Feng Jiuxi originally just glanced at it casually, but he didn't expect to be almost frightened when he looked at it like this!

I saw a young man in a gorgeous costume, who looked like he was no more than seven or eight years old, standing behind Xiao Baozi, and yellow spiritual power suddenly condensed from his hands, and the person he was looking at was Xiao Baozi!

"Son, watch out behind you!" Feng Jiuxi only had time to shout loudly, but the noise of the crowd was so loud that Xiao Baozi didn't seem to hear it at all, let alone notice the danger behind him.

Seeing this, Feng Jiuxi was really in a hurry, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to rush away from the crowd.

But today, the streets were full of people, and she couldn't stop the boy immediately for a while.

Yan Qing also quickly realized that something was wrong, and on her tiptoes, she flew directly over the crowd, but the young man had already taken the first step!

Everyone was huddled together, and no one noticed that someone would suddenly come out like this, and when someone noticed that something was wrong, they immediately shouted.

Seeing that the young man's blow was about to fall on Xiao Baozi's body, fortunately, Biyun's eyes were quick, "Little young master, be careful!" As she spoke, she pushed the little bun to the side hard!

Xiao Baozi was fascinated by it, and was pushed away by someone, and rolled directly on the ground a few times, wrapped in mud.

Before he could react and get up from the ground, he heard the young man's disdainful voice above his head.

"Hehe, this is the cheap son of the Hades, so vulnerable, and he still wants to enter our Jinglin Academy, dreaming!"

Xiao Baozi was immediately unhappy when he heard this, he got up and patted the dirt on his body, and looked up at the person in front of him, "Who are you?" How do you know that I am going to enter Jinglin Academy, and why do you say that I am vulnerable! ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man raised his hand and stared at his fingers, and quickly released another blow! He looked like he was only seven or eight years old, but the yellow aura on his body was very mellow, and passers-by who saw it exclaimed, this young man was not very old, but he was already a yellow-level spirit!

"This seems to be the son of General Zhenbei Hou, Wu Yichen! I heard that he is now the most powerful junior of Jinglin Academy. ”

Just when everyone thought that the three-year-old child would definitely die, they saw that Xiao Baozi was not afraid at all, and the orange aura condensed from his palms, but the disparity in strength still made his little body retreat and his face flushed.

Even though he was obviously down, it still attracted many passers-by who were even more amazed than just now.

"Oh my God, this kid is only three years old, and he is also an Orange Rank High Rank Spirit Master!"

Indeed, an eight-year-old yellow-rank spirit is certainly powerful, but a three-year-old orange-level spirit is even rarer!

The moment Wu Yichen saw him reveal his orange aura, a huge shock appeared in his eyes.

He thought that he was already a genius, but he didn't reach the level of an orange-level spirit until he was six years old, but the father in front of him said that he was a child who dragged oil bottles, and his talent was even more powerful than him......

Thinking of this, Wu Yichen's originally disdainful eyes showed a little jealousy.

There can only be one excellent person, and he will never allow this child to really enter Jinglin Academy in the future to surpass himself!

Wu Yichen pulled out the sword of the entourage behind him with lightning speed, and stabbed directly at the front of the little bun!

The bright sword flashed, Xiao Baozi couldn't dodge, and subconsciously reached out to resist, and the palm of his hand was instantly cut open.