Just when Luan Xi attacked again, Xiao Tian ignored the injury on his waist and knocked Luan Xi away with one palm, but his body couldn't stand and fell towards Zhan Xiaoyao.

At the same time, Jiang Yazi gave up Liu Wenli, and suddenly swept out and Feng Xiawu one after the other, and attacked Luan Xi at the same time.

Bang!

Zhou Gang's eyes were red, and his feet suddenly stepped out, like a crazy bull, and with every step he took, the ground trembled slightly.

"Hurt my brother, look for death. ”

Zhou Gang's speed was extremely fast under the effect of the carefree footwork, and his strong forehead body jumped high, and under the action of gravity and spiritual energy, it was a falling rock that fell at high speed.

Bang! The sharp momentum directly knocked Luan Xi out of the air,

Luan Xi was hit hard in the chest, his eyes bulged, and his pupils gradually dilated.

Zhan Xiaoyao opened his eyes weakly, but at a glance he saw Xiao Tian who fell on his back with a pale face.

"Xiaotian?"

Zhan Xiaoyao shouted angrily and angrily, and directly stopped Xiaotian's falling body.

In Xiao Tian's eyes, there is a warm smile that has never been presented, and the warm smile between relatives that only emerges when facing Zeng Rourou.

"As I said, one day, I can also block the knife for you. ”

Boom! A stream of heat rose from the heart of Zhan Xiaoyao, and this hot current was extremely hot, sincere, and even more precious.

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes were eager, and his eyes were burning: "Good brother." I know. ”

Zhan Xiaoyao took out a few pills, fed Xiaotian to take them, and the rest of the people hurriedly swept over, supporting Xiaotian to lie aside to recuperate his injuries.

With two Emperor Ranks, a group of elite disciples and several Saint-Rank masters, at this moment, only himself and a Saint-rank martial artist were left.

And none of the opponents fell. This hatred, this hatred, how not to make Wang Moli crazy.

Wang Moli completely broke out, and the forbidden spell was about to work.

Suddenly, a sad and hurried voice came from afar: "Don't leave the sect master, run away, the law enforcement hall is here." Ahh

Wang Moli suddenly looked into the distance, and more than a dozen breaths that were no less powerful than the emperor level swept towards him, and the figures of more than a dozen strange beasts in the air gradually enlarged.

Wang Mo shuddered from his body, his face suddenly turned pale, he opened his mouth and screamed, and took off his sword and flew towards the riding pet that landed in the air.

The panicked figure didn't care about the battle on the ground at all.

The last Saint Rank enemy was sad, kneeling on the ground and trembling.

It wasn't until Wang Moli's figure disappeared that Zhan Xiaoyao sat down on the ground and took another pill.

In the distance, more than a dozen emperor-level powerhouses dressed in black domineering armor or uniform uniforms rode majestic and extremely domineering mounts, flying towards the ruined Martial Arts Academy.

At this moment, the sun was setting in the west, and the mounts in the air completely obscured the sun, and all the emperor-level powers had ghost black masks on their cheeks, and they couldn't see their true faces clearly.

More than a dozen emperor-level powers, without even looking at the ruined school field and the group of injured people, flew straight towards the direction of Wang Moli's escape, and only one stayed in the air.

A majestic voice came: "Who is the war?"

"Ahem, I am. ”

"The personal token of the law enforcement envoy, you can hand it back. ”

This crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is really fast enough, using me to deliberately lure out many strong enemies in the shadows, and the Law Enforcement Hall is waiting for an opportunity to move.

Zhan Xiaoyao frowned slightly, took out the token and threw it to Xie Huaicheng.

Xie Huaicheng held it in both hands, took it respectfully, and flew towards the black-clothed man in the air with his sword.

The man in black took the token and left without lingering.

Zhang Longquan was a little confused, the strong sense of oppression brought by these black-clothed people was too domineering, and extremely mysterious, not at all like the attitude that people from Xiaoyao Pavilion should have.

After the black-clothed men disappeared, Zhang Longquan sat cross-legged and recuperated from his injuries.

Pan Shaoli walked out of the shadows behind the trees, trembling his legs, and looked at the Martial Arts Academy in horror, and there was no trace of color on his cheeks.

"Boss, boss, what should I, what are we going to do?"

"This kid is too strong, terrifyingly strong, and the Scarlet Sect must be involved. Go, go, get out of here before they even notice us. I have to spread the word, and I want to make it impossible for the Martial Arts Academy to be quiet anymore. ”

Several young men hurriedly fled into the distance.

"Are you a pig, why are you still carrying Zhao Li's head?"

The Happie shook his hand in shame and threw the bloodstained burden far away.

An hour had passed, and the sky was already full of red, and the glow of the setting sun reflected the entire sky.

Thick black clouds, revealing a golden glow, but showing the signs of the storm.

The injury slowed down, and Zhan Xiaoyao opened his eyes, and Feng Xiawu's concerned cheeks appeared in front of him.

"Xiaoyao, you—you're okay. ”

Zhan Xiaoyao's face was pale: "The injury has been stabilized, and after a few days of recuperation, it will be fine." ”

Zhang Longquan stepped on the dusty ground and walked slowly, with strange eyes, looking at Zhan Xiaoyao with burning eyes.

"When are you going to rebuild the schoolyard?"

"I didn't plan to rebuild. ”

Bang!

But it was Broken Yanrong who came from a distance that her legs were weak, and with an expression full of disappointment, she sat on the ground lonely.

The thousands of students gathered were full of sorrow.

"Boss, oh no, dean, aren't we really going to rebuild the school field? Zhenwu has lost to us, not to mention the power of the emperor level with your own power, if this is spread out, it will definitely be a bad reputation for cultivating martial arts. ”

Luo Ziqi's eyes were full of hope, both worship and eagerness.

"Yes, Dean, it doesn't cost much to rebuild the schoolyard at all, I originally planned to stay in the academy, and I plan to stay even more after today's events. ”

The students immediately talked about it, and there was a lot of noise.

Zhan Xiaoyao looked at the eager students one by one, and stood up abruptly: "Hey, cough." ”

"Listen to me, I'm very sorry, I hid my identity from you. It's not that the school yard won't be built, but whoever destroys it will rebuild it for me. ”

Zhan Yao's domineering tone made the students extremely excited.

Zhang Longquan said suspiciously: "Mo Lizong is mysterious and ordinary, the sect has a very high reputation, but it is not easy to find, how can you let them rebuild for you." ”

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes burned: "I said, if you dare to destroy my academy, I will definitely treat others in the way of others." ”

"Wang Moli escaped, his domineering spell Rao is extremely difficult for me to deal with, not to mention that the Mo Li Sect is a mid-level top sect, several emperor-level deputy sect masters and a number of saint-level disciples, but it is extremely difficult to set foot in the Mo Li Sect, you?"

"If you don't try, how do you know it won't work? They were rude first, and I can stand up to the theory of coming to the door. Besides, no matter how powerful the emperor is, I have never been afraid. I will honor those who honor me, I will punish those who insult me, and I will fight against those who deceive me. If you want to fight, you will fight, and I will be free. ”

The domineering and wild words made the blood of the students boil.

One punch blasted the power of the imperial rank, this dean has this courage and ability, and the Martial Arts Academy is a second-rate academy, and it can be said that today it can be said that he is raising his eyebrows.

Not only did he withstand the test of the True Martial Academy, but he also survived the oppression of the three emperor-level powers. Although a few students fell, from the dean to the martial arts sect and the students, they counterattacked gorgeously in front of a group of clamoring saint-level masters and three emperor-level powers.

All the saint-rank masters fell, and the three emperor-rank powers even lost two.

It can be called a miraculous battle, but it is staged in the Xiuwu Academy. The most surprising thing is that the arrogant and domineering dean turned out to be the former waste wood war.

Luo Ziqi watched the battle with great eagerness, the unruly guy in the academy in the past had the ability to challenge the power of the emperor level in a short period of time.

Luo Ziqi suddenly shouted: "War, war, war." ”

All the students, their blood was completely ignited, and they opened their mouths and shouted: "War, war, war." ”

Although I don't know where the confidence of this kid comes from, just this unyielding and high posture is admirable.

If you can blast the power of the emperor rank with one punch today, you will definitely be able to crush all the emperor ranks in the future.

The Xiuwu Academy must be preserved, and Rao is facing great pressure from the Academy Management Association, and he must also fight for it on the basis of reason.

Although in today's competition, Zhenwu did not send all the elites, but as a student Zhou Gang's perverted performance, it was completely beyond his own cognition, and the Fengxia Dance, which was cultivated to advance rapidly, was extremely young and extremely skilled, and it seemed that the martial arts of Xiaotian completely shocked Zhang Longquan.

What's more, the extremely mysterious but legendary Zhan Xiaoyao is so hidden that he is actually the acting dean of the academy.

At this moment, Zhang Longquan's impression of the Martial Arts Academy was completely subverted.

The deafening shouts and roars floated over the Martial Arts Academy for a long time.

Zhan Xiaoyao paused slightly and continued: "Today was supposed to be the day when the senior class held a graduation ceremony, but it suddenly changed. I am very touched that you can remember your identity as a martial arts academy and think about the academy.

Today, we are holding the graduation ceremony of our senior class on this ruined school ground, and our Martial Arts Academy will one day completely stand in front of everyone in the Mortal Dust Continent, and accept the attention of all the academies with a proud attitude. ”

Luo Ziqi opened his mouth again and shouted: "Boss, boss, boss." ！”

Tang Wan'er's eyes were full of admiration, her heart was chaotic and abnormal, looking forward to meeting Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes, but she was a little frightened, her name was Tang Wan'er, he wouldn't not remember, but he never knew that Zhan Xiaoyao was Xiao Liuzi, and he was alienated before because he couldn't forget the former 'brick hero', until later, Zhan Xiaoyao broke into his heart.

He boldly confessed that he was ridiculed, he must have known that he must still have a grudge against him from the Tang family.

His brother used to treat him like this, who can not hold a grudge.

With extremely complicated thoughts, Tang Wan'er couldn't help but sigh in her heart, even if she recognized each other, what could she do, her cultivation was too low and too low, and wanting to follow Zhan Xiaoyao would only become a drag.

Forget it, don't mention the dusty old things, let the image of the former 'brick hero' be buried in my heart forever, and seal the love for the battle. After the graduation ceremony, let's go back to the family tomorrow.

At this moment, Zhan Xiaoyao completely became the boss of all the students, and this boss means not only an honorific title, but also admiration and admiration.

Before the mysterious old dean was low-key and cultivated, the martial arts academy could be said to have fallen to the bottom for more than ten years, but since the return to the academy in this battle, one by one, which one is not a classic and legend, today's graduation ceremony can make all the students of the senior class unforgettable.

Zhan Xiaoyao has completely become the spiritual pillar and leader of the Martial Arts Academy.

In the distance, Duan Yanrong stood up and approached Zhan Yao, unable to hide the excitement and admiration in her heart.

Xiao Mingrui was completely convinced, and he was glad that he did not leave the Martial Arts Academy, so he was fortunate to be able to see today's scene. What the True Martial Academy couldn't do, the Xiuwu Academy did.

The vice president of the True Martial Arts Academy was defeated by the three emperor-level powers, but Zhan Xiaoyao did it, whether it was resourcefulness or cultivation, it was enough to be admired.