Zhixuan thrust the embroidered spring knife into the hard floor.

Suddenly, half of the blade was submerged.

Zhixuan smiled indifferently, and arched towards Lin Yu with a fist: "At this time, His Highness is still so confident, Zhixuan admires it!"

This inconspicuous action made the expressions of the six hall masters suddenly change greatly.

"The knife intent of the third-level sharp pattern, sharpening iron like clay ......"

There are many types of divine patterns, and most of the blessings on the sword are also sharp divine patterns.

Successfully engraved with the Divine Pattern will make the sword contain the characteristics of the Divine Pattern, which is a kind of sword intent or sword intent.

You don't need to use your talent to be able to show such power, and if you instill talent, you will become even stronger.

This is the talent in the eyes of the literati.

With strong self-confidence, Zhixuan pulled out the embroidered spring knife, walked to the front of the stage, and then instilled his qi into the embroidered spring knife.

Airplanes!

The blade buzzes, releasing a breathtaking edge.

"Slash!"

Zhixuan raised the embroidered spring knife in his hand and unleashed his most powerful blow so far.

The embroidered spring knife suddenly soared, like a rainbow, and slashed directly into the deep pit of the main hall.

Dodo!

Suddenly, where the knife passed, the earth in the deep pit suddenly seemed to be plowed, and a knife mark as thick as a thigh spread out.

The scar is twenty or thirty centimeters deep.

It has become the most conspicuous knife mark in the deep pit.

Hiss!

The six hall masters couldn't help but gasp, staring at Zhixuan with burning eyes.

"Zhixuan, are you willing to worship under the dean?"

Aomine almost didn't think about it, and immediately threw an olive branch to Zhixuan, obviously Zhixuan's performance had completely touched his heart.

"The disciple is willing!"

Zhixuan was overjoyed, and his heart was almost ecstatic, this is the huge benefit obtained by stepping on the throne of His Royal Highness the Prince.

At the same time, he looked at Lin Yu with an aggressive gaze, and said with a straight face: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you have lost, ten million taels of silver, please cash it truthfully, and at the same time apologize to me and Vice President Qingfeng, saying that Your Highness, you are lonely and unheard, arrogant, and belittled the ...... of the Tiangong Academy."

"Hey!"

Lin Yu sighed, shook his head and said, "That's it, I don't know where you got your confidence?"

Wow!

There was an uproar in the main hall, and the six hall masters almost couldn't help but burst into foul language, if it weren't for Lin Yu's identity as the prince, I am afraid they would have to scold them on the spot.

"Emperor, don't be rude!"

Hongwen Tianzi smiled bitterly, everything Lin Yu did, in his eyes, was just stubborn.

"Father, what the son said is true, Zhixuan's so-called third-level divine pattern has only caused such a small formation, too bad, too bad......"

Lin Yu shook his head and said, "It's just unsightly!"

Airplanes!

Zhixuan's body was crumbling, and at this moment, he couldn't care about Lin Yu's identity anymore, and scolded angrily: "Trash, who do you say is unsightly?"

"Zhixuan!"

"Zhixuan!"

The six hall masters and Qingfeng all hurriedly stopped, and at the same time, their eyes were aimed at Hongwen Tianzi.

Sure enough, Hongwen Tianzi's expression at the moment was gloomy and dripping water.

"Your Highness's Heaven-Shaking Thunder hasn't exploded yet, and you say that you won, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Lin Yu held two fist-sized earth-shattering thunders in his left hand, and looked at the vice dean Qingfeng: "Uncle Qingfeng, borrow a fire ......"

Vice Dean Qingfeng waved his hand, and suddenly a disciple of the Tiangong Academy sent a fire fold over.

"Look, His Highness's earth-shattering thunder is about to detonate, and the non-combatants should evacuate quickly......"

Quack!

The lightning outside the main hall slammed down, as bright as day, and it also reflected a sly smile on Lin Yu's handsome face.

Whew!

Lin Yu lit the fire fold, and the sky-shaking thunder in his hand was thrown directly into the huge pit in the center of the main hall.

At the same time, he quickly hid under the bronze table.

Bang!

Thundered!

After a brief silence, a deafening explosion sounded, and the entire hall made of dark stone shook violently.

At the same time, countless sharp iron fragments shot out in all directions as the smoke and dust rose from the sky.

The six hall masters felt that the monstrous heat wave was coming, which was different from talent, but it brought them a strong sense of crisis.

Frightened on the spot, he fell from the bronze chair.

Hongwen Tianzi sat on a bronze chair, and any shrapnel that shot in front of him was all broken by his powerful strength.

He witnessed everything the whole time, but in those deep eyes, there was only deep shock and incredulity.

Vice Dean Qingfeng's clothes were scraped by shrapnel, and his whole face was blackened into carbon.

It was as if the hair had been struck by lightning, and its roots stood on end......

He stood there with a blank expression, like a sculpture.

And as the young man closest to the deep pit, Jie Zhixuan, his clothes were torn into strips of cloth, and he stood in front of the stage.

While his lips trembled, white smoke was billowing out...... Luckily, the bronze table and chair kept him safe from shrapnel.

Quiescence!

There was a deathly silence in the main hall, and everyone froze in place, staring in amazement at the newly born pit in the deep pit.

All the sword marks and sword marks were gone, only a huge pit like a frying pan.

Twenty or thirty centimeters deep?

Count it as a chicken!

Lin Yu stood up from under the bronze table, looked at the scene in the deep pit, and couldn't help but crack his mouth and laugh.

The earth-shattering thunder really didn't disappoint him, and even ...... It's still powerful and a little scary.

The grenade played out the feeling of a missile?

At the same time, the fluctuations that occurred in this hall were felt by even the people of the entire Tiangong Academy, and countless eyes looked at this hall that was oozing black smoke.

Their expressions were moved.

A white-robed figure appeared in the hall like a ghost, looking at the huge pit in the deep pit, his eyes showed doubts at the same time, but also a blazing light.

"I've seen the Dean!"

The six hall masters and vice president Qing Feng hurriedly knelt on one knee, their hearts moved, they didn't expect that the movement here actually attracted the deans of the retreat.

"Uncle Gong's Lost Son!"

Hongwen Tianzi also bowed down, and while his heart was shocked, he also had inexplicable expectations in his heart.

"What's going on?"

Under the old face of the lost son, there is also a majesty that people can't look at directly, and at the moment, Vice Dean Qingfeng told the ins and outs of the matter in detail.

Include...... The ridiculous decision he made on his own initiative turned out to be ...... From now on, there is no need for the minerals and hundreds of millions of cash in the heavenly family.

"Dean, I was wrong!"

Vice Dean Qingfeng had a dark face, and there were already two tear stains in the corners of his eyes, and the man didn't flick his tears because he didn't reach the sad place.

He's really sad now.

"Okay, the Tiangong Academy is indeed nothing more than that, the heaven-shaking thunder forged by His Royal Highness really opened the old man's eyes. ”

A look of frenzy appeared on the face of the male loser, and in his opinion, no talent, the blessing of divine patterns and inscriptions could cause such an earth-shattering sound.

That's the real ingenuity......

"This is the blessing of heaven, the blessing of Great Xia, and the blessing of Your Majesty......"

The male loser knows too well the power of this, and the discoloration of the heavens and the earth is a sign of the birth of the holy relic.

At this moment, the young man Jie Zhixuan, his face was like ashes, and all his thoughts were ashes, and he was paralyzed to the ground.

There is no love in life.

PS: Done...... Good night brothers...... I love you!

(End of chapter)