Wei Ling's spiritual arrow was invincible, destroying the wind and thunder of Rongxi. But just as the spirit arrow was about to pierce Rongxi, a figure slowly emerged from the void. I saw that with a wave of his big hand, the wind and thunder dissipated, and the spiritual arrow was broken inch by inch and turned into dust.

The person who came to that station was like the Jade Temple God Emperor, absorbing all the eyes. The spiritual power in his body does not eliminate, but it has infinite coercion. Everyone present, whether it was a student or a teacher, felt that their spiritual power was stagnant and their skin ached under this kind of coercion.

Sloer Mountain!

Someone shouted, how could this person in charge of the martial arts department appear here? And stand up for Rongxi?

"Are you guilty?" Si Leshan's eyes were full of stars, and his tone was indifferent. Although he didn't make a move, with his words, the originally invisible air turned out to be as sticky as glue.

Everyone was awe-inspiring, what is Si Leshan going to do? The fight between Wei Ling and Rong Xi is just a friction brawl at best, and such a thing will happen every three or five times in Qingyang Academy. As long as it is not bullying or deliberately finding fault, no one cares. But now Sloer Mountain is a big hat when he opens his mouth, and he knows what crime?

Wei Ling looked at Si Leshan's arrogant face, and the corners of his mouth showed a faint mockery, as if he was not facing the person in charge of the martial arts department of Qingyang Academy, but a troublesome gangster.

"You dare to be contemptuous of me?" Seeing Wei Ling like this, Si Leshan's voice was cold. A mysterious aura burst out from him, pressing towards Wei Ling like a tidal wave.

Wei Ling frowned, and his skin suddenly turned red, as if blood was about to ooze out. But his eyes are still like ice, arrogant, resolute, and outstanding.

Seeing Wei Ling standing upright, Si Leshan's eyes froze, although he only emitted half a silk of qi, but you must know that he is in the infancy stage! Usually half a silk qi machine is enough to wipe out countless enlightenments, but now a foundation building peak can withstand the pressure, although it is a little embarrassed, but it has never taken a step back.

As the person in charge of the martial arts department and a master of the Yuan Infant Period, in fact, he didn't want to show up, after all, his identity and status were there, and no matter what he did after he appeared, he would lose his price, but seeing that his disciple was in danger, he couldn't care about it so much. After so many years, plus Rongxi, he has only accepted three disciples, each of whom he treats as if he was his own and loves him extraordinarily.

There are many people who have reached the point of paranoia in protecting their calves, and after accepting Rongxi, Si Leshan asked him what he wanted. Rongxi knelt in front of Si Leshan at that time and said that he would avenge the humiliation of drunken Xiangju. Si Leshan also knew the twists and turns of Zuixiangju, and he didn't want to agree, but when he saw Rongxi's sad face, he couldn't help but feel compassion and promised him to find a place back.

Although Si Leshan made a promise, he had his own city government and knew that this matter was urgent. Now that the turmoil is not over, if you make a rash move, it is easy to cause a lot of turmoil. Only after waiting for time to grind the sand and everyone forgot about it, did the drizzle be silent and slowly concoct Mu Sen and a few people.

But unexpectedly, Ren Song settled in the martial arts department, which made Si Leshan's heart completely restless. As the oldest qualified existence in Qingyang College, except for the first two deputy and three deans, he was extremely dissatisfied with Ren Song. Talking about martial arts is not a serious business hotel, which is simply a big joke in the world. In this case, as the vice dean, you are still so reckless, what do you make the other twelve faculties think?

Under the urging of this incident, he decisively gave up the drizzle silently, and instead changed it to a shower, ready to beat the martial arts department hard. As for whether Ren Song will have an opinion, he doesn't care at all, although he is not Ren Song's opponent, but he does trust Song and dare not do anything to him, just a small character, really dare to ignore etiquette and humility?

However, against a few freshmen, he can't shoot directly, after all, he wants to be faced. So he asked Rongxi to take the lead and find the stubble of the martial arts department. In his opinion, with Rong Xi's strength and the Rong family's exercises, even if he can't beat Mu Sen and a few people, he won't lose too ugly. Although Mu Sen and the others had a proud record in Zuixiangju, Si Leshan subconsciously thought that it was taking advantage of the surprise. As long as Rongxi is well prepared, it will never end here.

After Rongxi finished finding fault, Si Leshan also planned to let his eldest disciple and second disciple follow the formation, Luoyang Xiaodian?

But God is a scumbag, and if you fail him, you will also fail him. Before Slosar's follow-up plan could be implemented, it was discovered that the fire had been extinguished. Heartache. There was no way, he, the mastermind behind the scenes, had to jump to the front desk and prepare to turn the tide. But I never expected that the current little children don't know how to respect the old and love the young, and they don't give any face.

Si Loshan's eyes became cold, and the qi that was emitted strengthened again, rippling slightly, layer upon layer, and then forming a surging wave, overwhelming towards Wei Ling.

"Boom!"

This is the sound of feet stepping on the earth, accompanied by this loud noise, Zhang Zhen and several people bounced towards Wei Ling like cannonballs, where they stepped, forming a square circle of their own, together with Wei Ling, forming a defensive arc array, resisting the surging coercion.

At this time, Li Huairuo held the sword in his right hand, and the crazy killing machine permeated itself. Leng Nan strokes the qin, the fingers are translucent throughout, and there are vaguely complex patterns. Wang Jianluo's muscles were bent, his whole body was covered with golden light, and his mighty qi and blood poured like an ocean. However, Mu Sen still hugged his arms, did not get angry, and looked at Si Leshan lightly.

In the eyes of everyone who were shocked, worried, or excited, Si Leshan's rolling qi machine crashed into the defensive arc formation of Wei Ling Six. Just when the qi machine was about to arrive, the defensive arc array suddenly lit up with a golden light curtain, like a stream flowing, rippling in waves.

Si Leshan's qi was like a meteor running through the sun, smashing the golden light curtain. Just like a stone falling into the lake, the waves rose suddenly, and the golden light curtain suddenly rippled and clustered, agitating into waves, pouring and consuming the powerful qi.

"Click!"

After a few moments, the air around the golden light curtain caved and made a loud cracking sound. The white air was like a cloud, escaping in all directions. But the golden light curtain was still immovable, and the brilliance flowed, gradually dissipating the powerful qi into invisibility.

Many teachers and students were stunned, they never thought that Wei Ling and a few people could directly eliminate the qi, you must know that although Si Leshan was not serious, the qi it emitted was still violent and mighty, although everyone did not face it directly, they still felt the huge coercion. But now this qi machine is like summer snow, gradually melting.

It's a big beep.

There are senior students with bitter faces, and people can really be angry with people compared to people. In the face of Si Leshan's qi engine, they thought about how to avoid it, or how to make themselves lightly injured, but they didn't expect that Wei Ling's animals would directly eliminate the qi engine. I don't want to live, I don't want to live.

At this time, Si Leshan's heart was also trembling. After Wei Ling defeated Rongxi cleanly, he had already begun to face up to several people from the martial arts department. But I didn't expect that this face was far from enough. The qi that he had just released would even be jealous of the Jindan martial artists, but now it has been eliminated in a few foundation building periods. Are they too rebellious? Or are they useless? Si Leshan began to doubt his life.

Rong Xi, who was standing behind Si Le Shan, was already in good shape at this time, and he was no longer so embarrassed. It's just that his head is full of exclamation points in capital letters and bold now, God, why are these guys so fierce?

Again, some people exist just to tell you that there are really bugs in this world.

As a descendant of the Rong family, Rongxi has excellent talent, and has enjoyed the best resources since he was a child, and broke through the late stage of foundation building at the age of seventeen, and in this Qingyang College trial, he achieved the tenth good result, which was dazzling. But who would have thought that all his glory would become so pale in front of Wei Ling and the others. Life is hard.

"You have surprised me. "The qi on Si Lo Shan's body is like a tide receding, gradually dissolving.

Seeing that Si Leshan seemed to have eased up, everyone first looked at the towering Wei Ling and a few people, and then turned to the murderous Li Huairuo and a few people, and finally fixed their eyes on Mu Sen. Everyone knows that the Luoyang shop is still what Mu Sen said. He relented, and several people retreated. He gritted his teeth, and several people fought for their lives. So, what will he choose?

"Thank you for the compliment. Mu Sen clenched his fists, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant. What about the Yuan infancy, forcing Lao Tzu, a big summoning technique will destroy you. But after all, Si Leshan is an old-timer of Qingyang Academy, and his qualifications are deeper than Ren Song, so if he can not tear his face, he will not tear his face. As soon as Mu Sen's words fell, the spiritual power under the feet of Wei Ling and several people flickered, and they came behind Mu Sen in a breath. Li Huairuo and the three of them also dispersed their killing intent, and secretly formed a hidden formation with Wei Ling and the others who retreated to attack.

Si Leshan looked at Mu Sen and the others, and sighed secretly in his heart. This kind of cooperation alone is enough to see a few people extraordinary. I have been honing in Qingyang College for a few years, and the world is so big that I can also go.

"I am not to blame for closing the small store in Luoyang. After a moment of silence, Si Leshan said.

"What did you say?" Mu Sen was shocked and subconsciously returned.

"I said to close the Luoyang shop. Sloer Shan's tone was convincing, with an unmistakable taste. In his opinion, only letting the martial arts department close the Luoyang store is already an open network. If it weren't for the good talent of a few people, how could he be so gentle?

"There's something wrong with you!" After confirming Si Leshan's words again, Mu Sen opened his mouth and scolded. Maji, did I provoke you by recruiting you from my Luoyang shop? What right do you have to let us close the store? Did you forget to bring your brain when you went out?

"What did you say?" Sloer seemed a little incredulous, his face full of astonishment.

"I said there was something wrong with you!" Mu Sen paused, his voice clear.

Lose your marbles!

Hearing Mu Sen repeat again, this thought flashed through the hearts of everyone in the audience. Is this a bunch of guts for himself? Dare to speak like this to a Yuan Ying martial artist. Silo Shan is not a kind stubble, he has been in the wilderness for so many years, but he is the master who has experienced blood and fire.

"You're good. ”

The light in Si Leshan's eyes was blazing, more eye-catching than the stars, and the qi belonging to the Yuan Infant was mighty, like the Milky Way falling for nine days. Although it was not deliberately aimed at anyone, everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if a mountain was pressing on their chest.

"Of course I'm fine, I don't understand, what does it matter to you when I open a restaurant? Salty and radish don't worry about it, how idle are you?" Mu Sen was speechless, Ma Ji, really when you live in the Pacific Ocean, you can manage it so widely.

Hearing Mu Sen's complaints, the onlookers were also stunned. Yes, Mu Sen, they open a shop, what do you care? They are not students of the martial arts department, let alone open a restaurant, even if they open a pedicure shop, you can't control them, right?

Under the suspicious gaze of everyone, Si Leshan seemed to be a little annoyed, and the qi on his body became more and more majestic. In fact, he was speechless than Mu Sen, because he couldn't answer Mu Sen's question at all. How do you say that? Could it be that I am first looking for a place for my disciples, and second, I am not used to Ren Song's behavior, so I will let you talk about the restlessness of martial arts chickens and dogs?

Still shameless?

Yes, so I can't say it.

"I'll just ask you if it's closed?" Si Leshan's eyes were cold, but the cold light that sealed everything froze around, and the qi like a mountain and tsunami swept towards Mu Sen.

Facing the swept qi, Mu Sen's eyes condensed slightly, his nerves tensed, and the already slightly boiling spiritual power in his body completely rolled. The spiritual power penetrates the body, wraps around the body, and the edge of the Chang'an knife also clings to it, which is magnificent, like a dazzling sun.

Wei Ling and Li Huairuo also rose in momentum, and their battle intent rushed straight to Xiao Han, the sky and clouds shattered, the air distorted, and then slapped towards Sile Mountain like a storm.

Many teachers and students retreated slightly, and the confrontation between Luoyang Xiaodian and Si Leshan could cause such a huge momentum. It's really the waves of Honghu Lake, and one wave is more than one wave. Si Leshan was originally a master of the Yuan Infant Period, but what the hell are these ten people in Luoyang Xiaodian?

A group of condensate stage can resist the qi of the Yuan Infant stage in a casual formation, aren't you kidding? If this is really the case, the hundred clans would have been killed by the human race many times.

"My patience is limited, and the next time it will be more than two layers. Seeing that Mu Sen and the others were stubbornly resisting, Si Leshan said in a deep voice again. It is best to solve it peacefully, if Mu Sen and the others really don't know what to do, he doesn't mind covering the sky with one hand and directly erasing the Luoyang shop. "To be off or not to be off?"

To close or not to close, it's a question, like life or death. Faced with a similar dilemma, different people will make different choices. Some choose to give in, some choose to fight, and some choose to ......

"Shut up your uncle!"

There are also people who choose to explode foul language.

Everyone was shocked by this shout, many teachers and students looked at Mu Sen as if they were looking at ghosts, and everyone deduced Mu Sen's reaction countless times, but they didn't expect him to dare to scold a Yuan Ying master. Is this a broken jar?

As a party, Si Leshan was furious at this time. How many years, how many years, no one dared to speak to him like this, even the dean Li Changhe was polite to him, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, but now a freshman dared to open his mouth and scold. Are the current freshmen so ignorant of humility?

"Buzz!"

Just when Si Lok Shan and the onlookers were in different moods, the humming sound of a long knife resounded through the heavens and the earth. At this time, a long knife flashing with snow-white cold light appeared in Mu Sen's hand, and the invisible edge spread from the blade, blending with Mu Sen's spiritual power. The air around it was all torn like paper, making a snorting sound.

How dare he?

Some students clenched their fists tightly, their eyes bulging outward, and their whole bodies trembled. They couldn't believe it, how dare Mu Sen?

Mu Sen's eyes were bright, his face was cold, what didn't he dare? He scolded and scolded, did he still have to do it? Ma Ji, a little stupid, if you don't scold first and then beat, he won't know that you are both civil and military.

Isn't it okay to beat the elderly? The elderly should be respected, right?

We should respect their behavior and not their age, and if an elder's behavior is wrong, then he/she does not deserve respect.

Si Leshan looked at Mu Sen coldly, his original anger had turned into a chill in the sky, and under his uncontrolled qi, the entire martial arts system was bitterly cold, and ice flowers condensed and fell.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Mu Sen drew his sword, and the boundless light bloomed, like the light of the world, spanning the eternal time and space, running through the four seas and eight wildernesses. This is the sixth knife in Chang'an.

Before he left the secret realm, Mu Sen had already figured out the prototype of the sixth knife, and after this period of speculation, Mu Sen was already able to skillfully use the sixth knife.

The sixth sword, grand light.

Mu Sen poured the light into the edge of the long knife, and the qi was majestic, and he was majestic in the flow of light. The long knife pointed at it, and the air rippled like waves, shattering the void, revealing a huge gap as black as ink.

"What a guts!" Si Leshan snorted angrily, only to see him slam his long sleeves, and a blazing spiritual power roared, swallowing the sky with long sleeves, covering the long knife that rushed quickly.

"Boom!"

As soon as the light broke, a large spark splashed up, like a round of red sun, exuding a dazzling light. Everyone in the audience covered their eyes with their hands, and the collision that hit the heart made everyone sway slightly and retreat again.

After a moment, the light dissipated, and Mu Sen's face was flushed, and his breath was disordered, but he still stood proudly. The surface of Sloer Mountain has no waves, and the breath is mellow, which is no different from the beginning. But the sharp-eyed teacher found that the long sleeves that Si Leshan had just waved seemed to be a little damaged.

Don't?

Can the foundation building period really cause harm to the Yuan infant stage? How is this possible? But the damage to the cuffs of Sloer Mountain silently proves something. Could it be that Sloer Mountain was careless?

But in short, whether it is Si Leshan's carelessness or his lack of effort, Mu Sen's knife will be famous in Qingyang.

Si Leshan's eyes were deep, staring at Mu Sen tightly and not knowing what he was thinking, now the atmosphere was like ice solidifying, and everyone was very depressed.

"Are you willing to come under my door?" After looking at Mu Sen for a long time, Si Leshan suddenly spoke.

As soon as Si Leshan's voice fell, everyone fell silent, Ma Ji, what kind of plot is this? If you don't fight, you don't know each other? Mu Sen is also a bit Spartan, surnamed Si, you don't play cards according to the routine. Shouldn't you be angry at this time, use real force, and slap the Luoyang shop into scum?

It's hard for me to use the Great Summoning Technique if you're doing this now. The reason why Mu Sen dared to bare his teeth unscrupulously was that most of his confidence was that Ren Song was hidden in the dark. So no matter how dangerous the situation seems, there will be no real problems.

But now...... Embarrassed?

"Master...... "Seeing that Si Leshan wanted to accept Mu Sen as an apprentice, Rongxi was shocked, if this kid entered the door wall, would he still have his own good?