Two days later, the moon was hazy, and several figures broke through the sky, flying towards the Dragon Theological Academy...

There were ten people in total, no, to be precise, eleven, because one of them was not a human, he was a sword, a sword that could fly alone. After coming to the sky above the Dragon Seminary, he became a human being, Wei Wuya.

Today's Wei Wuya is even more terrifying than Wei Wuya before. He turned into a human form and was shrouded in a ball of sword energy, with a diameter of five or six meters, as if a huge water ball was suspended in a high altitude.

The five and ninth level of Dragon Theological Academy are also among them, led by Li Mubai, followed by Gui Jianchou, and Xiao Yunfei.

Among the other five, two of them are the most eye-catching because they are both at the late stage of the ninth level.

One of them was wearing a white sportswear, with a fair face and a broken hair. He held a silver sword in his hand. His eyes were tender and a smile on the corner of his mouth. He gently stroked the sword, just like stroking his lover. In his eyes, it seemed that the sword also had life, and he was called Zui Fanchen.

The other one is wearing a black Tang suit, with all buttons tightly, making it look very neat and slim, with clear edges and angular cheeks, slightly long hair, and a smile on his face. He has a sunny face, but a little gloomy young man, and he calls Tingfengyu.

The drunken world and listening to the wind and rain make people know that it is not their real name when they hear it, but these two people seem to have forgotten their original names because they are now called such a name.

The two of them were floating on the top of the mountain, not among the crowds of Dragon Theological Seminary, and seemed a little lonely.

As for the other three out of the ten and nine levels, they were wearing ancient long gowns. They were not Chinese, but Dongying warriors, Guiyuan Sect’s previous grudges, Don’t forget to return, and Jiandao Sect’s indomitable way.

The names of these three people are not their original names, just like the Zui Muchen, and they listen to the wind and rain. Because their lives have been through hundreds of years, people only remember their code names and not their real names.

In the late stage of the third level, the third level was not invited by the people from the Dragon Theological Academy, but they had found out that Wang Ziqiao was the white-haired demon who made all ninjas scared in Japan. He asked the Chinese martial arts representative Dragon Theological Academy to give an explanation to the Japanese warriors. The people from the Dragon Theological Academy were worried that no one would deal with Wang Ziqiao, so they asked them to come together to kill Wang Ziqiao.

It can also be considered as killing someone by using a knife.

Drunk in the world, listen to the wind and rain, remember the previous grudges, don’t forget to return, Wudao, all of these five people are in the late stage of level nine. Some people say that they can reach the peak of level nine long ago, and their combat power is comparable to that of level nine, but they have always suppressed their cultivation and are unwilling to go to other worlds.

If Li Mubai from Dragon Theological Academy is added, he is the late-stage master of the sixth level nine. His combat power is very terrifying, and it is no problem to destroy a small country.

Of course, Wei Wuya is now favored by the Netherworld Envoy. He transformed into a divine sword and his combat power is also comparable to that of the late stage of the ninth level.

So many masters are above the Dragon Seminary, and the terrifying power covers the entire academy. One or two thousand students wake up from their dreams, walk out of the door, and look at the sky tremblingly.

Wang Ziqiao, Huo Xiang and others had already woken up. As soon as these people approached the Dragon Seminary, they had gathered together, walked out of the room with a serious expression, jumped onto the roof, and looked up.

"Huo Xiang, I'm afraid it will be a death battle today, but it will also implicate others!" Prince Qiao secretly sent a message to Huo Xiang.

Huo Xiang sent a voice transmission: "They should have some concerns. As long as we don't fight in the Dragon Seminary, go up!"

After a word, she first soared into the air, and Prince Qiao followed closely behind.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Ziao also took off.

The three of them stood side by side, looking at the masters on both sides without saying a word.

"Huo Xiang, Wang Ziqiao, I didn't expect you to be so cruel and ruthless. Not only did you kill the masters of the Wudang Sect, but you also massacred so many sects with low cultivation. You have violated the rules in the world, let alone Huo Xiang, you are a national staff member!" Li Mubai carried a long sword on his back, stepped on the void, and the air waves were rolling.

"It's good that you know that I'm a national staff member. There are many troops on both sides of the Dragon Theological Academy. If you dare to hurt my Dragon Theological Academy, I will all become cannon fodder at my order!" Huo Xiang Lingwei replied without fear.

"Hahaha... army? Look at whether those army follow your command? Don't worry, as long as you two, no, three, follow us back and undergo review, we may be able to let you live!" Li Mubai smiled.

"Oh? So, as long as we go to Longwu Academy with you?" Wang Ziqiao asked back.

"What are you? You are not qualified to talk to me yet!" Li Mubai raised his finger, pointed at Wang Ziqiao, and shouted angrily: "Huo Xiang, you should destroy your cultivation, so that we can let you go with us with confidence!"

"Hehe... Li Mubai, do you think we're going to be able to eat? Also, you are not qualified to say that Ziqiao, because he is my man. If you are not convinced, you can fight alone with my man. He kills you like slaughtering a dog!" Huo Xiang sneered, naturally he wanted to safeguard Wang Ziqiao's dignity.

After hearing this, Li Mubai's face was so angry that he said that he was indeed self-reliant and wanted to humiliate Prince Qiao, but he could not expect Huo Xiang's words to be so intense, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "This Prince Qiao is ungrateful, and you are not a good woman!"

Prince Qiao narrowed his eyes, looked at the people around him with a sneer, and said, "Li Mubai, do you feel that you are so great that you can't afford it? Do you dare to fight with me alone?"

Li Mubai's eyebrows tightened, showing murderous aura, and his heart was also stirring up. He had already found out about the Wudang Sect. It was rumored that this Prince Qiao could create a tornado, and even the late-stage masters in the ninth level could not compete with him. Therefore, from the bottom of his heart, he did not want to fight with Prince Qiao alone, but he, who held his own identity and regarded himself as a martial arts senior, could not refuse.

"Li Mubai, you are two hundred years old this year, right? I am only twenty years old, and I am only twenty years old after the New Year. You are ten times my age. Now I dare not accept my challenge. Alas, I really suspect that you are a dog who is alive at the age. It's boring!" Wang Ziqiao mocked again.

"Hahaha... I like this kid's character!" He held the folding fan and looked young, listening to Fengyu, squinted his eyes slightly and let out a laugh.
Chapter completed!