The situation in the field changed dramatically in an instant, and with Wang Bei's outburst, the expressions of several mentors changed significantly.

"Wang Bei, don't be arrogant, this is a school, but it's not your turn to be presumptuous!" Yuan Yue pretended to be calm and scolded Wang Bei sharply, but it couldn't help but make people feel a little guilty.

Wang Ku was originally a little disgusted by Yuan Yue's excessive performance, but now, it is not the time to go against him, he admonished and said: "Wang Bei, whether you are a stranger or not has not yet been decided, don't be impulsive!"

Don't be impulsive, what are you going to do with me indiscriminately?

In an instant, this thought flashed through Wang Bei's mind, and at this moment, he looked at everyone coldly, but did not speak.

He flipped his palm, and suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air outside the teaching building, and a flying sword wrapped in dazzling light suddenly shattered the window and flew above Wang Bei's palm.

"Flying Sword!" "Flying Sword!" "Spiritual Sword!"

Several mentors were surprised by different words, especially Yuan Yue, his expression changed greatly, and the extremely magical flying sword finally broke through his heart defense, and he was immediately panicked.

"You're still alive. Wang Bei smiled indifferently, put down his palm, and the demon spirit flying sword didn't need to be driven by anyone, it was full of spirituality and swirled, and it stayed in mid-air a few inches away from him.

Flying sword or something, except for some strange novels and fairy rumors, there is no such existence in reality, even in the era of demon invasion, the birth of the evil blade is at most powerful lethality, but there has never been a spiritual flying sword.

Only Li Rou looked at the strange appearance of this sword, and accidentally remembered a certain legend she had heard.

Yuan Yue glanced at Li Rou and Wang Ku in a panic, and found that they were all temporarily immersed in thought, and he couldn't suppress the panic in his heart when he was angry, and suddenly shouted: "Wang Fei, don't think about any evil tricks, do you think I will be deceived by you." ”

Anyone who sees this step can feel that Yuan Yue is purely an angry paper tiger, and he will break it when he pokes it.

Wang Bei was no exception, his eyes turned slightly, staring at Yuan Yue coldly, the demon spirit flying sword seemed to feel something, the sword body turned sideways, froze for a few seconds, and suddenly slashed away.

The sharp sword light was fleeting, but when he was less than half an inch away from Yuan Yue, a sneer suddenly appeared on his extremely frightened face.

There was a deafening sound from the ceiling, and it collapsed suddenly, and a black shadow jumped down immediately, landing on the demon spirit flying sword, pressing the galloping flying sword to the ground.

It fell to the ground with a bang, and suddenly stirred up countless smoke and dust!

The black shadow appeared, but it was a burly young man, wearing the black robe of the Emperor Seal, with a fat face and strong muscles, all indicating the terrifying power hidden in his flesh.

His big foot stepped on the suppressed flying sword fiercely, his eyes looked at Wang Fei suddenly, and said indifferently: "It's you kid, Inhuman?"

"Greetings to the messenger, there is no mistake, this man is the abominable stranger. Yuan Yue said grovelly.

"I didn't ask you. The burly young man said in a deep voice, but he was disdainful of Yuan Yue, and his cold gaze was still staring at Wang Fei.

Yuan Yue bowed his body and retreated, lowering his head slightly so that others could not see his face clearly, but a trace of resentment suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Wang Bei was calm, his eyes were slightly cold, and he had no intention of responding.

"The shelves are really big. The burly young man stepped on his foot hard, and the brilliance of the sword suddenly dimmed by several points.

But after a while, the light of the demon spirit flying sword suddenly condensed, and the sword body withstood the young man's trampling, spinning wildly.

The sharp sword strangled in a spiral, and the burly young man was surprised and immediately withdrew the soles of his feet, took a few steps back, and when he opened the soles of his feet, he saw that the flesh and blood were already blurred.

The Demon Spirit Flying Sword became even more magical after the blood was poured in, and it spun rapidly in the air above everyone, and it was extremely powerful.

Wang Bei leaned against the wall, light and comfortable, and could not find the slightest tension.

The burly young man suddenly laughed with joy and said, "Haha, what a powerful blade, boy, my name is Xiao Xiao, what is your boy's name?"

"Wang Bei!" he replied in a rare way.

"It's a good name, but it's a pity that it chose to become an affiliate of the demon. So, even if it's good, I can't tolerate you. Xiao Xiao tilted his head to the right, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a rather demonic smile.

His body suddenly glowed with a dark purple strong light, the light became more and more intense, and even condensed into substance, at the same time, his body was also rapidly expanding, and the strong momentum swept over the world.

Xiao Xiao's back arched slightly, his hands were tightly open, his eyes were as wild as a beast, and his big mouth full of fishy aura was open and could even make people stunned to see the sharp fangs.

Acting like a beast about to pounce.

Fierce!

Yuan Yue and the others were also affected by the momentum, and suddenly felt that the rich bloody breath invaded their mouths and noses, and they all retched non-stop.

They were even more frightened by the horror in their hearts.

"Cultivating Qi !!"

The Demon Spirit Flying Sword inexplicably felt a strange change, and the sword body bloomed with spiritual brilliance to resist the attack of momentum.

Wang Bei was a little far away, and after being blocked by the Demon Spirit Flying Sword, the remaining scattered waves had no effect on Wang Bei at all.

His expression was indifferent, his hands on his chest, and he quietly watched Xiao Xiao's mutation.

The momentum has been condensed to the extreme!

Wrapped in deep purple energy, Xiao Xiao's palm seemed to have more claws, he rushed forward suddenly, waving his claws, like a gold and iron strike, there was a resonating sound on the body of the flying sword, rubbing with a sigh.

His palm was full of strength, but there was a mysterious power on the flying sword, and Xiao Xiao was fighting up and down.

Suddenly, the power burst to the extreme, and the flying sword was smashed to the ground.

But the wonder of the flying sword is beyond the limitations of living beings, and the moment it bounces to the ground, it quickly flies up again, piercing towards Xiao Xiao's head.

The claws turned into cloth bags again, enveloping his palms, and heavy fists smashed against the flying swords in all directions.

"It's tougher than you think, what kind of weapon is this? Xiao Xiao's face deepened, he didn't expect that even if he used Yun Lian Qi, he couldn't easily take down this flying sword, just like a genius who had not been stimulated his potential, and he continued to grow and explode rapidly under his blows.

The pressure he felt from the flying sword was far greater than when he first came in to suppress the flying sword.

The power of the Demon Spirit Flying Sword was gradually revealed.

Wang Bei remained silent from beginning to end.

In such a situation, even if he was as proud as Xiao Xiao, he couldn't help but have a sense of unfathomable feelings about Wang Bei's strength.