Stepping on the Seven Stars, he transformed into a ghostly shadow and slipped out of the encirclement by the four of them. The Four Symbols Formation was nothing but an empty name to Liu Wuxie.
The four Iron Eagles were shocked and amazed, their bodies unable to keep up with the rhythm, and they couldn't even change their formation in time.
No knives were drawn, fists and feet were used together, the palm of her hand was slapped out fiercely, and the woman called Xiaoyan flew out first, with half of her face swollen, originally not looking good, became even uglier.
Next were two other men, Liu Wuxie and another man, who flew out together with one kick each, crashing into the wall of the neighboring courtyard, crushing countless broken stones, lying on the ground unconscious.
Only Iron Eagle was left struggling on, his iron hook dancing continuously, and even the corner of Liu Wuxie's clothes couldn't be touched.
The speed of changing moves is astonishing, Liu Wuyi's strength is too powerful.
The students gathered outside were frightened and retreated one by one. The iron eagle rushed towards the gate, wanting to escape.
"I want to leave!"
Liu Wuxie's body cheated and rose up, chasing after the iron eagle's footsteps, lifting his right foot and trampling down fiercely.
"Crack!"
A loud cracking sound of bones shattering echoed, Iron Eagle's body smashed into the ground, splashing a mess of broken leaves everywhere, a large amount of fresh blood gushed out from his mouth, his face pale and listless.
It ended with just a few moves, and the students who were watching the battle were stunned on the spot, at a loss for what to do.
The tiny congenital five-layered, defeated five congenital nine-layered, just like slaughtering chickens and dogs, this is also too frightening.
Step by step, he walked towards Tieying, his face icy cold, without a hint of emotion, his right foot trampling on Tieying's abdomen.
"Don't...don't ruin my elixir field!"
Iron Eagle was frightened, speaking incoherently, losing his elixir field, cutting off his cultivation path, and would soon be killed by the enemy clan. He begged for mercy repeatedly to survive.
No one came to plead, quietly watching the evil willow in front of him, like a god of death, the aura emanating from his body formed an invisible pressure that swept across thousands of meters.
"If I'm no match for you, will you spare my life?" Yu Wu Xie asked back, but no one could answer him.
His right foot came down, and Iron Eagle didn't have time to let out a pained cry before his Dantian burst open, the pain sending him directly into unconsciousness.
Abandoning Iron Eagle, he walked towards a few others, lying on the ground wailing, wanting to struggle and get up.
"Don't... don't come over here!"
They were frightened and retreated step by step, unable to stand up, only able to crawl, leaving a trail of urine stains on the ground.
Behind them was a wall, they retreated without any way out, and kowtowed to Liu Wuxie on the ground, they were really scared.
Lift your right foot, exert a little force, in front of everyone, abolish their dantian, calmly making people afraid.
"Get out of here and go tell Gao Yingzhang not to come to our wine pouch dinner party again."
Liu Wuxie finished speaking and closed his own door, letting the five of them lie on the ground and emit vicious howls.
No sharp edges were exposed, everything looked dull and flat. From appearance to end, Liu Wuxie said a total of three sentences.
The more ordinary it is, the more frightening it is. The feeling of controlling life and death is fully demonstrated on Liu Wuxie's body.
"How terrifying!"
The students standing outside were frightened and quickly ran away, rapidly spreading what happened here.
Tieying and others crawled away, but before they returned to the Advanced Third Class, they mysteriously died halfway, with everyone spitting out black blood, having been secretly calculated.
They have offended many people in the college for more than a year, especially Yuan Xiao, who often bullied those weak and small female students, and everyone dared not to speak out.
Upon learning that their cultivation was abolished, they rushed over at the first opportunity and killed five of them.
Two hours have passed since the incident with Iron Eagle, approaching afternoon, no one else came to make trouble, Liu Wuxie's courtyard seemed to have become a dead land.
Many students who have passed by deliberately take a detour to avoid this area, unwilling to get involved with Liu Wuxie in any way.
Surprisingly!
The whole school suddenly fell silent, with everyone staying quietly in their own courtyard, as if a storm was brewing.
The tree wants to be still but the wind will not stop!
Liu Wu Xie didn't want to make a fuss, but someone just wouldn't let it go.
As the sun sets, two figures emerge from afar and head straight for Liu Wuxie's courtyard.
There is no gate, and they can't be stopped, so they step inside in big strides, standing in the courtyard.
When they were still a hundred meters away, Liu Wuxie had already discovered them, furrowed his brow and walked down from the couch.
"Mr. Liu, I am Zhao Yuankai, an instructor at Imperial College. Please come out and meet me."
Two people came in, a man and a woman. The man was over fifty years old with a goatee.
The woman's cheekbones are without flesh, her lips are like thin knives, at a glance she is that kind of sharp-tongued and petty person, the corners of her eyes are raised, looking very unpleasant.
Opening the door, Liu Wuxie walked out, his eyes scanning over the two people. The old man he didn't recognize, had already introduced himself earlier, an Imperial Academy instructor, named Zhao Yuangang.
His gaze fell on the woman's face, somewhat familiar, couldn't quite put his finger on it, as if he had seen her somewhere before.
"Doesn't Master Liu recognize me?"
The woman spoke first, trying to make herself look more charming and seductive with her coquettish movements, which made people feel disgusted.
The atmosphere in the courtyard was somewhat depressing, they wanted to get closer, but Liu Wuxie was indifferent, all their enthusiasm was extinguished by cold water.
"I don't know!"
The only response she got was three icy words.
At this time coming to find him, the purpose is self-evident, it's impossible to be a friend.
A true friend would never come looking for Liu Wuxie at a time like this.
The girl looked embarrassed and a bit shy, but quickly regained her composure, smoothed out her hair, and took a step forward: "Come to think of it, we should have grown up together."
Qī Níng Yún tried her best not to get angry, with towering twin peaks, rising and falling together, very lethal.
"Are you Qi Ningyun?"
Liu Wuxie thought of something, the woman looked 70% similar to Qien Shi's appearance, a few years older than herself, joined the Imperial Academy two years ago, once shook the city of Canglang, now became a Xuanzi number student, wearing a purple long gown.
In Tsanglan City, I often heard news about her being chosen by a mentor from the Imperial Academy and taken as a disciple.
What did she come looking for you for?
Last time in Canglang City, she was poisoned by the cold poison and needed Jiuyang fruit to cure it. The city lord's guards wanted to take it away, but were punished by Liu Wuxie.
At that time, she was in Canglang City.
Logically speaking, she should be blaming herself instead, so why is she coming to me now?
In just a few short breaths, a large amount of information flashed through Liu Wu Xie's mind. It seemed that Qien Shi had not yet told Qi Ning Yun about the grudges between them.
"I didn't think you still remembered me!"
Qī Níngyún's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, but others didn't notice that she was well aware of Liú Wúxié's background.
He was a wastrel since childhood, idle and lazy every day, becoming a notorious prodigal son in Canglang City.
It was just that she didn't expect that even trash could turn over a new leaf, and had actually been admitted to the Imperial Academy, with outstanding grades, causing her to feel a twinge of jealousy.
This jealousy was hidden in her heart, but it couldn't escape Liu Wuxie's eyes. From the depths of her pupils, she saw a strong possessiveness.
This person is too powerful and will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.
"What can I do for you?"
Liu Wu Xie didn't want to beat around the bush with her, and directly got to the point. He had no good feelings towards the City Master's Manor, and he would eventually have another battle with Qi En Shi.
If Zhen Shi doesn't die, he will find a way to put Liu Wu Xie in a dead end.
"I've come to discuss something with you, can I have the qualification to enter the Blazing Sun Cave for cultivation?"
Don't be polite, speak out your true intention.
Liu Wu Xie was taken aback, thinking she would be more tactful, but didn't expect her to be so direct. At least a few of the scoundrels were still planning to use ten gold coins to make an exchange.
If both parties are willing to make concessions and mediate, they can achieve a win-win goal.
Zi Ningyun is really good, no reason, no conditions, just let Liu Wuxie step down, what kind of overbearing and arrogant.
It's called negotiation, but there isn't a hint of negotiation on her face, with an air of superiority.
The daughter of the castle owner, the proud son of heaven, she has the same thing as Yu Yifan, arrogant, haughty, and looking down on everything!
"What if I don't let you?"
Liu Wuxie didn't get angry, instead he revealed a harmless smile, looking at Qi Yingyun, wanting to know her next move.
As a top-tier mentor, Zhao Yuanniang naturally didn't dare to speak out of turn in this setting. He quietly stood off to the side, his aura and presence alone enough to exert immense psychological pressure on ordinary disciples.
"Liu Gongzi, I know that the Xu family has been struggling lately. If you're willing to give up your qualification to cultivate in the Flame Sun Cave, with just one word from me, the Xu family's status in Canglang City will be second only to the City Master's Manor."
A stern warning: if you don't comply, the Xu family will be permanently expelled from Canglang City.
She should still be unaware that the situation in Canglang City has undergone a drastic change.
These days, Qi Yingyun has been in seclusion and cultivation. He hasn't received his father's letter yet and doesn't know about the things that happened in Canglang City.
"You're threatening me!"
Liu Wuxie's eyes turned cold, and a chilling aura spread out, enveloping the entire courtyard. Zhao Yuankai's eyes narrowed, this breath made him very uncomfortable.
"Don't say it like that, I'm discussing with you!"
Qingyun's coquettish tone made Liu Wuxie's skin crawl, this woman really had no shame.
Outside the hospital, several figures appeared unknowingly, this time there weren't many people coming to watch the commotion, so as not to invite trouble.
"What if I disagree with the terms?"
Zi'en Shi's letter will soon be delivered to the Imperial Academy, including Wan and Tian family disciples, who will also receive news of their families' annihilation.
So, he and Qi Ningyun can't be friends.
"Kid, don't be so shameless!"
Zhao Yuankai spoke, his powerful Washing Bone Realm momentum formed a rolling wave of energy that crushed Liu Wuxie.
"Master, don't scare him to death. It's not easy for him to leave that small place, Canglang City, and come to the Imperial Academy, finally opening his eyes. If he gets scared to death, I'll be the one who'll be guilty."
Qingyun's face was full of smiles, ridiculing Liu Wuxie for being from a small place, having no experience with the world, and even more so, having never seen the Washing Marrow Realm.
Liu Wuxie's mouth corners slightly raised, without refuting, the majestic Emperor Xian was ridiculed as a rustic petty bourgeois who had never seen the world, what a huge irony!
"My face is earned by myself, no need for you to give me face, go back!"
Liu Wuxia issued the Expel Guest Command, and the terrifying soul force rebounded back, Zhao Yuankai's body trembled violently, his soul seemed to be locked by a wild beast, his body shook involuntarily.
A breathtaking breath rushed towards his soul, a wave of dizziness spread through his brain, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
From Aiwan.
