At this point, there is nothing more to say. Xia Wushuang as a "true. "Divine stick", not pretentious at all, directly took out some materials and business cards, and scattered to the awakened people around.

"Poof! Save the World Academy of Magic! Who took the name, this strong atmosphere of shame in the second middle school, it is simply rushing to the face. Zhuo Xiyue got a business card from the Academy of Magic and laughed directly.

"Establish the Academy, create a new faith...... Brother Li, that's right. Brother Xia is a hero worth befriending. Qin Mo held two silver nameplates in his hands, noncommittal. Perhaps, he didn't think that Xia Wushuang would succeed, because there were probably too many people who were secretly obstructing.

"It's a good thing to educate the people and purify all sentient beings! Sect Master Xia, when I go to Jinling, can I apply for a cameo appearance as a teacher? Zhuo Yifan smiled purely.

He had something to say, the so-called guest appearance of the teacher was actually to cheer for Xia Wushuang and deter Xiaoxiao. However, due to the unique natural habits of tsundere, he just didn't want to reveal it directly.

"I also make a cameo appearance, if Jinling City is really so loving, I want to transfer the nest there." Le Hongwei finally looked at Xia Wushuang. She didn't expect that this man, who made people feel very annoying just now, would have such a deep gully in his heart.

However, just because these people are in this way does not mean that everyone is in the same way. The status of magicians in human society is true, and what Xia Wushuang wants to do is undoubtedly breaking this kind of reality, which is harming the interests of a large part of the people.

Of course. Not everyone is so narrow-minded. Most of the top powerhouses are at best a little confused about the future.

After all, these days the awakened compete with each other. It already makes some people feel powerless. If more magicians emerge, except for those magicians who are extremely determined to the heart of the 'Tao', it is estimated that everyone will feel confused.

"The main obstacle to establishing an academy and a new faith comes from those magicians who are not up to the same level. At that time, iron-blooded means will definitely be indispensable, and you must pay attention to grasping the square inch. "Dr. Medusa, dressed in a pure white coat, leaned very close. I almost crossed the line and stepped on Xia Wushuang's boat.

Xia Wushuang smiled and did not reply. This Medusa made him feel very bad, and he even had a premonition that this woman who appeared again would bring him a lot of trouble.

The waters are still rising and falling. The Central Continent Sage who came from afar suppressed several Sage attacks in a row, but all of them were blocked by the five Jinling powerhouses. And it doesn't show a bit of decline. It made the strong people present feel incredible.

Although it is said that the Holy Rank powerhouses who came here are all the strongest of the strong, and they cannot be commented on by the actual realm. But if someone who comes can reach the Sage Realm, I'm afraid they are also the best in the Sage Realm. Why is it that with the five Saint-level powerhouses, they are evenly matched?

"Hehe, where did you come from? Even if you enter the Holy Realm, it won't be enough, my Demon Sect Grand Sect Master only needs to stretch out a finger, and he can crush you in minutes! "Those five strong men from Jinling. All taunt skills are full. Face the Sanctuary swordsman who stood in the air, looking like a king had descended. Their mouths are full of poisonous tongues, and they are so angry that people's teeth itch.

"What do you mean by cowering and hiding behind this group of people?!" The swordsman who came from the distant sky was not angry, and a blue battle suit fluttered up under the pure sword aura. gives people the first feeling, and there is really a little bit of the style of a peerless master.

Now that they have all been named. Xia Wushuang could only stand out with a faint smile.

His majesty was not very revealed, but the tide in all directions instantly calmed down.

"Fellow Jinling, Xia Wushuang has nothing to say, I accept your affection. If the establishment of the Academy of Magic succeeds in the future, I hope you will continue to support it. ”

He stood up as he spoke. Looking directly at the Sanctuary swordsman in the sky, his face was light and cloudy, and the colorful divine light flashed all over his body, and he was handsome, like a divine son, which was simply unspeakably expensive.

"What do you call this benevolent brother, Xia doesn't seem to provoke you, right? Or are you the rumored king of Qindu? Xia Wushuang had a guess.

After all, there are too few awakened people on Earth who are among the first to become saints. Even if you count on your fingers, the whole of Middle-earth is at most just over five fingers. The three fingers also included him, the red three, and the Storm Spirit, which accounted for half of them.

"Looks like you're still very clear! However, the principle of killing for life is not suitable for the present. I won't say more, you just need to go back to Qindu with me, kneel in front of my brother's tomb and kowtow for a hundred years, and I will set you free! "Song Zihan, the king of the Qin capital, is very strong, and his eyes overlook Xia Wushuang, the majestic posture of a generation of supreme kings.

When everyone heard this, they were all chilled. Such an impudent request is simply more excessive for a strong man than being killed. The five Jinling powerhouses who yearned for Xia Wushuang all sneered, they had absolute confidence in Xia Wushuang, and the god of war who transformed into an eight-winged seraphim two days ago still shocked their hearts.

Xia Wushuang patted his sleeve, a smile appeared on his face, his demeanor did not decrease, and he stepped forward lightly on the sea. opened his mouth and said: "I am Jinling Xia Wushuang. Your brother's death is truly regrettable. But you have to thank me, after all, if he doesn't die, sooner or later he will kill you. ”

This unscrupulous guy likes to laugh and slap people in the face the most. People who didn't hear what he said probably thought he was asking for reconciliation when they saw him smiling.

"You're looking for death!" Qin Capital Song Zihan's face was even colder, he stretched out his hands, and when he landed, three silver divine swords were suspended in the air and erected beside him.

The three divine swords obviously have a great origin, and the sword body is not only covered with dense magic marks, but also cracks and sword holes, with traces left by the battle between gods and demons in ancient times, and has the charm bonus of law heaven, law earth, and law nature.

"A lot of people have said that to me. Still, I'll pay back the old saying. The most important thing is my own life, which is in my own hands. Die or not, you don't count. ”

Xia Wushuang smiled lightly and spoke, his right hand was held on the Broken Night Sword at his waist, his momentum was like a rainbow, gradually climbing, without the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy.

"-for-tat. Your Song Zihan in Qindu is too domineering, right? Humiliating people for a hundred years at every turn? ”

The aura of the two top powerhouses was hedged off the coast of Constantinople. Song Zihan was condescending, his sword aura was like a mountain, and from the perspective of the situation, he seemed to occupy a great advantage, completely suppressing Xia Wushuang who was standing still on the sea.

"Shi can be killed, but not humiliated, you Qin people are all such fanatics?"

After being questioned continuously, all the awakened people from the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan were not happy.

"Are you all sunspots on the Internet? Territorial attacks at every turn? ”

"Song Zihan is domineering and murderous, that is his personal behavior, and it has a dime to do with us? You guys don't mess around, ok? ”

"No, I have to help Brother Xia. That Song Zihan entered the Holy Realm first, and the realm advantage was too great, I was afraid that Brother Xia would not be able to bear it. Zhuo Yifan heard the awakening people around him talking a lot, and felt as if there were a thousand flies buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't hold it back in his heart, so he wanted to help right away.

Hong San smiled indifferently, and a dignified power like Taiyue pressed down, directly fixing Zhuo Yifan on his own boat, making him unable to move and join in the fun.

"You!" Zhuo Yifan, who was comprehensively suppressed, was shocked at the moment, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart. The hostess in Xia Wu's boat turned out to be a hidden sage! It's just shocking!

Outside the Golden Horn Bay, the waves are calm, and the red afterglow slowly shines westward, shining on the sea, and the red light is sparkling, and it is already in the afternoon.

Facing Zhuo Yifan's surprised expression, the smile on Hongsan's face did not decrease, and he said softly: "Wushuang is the king of Jinling, and Song Zihan is the king of Qindu." Since they are destined not to be friends, sooner or later, there will inevitably be a war. If Brother Zhuo has a heart, he might as well watch it calmly and wait for the result. ”

She spoke softly and slowly, but her aura was very sufficient, revealing her identity as a hostess.

"That man, is the king of your Jinling?!" Le Hongwei was very close, and when she heard Hongsan's words clearly, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed in surprise.

The five Jinling powerhouses all sneered. I couldn't help but say proudly: "It's really a group of rare and strange rookies." I am the head of the sect, and I am nicknamed 'Chicken Slaughtering Maniacs'. As early as half a year ago, he had slaughtered the saint with the strength of the Sun Rank. Now there is no need to have the strength of a saint at all, just with the realm of the peak saint level, he can directly turn a saint into a weak chicken, and then easily slaughter it, there is no pressure at all. Just wait for your jaws to drop, stupid mortals! ”