The hunting group of eight people in Wushuang Academy was almost in the blink of an eye, and only the last person was left, Senior Brother Wu, Wu Tong.

Su Wen's footsteps are very slow, but also very comfortable, compared to the people of the Wushuang Academy, he is a real leisurely stroll at this moment, like a traveler in the forest.

Suddenly, a cluster of sword light penetrated through the "Sacrifice Battle Post", and then a somewhat heavy figure flashed out of it, and Wu Tong finally broke through Su Wen's war text!

Unfortunately, it was a little late.

As soon as he got out of trouble, Wu Tong's eyes fell on the corpses all over the ground, and his face was suddenly shocked.

"Who the hell are you!"

If it weren't for the talent and brilliance on Su Wen's body that was all the orange of Gongsheng, Wu Tong would even have to doubt the other party's literary position even as high as the Attendant and the Imperial Book!

Otherwise, how could the other party slaughter all his fellow disciples in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, in Wu Tong's eyes, Su Wen was no longer a simple literati student, but a demon who had escaped from hell! How could he have thought that in Hongming Academy, which he thought was full of waste, there would be such a person who defended the sky!

Su Wen didn't want to say much to the other party, so he just smiled indifferently, and then the war text in his mouth was about to be recited, who would have thought that at this moment, it was a sudden change!

"You dare!"

A loud shout sounded from the sky, and along with it, an ancient wooden sword came from afar.

Although the power of this wooden sword was not as powerful as Chixiao in Wu Tong's hand, it made Su Wen even more fearful. The reason is simple, the person who bears the sword is different.

Although the Chixiao Sword in Wu Tong's hand was sharp, it was burdened by Wu Tong's own weakness. On the other hand, the wooden sword that was rushing at this moment, even if its edge was not flourishing, it carried a faint blue light!

The two Hanlin academicians who had been waiting for the students of Wushuang Academy finally made a move!

In the face of Hanlin's sword, Su Wen didn't dare to take the edge at all, he decisively took out the rock inkstone from his arms and threw it away, and at the same time his body retreated. In an instant, he returned to Mu Xi and Haoma.

"It seems to be like this every time, if you hit the small one, the old one will always come out. Su Wen shook his head with emotion. It seems to be quite helpless.

Mu Xi on the side said coldly: "Just kill them together." ”

If this conversation between the two falls into the ears of others, I don't know how many people's jaws will be shocked, and the two tributes dare to despise the dignified Hanlin so much?

"Bang!"

A loud bang rose in midair. The rock inkstone deserves to be the eight-grade treasure. Under the power of Hanlin's sword, it had not yet shattered, but was only bombarded in the mire, and the treasure on it was dimmed.

The next moment, two figures landed on Wu Tong's side.

"How?"

When the reinforcements came again, Wu Tong finally breathed a long sigh of relief, he bowed down and saluted the two academicians, and said with a bitter face: "It's okay to be a student. It's just that the younger brothers and sisters ......"

Hearing this, the cold Hanlin was even more stunned. He never thought that he wanted to use the other three as the sharpening stones for the students, but in the end, the stone smashed the seven sharp blades of his Peerless Academy!

Since you dare to make a move against the students of my academy, you will naturally not be able to live, and it is also your honor to let me do it yourself. ”

Su Wen heard the other party's words, couldn't help but laugh sarcastically, and said, "Why, is it possible that the rules of Wushuang Academy are that you can kill me, but I can't kill you?" I'm sorry, I don't accept this reason. ”

"Since you want to know my name, then I don't have to tell you, my name is Su Wen, but all the enemies who know my name are dead, and I am still alive, so I really want to see, what confidence do you have to make me unable to live?"

"Su Wen, you are Su Wen!" The faces of the three people of Wushuang Academy were slightly condensed, and now the two Hanlin academicians finally knew that the name of the so-called holy talent was indeed true, and Wu Tong and the others were defeated in the hands of the other party, and they were definitely not wronged!

But after listening to the second half of Su Wen's words, the cold Hanlin laughed instead of being angry: "Very good! To be honest, over the years, whether it is the genius of our Wushuang Academy or the genius of other major academies, I have seen a lot, but it is the first time I have seen someone as arrogant as you, I hope that before you die, you can still be so arrogant!"

Su Wen didn't care about the strong killing intent in the other party's mouth, he just turned his head slowly and said to Mu Xi: "If something goes wrong on my side later, it's up to you." ”

Mu Xi didn't speak, just nodded lightly.

Seeing this, Su Wen no longer bothered with the other party, and very directly and simply, he took out a bag from his arms, and then slowly opened it.

However, unlike Bai Jianqiu's "White Bone Ten Thousand Blood Map", after the bag was opened, there was no random talent qi that came out, nor was there a chilling killing intent.

Inside the bag, lie quietly half a tea leaf.

Su Wen didn't hesitate at all, he immediately put the half piece of tea into his mouth, pressed it under his tongue, and then he looked up at the two Hanlin on the other side with a calm look, and said proudly: "Please kill!"

Su Wen took out his bag and sent the tea to the entrance, and the series of actions all fell in the eyes of the two academicians of Wushuang Academy, but they hesitated for a moment and did not immediately stop it, and by the time they reacted, it was already too late.

But even so, the cold Hanlin still did not change his face, because in his opinion, no matter how hard the other party tried, he was just a tribute, and the gap in literary rank could never be erased, even if he was talented and had the name of a saint, under absolute strength, he could only be crushed!

Of course, if he knew that Su Wen had killed a bachelor in seconds with a demi-saint battle painting, would he still be so confident?

"What an ignorant child! Since you are still trying to struggle in vain, then I will let you know how ridiculous your tributary talent is in front of a Hanlin!"

After finishing speaking, Na Hanlin let out a long roar from his mouth, and then swept up, at this moment, he did not choose the means of Wen Dao to suppress Su Wen, but attached his talent to the wooden sword, wanting to crush it with absolute crushing. Completely wipe out Su Wen!

However, seeing that the sword was coming, Su Wen only smiled faintly. He even raised the short sword in his hand and said lightly, "Gongsheng? ”

The next moment, Su Wen's talent surged sharply, and a strong cyclonic storm rose from the ground beside him, and the golden mangs were flourishing.

Bai Jianqiu's "White Bone Ten Thousand Blood Map" can have the power of a half-saint, and he helped Su Wen kill Cheng Liran in seconds one after another and break Zisang's jade leaf. So, how could the half of the tea that Lu Sanjiao gave him be inferior?

As Suvin said. The moment he put the tea in his mouth, he was no longer a tribute.

Now he is a demi-saint!

Although this ascension to the realm was only temporary, Su Wen didn't know how long his demi-saint position would last. But in a way. This half of Lu Sanjiao's tea leaves is definitely thousands of times rarer than the battle painting of Bai Jianqiu!

Its real effect is not only to let Su Wen in a desperate situation just to defend against the enemy, but more importantly, to give Su Wen a chance to experience the half-saint realm!

This can be said to be an incomparably valuable asset for Su Wen's future path of the Holy Path!

"Tianmen Cloud Tea!" Born in a family of sages, Mu Xi was of course the most knowledgeable, but at this moment, even she couldn't help but let out an exclamation. I feel incredible for Su Wen's creation.

In the next moment, the short sword in Su Wen's hand. is already dancing in the air, but it is the carefree swordsmanship awarded to him by Li Bai!

"The divine flag is open to birds and beasts, and the sky is moving.

Ge Jian's stars shine, and the fish and dragon are driven by electricity. ”

A chanting sound slowly sounded from Su Wen's mouth, and in an instant, the reflection of the short sword emitted a little starlight, and slowly stabbed towards the other party with the glow of the burning eyes.

At the time of this great change, Academician Hanlin's face was already full of shock, he didn't understand why the other party could exude golden talent, and he didn't know why he couldn't dodge the sword that obviously looked slow?

There is starlight on the sword, which is incomparably gorgeous, and it looks like clusters of wildflowers blooming in the field, which makes people intoxicated.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a stick of incense, or maybe it was just a breath, and the starlight finally fell on Academician Hanlin's wooden sword, and then burned it into nothingness.

The starlight slowly fell, diffusing from the wooden sword, and soon touched Hanlin's wrist, followed by his arms and shoulders, and almost in an instant, Academician Hanlin's whole body was bathed in the starry sky, shining with golden light.

The hilt of the sword in Su Wen's hand easily penetrated through the opponent's chest, but it did not drip half of the blood, because Academician Hanlin had already merged with the starlight and turned into a drop in the starry sky, and he burned the last trace of brightness with life as nourishment, and then died out.

A Hanlin academician of the dignified Wushuang Academy, under Su Wen's sword, did not even keep the corpse.

Previously, he had said that he wanted Su Wen to see clearly the gap between Hanlin and Gongsheng, but Su Wen told him with practical actions that the gap between the half-saint and Hanlin was so deep.

It's a pity that the short sword in Su Wen's hand is only a mortal product after all, how can it withstand the scorching of the half-saint talent? So at that moment just now, the sword in his hand had also turned into nothingness.

Su Wen smiled lightly, shook his head lightly, and said, "It's really boring, then it's over." ”

After finishing speaking, he lightly pointed at the second Hanlin academician beside Wu Tong, just like a cold grim reaper, sending a fatal invitation to the other party.

"No! You can't kill me! I'm an academician of the Wushuang Academy! Do you want to provoke a war between the two academies?"

Before the great horror of life and death, Rao was dignified and finally couldn't help but beg for mercy, and the senior brother Wu beside him had already looked stupid.

Su Wen sneered and said indifferently: "Academician, I just killed one......

After saying that, his fingertips suddenly shot out a golden brilliance, and at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, it all submerged into the other party's body, taking away the last trace of his vitality.

Yes, now that Su Wen has been promoted to a half-saint, then of course he can leave his body!

After doing this, a trace of indifference quietly flashed in Su Wen's eyes, he looked at the last Wu Tong, and sighed slightly: "Really, ants!"

Su Wen raised his hand again, the golden talent on his fingertips was hidden, and Wu Tong closed his eyes in despair, as if he had accepted his fate.

However, Su Wen's talent could not be stimulated for a long time, and he suddenly heard a familiar shouting sound sounding rapidly from behind him.

"Wake up!"

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PS:This chapter is a chapter that makes up the 11th.,It was originally said to be released around 1 o'clock.,Who would have thought,Modified some details halfway.,It took a lot of effort for the plot behind.,It didn't take until 4 o'clock to write.,So I simply released it at 7 o'clock on a regular basis.,So when you see this,,The author Jun is already lying on the bed.,Good morning! (To be continued......)