Xiao Luo's body stood straight like a pine tree, the bangs on his forehead were windless, and he looked at Elder Zheng indifferently, and a momentum of looking at the world radiated from him, as if everything was under his control, and the secret battle between him and Elder Zheng also quietly kicked off.

The airflow in this space seemed to be about to stop flowing, and the students present all felt a lot of oppression!

Hu Qingsong, Luo Jinshi, and Elinda felt nervous inexplicably, and this breath was really a little tense.

"Your cultivation is above that of a martial artist, what kind of realm has you reached?" Elder Zheng's eyes were like poisonous snakes staring at Xiao Luo.

The corners of Xiao Luo's mouth rose slightly: "You can just try it." ”

Try?!

The surrounding students couldn't help but gasp.

"This guy is so arrogant, he dares to ask Elder Zheng to try."

"Elder Zheng is a Martial Emperor, he has already reached the level of the middle stage, and he actually asked a Martial Emperor to try his cultivation, it is too arrogant."

"This is not arrogance, this is arrogance, he will definitely pay for his arrogance!"

Zheng Feihan took a step forward, pointed at Xiao Luo and scolded angrily: "Bastard, Hugh is so fast-tongued, if my grandfather wants to kill you, it's as simple as stepping on an ant, and you're still farting here when you die, I'll fuck you." ”

Chen Junbin crossed his hands and put them on his chest: "What nonsense are you talking about with a dying person, look at him, look like a dead man, and when he dies, wouldn't it be unpleasant to strip him naked of his clothes and hang him on the city wall to show the public." ”

"Uncle Duck, these two ** cubs are so ruthless, boy, don't spare them." The Duck Emperor who stayed in the ghost's pocket couldn't listen anymore, and couldn't help but speak.

Xiao Luo glanced at Zheng Feihan and Chen Junbin lightly, to be honest, for this kind of hairy-footed shrimp, he really couldn't raise the slightest desire to do it.

But at this moment, Elder Zheng moved.

"Arrogant boy, eat the old man's palm!"

Elder Zheng shouted, and the old man's right palm slapped out towards Xiao Luo.

The fierce and unrivaled palm power rolled like an angry wave, turning into a hurricane and swept towards Xiao Luo madly, in this hurricane, a dragon formed by the true yuan force roared with teeth and claws, as if it was going to tear Xiao Luo to pieces at once, the hurricane passed, the ground cracked, the sand and dust rolled, and the power was mighty.

"Get out of the way!"

Hu Qingsong shouted, he really didn't want to see any innocent people die tragically at the hands of the Twilight City Academy, in his heart, the Twilight City Academy had become the dark ruler of the tyrannical dictatorship, and the people living in the Twilight City were shrouded in this darkness, and could not see the slightest glimmer of hope.

Xiao Luo was motionless, the true yuan force in his body spontaneously operated, gushing out of the surface of his body from thousands of pores, and an invisible protective shield shrouded him.

"Boom~"

Elder Zheng's palm knot hit this protective shield firmly, and the dragon transformed by the true yuan power roared and impacted, but it shattered in an instant, and the strong palm power centered on Xiao Luo and swept around, the ground collapsed, the floor shattered, and the endless power swept Zheng Feihan and Chen Junbin out fiercely, and those students who were watching from a distance were also pushed three or four meters away.

Hu Qingsong, Luo Jinshi and Elinda had the support of the ghost, and they were not affected, but they only felt as if they were in the wind.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that the unbridled palm power gradually dissipated.

Everyone hurriedly looked towards the field, only to see Xiao Luo standing there unharmed with his hands behind his back, not caring at all, that calm state, like a god of war.

How so?

He took Elder Zheng's palm, but he didn't do anything at all?

Everyone was shocked and watched all this in disbelief.

Zheng Feihan and Chen Junbin realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity to be swept away by the palm wind and retreated farther away, Xiao Luo was too evil in their eyes.

Elder Zheng's face also changed color, although he didn't do his best with the palm just now, he also had four or five percent of the strength, and with one palm, a martial king would have to explode and die, and this kid actually didn't have anything, could it be that it was also the cultivation of the martial emperor?

Thinking of this possibility, his whole body couldn't help but shudder, and immediately rejected this conjecture: impossible, how could he cultivate to the level of a martial emperor at a young age, this is absolutely impossible.

"Do your best, or you won't stand a chance!" Xiao Luo looked at him and said lightly.

Hearing this, Elder Zheng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were bloodshot, and his old face was full of hideousness and anger: "Good, good, very good, boy, it's been a long time since anyone dared to speak to the old man like this!" He shouted at the students around him, "All the students quit Wuzhang Kai Wai, if they are affected, don't blame the old man for not reminding them." ”

Is Elder Zheng going to be serious?!

All the students gasped, a guy who ran out of nowhere actually forced Elder Zheng to move seriously, it was unimaginable, they quickly retreated, and only after retreating six zhang away did they put their minds at ease.

"Get out of here, too." The ghost squinted and smiled at Hu Qingsong.

How could Hu Qingsong not know that he underestimated Xiao Luo's strength, after glancing at the ghost and Xiao Luo in a daze, he let Luo Jinshi and Elinda support him and retreat to the side, his heart hanging, extremely nervous and worried.

"Boy, arrogance requires arrogance, are you sure you have?"

Elder Zheng left the ground and slowly floated into the air, as the height rose, the aura on his body skyrocketed, and the aura of heaven and earth was affected by his breath, surging like angry waves, and the coercion was rolling, and everyone below felt as if there was a mountain pressing on their chests.

Xiao Luo raised his head and stared at him expressionlessly: "Don't you think you have more nonsense?" ”

The muscles at the corner of Elder Zheng's mouth twitched fiercely: "Okay, the old man let you see how terrifying the power of the Martial Emperor is, and how ignorant and ridiculous you are." ”

He stretched out his right hand, and the aura in all directions was pulled, surging wildly towards his palm, slowly condensing into a transparent white sphere, the white sphere became larger and larger, and there seemed to be a sound of electricity on the surface, and the surrounding space also produced a distorted image.

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

More than a dozen figures appeared on the top floor of the surrounding courtyard, and Gai was the other elders in the academy.

"Dean, do you really let Elder Zheng do this? Aren't you afraid that he will tear down the academy? An elder said indignantly, and it could be seen that he was dissatisfied with Elder Zheng.

The dean raised his hand to stop: "Don't worry, my senior brother has his own measure!" ”

The elder was like eating a yellow lotus, and muttered, "I really don't know if the dean of the Twilight City Academy is his Elder Zheng or you Dean Ai. ”

The dean said disapprerovingly: "My senior brother and I are in the same spirit, what does it make if the dean of Twilight City Academy is me or him. ”

(End of chapter)