Invisible fist wind tore open the clothes of the two men, and the fragments of their robes danced in the air.
"You're finished, kid!"
The white war body was like a cannonball, suddenly bursting out, and a pit over one foot deep appeared under his feet. The bluestone burst open inch by inch, forming large pieces of rubble the size of a palm, shooting in all directions.
"Ah... Ah... Ah..."
The students gathered around let out a series of anguished cries as they were pelted with gravel.
A burst of fist strength emitted a whistling force, the pale body, like a roaring ferocious tiger, true energy formed a strange and mysterious energy, like a swirling vortex.
Extremely fast!
The power of this punch is more than three times stronger than the battle on the third floor yesterday, Bai Zhan did not hide his strength, and the power of this punch reached its peak.
Liu Wuxie couldn't avoid it no matter how hard he tried. The two of them were only about ten meters apart, and Bai Zhan's body had already appeared in front of him.
The right fist is raised, the starting pose of the Overlord Fist. Against a strong enemy like Bai Zhan, relying solely on knife techniques is far from enough.
The crane dance of nine heavens had yet to unfold, but Bai Zhan's fist intent had already locked down Liu Wuxie's mobile space.
Under everyone's gaze, Liu Wuxie's body was like a gust of clear wind, his feet left the ground and suddenly swept away.
The air around them was filled with a buzzing noise, unable to withstand the pressure of their fists. The air burst forth wildly, and the deafening thunderclap shook the earth, echoing across the land.
The students who were watching covered their ears in dismay.
In a split second, two fists as big as basins collided fiercely, stirring up endless waves of shock.
"Boom!"
As if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split open, the bluestones on the ground flew up in blocks, and a huge whirlpool appeared between the two people.
Those flying green stones were absorbed into the whirlpool, and then crushed by the fist-shaped vortex, turning into powder and dispersing in the air.
The two figures were no longer visible, only an overwhelming power emanating from the vortex.
Fearsome ripples, with 15-level winds, surged in all directions, even if you stood 100 meters away, you couldn't escape, and were swept away, smashed to the ground, letting out painful wails.
No one knows what happened inside the whirlpool. A series of teeth-aching crashing sounds came from inside the whirlpool, punching flesh.
Occasionally, there would be a deafening crackling sound of bones shattering, which sent chills down one's spine.
The whirlpool suddenly split into four or five pieces after a minute.
Two human figures flew out of the whirlpool, mixed with some blood, and fell from the air.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two dull crashes came over, and Bai Zhan's body slammed into a large tree, the water bucket-thick tree instantly bursting open.
Liu Wuxie's body drew an arc in the air, like a crane, somersaulting in mid-air, and when he landed, he continuously retreated more than ten steps, leaving several inches deep footprints with each step.
Two men's shirts were disheveled, Liu Wuxie had a fist print on his left chest, which shattered his shirt and exposed smooth skin like jade.
His face was pale and his clothes were tattered, a drop of fresh blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.
Liu Wuxie's tyrannical fist was even more overbearing and domineering, striking him with a force like being struck by lightning, his whole body numb.
The two stood there quietly, neither of them continuing to make a move. The fighting spirit on Bai Zhan's body grew thicker and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all.
"Kid, you're the first one to survive under me, you're worthy of being my opponent."
Bai Zhan has the qualifications to say such things, since he became famous, no one can take a punch from him.
Taking a deep breath, his chest heaved with exertion and then steadied, preparing for the second wave of attack. It had been a long time since he'd had such an exhilarating battle.
Liu Wuxie's face didn't change, just now he used 70% of his strength and ended up in a draw with Bai Zhan. To thoroughly defeat him, it would require 100% of his power.
Step by step approaching, Bai Zhan's body burst forth with raging flames, enveloping his entire being. An endless and terrifying aura wave shrouded the surrounding area of several dozen meters.
The fields are vast and the crops are ripe for the picking, but since we can't harvest them peacefully today, we might as well go all out and reap a bloody harvest.
Killing intent permeates, the air flow around becomes thicker, the speed of air movement slows down, and breathing becomes urgent.
"Who dares to call Liu Wuxie!"
In the distance, a man in purple robes walked quickly over, shouting loudly.
The sudden voice interrupted the fight between the two, and they all looked at the purple-robed man.
"I am!"
Liu Wu's evil eyes gazed at the purple-robed man, could it be another person who wanted to kill him?
"The Dean has decreed that you, having killed six students, should be expelled from the Academy. However, considering this is your first offense, the Academy has decided to give you a chance to reform. This is a punishment notice: within one month, if you can complete the tasks listed above, the matter of killing students will no longer be pursued. If not completed, after one month, you will be expelled from the Imperial Academy."
The young man in purple robe unexpectedly came at the behest of the Dean, holding a punishment letter.
After finishing speaking, the young man walked over and handed the punishment book in his hand to Liu Wuxie.
He took over the punishment book with a stretch of his hand, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he had already guessed this outcome.
The college needs a step down.
Killing so many people without any punishment will make other disciples think that they can emulate Liu Wuxie and start a massacre.
Liu Wuxie understood the dean's difficulties, as long as he wasn't expelled from the academy, ordinary tasks wouldn't be able to hold him back. After breaking through the Washing Spirit Realm, it was just what he wanted - to go out and take a walk.
Always being confined in college is not conducive to his development.
"Thanks for your trouble!"
He said with gratitude that he had seen the young man in purple robes a long time ago, standing far away and never showing up.
At this time, suddenly standing out, undoubtedly resolved his grievances with Bai Zhan.
"My name is Gong Ao, we will meet later, you only have one month, pack up and complete the task as soon as possible."
Gong Ao took a glance at Liu Wu Xie and turned around to leave.
See off Gong Ao, everyone's eyes looking at Liu Wu Xie are filled with a strange color, Bai Zhan collects the momentum on his body.
Open the Punishment Book, which contains three tasks with a time limit of one month.
Several students who were close by quietly gathered around and took a peek at the punishment book.
"What? Are they actually going to wipe out the Red Dragon Society? Is this a punishment manual? Are they sending him to his death?"
A shout came from behind, the first task, go to Sang Town and wipe out the Red Dragon Society, Liu Wuxie knew nothing about this Red Dragon Society.
"Article two: Investigate the case of the missing disciples from the Western Liang Mountains Imperial Academy, this is even more difficult, with only one month's time, it would be good to complete just one task."
Several students behind him were speechless.
Last month, a group of mysterious people appeared in the Western Cool Mountains, causing several students from the Imperial Academy to disappear without reason. After investigating for so long, there is still no clue.
Liu Wuxie suddenly closed the Punishment Book, and they hadn't even seen the third item. Based on just the first two items, Liu Wuxie had already drunk a whole jug, and whether he could finish it was an unknown quantity.
He put the punishment book into his bosom and turned around to walk outwards. This time Bai Zhan did not stop him.
"Kid, our feud isn't over yet, I hope you come back alive."
The killing intent in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest, and after the previous battle, he found another breakthrough opportunity, taking big strides towards the third level of the Five-Layered Golden Pagoda.
Liu Wu Xie's punishment order spread like a whirlwind, and in less than half an hour, it had spread throughout the entire Imperial Academy.
Li Shengsheng returned to the yard with eight other disciples and appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
"Liushu, you mustn't go to Sang Town, the Red Dragon is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface."
Li Shengsheng's first words when they met were to tell Liu Wuxie not to go to Sang Town, where it was fraught with danger.
Investigating the disappearance case in the Western Liang Mountains is not too dangerous, just responsible for investigating. Eliminating the Red Dragon Society is not a simple task.
"Let's talk about this Red Dragon Association!"
Liu Wuxie has accepted the punishment book, refusing to carry it out will result in his expulsion from the Imperial Academy, which would be contrary to his goal, and his access to resources will become narrower.
Besides, he can't stay in the Imperial Academy forever, going out is a chance to see the outside world.
"The Red Dragon Society has three grand masters, extremely powerful. It is said that the grand master has already broken through the second level of the Washing Marrow Realm. The three of them once joined forces to kill a strong fourth-level Washing Marrow Realm cultivator, making a name for themselves in Sang Town. They have committed numerous atrocities, murdering and plundering, and the Great Yan Imperial Court has sent troops to exterminate them before. Whenever there is any wind or movement, they will hide in the mountains, making it difficult to eradicate them completely."
Li Sheng took out a stack of materials, which he had already prepared beforehand. He was always thorough in his work.
"Liu Shidi, the Red Dragon Association may be secretly supported by the Tianmu Academy. The current President of the Association was once a student of the Tianmu Academy."
Zhao Cheng took a step forward and said in a low voice, lest there be ears on the other side of the wall.
Every time troops are sent to besiege, Red Dragon always receives news in the first place, and someone must be secretly informing.
Furrowing his brow, if it was Tianmu Academy's backing, things would be a bit troublesome. Wiping out the Red Dragon Association would be equivalent to offending Tianmu Academy.
Things have come to this, and Liu Wuxie has no room for retreat.
"Thank you for your kind intentions."
Liu Wuxie and his group clasped their fists together in a farewell gesture. Everyone knew that the punishment order had been issued, and refusal meant leaving the Imperial Academy.
"If all else fails, let's go find our instructor and have him reason with the dean. This punishment notice is too unfair."
Wang Yonghao stepped forward and went with him to find Jin Jianfeng to cancel this punishment order.
Others nodded in agreement. This punishment was too severe. In previous years, students who were punished at most had to go to the miscellaneous labor department and do some odd jobs.
Severe ones were punished by facing the wall, in a task-like manner, for the first time.
No sooner had he finished speaking than Jin Jianfeng walked in from outside the door, his face full of anger.
"The student has seen the instructor!"
Ten people rushed to pay their respects, and Jin Jianfeng waved his hand, indicating that they didn't need to be so polite.
"Come back alive, kiddo!"
Jin Jianfeng knew what they wanted to say, walked up to Liu Wuxie's side, patted his shoulder and said with a heavy heart.
"Is someone applying pressure?"
Liu Wuxie's mind was clear and sharp, the attitude of Jin Jianfeng had already told him that someone was putting pressure on the principal, but who it was, he still didn't know for now.
"You don't need to know that much for now. This punishment is not the principal's intention. What you need to do is to strive to come back alive."
Jin Jianfeng finished speaking, turned around and left, picked up the wine gourd at his waist, and took several gulps.
The courtyard fell into silence, even the instructor had no way out, the power behind the scenes was too great, who wanted to kill Liu Wuxie.
Seeing off the crowd, Liu Wuxie returned to the house alone, his mind racing quickly. Who could interfere with the internal affairs of the Imperial Academy? Only one person could do it - the Imperial Royal Family.
From Aiwan.