Many people looked at Feng Wuhen with complicated eyes, and then concentrated on Jiang Fan.

Feng Wuhen is so powerful today, but it still causes many disciples to be upset. No matter how extraordinary you, Feng Wuhen, is just an outsider. Why dare to be so unscrupulous in the Demon-Closing Academy?

However, no one dared to stand up and get along with Feng Wuhen. He felt sad only for Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan's ability to surpass countless geniuses in the mysterious realm of the earth already represents his own absolute potential. In the future, he will definitely rise strongly and crush everything.

But the problem is that time is still short, Jiang Fan is too young, and it is true that young means capital, but he also needs time to rise. Now Jiang Fan in the true body realm wants to fight Feng Wuhen in the great realm of the heavens and man realm, no one will be optimistic about him.

"Go to report to the senior management of the institute. Feng Wuhen is too arrogant." A disciple talked secretly in the distance.

But a voice immediately appeared: "Elder? Do you think Feng Wuhen is coming strong all the way, and those elders, vice-chantee and others in the courtyard don't know? So many elders should have at least one or two people know about this, right? But who did you see? No one cares about this matter at all. It's impossible for anyone to stand up for Jiang Fan."

"So is Jiang Fan, isn't it good to be low-key for two days? Feng Wuhen will always leave." Another disciple spoke helplessly.

On the banks of the spiritual lake, Xuanyuan Mingyue took a step forward, and a powerful aura fluctuation spread from her body. In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Mingyue seemed to have become a person, with an unprecedented strong posture.

Her eyes were cold and she looked at Feng Wuhen: "The genius on the Chinatown list? Are you very strong? I want to see today, what qualifications do you have to attack Jiang Fan."

Xuanyuan Mingyue's attitude made Feng Wuhen's face even more gloomy, especially in front of everyone. Xuanyuan Mingyue was already openly standing on Jiang Fan's side, but the problem is that everyone knows now that he came to the Demon Sealing Academy because of Xuanyuan Mingyue and proposed marriage for Xuanyuan Mingyue.

This scene turned me into a joke. It was too embarrassing. How do others think of me when it was reported?

"Bright moon, get out of here." Feng Wuhen said in a deep voice.

"Shut your mouth, I'm not familiar with you." Xuanyuan Mingyue looked at Feng Wuhen sarcastically, took a sudden step, and his true energy was rolling all over his body, and he actually wanted to attack Feng Wuhen directly.

Many disciples whispered, although they were extremely unhappy when they saw Feng Wuhen, they saw Xuanyuan Mingyue standing up at this time and looked at Jiang Fan with a calm face, and they all looked disdainful.

This Jiang Fan is too cowardly. He is really standing behind a female disciple, relying on Xuanyuan Mingyue’s cover?

"I don't have any blood at all, and I don't know how Uncle Xuanyuan looks at your talent." Feng Wuhen sneered, staring at Jiang Fan at this time, wanting to make Jiang Fan angry and take action in his words.

As for Xuanyuan Mingyue who stood up at this time, Feng Wuhen would not fight with him? If he really fought, Feng Wuhen could naturally crush Xuanyuan Mingyue in all directions. After all, there was a gap in the realm of the two sides, and Feng Wuhen was already planning how to enter the Human Emperor Realm.

"Come back, Mingyue." Jiang Fan finally spoke after being silent for a long time.

Xuanyuan Mingyue was extremely obedient when she heard Jiang Fan's voice. In the blink of an eye, she had already restrained her true energy. She glanced coldly at Feng Wuhen in front of her and turned to Jiang Fan's side.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Xuanyuan Mingyue's delicate body trembled and her face was dull.

Jiang Fan stretched out his arm and actually hugged Xuanyuan Mingyue directly in his arms. He stood here with peace of mind. Jiang Fan glanced at Feng Wuhen in front of him and said, "Aren't you just asking, what's our relationship? Do you have any questions now?"

In an instant, Feng Wuhen felt an inner angina pectoris. He came here countless times for Xuanyuan Mingyue, but he didn't even get a smile. Jiang Fan actually hugged Xuanyuan Mingyue in his arms?

What made him even more crazy was that Xuanyuan Mingyue looked shy and turned her head faintly, with the meaning of burying her head in Jiang Fan's arms, and she did not resist at all. The relationship between her and Jiang Fan was clearly not simple.

"I announce that Xuanyuan Mingyue is my Jiang Fan's person."

At this moment, Jiang Fan's voice was loud, shaking everyone's ears.

I saw Jiang Fan looking around, his eyes flashed across every disciple present, and then said lightly: "In the future, I, Jiang Fan, are in this Demon Academy. No matter what happens, who dares to do something that hurts her, there is only one ending..."

After a pause, Jiang Fan's eyes finally fell on Feng Wuhen: "The only ending is... death!"

After saying this, Jiang Fan's original energy and spirit continued to explode, and the terrifying true energy fluctuations dissipated. In a trance, a blood-colored light and shadow appeared above his head, which was like an illusory and mysterious blood-colored world.

Many disciples around were shocked, and everyone was trembling. Listening to Jiang Fan's voice, they had a fear that had no reason, but they didn't know why this fear arose.

Many disciples who were originally slightly disdainful of Jiang Fan's attitude in their hearts suddenly woke up and came back to their senses. Only then did they think of something. If Jiang Fan was really in a true body realm with poor strength and only a little talent, how could he become a true disciple after joining the Demon-Sealing Academy? How could he trampled on countless geniuses in the mysterious secret realm of the earth, and after walking out of the secret realm, he was attracted by the three courtyards together?

On that day, it was said that Jiang Fan even defeated a deacon in the celestial realm in the courtyard. Could it be that the matter was true? It was not someone who brags about it randomly?

While these people were trembling, Jiang Fan finally took a step and glanced at Feng Wuhen: "Bloody nature? You waste, you also want to stimulate my bloodiness, Jiang Fan. Are you teasing me? Besides, if you really stimulate the so-called bloodiness in your mouth, the consequences cannot be withstoody nature like you."

"I didn't get out just now, now you have no chance. Do you understand?"

When Jiang Fan finished saying this, his natal sword fetus rushed out of the center of his eyebrows. The sword fetus turned into a stream of light and slashed at Feng Wuhen in front of him in an invincible posture.

"Kill!" Feng Wuhen's battle sword broke through the air and immediately evolved into a terrible magical power.

Once he took action, he was a magical power and never used martial arts. Feng Wuhen was completely furious. He had only one idea, that is, to kill Jiang Fan completely without leaving any remaining strength. Only in this way can Xuanyuan Mingyue's thoughts on Jiang Fan be shattered, and to make Xuanyuan Mingyue understand who is the real genius? Compared with himself, Jiang Fan is simply a waste.

Even if you have a natal sword body, you are still a waste. If you can't grow up, you are a genius? Now you are only in the real body realm, and even Xuanyuan Mingyue can't compare to her realm. What qualifications do you have to stand by her?

The natal sword body collided with Feng Wuhen's sword head-on. In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuhen's breath turned into a torrent of turbulence and spread directly, forming an invisible earth field, suppressing everything here.

The great power of the celestial being swept over here in vain. Many disciples of the Demon-Closing Academy suddenly retreated one after another, and it was difficult for them to withstand the crushing of the aura from Feng Wuhen. It was difficult for them to accept this situation. They could join the Demon-Closing Academy. Moreover, many of the people present were true disciples, and they were definitely geniuses in the eyes of those outside warriors. However, compared with people like Feng Wuhen, the gap was still too big, and even one of the momentum of the other party was difficult to fight against.

Jiang Fan sneered disdainfully. With his mind power, the natal sword fetus slashed out nine swords in an instant. After the nine swords, Feng Wuhen retreated continuously, his eyebrows were stained with blood. In an instant, there was a sign that Jiang Fan was directly killed in two halves.

However, after all, he is a terrifying master who has reached the Tianyuan Realm. Feng Wuhen’s combat experience is also amazing. The true energy in his body rolls and evolves into an extremely mysterious step, and finally dissolves Jiang Fan’s series of strong attacks.

Feng Wuhen, who was quite embarrassed, had a stronger murderous intent. Unexpectedly, his celestial power was useless to Jiang Fan and could not have any suppression effect.

"Sword Emperor's magical power!" Feng Wuhen's voice contained an invisible sharp edge, piercing through the earth's space.

With a sharp shout, he rushed over with one sword, locked in Jiang Fan, and the boundless momentum condensed, bombarded Tianyuan a little, and all his foundations completely exploded. He wanted to kill Jiang Fan directly here with one sword.

The sword emperor's magical power is the strongest sword-like killing technique controlled by Feng Wuhen. This killing technique was originally his true life killing technique in the real body realm. After practicing to the Tianyuan realm, he even had his own sword-like ability based on the original basis. With one sword, he could sweep countless opponents in the same realm. In his opinion, suppressing Jiang Fan was just a matter of one hand.

Jiang Fan didn't react at all, and his body didn't move. The moment when Xuanyuan Mingyue looked fearful and was about to stand over to help Jiang Fan block the attack, Jiang Fan gently hugged Xuanyuan Mingyue with his left arm and instantly blasted his right fist forward.

Bang!!!

Feng Wuhen, who was killing Jiang Fan, was shocked by a terrifying force, and blood squirted wildly.

Everyone present only saw the bloody world behind Jiang Fan fell into a state of riot. It seemed that there was endless power of qi and blood to bless Jiang Fan. There was no skill in the front and back, no action was used, only a simple punch.

After this punch, Feng Wuhen was seriously injured and dying, lying straight in the distant land, constantly gushing blood, and was extremely embarrassed.

"You want to kill me? Want to see my blood? Yes." Jiang Fan took a step quietly as he spoke.

After taking this step, the sword in his body that had reached the level of god-level war in the Immortal Sword Seal appeared in his hand. Each person and one sword stood here, and the boundless sword intent spread out, affecting the changes in this world and shocking all the disciples of the academy here.

At this moment, he was the only sword god, the only supreme, overlord, and emperor in this land, who controls all life, death and silence.

"I can also kill the Human Emperor. The heavenly beings are just ants. Why do you dare to be arrogant in front of me?" Jiang Fan looked at Feng Wuhen sadly and walked over step by step.

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