After Su Chang'an gathered his spirit, he released all his strength for the first time without scruples.

One after another, a substantial sword intent began to swim around Su Changan, accompanied by bursts of scorching firelight.

He looked grim in the face of the people who attacked like a beast of the wilderness.

It was only a few breaths of effort, and everyone was only a few meters away from Su Chang'an. Su Changan suddenly moved at this time, he jumped high and raised the knife in his hand above his head. A dazzling light suddenly appeared on the blade.

"Drink!" he let out a heavy drink, and the sword intent and fire light in the sky converged, as if he had received some kind of summoning, as if he was attached to Su Chang'an's knife like a spirit.

The light on his blade became brighter.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and everyone looked up at the young man with the knife in a daze. He was a little thin, and his face was a little bookish. But it was so dazzling, like the stars in the night.

Then the picture suddenly came alive again, and I saw Su Changan's figure falling suddenly, he was extremely fast, like a meteor crossing the sky. Before everyone's attack came to the front, Su Chang'an's knife had already slashed on the floor in front of everyone.

Yes, the target of Su Chang'an's knife was not any of the seven people who roared, his knife slashed at the floor.

Rumble!

A loud bang exploded in the hall.

A huge wave of qi spread out to the surroundings at the same time, and the stone slabs paved with marble on the ground cracked inch by inch, and cracks spread like snakes to the surroundings.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and the floor within ten meters centered on Su Changan instantly turned into powder, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, it burst open, and the entire hall was suddenly shrouded in dust. I only heard a few screams, and one after another figures flew out of the fog and fell into the crowd in embarrassment.

These figures are not bad, there are exactly seven people, and they are the geniuses on the list of the seven generals who have just fought against Su Changan.

The crowd was in an uproar, and if Yuan Dongkun could be defeated, it could be said that Yuan Dongkun was not worthy of his name. But the seven good players shot together, but they were repelled by Su Changan's move. How can this be explained?

The dust and mist dissipated, and everyone looked at each other, and finally saw the young man in the center of the main hall.

He stood in the midst of the mess with his knife in his hand.

There is a sword intent all over the body, and there is a spiritual flame to protect the body in all directions.

He looked up at the crowd, the light in his eyes clear.

"It's your turn!" said the knife in his hand pointing at Du Hongchang.

Du Hongchang subconsciously stepped back, if he still felt that he had won before, but at this moment, he had already been frightened by Su Changan's courage to defeat seven people.

"Aren't you going to fight me?" Su Changan frowned when he looked at Du Changan's appearance, he didn't understand why everyone wanted to fight him, why Du Hongchang didn't dare.

The eyes of everyone present looked at Du Hongchang, which made him very ashamed. He asked himself that in the face of the seven good players just now, there was no chance of victory, but Su Changan defeated them with only one sword. He didn't even have time to think carefully about why Su Chang'an, who was in the Gathering Spirit Realm, had such strength, and now all that was left in his heart was deep fear.

Yes, he did not dare to fight. Su Changan's questioning was like a mang, making him lose even the courage to look directly at Su Changan. He bowed his head in silence, shivering like a defeated rooster.

All this fell into the eyes of the hook-nosed old man, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. Du Hongchang, as the head of their Eight Desolations Academy, is above the top on weekdays, and he is powerful among the freshmen of the same class. Now facing Su Changan, who is in a spirit gathering realm, is so unbearable. Aside from cultivation and strength. Su Changan's courage alone has made Du Hongchang fall behind. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether the Eight Desolations Academy had the ability to pull down the Tianlan Academy, which had been on the throne of the First Academy of Chang'an for a hundred years.

There is Mo Tingyu in front, and Su Changan in the back. Tianlan Temple, sure enough, lives up to its name. The hook-nosed old man couldn't help but sigh.

He stepped forward and said to Su Changan: "Su Gongzi's martial arts are extraordinary, how dare the criminals of my Eight Desolation Courtyard compete with you." Even if he was extremely disappointed in Du Hongchang's performance, after all, he was the head of his Eight Desolation Courtyard, and the hook-nosed old man had to speak out to relieve him.

Hearing this, Du Hongchang lowered his head even deeper. He could even feel the disdain in the eyes of those around him when they looked at him. He is the son of a god general, how could he have been insulted like this, he clenched his fists with a "click", but he still didn't have the courage to accept Su Chang'an's invitation.

"I'm going to have to fight him. Su Changan shook his head when he heard this, and said calmly. He stared at Du Hongchang, who bowed his head and was silent, and didn't look at the hook-nosed old man from beginning to end.

"You!" The hook-nosed old man was very angry for a while, what was his identity, how could he ever talk to a junior like this. Now it is a precedent, but Su Changan didn't buy it, and he didn't even look at him.

"Junior, don't be forgiving. His brow darkened, and his voice became a little cold.

The faces of the people around him changed, they knew the notoriety of this old man, and he was famous for protecting his short face. Now he has spoken soft words, but Su Changan, this kid is still not satisfied, I am afraid that today's things will not be good.

Hearing this, Su Changan turned his head and looked directly at the sharp gaze of the hook-nosed old man. The glitter of his eyes made the hook-nosed old man stunned for no reason.

"My master is dead. He spoke, and the voice suddenly sounded, like snow in the middle of winter, clean but cold.

"When you die, only fame remains. ”

"To insult his reputation is to kill me!" said the boy's voice as he looked around and said loudly.

At the end, he looked at the hook-nosed old man again and said seriously, "So, I must fight him." This time, he raised the knife in his hand, and the knife intent and spirit flame were wrapped around the knife. This thin and childish boy finally showed his fangs in front of the world for the first time.

The hook-nosed old man's face became more and more ugly, and he realized that Su Changan was not as weak as he appeared, this young man didn't seem to be surprising, just like an ordinary scholar, placed in the crowd, he would never let people pay attention to it a second time. But in fact, it is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, with a sense of rebelliousness in his bones.

He said again in a deep voice: "There will be rules of the General Star Society, and only one person has ever challenged the top of the list, and there has never been a precedent for the top of the list to challenge others. And the competition is about consensual thinking, how can you be so foolish. ”

When he spoke, every word was accented, obviously trying his best to suppress his anger, if Su Changan didn't know how to advance or retreat like this, he would let go of his old face, and he would definitely teach this kid a good lesson.

"Senior brother!" At this time, Xiahou Shuyu naturally saw the strong smell of gunpowder on the field, and hurriedly lined up everyone to step forward, wanting to persuade Su Changan. This hook-nosed old man is indeed not something they can afford to provoke with their current cultivation.

Before she could speak, Su Changan spoke again.

I saw him nod his head and whisper as if talking to himself: "It's not unreasonable for you to say that." Seemingly distressed, he scratched the back of his head and added, "It does seem to be out of order." ”

Xiahou Shuyu's hanging heart fell, she was really afraid that her junior brother would be rash and collide with this old man.

When the hook-nosed old man heard this, his face finally eased slightly.

"So this is the star king of this year?" Suddenly, the color on Su Changan's face became active again, and he asked.

"Yes. No one dares to fight, you are naturally the star king of this year. The hook-nosed old man subconsciously responded, but as soon as he said this, he sighed in his heart and secretly screamed that it was not good.

"As a star king, according to the rules, does the Eight Desolation Courtyard have to comply with my request?"