Yu Yifan stood outside the courtyard, his facial expression changing subtly, a dense killing intent flashing in his eyes.

  Since childhood, he has grown up in countless flattering voices. He is the son of Huacheng City Lord and was born with congratulations from various families in Huacheng.

  At the age of three, he showed extraordinary talent in cultivation, riding a lone horse to surpass countless peers.

  To make a name for himself, he missed several Imperial Academy assessments, waited for several years, only to have all the limelight snatched away by Liu Wuxie.

  He can tolerate all of these!

  But today!

  He thought it was a sure thing on the board, but he was slapped in the face with a ruthless and merciless slap.

  Even if it's a mysterious student, as long as he asks, I will cooperate obediently.

  "Master, shall we break into the yard and drag him out for a good thrashing?"

  Two disciples behind him were furious, they were all cultivated by the lord of the city, loyal to the lord, and the young master was humiliated, they stood up to avenge the young master.

  "Never mind, let's go!"

  Yu Yifan took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. If taking action could solve the problem, he would have done so already.

  "Master, is it settled like this?"

  The man on the right looks somewhat unwilling.

  "Whatever?"

  A hint of indifference flashed across Yu Yi Fan's eyes, and of course, it couldn't be counted as that. As for what he was thinking, only he himself knew the most clearly in his heart.

  The three left Liu Wuxie's courtyard and returned to calmness.

  The New Year is approaching, with only a few days left, many students are rushing back to celebrate the arrival of the new year.

  In just a few days, the entire Imperial Academy was bustling with excitement, with lanterns and streamers everywhere.

  Liu Wuxian sat in the house, time passing minute by minute, today was destined to be unpeaceful.

  Bang!

  The gate burst open and countless splinters of wood flew wildly in the air, startling several nearby courtyards.

  Who dares to be so bold and openly intrude into someone else's territory?

  Liu Wuxie opened his eyes, his face expressionless, calm to the point of being frightening. The golden soul sea slowly calmed down, and a golden whirlpool appeared in front of him, absorbing all the surrounding spiritual energy.

  "Has it arrived?"

  He walked down from the bed and opened the door. In the courtyard stood five fierce-looking men, four men and one woman.

  Everyone was around twenty-five or six years old, wearing a blue long gown, and were all students of the Di School.

  With a dusty face, he must have just returned and rushed over at the first moment.

  "You're Liu Wuxie!"

  The man in the middle had a pair of eagle eyes. The moment Liu Wuxie appeared, his sharp eyes scanned over directly.

  Three men and one woman, extremely powerful, all of them are top-notch masters at the Ninth Heaven Realm.

  "I am!"

  Liu Wuxie nodded slightly, his expression calm and unruffled, without any fluctuations. His icy gaze swept over the five people, finally fixing on the eagle-eyed man's face.

  Outside the courtyard, many people gathered, but did not come in. The gate had already broken, and it didn't hinder them from watching.

  "My name is Iron Eagle. I just got back this morning and heard that you killed Jiang Hua. Now, kneel down immediately, kowtow and admit your mistake. We will consider letting you die a little more comfortably."

  The eagle-eyed man spoke bluntly and reported his name, if he didn't guess wrong, the five of them should also be senior third-class students.

  They were nominally avenging Jiang Hua, but in reality they were ordered by Gao Yingzhang to kill Liu Wuxie, so as to avenge his grudge.

  The college leadership has been slow to respond, so I had to take matters into my own hands.

  "Is it Gao Yingtao's men who have arrived?"

  Liu Wuxie's face didn't change at all, and he calmly asked.

  "How dare you, directly addressing Master's name! Today, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of Master, you ignorant little brat!"

  Tie Ying didn't make a move, the one speaking was another man beside him, with a flat forehead, this person's fate is full of twists and turns, it can be seen that he has been frustrated since childhood.

  The fact is that this person's name is Yuan Xiao, and his parents were gone when he was four years old. He grew up under the care of his neighbors.

  His foster parents also have a daughter who is two years younger than him. They have always been referred to as siblings, and they can be considered childhood sweethearts, innocent and carefree.

  Once, while playing, her two years younger sister met a young talent from the same city. The two were kindred spirits and had been close since childhood. Her sister always regarded Yuan Xiao as an older brother, without any romantic feelings.

  Not long after, the other party came to propose marriage, and her foster parents agreed. On the eve of her wedding day, Yuan Xiao did something that outraged both men and gods.

  He got his father drunk on strong liquor, relying on his brute strength to knock out his stepmother, and finally took away his sister's chastity.

  This kind of scum shouldn't be admitted to the Imperial Academy at all. It's simply beastly, only a brute could do something like this.

  After waking up, the foster parents saw this scene and severely beat Xianhe. Since the incident had already occurred, if it were to spread out, they would lose face in the future, so they chose to conceal it.

  Helpless, he had no choice but to call off the wedding and marry his daughter to Yuan Xiao. This matter was also slowly spread after joining the Imperial Academy.

  Yuan Xiao's body was like a cheetah, flying down and pouncing, his fists issuing a sharp breaking sound, directly pressing towards Liu Wuxie's face.

  Indeed a ruthless and merciless person, planning to kill with one blow.

  A powerful fist force forms a terrifying ripple, exploding around and producing a series of sonic booms in the air, creating a faint wave that surges outward.

  The fist was getting closer and closer, Liu Wuxie still stood on the steps, unmoved, without even a hint of counterattacking.

  He is congenitally ninefold, and poses no threat to him at all.

  The Ghostly Gaze technique locked onto Yuan Xiao, and when his fists were still a foot away from himself, his right foot suddenly lifted up.

  Without warning, a bizarre scene caused Iron Eagle and three others to let out a shrill cry.

  The moment his right foot lifted up, Yuan Xiao realized something was off. Not too early or too late, taking advantage of the moment when his body lost control, it suddenly appeared at his lower abdomen.

  Not too early nor too late, not biased nor partial!

  Bang!

  Yuan Xiao's body transformed into a shooting star and flew out of the sky, coincidentally landing on the spot where the three scorpions had been lying earlier.

  Next!

  The dan tian came with a cracking sound, like an eggshell being crushed by someone, slowly cracking open, and the true energy overflowing.

  Liu Wuxie didn't directly kill him, but let him taste the feeling of being a useless person. From then on, he could only be ridiculed by others and live in endless regret.

  "Ahh, my dantian!"

  Yuan Xiao let out a mournful cry, having done many cruel and unjust things in his more than a year at the Imperial Academy, offending many people.

  Losing one's cultivation means that from now on, one can only be bullied by others. Those people who were once bullied by him will take revenge on him one by one, making him live a life worse than death.

  Tie Ying's eyes flashed with a hint of chill, he was very clear about Yuan Shao's strength, although not as good as his own, but also couldn't be kicked into a useless waste by others.

  "Liu Wuxie, you have a big nerve, daring to abolish the cultivation of our high-level third-class students. I will clean up the school's gate for the academy!"

  A fierce eagle cry sounded, and two men and one woman rushed towards Liu Wuxie.

  Without much ado, they came with a simple purpose: to slay Liu Wuxie and regain their honor.

  Liu Wu Xie didn't even bother to argue, the best way was to beat them until they were terrified, and never dare to provoke him again.

  About four people surrounded and attacked, with an overwhelming momentum that swept across the ground, the dry leaves on the ground were instantly rolled up, forming a storm.

  Blocked everyone's line of sight, unable to see what was happening on the battlefield, everything happened in a flash.

  Liu Wuxie is at the center of the storm and can be overwhelmed by it at any time.

  A pair of hooks appeared in Tiejian's hand, emitting a cold and sinister glow. People who use this kind of weapon usually have a ruthless personality. If it were to hook onto someone's body, it would tear off a large piece of flesh and blood.

  Two other men, holding long swords, blocked Liu Wuxie's retreat. These people had been working together for many years and had developed a set of joint attack skills that were more than enough to deal with ordinary first-grade Washing Spirit Realm cultivators.

  Yuan Shao lost his grip, he must have been careless, that's why Liu Wuxie was able to seize the opportunity, Iron Eagle thought.

  The only woman held a pair of swallow knives, her hands merged, and she performed the Rain Swallow Knife Technique with precision.

  Choking breaths enveloped Liu Wuxie, and with a slight carelessness, he would be torn to pieces by the five of them.

  "This little guy is in danger! With Iron Eagle's four-man siege, there's only one way out - death!"

  The students gathered outside the courtyard were in a heated discussion.

  The strength of the three scorpions is strong, but compared with Iron Eagle and others, it is far behind.

  What's even more frightening is that Iron Eagle and his four companions have a set of formation techniques, which when used in battle, can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

  "This kid has been in the academy for only two days and has already stirred up so many things, it's unprecedented!"

  Liu Wuxie joined the Imperial Academy without enjoying any resources, but instead brought a lot of trouble.

  Just as the four men's attack was about to land on Liu Wuxie's body, a strange scene appeared.

  Liu Wuxie's body gradually faded away and disappeared on the spot without any warning.

  This made the faces of the four Iron Eagles change slightly, Liu Wuxie's speed was too fast, ordinary Washing Spirit Realm cultivators couldn't even catch up to him.

  "Form up!"

  With a loud cry of "Iron Eagle", the four people instantly stood in each direction, forming an array that surrounded Liu Wuxie.

  "Four Symbols Formation!"

  Liu Wuxie smiled, a very evil smile. Compared to him in terms of array techniques, they were still too tender and not even worthy of tying his shoes.

  "You actually know the Four Symbols Formation!"

  Tie Ying's face revealed a hint of surprise, this Four Symbol Formation was something they had honed over many years, an opportunity to put it into practice. By coincidence, they stumbled upon an ancient tomb and obtained this formation technique.

  Already badly damaged, after more than a year of research by them, they finally put out this set of Four Unlikes' Four Symbol Formation Method.

  The true Four Symbols Formation can evolve into the Four Auspiciousnesses, Heavenly and Earthly Fates, and other variations.

  They have grasped nothing but some superficial knowledge of the Four Symbols Formation, and strictly speaking, they haven't even grasped that.

  Even this little bit of fur is more than enough for ordinary people, and it's easy to imagine how formidable the formation technique is.

  "Brother Iron Eagle, why bother talking to him? This kid is very strange. Let's settle this immediately, take the elixirs and martial skills from him, as well as his qualification to cultivate in the Flame Sun Cave."

  Only one woman spoke up, unexpectedly with a ruthless and cruel degree, even surpassing that of the men.

  "Xiao Yan is right, let's kill him first!"

  Two other men echoed him, first killing Liu Wuxie and then arranging for the division of spoils.

  The formation method is activated instantly, and a strange whirlpool appears around each of them, shrouding them, this is the formation method.

  Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, infusing it into the formation, creating a powerful attack, dealing a fatal blow to the opponent.

  "Kill me?" A hint of mockery flashed in Liu Wuxie's eyes: "Just with you few trash."

  Turned into a residual shadow, escaped from the formation.

  From Aiwan.