Liu Wuxie's face was expressionless, and upon hearing this news, his heart didn't fluctuate in the slightest, as if he were an outsider.

  "Aren't you worried at all?!"

  Chen Le Yao stomped her foot and came over to remind him, but Liu Wu Xie actually had an air of not caring.

  "Will worrying solve the problem?"

  Liu Wuxie smiled slightly and thanked Chen Leyao for reminding him at a critical moment.

  Three people keep silent!

  What he said is right, can worrying solve the problem?

  Obviously not!

  Everything still relies on him, come what may, he will defend himself; if the Xie family dares to make a move against him here, then let them come one by one and be killed one by one.

  Within a year, he will kill all members of the Xue family, starting from today.

  After finishing speaking, he made his way through the crowd and rushed towards the venue, where everyone had been waiting for a long time.

  Apart from the erected arena, many strange things were also set up in the surrounding area, which Liu Wuxie had never seen before.

  "That place is called the Lone Pillar, a site for cultivating one's physical skills. Many who consider themselves to be physically strong like to challenge it."

  Li Shengsheng walked and talked, and soon they arrived at the senior seventh grade area.

  "This is our place, what right do you have to occupy it!"

  Before they could squeeze in, a commotion came from up ahead, and it was coming from Class 7's elite class.

  The two quickened their pace, ahead of them were two groups of people facing off against each other, with a tense atmosphere that seemed to be on the verge of erupting into violence at any moment.

  "There are only a few of you in Class 7, occupying such a large space. We have more than 50 people in Class 6, what's wrong with taking some of your space?"

  Next to Senior Class 7 is Senior Class 6, whose number of people is several times more than that of Senior Class 7.

  Each class has a varying number of students, mostly between fifty and seventy, with the exception of Senior Class 7.

  "We have already given up a small half of our place to you, it's you who are aggressive and want to occupy all the areas of our high-end seventh class."

  The students of Class 7 were furious, having already given up a large area to Class 6, yet they still refused to give up and wanted to occupy even more space.

  "It doesn't matter if you're from Class 7 or whatever, why don't you just give it to us? The few of you can squeeze together at one table anyway."

  As soon as he finished speaking, a string of laughter erupted from around him. It was well-known that Class 7's students were notorious for their laziness.

  The instructor will not appear for several months, and most of the students in Class 7 are like Liu Wuxie, joining only for the sake of freedom.

  "You're really taking advantage of me!"

  Zhao Cheng stood out, tall and conspicuous, visible from a distance.

  Most of the things in Class 7 were arranged by Li Shengsheng and Zhao Cheng. They are old students and are at the peak of the Innate Boundary, with a very high status in Class 7.

  Shan Chong is a top student in Class 6, and over the past few years, Class 6 has been rising in rankings, closing in on the Genius Class.

  "What you said is right, I was too much of a bully. Hurry up and vacate the place, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite."

  The momentum of washing the spirit crushed eight students from Class 7 and Class 8.

  "Get out of here quickly, you bunch of people staying in the college is a waste of resources and an embarrassment."

  Those ordinary class students burst into laughter, and Zhao Cheng and others quickly rolled out of this place.

  The students of Advanced Class 3 looked at each other with a mixture of surprise and delight, finally seeing Class 7 in trouble. Before they could even react, the students of Advanced Class 6 made their move.

  "If you want to fight, then fight, stop wasting words, I'm not afraid of you guys."

  A burly man walked out of the senior class, holding a large hammer in his right hand, standing there like a tall tower, with a very fiery temper.

  As soon as he came out, the other students of Advanced Class 7 stood up one after another. At most, they would fight a battle with Advanced Class 6. Who's afraid of whom?

  There's no trash in Class 7!

  "Xu Qilin, you think your innate divine power can rival mine? Since you've taken the initiative to stand out, then come and meet your death!"

  With a single punch, he smashed down on Xue Lian's head without saying a word.

  The man named Xiang Qilin was eight feet tall and weighed three hundred pounds. At the age of three, he could already lift a weight of five hundred pounds, born with divine strength.

  At birth, his body was too big, and it took three days and nights for his mother to deliver him smoothly.

  Because of his enormous appetite, his family couldn't afford to raise him, so when he turned eighteen, they sent him to the Imperial Academy for training.

  The large hammer in his hand weighed over a thousand catties, and when swung around, it emitted a fierce whistling sound. If this were to land on someone, they would instantly become a meat patty.

  Relying on his robust physique, ordinary low-level washing spirit realms were no match for him.

  Zhao Cheng was about to stop him, but it was already too late. He knew very well the temperament of Xie Qi Lin, who couldn't stand being stifled for a moment.

  The senior sixth class was so oppressive that they couldn't bear it anymore, and only then did they stand up, holding a giant hammer and smashing down heavily on the single.

  "Everyone, let's work together!"

  At Zhao Cheng's one-word command, the high-grade seventh class people, although not many, were very united in their hearts. Although they rarely saw each other normally, there was a kind of strange tacit understanding between them.

  They are not of the same kind and will never come together.

  "Boom!"

  Xuan Qilin's massive hammer slammed down, and Shan Chong's body was directly shaken back.

  Nine Heavens of Innate, one round against Washing Spirit Realm, evenly dividing the autumn colors.

  The students of Class 6 Senior stood up together, surrounding the eight students of Class 7 Senior in a circle. Each one rubbed their fists and palms, ready to show off their skills.

  Dan Chong was slightly repelled by Xiao Xiao's innate domain, his face filled with anger, and he took a step forward, unleashing an even more terrifying wave of energy towards Xun Qilin.

  "I want you dead!" A loud shout, a long knife appeared in Shan Chong's hand, pressing towards Xie Qi Lin's neck.

  What a ruthless and poisonous heart, it would take killing Xie Qilin to quench its hatred.

  Li Shengsheng and Liu Wuxie finally squeezed in, but the sudden noise startled the entire venue.

  "Something's wrong, Xuan Qilin is in danger!"

  Li Sheng realized that something was wrong. His fat body couldn't squeeze in at all, and he was already surrounded by people layer upon layer inside and out.

  He was very clear about Xie Qi Lin's strength, and he could deal with ordinary innate nine-layered cultivators with ease. When facing a Washing Spirit Realm cultivator, the one at a disadvantage would definitely be him.

  The 8 students in Senior Class 7 are like a lonely boat on the waves, and will soon be swallowed up by Senior Class 6.

  At this time!

  A figure suddenly rose into the air, stepped on everyone's head, turned into a meteor, and rushed towards the high-level seventh district.

  "Who stepped on my head!"

  The onlookers cursed loudly, with some trampling on their heads.

  The long sword of Duōng was getting closer and closer to Xī Qílín, this kind of fight happened every day in the academy, it's not unusual.

  Each class competed with each other, and this was the main theme of today's gathering.

  Two classes clashed, it's not like it hasn't happened before.

  Xie Qi Lin couldn't avoid it no matter what, there were people all around, and if he retreated backwards, he might trample on the students from Class 7.

  The road ahead is blocked by a single file, and the surrounding activity space is very small.

  The long knife may not be able to pierce through Xie Qilin's neck, but it will definitely leave him severely injured.

  It was too late to speak, and before he knew it, the long sword was about to fall. A figure descended from the sky.

  "Clang!"

  Flames splashed everywhere, and the single weight seemed to be shaken off by a mighty god, its body flying through the air in a beautiful arc, heavily smashing into the center of the high-level sixth-grade venue.

  His body's bones crackled, and at the last moment, Liu Wuxie retracted his strength; otherwise, he would have been a corpse long ago.

  At the critical moment, Liu Wuxie made his move.

  Can't just watch the students of Class 7 being bullied.

  Since he is also a member of Class 7, he must defend the honor of Class 7.

  Xuan Qilin's face was shocked, he had already prepared to be injured, but suddenly someone came out and blocked Shan Chong's attack for him.

  His body fell to the ground, and except for Song Ling and Zhao Cheng, everyone else was a stranger.

  Li Shengsheng finally squeezed in, took a look at everyone, and only then did he put his mind at ease, no one was injured.

  "Master Liu, let me introduce you, these are all our senior seventh-grade students."

  Liu Wuxie joined the Imperial Academy, but never even entered the door of Class 7, and instead practiced on his own outside.

  When they heard that it was a student from Class 7, everyone curiously walked over. Song Ling had already become familiar with everyone, but was very unfamiliar with Liu Wu Xie.

  "We've long known that our Advanced Class 7 has a formidable character, having killed off 20 people from Advanced Class 3. We never had the chance to meet until today, and indeed, you're impressive!"

  Wang Yonghao has a familiar and casual demeanor, with a relatively lazy personality, no wonder he joined the high-level Class 7.

  Liu Wuxie's nickname "One Head of Black Line" had unexpectedly spread throughout Class 7.

  "This is Wang Yonghao, Shi Tian Sheng, Shangguan Liang, Wei Chi Jing, Feng Linlin, and Xuan Qi Lin!"

  Add Liu Wuxie, Zhao Cheng, Li Shengsheng, and Songling four people, all 17 people from the senior class are here.

  Feng Linlin is a well-known woman, and Chen Leyao is about the same age as her.

  The few people who were pointed out stood up one after another, and bowed their fists to Liu Wuxie, no need for introduction, they already knew Liu Wuxie's great name.

  "Thanks for your help just now!"

  Qian Qi Lin's mouth was extremely large, and he stretched out his huge palm to gently pat Liu Wu Xie's shoulder. He was over three meters tall, and Liu Wu Xie standing in front of him looked like a child.

  "Thank you, nice meeting all of you seniors!"

  Liu Wuxie was modest and courteous, and after they exchanged greetings with a bow and a fist bump, both sides considered the formalities to have been observed.

  On the way, he was worried that he couldn't get along with the seventh-grade students. It seemed that he had been overly concerned, as he got along well with everyone and there were no major issues.

  That's the advantage of Class Seven, no fighting, so naturally there is no hatred.

  Other classes often fight each other for some resources, leading to internal discord, but Class 7 will never have this situation.

  "Who's the old man who ambushed me? Get out here!"

  Shan Chong struggled to his feet, his face twisted in a scowl, and let out a furious roar at the advanced Class 7.

  Before he could see clearly who had made the move, he himself was sent flying, with a thread of blood still at the corner of his mouth. As he fell to the ground, he accidentally knocked out two teeth.

  The senior class seven stopped talking, stood in a row, and automatically formed a semicircle with Liu Wuxie as the leader.

  Unconsciously, Liu Wuxie became the backbone of Class 7A. Mainly because Liu Wuxie's notorious reputation preceded him, everyone had long wanted to see his true face.

  Especially just now, a mysterious appearance, one knife shook off single heavy, and even more made high-level seven class students admire endlessly.

  The advanced class 6 has never suffered such a loss before. With more than 50 people closing in step by step, they are not going to let it go easily today.

  "Are you really going to take action when the year-end party hasn't even started yet?"

  Li Sheng took a step forward, without retreating, and if he really had to fight, he wouldn't be afraid, but it wasn't time yet.

  "You think you can just hit me and get away with it? It's not that easy, kid. I'll make sure you die slowly."

  Dan Chong still didn't know Liu Wu Xie's identity, holding a long knife, step by step closing in.