The door of the hall opened, and the parents of the students walked towards the school hall in the order of queue, saw their students, and followed the students to the students' residences.

Su Daoxing slowly walked into the hall.

The teachers and students in the hall were all looking at Su Daoxing, and they were very curious about which student Su Daoxing came to visit.

"Su Daohua!" Su Daoxing looked at Su Daohua's portrait, recognized Su Daohua in the student group at a glance, and shouted.

"Who are you?" asked Su Daohua with a different face.

"Su Daoxing!" Su Daoxing replied.

"Big brother!" Su Daohua was still indifferent, although his mother often told him about his eldest brother, but he never got along with his eldest brother after remembering it, and he couldn't say that he had any family affection.

Su Daoxing followed Su Daohua to a room in the corner of a three-story pavilion.

The students in the hall live in private rooms.

Su Daoxing put the wooden basket that his mother asked him to bring to Su Daohua on the table in the room, and he patted the Seven Holy Tokens and took out a painting from it.

Su Daohua looked at the scene where Su Daoxing took out the painting from the Seven Holy Tokens, and his eyes were straight.

He saw the scene where his eldest brother defeated Hua'an just now, and knew that his eldest brother was a grandmaster, but he didn't expect that his eldest brother, a grandmaster, could use the space spirit weapon, which really surprised him.

"Big brother, is this token of yours a space spirit soldier?" Su Daohua took the initiative to ask.

Su Daoxing said, "My Seven Holy Token is a storage token issued by the Holy Academy to students. ”

"Then if I become a student of the Holy Academy, the Holy Academy will also issue me a Seven Holy Token?" Su Daohua was very eager for the Space Spirit Soldier, fantasizing that he would become a student of the Holy Academy one day, and the Holy Academy would issue him a Seven Holy Token.

"That's right! The Holy Academy issued seven holy tokens to each official disciple. Su Daoxing smiled when he heard this, "You first have to work hard to become a martial king above the sixteenth flail realm, and then you can expect to become a student of the Holy Academy." ”

"I will work hard to be promoted to the Sixteenth Flail Martial King. Su Daohua said confidently.

Su Daoxing slapped the Seven Saint Token again, took out three blue pill bottles, put them on the table, and said to Su Daohua: "These three bottles of pills can help you be promoted to the Sixteen Flail Martial King, just take one pill a day." ”

"This elixir is worth a lot of money. Su Daohua saw at a glance the extraordinaryness of the elixir.

Su Daoxing and Su Daohua chatted with Su Daohua about some things about the Martial King's cultivation, and he left the hall and walked out of the door of the hall.

Shout!

A spirit sword burst through the air and shot at Su Daoxing's eyebrows.

Su Daoxing's face turned cold, and his hands slapped towards the spirit sword, smashing the spirit sword.

Outside the dining hall, Hua An, Hua Xiong, and Hua Gongzi looked at Su Daoxing with vicious eyes, and beside the three of them stood a white-clothed cultivator.

The white-clothed cultivator is none other than the worship of Sun Xian in Washington, a strong man in the cultivation realm, and his flying sword skills are superb.

Sun Xianfeng saw that one of his swords was smashed by Su Daoxing, and shot out the second flying sword casually, and manipulated the flying sword around Su Daoxing's neck, trying to cut off Su Daoxing's head.

Su Daoxing slapped it with a palm.

Airplanes!

The flying sword avoided Su Daoxing's palm like a flash, and with a sonorous sound, the flying sword slashed at Su Daoxing's neck, and even the white seal was not cut out.

"Impossible! Even if your neck is made of refined copper, my sword can cut a bloody mark, why didn't the sword just now even cut out the white seal. Sun Xianfeng looked at Su Daoxing's neck incredulously, and with a thought, he once again controlled the flying sword to slash the other side of Su Daoxing's neck.

"You're really addicted. Su Daoxing cast a mountain-shaking collapse, and the flying sword that was slashed at the neck fell to one side, and he slammed the flying sword with another sky-shaking style.

Su Daoxing exuded his intentions, and the Wei Temple, Buddha Temple, Demon Temple, and Yuan Temple condensed behind him emerged, and his body exuded a powerful momentum.

Without waiting for Sun Xianfeng to throw another sword, Su Daoxing took a step to the end of the world, appeared in front of Sun Xianfeng, and grabbed Sun Xianfeng's neck with a shocking blow, and threw it out.

Brush!

Su Daoxing appeared next to Sun Xianfeng, who was thrown out, and a sky-shaking blow caused Sun Xianfeng's mouth and nose to splash blood.

Brush!

Sun Feng quickly retreated to the side.

Su Daoxing took another step to appear on the way of Sun Feng's retreat, attacking again and again, shaking the sky, shaking the ground, and shaking the mountain endlessly, so that Sun Fengfeng's body was incomplete, flesh and blood were splashed, and bones were shattered.

The crowd watching the battle was dumbfounded.

"Isn't Sun Offering the No. 1 Offering in Washington? Isn't he a cultivator? He has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, how could he be defeated at the hands of a grandmaster?"

"The son who defeated Sun Xian is none other than Su Daohua's elder brother Su Daoxing, a Tianjiao student of the Holy Academy, and currently a Hundred Veins Grandmaster. He defeated Hua'an, Huaxiong is normal, the grandmaster is better than the grandmaster, but he defeated the cultivator Sun Feng, which is a bit abnormal. ”

Sun Xianfeng was frightened and fled quickly.

Su Daoxing stood in the air and said to Su Daohua in the hall: "Su Daohua, if someone bullies you in the future, you tell me, I will cripple the person who bullied you." ”

"Okay, big brother. Su Daohua glanced at Su Daoxing gratefully, proud of having such a big brother.

The people in Washington have long since grabbed their tails and left.

Su Daoxing didn't stop in the dining hall any longer, went away against the wind, returned to the main street, and then landed and walked to the art gallery.

"The big man of the Xi Mansion is on the second floor. A painter in the gallery saw Su Dao wake up and hurriedly explained the situation to him.

"Got it!" Su Daoxing bowed his hand to the painter and went up to the second floor.

On the second floor of the gallery, Xi Meng was answering an old man's question.

"Wake up, I'm back. Hurry up and meet your grandfather, second grandfather, second uncle, third uncle. Xi Meng beckoned to Su Daoxing.

Su Daoxing walked two steps quickly, and said to the four people sitting on the four chairs: "Daoxing has seen grandpa, second grandpa, second uncle, and third uncle. ”

Su Daoxing's grandfather is the cultivator Xi Zhengyi, the second grandfather is the veteran grandmaster Xi Zhengjun, and the second and third uncles are only sixteen or seventeen flail kings.

The four of them were all people in high positions, and their condescending eyes swept Su Daoxing for a moment, and they didn't mean to get up at all, in their eyes, Su Daoxing was just a junior.

Looking at the arrogant appearance of the four of them, Su Dao woke up and quietly pulled out a piece of the will of the cultivator from the sea of knowledge and integrated it into the soul body.

Rumble!

Su Daoxing exerted the will of Xiujun and pressed Xi Zhengyi, Xi Zhenghong, so that the two of them didn't even dare to breathe.

As for Su Daoxing's second and third uncles, the little martial king couldn't bear the will of Xiujun, and Su Daoxing did not use Xiujun's will to deter them.

"Whew!"

Xi Zhengyi and Xi Zhenghong spit out a breath of turbidity, the moment they were suppressed by the will of the cultivator just now, they realized that Su Daoxing's cultivation was profound and surpassed them.