"You can't touch him!"

A calm voice suddenly rang, attracting everyone's attention.

This is a handsome young man with a handsome face and a clear edge like a knife and an axe. The young man put his hands behind him and walked in the air, without emitting powerful pressure or momentum.

But he stood quietly, just like a god of killing, the king of Shura.

A powerful existence that makes everyone and heaven produce fear!

"No, the Holy Son of Wuji?"

When everyone saw the young man appearing, they were trembling, with fiery admiration, or trembling all over excitedly, or kneeling on the ground in awe.

The leader of the top ten saints of Beihai Academy, Dongfang Wuji, known as the saint of Wuji!

This is the most terrifying and supreme existence in the eyes of all peers of the entire Beihai Empire.

Born in the Oriental Family, the most powerful family in the Beihai Empire, he is also a personal disciple of the dean of the Holy Academy of Beihai Academy. More importantly, Dongfang Wuji's own talent is unparalleled and unprecedented.

Three years old to condense Qi, five years old to truly Qi, ten years old to truly Wu...

A year ago, he was only twenty years old, but he had already entered the third level of the Martial Ancestor and even killed a strong man at the peak of the Martial Ancestor, thus entering the first place in the Heavenly Demonic List.

now.

A year has passed, with Dongfang Wuji's terrifying cultivation speed, his cultivation has reached at least the sixth level of the Martial Ancestor, and even a stronger realm!

"See the Holy Son of Wuji!" Jian Shiyi and Jian Shisan bowed.

Even as proud as the Son of the Blue Cloud.

At this moment, he lowered his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "I have met Senior Brother Dongfang!"

"Qingyun, there is still half a year left to be the time for the holy war. Do you still have time to waste your time here?" Dongfang Wuji glanced at the Holy Son of Qingyun, his words were full of aloofness, as if a senior scolded his juniors.

However……

However, the Son of Qingyun did not dare to have any disobedience or dissatisfaction.

He spoke sincerely: "What Brother Dongfang taught me is that my junior brother will go to seclusion until the day of the holy war!"

"Go!"

Dongfang Wuji waved his hand, not taking Qingyun Shengzi seriously at all. His eyes looked at Ling Jianchen, who was still stepping on Wu Xing's chest, and said lightly: "You bumped into the sky cauldron before?"

"How is it? So what if it isn't?"

Ling Jianchen asked in a humble and arrogant manner.

Others are afraid of him Dongfang Wuji, but he is not afraid!

"Um?"

Dongfang Wuji raised his eyebrows, and his expression showed a subtle fluctuation. Since he became the first in the Heaven-Defiant List, no peers dared to talk to him like this.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, a cold look rolled up, and said lightly: "Kneel down, slap yourself ten thousand times in the face, and then follow me to meet the dean!"

boom!

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, causing countless strong people to exclaim.

The only one who can be called the dean of the entire Beihai Academy by Dongfang Wuji is the owner of Beihai Academy, the second master of the Beihai Empire, and the president of the Holy Academy.

Jian Shiyi quickly sent a message: "Yi Shuihan, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet the dean. If the dean can be respected and accepted as a disciple, even if it is just a registered disciple, it will be a supreme honor!"

"It's just ten thousand slaps. The Holy Son of Wuji asked you to do it yourself, but you didn't plan to put you to death. Thank him and then do it!" Jian Shisan was also anxious to send a message.

In anyone's opinion, it is a great honor to be summoned by the Eastern Crazy.

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Buzz!

Countless black light condensed into a sharp edge and hit Ling Jianchen's elbow.

The violent force made a dull sound.

He was knocked out.

Swish!
Chapter completed!