In a corner of the teaching building of the Soul Department, two people, one big and one small, squatted by the door, one was as strong as a bear, the other was old and thin, looking very funny, both of them looked into the distance with interest, the old one was still holding a small teapot in his hand, he had nothing to take two sips, and kept muttering in his mouth.

"Why hasn't the law enforcement team come yet, young people now, the efficiency is too slow, alas, old, I don't have the energy to toss like you. ”

Huang Puyun snorted lightly, the dagger in his hand was pulled horizontally, and the sharp blade tore through the air, bringing out a strange sound of breaking the sky, and slashed at Wu Qingxuan's neck, as fast as lightning, completely beyond Wu Qingxuan's expectations.

Just when the dagger in Huang Puyun's hand was about to stab Wu Qingxuan's neck, Wu Qingxuan's face changed, and he hurriedly leaned back slightly, avoiding Huang Puyun's attack in a thrilling way, and a few strands of hair were cut off by the sharp energy, and fell to the ground fluttering.

One blow failed, Huang Puyun did not stop at all, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, his short figure rotated rapidly around Wu Qingxuan, and the dagger made of abyss magic iron in his hand, every time he attacked, it was unpredictable for Wu Qingxuan, and there was no trace at all.

Avoiding Huang Puyun's attack again, the soul sea in Wu Qingxuan's body shook violently, and the soul power in the soul vein was like a stream of water, flowing rapidly, and then Wu Qingxuan blasted out towards Huang Puyun with a punch, and the flames ignited on his fist in an instant, and the scorching flames almost licked Huang Puyun's cheeks.

Feeling the heat wave coming to his face, Huang Puyun's body turned quickly, easily avoiding Wu Qingxuan's fist, and then, standing in the distance like a beast, looking at Wu Qingxuan with hostility.

At this moment, Huang Puyun finally put away the contempt in his heart, his face became a little solemn, with his ability to fight beyond the level, he thought that it would be easy for Wu Qingxuan to lose, but the two have been deadlocked for so long, and no one has been able to get any benefits until now, so he has to be a little impressed by Wu Qingxuan.

"This kid will definitely be a top killer in the future. Glancing at the young man who was as alert as a beast, Wu Qingxuan flicked his fingers, and a few sparks shot out from his fingers, turning into wisps of green smoke and dissipating into the air.

"You're good, but that's about it. Spit out a word, Huang Puyun bowed and stepped on, and rushed towards Wu Qingxuan on his toes, as agile as a demon leopard on the grassland, approaching Wu Qingxuan's side in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, on Huang Puyun's body, the golden soul power violently surged out, and in an instant, it spread along his arm to the dagger in his hand, and the dagger in his hand, when he first came into contact with this golden soul power, was originally very sharp, and it instantly climbed and became more powerful, and even when the eyes looked at it, it could make people's eyes feel extremely sharp, stabbing people's eyes.

"Golden soul power, this is golden soul power!"

Wu Qingxuan was very surprised, no wonder the other party always gave him a sharp feeling, it turned out that his own cultivation was the gold soul power known for its sharpness among the five ordinary soul powers, although this kind of soul power does not have super destructive power like special thunder soul power, but it is the sharpest existence in soul power, and it is the best at destroying the opponent's defense.

"That's good!" Huang Puyun sneered, raised his arm wrapped in faint golden soul power, and turned the original silver dagger into a golden dagger in his hand, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the air in front of Wu Qingxuan, and then three sharp energy blades took shape in an instant.

"Three slashes!"

With a wave of his arm, three energy blades that exuded an incomparably sharp aura flew towards Wu Qingxuan with a roar, and the sharp aura emanating from it made Wu Qingxuan's skin cold and his cold hair exploded.

The three golden blades completely enveloped Wu Qingxuan's whole body, and he couldn't dodge at all, even if he avoided one of them, the remaining two golden blades would still cut Wu Qingxuan's body, and under the sharp gold attack, Wu Qingxuan didn't think that his body could block a single bit.

Immediately, Wu Qingxuan made a decision in an instant, and with a light snort, the soul power in his body surged out, and the degree of abundance was staggering, not at all like the soul power that could be left after a long battle, this is the benefit of the soul seal to increase the soul power, increase his soul power by half, or even double, but the latter can only be done by the legendary nine-rank soul seal.

The moment the surging soul power exploded, Wu Qingxuan's arms slammed out, and a pair of flaming fists slammed into the two golden blades that shot quickly.

"Hot punch!

Two dull air explosions sounded, and then sparks burst out, and the two golden blades collapsed instantly, however, on top of Wu Qingxuan's pair of fists, they were also stabbed by the sharp golden soul power, and the blood flowed out instantly, but they were hugged by the flames, and they were evaporated in an instant and no one saw them.

After defeating the two golden blades, Wu Qingxuan didn't care about the injuries on his hands, and withdrew his fist again like lightning, and then slammed it into the last remaining golden blade.

At this time, a golden blade, of course, could not work, and instantly collapsed into the origin gold soul power, dissipating into the air.

On the other side, Huang Puyun saw that he had performed the soul technique, and was defeated by Wu Qingxuan, his face changed, and he was about to flee if the secret path was not good, but Wu Qingxuan did not give him a trace of time to escape, and after defeating the remaining last golden blade, Wu Qingxuan's body did not stop at all, and he pounced on Huang Puyun with great speed, and with a flaming fist, under Huang Puyun's stunned gaze, accurately hit his chest.

"Boom!"

"Poof!" The dull explosion body sounded again, Huang Puyun's face turned red, a mouthful of blood opened his mouth and spurted out, and his thin body flew out upside down under the powerful force of Wu Qing Xuan's soul technique and explosive fist, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, everyone came back to their senses and looked at the blood stains on the corner of Huang Pusheng's mouth in shock. Huang Puyun is the younger brother of Huang Pusheng, one of the young masters of the Garland Academy, many of these people watching the battle know him, and at this time, seeing Huang Puyun being injured by Wu Qingxuan's punch, with a complicated expression on his face, many people secretly said in their hearts.

"If this matter is known to Huang Pusheng, this kid will be unlucky. ”

"Hua Lao, what should I do?" Squatting on the edge of the door, Hu Xiong looked at Wu Qingxuan with some shock, this kid was ruthless enough, and he didn't show the slightest mercy at all.

"Let's see, just let the little ones solve their own problems. Hua Lao said lightly, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Wu Qingxuan.

Sitting on the ground, Huang Puyun's chest was about to burst, and the severe pain made him breathe as if it was on fire, and he looked at Wu Qingxuan standing in front of him blankly, he was defeated, and he was defeated at the hands of a pariah who was looked down on by him, and his complex emotions instantly spread out in Huang Puyun's heart, making him feel like crying.

"It's just a simple lesson to learn to respect others later. Wu Qingxuan glanced at Huang Puyun on the ground, turned around and left.

However, before he reached the edge of the crowd, a cold voice sounded from the crowd.

"What about my brother, it's not your turn to teach you a lesson. ”

As this voice fell, a young man with a slender figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a student costume of Garland Academy, crossed the crowd and walked towards this side with an indifferent face, a trace of irrepressible anger was clearly visible in his bright eyes, which was slowly brewing, as if he was Huang Puyun, one of the young masters of Garland Academy.

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