broken Heart Palm.

This is a god-level Gu Yuan Technique, which is a reward for Lin Dong's great contribution to the academy, and it took him two full years, and he has already cultivated to the peak, with extremely strong lethality, which can secretly shatter the opponent's heart.

A palm slammed into Zuo Chen's body, but Zuo Chen's body only trembled slightly, but he didn't retreat.

"The time has come. Zuo Chen spit out these three words and burst into tears.

A sound vibrated next to Lin Dong's ears, and the sound wave rolled in, making Lin Dong's eyes flutter, and his fighting spirit was shaken because of this.

The light in Zuo Chen's hand flashed, and a sword body flashing with ancient runes appeared, and a sword slashed out in the air, slashing directly into Lin Dong's chest with the momentum of thunder.

This sword is the Demon Sword obtained after killing the Cloud Chaos Wind in the ancient burial ground, although it is not as easy to use as the Ten Square Monuments, but the Demon Sword itself is extraordinary, and it is also handy in ordinary battles.

Laugh at......!

Lin Dong's clothes were torn on the spot, and the intimate inner armor that originally had strong protective power inside was also directly cut, and a stream of blood overflowed, and Lin Dong's body trembled and retreated.

"How could you...... Not affected by the Eight Extremes Broken Heart Palm?" Lin Dong lost his voice, his eyes full of horror.

He knew that his blow was terrible, and he didn't have any hands at all, in terms of Zuo Chen's realm, even if he didn't die, he would suffer serious internal injuries, and it was impossible to continue the battle, but Zuo Chen's attack had no impact at all.

"Well, not only have I been promoted in status, but my strength has also broken through. Zuo Chen looked at Lin Dong playfully.