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Chapter 272 If Xuanyang is a scumbag, then what are we?

Zhu Chang was slapped on both cheeks, and his old face quickly swelled up, like a pig's head.

Many students were delighted.

They had long been unhappy with Zhu Chang who liked to look at people with his nostrils, but now that they saw Xuanyang slap him hard on the mouth, they felt extremely happy.

"ah……"

Zhu Chang roared loudly like a wild beast. He had never experienced such humiliation before, and his lungs almost exploded with anger.

"Old man, you said you would give me three moves, and you have a big mouth."

Xuanyang rubbed his wrist. It must be said that Zhu Chang was quite thick-skinned, and his palms hurt from the beating.

"Slap him, slap him quickly..."

Some students actually started to cheer, extremely excited.

This shows how unpopular Zhu Chang is.

Song Weiqian stared at Xuanyang with wide eyes, and she was sure that the other party did not have a special physique, but his extraordinary fighting power proved that he was no ordinary monk.

Then, she thought of another possibility.

Special bloodline!

"Is it possible that by walking into the woods with Ji Mo, I can awaken a special bloodline?"

Song Weiqian suddenly felt a little regretful. If she had known she should have agreed to go into the woods with Ji Mo, maybe she could unravel the truth.

It's a pity that such a good opportunity was rejected by me. No wonder the old man's face turned green with anger at that time.

At this moment, Zhu Changna still paid attention to his previous promise of three moves, and only wanted to kill Xuanyang.

He roared, the veins on his body swelled, and his spiritual power circulated violently. The two sealed acupuncture points in his body were broken through, and his cultivation returned to the early stage of the Spiritual Saint Realm.

"Old man, you are so shameless. You promised to lower your level to be like me, but now you actually increase your strength."

Xuanyang yelled and cursed, and at the same time he kicked his feet hard, and his whole body rushed towards Zhu Chang like an arrow from a string.

Zhu Chang's eyes were cold and full of murderous intent, and he did not believe that Xuanyang could not be defeated with his cultivation in the Holy Realm.

The runes on his body flowed, directly displaying his own domain, and a gray ripple spread in all directions, covering Xuanyang.

Then he faced the oncoming Xuanyang and punched him directly.

when!

There was a loud noise, the two fists collided, the ground cracked, and the energy poured out swept all directions.

Everyone was extremely surprised. Facing Zhu Chang, who had recovered his strength in the Holy Realm, Xuanyang was not at a disadvantage and could challenge him head-on.

This also means that Xuanyang also has the strength to challenge higher levels and has the appearance of a genius.

As a result, all the teachers cast their eyes maliciously on Zhuang Changming and Cui Pei, staring at them until their scalps went numb and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

The two of them complained that they were wronged. During the entrance examination, they asked for a large amount of benefits from Xuanyang, but they conducted an all-round test on him very carefully. They were very sure that Xuanyang's qualifications were mediocre. Who knows how he suddenly became a genius?

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Lin Mengmeng is like this, Xuanyang is like this, it's really a ghost.

Then the two of them looked at each other and thought about the key point. Lin Mengmeng and Xuanyang changed after following Ji Mo. It is very likely that all this has something to do with Ji Mo.

Could it be that Ji Mo can turn a mediocre person into a genius?

The hearts of the two of them were filled with turmoil.

"Old man, you are too weak."

A sneer appeared on Xuanyang's face, his arm suddenly bloomed with red light, and a terrifying force suddenly emerged, directly knocking Zhu Chang back.

Immediately, he stepped forward and slapped Zhu Chang in the face again.

Zhu Chang screamed in pain, his whole body was blown away, and his face was crooked.

"The power of blood!"

Zhu Chang sensed the abnormality of Xuanyang's power. It was a strange energy only possessed by a special bloodline. No wonder he could ignore the influence of his own domain and challenge himself head-on.

"It is indeed a special bloodline!"

Song Weiqian also noticed it and was extremely excited.

Then thinking back to the last time Xuanyang was dragged into the woods by Ji Mo, he finally believed that Ji Mo had unimaginable means to help Xuanyang awaken his special bloodline.

Zhu Chang is going crazy. Is Ji Mo the son of luck?

Why are all the students he accepts so evil? Xuanyang, who seems to be the most useless, actually has a special bloodline.

I originally thought that Xuanyang was a soft persimmon, but I never thought that it was a hard bone that could not be chewed.

Zhu Chang roared again, and two more sealed acupuncture points were unlocked, and his cultivation returned to the late stage of the Spiritual Saint Realm.

He tried his best to resist, and used various spells. The majestic energy surged, seeming to blow everything into dust.

Xuanyang was completely fearless, his body was filled with a faint glow, and the energy and blood in his body surged into a sea, and he began to activate the power of his bloodline to fight against him.

Two figures, an old man and a young man, collided with each other one after another.

"Is this the so-called scumbag? If Xuanyang is a scumbag, who are we?"

Many students were conquered by the strength Xuanyang showed.

Some students who looked down on Xuanyang before were even more ashamed.

The girls with good looks screamed and kept cheering for Xuanyang. Boys who were strong and good-looking were the most likely to be liked by these ignorant girls.

Among the crowd, there was a girl with a pale face, it was Ru Mei who had abandoned Xuanyang.

Her intestines turned green with regret.

Xuanyang once obeyed her words and listened to her with all his heart, but she threw him away without any clue.

Bang!

Xuanyang finally gained the upper hand and hit Zhu Chang's body with his fist, making his old bones crackle and blood spurting out of his mouth.

Zhu Chang was furious, looking up to the sky and roaring, his body made a thunderous roar, the sealed acupuncture points were broken through one by one, and his whole body's cultivation was rapidly recovering.

His eyes were red, murderous intent was surging, the terrifying imperial power was overwhelming, runes were gushing out from his body, and the void was shaking when he raised his hands and feet.

In Zhu Chang's hand, a hammer-shaped imperial weapon appeared out of thin air, glowing with surging golden light.

At this time, Zhu Chang was completely shameless and used all his strength to smash Xuanyang into ashes with his imperial weapons, causing his soul to fly away.

"careful!"

Song Weiqian warned, but the distance was too far and beyond reach, and it was too late to rescue.

All the teachers and students looked at this scene with shock on their faces.

When Zhu Chang faced a student, he shamelessly showed off his Spiritual Emperor cultivation and used the Emperor's soldiers. It was so shameless.

Everyone on the scene believed that Xuanyang was destined to die. Not only would his body be smashed to pieces, but his soul would also be cut into pieces, leading to a miserable end.

Only Lin Mengmeng noticed that Mr. Ji took out a small slingshot from his arms and loaded it with a small stone.

"This old guy doesn't have martial ethics, so he took out such a big hammer when he couldn't beat me. How shameless."

Ji Mo could see that he didn't want his students to suffer, so he directly aimed at Zhu Chang's palm that raised the weapon.

Zhu Chang smiled ferociously, holding the imperial hammer high and about to hit Xuanyang, who was full of panic. But the next second, he felt his body tremble, and his palm was pierced by something unknown.

An unimaginable force spread throughout his body, and his entire body of cultivation turned into nothingness.

The imperial hammer could no longer be held and fell to the ground, smashing Zhu Chang's toes into pieces.

"puff……"

Zhu Chang spat blood out of his mouth and his face turned ashen.


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