"Hey, did you hear, he's challenging the entire Beiwu Academy?"

"Yes, no matter how powerful he is, he won't be a true martial realm without a spiritual root, and he would say such arrogant words!"

"Do you think this guy will be ruined?

"I don't know if I have a bad brain, but I know that there are still many people in the True Martial Realm in the school, these people are very powerful existences, and there are a few True Martial Realm people who are not even opponents!"

"Then do you think those people will make a move? I heard that the top ten people are also people who are indifferent to fame and fortune, so I'm afraid they won't care too much about this, right?"

"Who knows! Anyway, we just have to wait and see the excitement, even if we kill someone, it has nothing to do with us!

They naturally heard the discussions of the people around them, but Feng Jiuyang didn't take it to heart, he just wanted to pull hatred for himself.

After all, now many people are no longer motivated because of their own interests, so he will break their comfort zone.

"Perhaps...... You should build up your own power!" Yang Qingwu glanced at the people around him, and then looked at Feng Jiuyang: "Otherwise, I don't know how many people I will have to fight against if this continues, you will not be able to be busy at all, and if you fight in a wheel war, you will die." ”

"Forces, are you kidding!" Feng Jiuyang glanced at him: "I don't think there are many people in the entire school who are really cultivating, they are busy intriguing every day, all they want is their own interests and power!"

"There are still some people in the school who are real cultivators, but these people don't like to fight either!" Liu Qingyi suddenly sighed: "Originally, I planned to introduce you to the past, but now it seems unlikely." ”

"You mean...... Our club?" Yang Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Feng Jiuyang apologetically: "Actually, I have also thought about this question, and I originally planned to let you in with my unique identity." It's just that I don't think you like it too much, because the people in our community are only here for cultivation, and they don't care about anything else at all except cultivation. ”

"Forget it, I didn't say I had to go!" Feng Jiuyang smiled: "It's more comfortable to be alone when you have time, at least you don't have to discuss what you want to do, and you don't need to waste time." I won't tell you, I'll go back first. ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around to meet their dormitory, Yang Qingwu and Liu Qingyi wanted to stop him, but they were embarrassed to stop thinking of the refusal just now.

"That...... Shall we discuss it with them?" Liu Qingyi looked at Yang Qingwu: "Aren't they also quite supportive of Feng Jiuyang during their chats?"

"I know what you said, but I'm worried about whether Jiuyang's character will be liked!" Yang Qingwu had a headache: "After all, he is not a person who likes to be restrained, and we don't interfere in each other's personal grievances, so it doesn't matter if he lets him in." ”

"Let's go, after all, that's your favorite man, for his safety, we have to do our best!" Liu Qingyi said and pulled Yang Qingwu to their club.

......

"Alas...... I'm so tired!" he sat down on the sofa when he returned to the dormitory, and he soon fell asleep after relaxing.

But when he was in a daze, he suddenly heard the sound of ringing the doorbell, and Feng Jiuyang was woken up, and his face was full of unhappiness: "I said you can't bring the key!"

As he spoke, he walked over to open the door, and suddenly a cold light flashed, and Feng Jiuyang subconsciously dodged to the side.

"Poof!" A sharp sword pierced directly through his chest, and Feng Jiuyang instantly sobered up, and saw where a face on the opposite side sneered.

The other party drew his sword inside, Feng Jiuyang immediately reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist, he had to snatch the opponent's sword back.

The other party also seemed to know that Feng Jiuyang's kung fu was good, and he might not have a way to snatch the sword back, so he reached out and grabbed the sword body and broke it directly, but Feng Jiuyang still snatched back half of the sword.

"Hmph, aren't you very powerful? Haven't you been pierced by Lao Tzu's sword yet? What kind of thing do you dare to challenge the entire academy? You can kill me now if you have the ability! The sneak attacker was killed, but it was not against the school, but it was ...... Can you do it?"

The other party sneered all over his face, but he was still on guard, after all, what he had done during this time had already become famous in the Beiwu Academy.

"Hmph!" Feng Jiuyang couldn't help but snort, although the other party's sword did not pierce the heart, it also pierced the lung lobe.

Slowly calmed himself down, looked up at the other party and sneered: "Your tone is not small, knowing that my strength is not weak, you even dare to come to sneak attack." And don't take the opportunity to run away, you seem to have the audacity to assassinate people often. ”

"It's quite a lot, but I've done it a few times!" the other party said as he stepped back, but Feng Jiuyang also moved his footsteps to follow the other party, and the distance between the two was always no more than one meter.

"What person?" Suddenly a woman's scolding voice, both of them looked over, and saw Yang Qingwu and Liu Qingyi coming over.

"Come to help, then I'll go first!" the man was about to run away as he spoke, and the half-cut sword in Feng Jiuyang's hand swung directly.

The man immediately dodged to the side, but Feng Jiuyang was inseparable like a ghost, and there was no time to let the other party escape.

Yang Qingwu and Liu Qingyi also came over at this time, and saw Feng Jiuyang covering the wound with one hand and dealing with the enemy with the other.

The other party's body technique is very sensitive, and it can be seen that he is specially cultivated, but Feng Jiuyang can always follow the other party closely.

"Be careful, the other party is Feng Linggen, he has always been good at sneaking up on others, and this light skill can also be ranked in the top ten in school!"

Liu Qingyi could see who the other party was, but he didn't know what the other party's name was, after all, he didn't have much interest in other people's cultivation.

"Really?" Feng Jiuyang smiled slightly, the sword in his hand always followed the other party, and every time he was a few centimeters apart, he could kill the other party.

"I'm not playing with you, I'm leaving!" The other party sneered, gave Feng Jiuyang a roundhouse kick, and immediately jumped away.

"Want to escape?" The sword in Feng Jiuyang's hand suddenly slashed into the air, and he saw the man scream, and his body fell in two.

"You ......" The man died before he could say the second word, after all, half of his body could not survive, and all the hidden parts had already flowed out.

Seeing that the other party was dead, Feng Jiuyang breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground, and the wound on his chest began to bleed outward.

"Jiuyang ......" Yang Qingwu hurriedly walked over and helped Feng Jiuyang hurriedly back to the room, this injury needs to be treated well.

"How, how is it possible?" Liu Qingyi's face was full of horror, Feng Jiuyang obviously didn't have any attributes, but the sword just now cut off the other party in the air.

Thinking of this, he immediately walked over to inspect the body of the slain guy, and crouched down to carefully examine the muscles of the wound, but found nothing unusual, as if it had been cut off by a sword.

"It looks like there are a lot of mysteries on this guy!" Liu Qingyi looked back at the villa and saw where Yang Qingwu was constantly healing Feng Jiuyang.

Liu Qingyi also walked inside, Feng Jiuyang had already fainted, but the injury looked like it should have been treated, but he didn't expect Yang Qingwu's control of the wood attribute to become more and more exquisite.

"His wounds...... How is it?" Liu Qingyi looked at Yang Qingwu, after all, he was the only one who knew Feng Jiuyang's injuries best.

"It's okay! This sword didn't stab the heart!" Yang Qingwu's face was a little solemn, and there was a little anger in her tone, but her hand didn't tremble in the slightest.

"The assassin was supposed to be a speedrunner. Liu Qingyi looked at Yang Qingwu: "We have no way to get justice for this matter, after all, the assassin is dead, and I'm afraid this matter can only end here." ”

"Can't you take revenge?" Yang Qingwu's hand paused for a moment, and then continued to help the sleeping Feng Jiuyang smooth the meridians.

Liu Qingyi's expression changed slightly, Yang Qingwu actually stopped just now, and he looked very angry about not being able to take revenge.

"Alright, we're going to sleep, so we're not going to leave you here. Yang Qingwu suddenly smiled and gave Liu Qingyi an eviction order.

Liu Qingyi also nodded, turned around and left, after all, he was really not suitable to watch people sleep here.

"Can't you take revenge?" Yang Qingwu moved Feng Jiuyang to his room, looking at the scars on his chest, not knowing what was going on in his mind.