Under the loud cheers of the students of the Martial Spirit Academy.

Not much.

A figure was pressed out.

This person is not Cui Haocheng, who else can there be?

But.

At this time, Cui Haocheng was obviously in a semi-comatose state, and his spirit was extremely decadent.

At a glance, you can tell what evil poison you have fallen into.

And the one who pressed Cui Haocheng was Tan Zilong, the great elder of the Martial Spirit Academy.

The fact that the Great Elder personally brought it up shows how important this matter is to the entire Martial Spirit Academy.

"Everyone, this is Cui Haocheng, who is famous on the Holy Spirit Academy's Heavenly List, and he has killed countless monks of our Martial Spirit Academy. ”

"Today, I will use his blood to worship the dead monks!"

As soon as Tan Zilong appeared in the square, he forced Cui Haocheng to kneel on the ground.

Its loud voice spread out and rang in everyone's ears.

"Kill, kill him!"

"Yes, kill him quickly and avenge the seniors!"

“......”

Hundreds of monks and students below, all kinds of voices rose to the sky.

Everyone was excited.

For something like being ashamed of the Martial Soul Academy, what reason do they have not to be excited?

It's ridiculous, though.

They don't even know the truth of the matter.

None of them had seen Cui Haocheng kill the students of their Martial Spirit Academy.

Even if there were, it would be damned by those monks!

Listening to the cheers of the millions of monks below, Tan Zilong grinned lightly.

He didn't rush to make a move, but waited.

Waiting for Duan Feng's appearance.

The announcement had already been made widely.

He had that confidence, Duan Feng would definitely know about it, and he would rush over with all his might.

Even if you can't make it in time, so what?

It didn't hurt him at all.

At most, let them wait a few more days.

"Duan Feng, Duan Feng, you have killed so many people in our Martial Spirit Academy, and now I have lightly killed one of your brothers, which can be regarded as giving you some lessons. ”

Tan Zilong grinned lightly, and said secretly in his heart.

After another passionate catharsis.

Tan Zilong looked up at the void and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then he waved his big hand, signaled to the strong man who was holding the big knife, and said slowly: "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, let's do it." ”

"Okay Great Elder!"

The strong man's face trembled, nodded, and raised the big knife in his hand high.

In the light of the day, the broadsword glowed with a blinding light.

And Cui Haocheng, who was kneeling on the ground, had no power to resist.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word, and the whole person was confused, giving people a feeling of not being angry.

In order to completely block Cui Haocheng's mouth, Tan Zilong gave the former a high-grade elixir 'Halo Breath Pill'.

The Halo Pill not only makes people unable to release the spiritual power in their bodies, but also effectively controls people's heads and makes them fall into a semi-drowsy state.

"Die!"

The strong man who held the big sword high let out a deep sigh, and immediately swung it down.

When the millions of monks and students below saw this, they screamed frantically like a high tide and like chicken blood.

"Poof!"

The sound of blood splattering sounded.

It was accompanied by a wailing and screaming.

As soon as that wailing and screaming sounded, it caused the millions of monks and students in the entire square to instantly freeze.

"Huh?"

At this time, Tan Zilong was closing his eyes tightly.

According to his expectations, the monks and students in the entire square should be even more fanatical.

Why is it that all of a sudden, like a fire has been extinguished, and there is no sound at all?

And.

Cui Haocheng obviously took the Faint Breath Pill, and after being beheaded, there shouldn't be any screams?

He slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the strong man rolling wildly on the ground.

His entire left arm had been severed.

And the wailing and screaming came from his mouth.

"How so?"

"Why is this happening?"

After a pause, the millions of monks below made an incredible sound.

"Now that we're here, why cower?"

Tan Zilong shouted coldly in a certain direction.

"Who?"

"Who's here?"

One after another, puzzled eyes looked in the direction that Tan Zilong was looking at.

Soon.

There, there were two figures, tearing through the void, slowly stepping out of it.

To the surprise of all the monks and students, the two people in front of them were too young.

It's scary to be young!

"Duan Feng, you still have the face to come to our Martial Spirit Academy?"

Tan Zilong scolded coldly.

"Duan Feng, that guy is Duan Feng who killed our senior in the Spirit Academy Competition?"

"It's unbelievable that you're younger than you thought you would. ”

"That guy is very powerful, but he wants to save that criminal with his own strength, I'm afraid it's a little whimsical, right?"

As the word 'Duan Feng' entered his ears, one after another cheers rang out again.

Facing Tan Zilong's questioning voice, Duan Feng didn't pay any attention, but slowly fell his gaze on Cui Haocheng.

The big man with the severed hand had already been helped down the square.

At this time, Cui Haocheng was still kneeling on the ground, in a trance.

There was not even the slightest reaction to his arrival.

"What the hell did you do to my brother?!"

Duan Feng's face instantly darkened, and he shouted.

"What can I do? I'm just following the rules of our Martial Soul Academy, and I'm just escorting him back. ”

A smile appeared in Tan Zilong's eyes.

As he expected, Duan Feng really appeared.

That's exactly what he wants.

"Is this the style of your Martial Spirit Academy? If you want to move me, I, Duan Feng, are welcome at any time. ”

"But what do you mean by you holding my brother on a trumped-up charge?"

"Are you worthy of being a big hospital?"

Duan Feng was iron-clad, and he shouted word by word.

"Duan Feng, you are presumptuous, you have to remember that this is our Martial Spirit Academy, this is not the place for you to be presumptuous!!"

"Someone, take it down!"

Being drunk by Duan Feng in front of millions of monks and students, how could Tan Zilong, who was not so open-minded, bear it?

He immediately shouted angrily.

"Yes!Great Elder!!"

More than a dozen figures nodded, and after an instant, they surrounded Duan Feng and Chu Chengcheng.

These dozen or so people are all elites at the level of tutors of the Martial Arts Academy, and the lowest strength is also the third-grade supreme.

For Duan Feng, Tan Zilong naturally couldn't make a move in person.

After all, millions of monk students watched.

Therefore, he arranged these thirteen elites early in the morning.

In order to directly subdue Duan Feng in full view of everyone!

(End of chapter)