Li Sheng and others gave up talking, turned to Liu Wuxie and looked over, waiting for his command.

  The students of Class 6 followed behind Shan Chongshan, bursting into laughter. They had long heard that a freak had appeared in Class 7, but now that they saw him, he wasn't anything special.

  Liu Wuxie concealed his boundary as the pre-heavenly eightfold, looking ordinary and unremarkable, not even comparable to Li Shengsheng.

  Real combat power, few people know.

  Ji Yang killed two followers with one sword, but it only spread in a small circle, and many people were still unclear.

  "Are you sure you want to take action?"

  Liu Wuxie didn't want to make a fuss, he came just to participate, only wanting to gain some experience, observe more and listen more, but not take much action.

  If the other party is aggressive and doesn't mind being slightly punished, it's like killing a chicken to scare the monkeys, eliminating those with ulterior motives.

  "You knocked out two of my teeth, I'll cripple your two arms, isn't that fair!"

  Duō Zhòng stood five steps away from Liu Wú Xié, his long knife releasing waves of flames, the terrifying fire element covering the sky and earth. This person was indeed a ruthless corner.

  "Destroy his cultivation and turn him into a dog in his next life!"

  The advanced sixth-grade students followed the commotion and wanted to abolish Liu Wuxie's cultivation, which was not as simple as cutting off his arm.

  Everyone stared at Liu Wu Xie as if they were watching a dead man, with faces full of ridicule. Who would have thought that this little guy would come up and deliver himself to death?

  The people of Class 3A were just nearby, each face filled with hatred. The events of that day had dealt them a heavy blow.

  After that, three classes were in a slump, and the geniuses had almost all died, leaving only mediocre people who couldn't even get on stage.

  "Hey kid, did you hear? They want to turn you into a dog!"

  Shan Chong let out a cold laugh, and the short knife in his hand suddenly slashed down, its sharp breaking sound tearing through the air, appearing right in front of Liu Wu Xie.

  He spoke and acted without any warning signs, giving Liu no chance to react, showing that he was a ruthless and cunning person.

  "How dare you, a tiny ant, speak such arrogant words!"

  Liu Wuxie was too lazy to waste his breath on him, and the short knife in his hand suddenly flashed up, turning into a faint shadow. No one noticed the trajectory of Liu Wuxie's knife.

  The moment the sword was drawn, the air around suddenly stopped flowing, as if it had been sucked out.

  Who has such great power to control the laws of heaven and earth around him? Only Liu Wuxie, he had long understood the unity of heaven and earth, what was lacking was only his realm.

  No need to use Ghost Eye Technique, the short knife chopped down fiercely.

  A strange scene unfolded, a single layer of knife energy cracked inch by inch, unable to withstand the crushing pressure of Liu Wuxie's knife intent, and suddenly shattered into four or five pieces.

  Fearsome knife energy, like a heavenly prison, trapped his body, unable to move, and could only stand in place.

  At this moment!

  Shan Chong suddenly realized the crisis of death, and a hint of horror flowed out from his eyes.

  Outsiders can't feel it, only the single weight is clear, his attack was brutally crushed by Liu Wuxie's ruthless rolling.

  "Fire attribute is pretty good, I've absorbed it!"

  The Tian Tiangong quietly moved, and the fire attribute elements around it all disappeared, merging into the Ding, transforming into new energy, filling the Taihuang Dan Tian.

  "What's going on? Why isn't the elevator moving?"

  The students of Class 6A can't understand it, the fight between the two has just begun, why did the single weight stop moving.

  His dagger also disappeared without a trace, as if it had been swallowed by someone.

  In a split second, Liu Wuxie's short knife cut down without warning.

  "Crack!"

  Two arms fell off at once, followed by a shrill and mournful cry that echoed through the sky.

  "Ah... Ah... Ah..."

  He knelt on the ground, everything came too fast, leaving him no time to think, and Liu Wuxie's short knife appeared on his arm.

  It seemed as if he had deliberately crashed into it, and everyone thought so. What a coincidence in this world.

  The surroundings fell into a dead silence, and everyone forgot to breathe.

  "What happened?"

  Senior Class 6 students looked at me, I looked at you, with a face of confusion and helplessness.

  "Utterly defeated, and so thoroughly at that!"

  Gasps of shock echoed around, unable to believe it had ended like this. The battle hadn't even begun, yet it was already over.

  Apart from a distance, no one knew what was happening on this side. Within tens of meters around him, everything could be seen clearly. Liu Wuyi's knife technique was too mysterious.

  "Little brother, how confident are you in killing him?"

  Bai Qiong was sitting not far away, he is a Xuanzi student, about 200 meters away from where Liu Wuxie was standing, and the scene just now was seen clearly.

  "Almost there!"

  Bai Yuxin solemnly vowed that on the third day of joining the Imperial Academy, he smoothly broke through to the second heavy layer of the Washing Spirit Realm.

  With the help of his brother, he entered the practice room and polished for several days, and had already risen to the peak of the second heavy spirit washing boundary.

  "Alright, I want him dead by your hands tonight."

  Recalling that day, Liu Wuxie scolded him as an idiot, Bai Qiong hated him so much that he gritted his teeth. He was a Xuanzi Academy student, of course, he couldn't attack Liu Wuxie.

  "Brother, rest assured, he's mine tonight, no one else can take him from me."

  Bai Yu licked his lips and was extremely resentful towards Liu Wuxie for not getting the Xianyang Cave cultivation reward.

  Several areas simultaneously threw over their hatred and killing intent towards Liu Wuxie.

  The hot-blooded book will go on for a long time, and whether Liu Wuxie can survive until the end is still an unknown number.

  "This is our Advanced Class 7's territory, who dares to take a step forward, will be killed without pardon!"

  A short knife suddenly slashed down, and a white mark appeared between Class 7 and Class 6.

  The position of Class 7 has not only decreased, but instead increased by a large margin, occupying a very large area of Class 6.

  The students of Class 6 dare to be angry but not speak out, and Shuang Chong was defeated. No one dares to take action easily.

  Clearing out a large space, Class 7 had only ten people, sitting in an empty area, which was too eye-catching compared to the crowded venue.

  At a glance, it can be seen that this area is sparse.

  Even if they were in a gifted class, they would all be squeezed together and wouldn't be able to enjoy this treatment.

  "I'm so angry! Shall we go and teach him a lesson?"

  A student from the Genius Class stood up, visibly annoyed. Upon learning that Liu Wuxie had refused to join the Genius Class and looked down on them, he had unintentionally offended many people.

  "Don't worry, we have plenty of chances!"

  Yu Yifan smiled slightly, indicating that they didn't need to rush, as there were countless people who wanted to get rid of Liu Wuxie tonight, and it wasn't their turn yet.

  Just afraid that before they even make a move, Liu Wuxie had already died on the spot.

  The farce ended quickly, and no one dared to make things difficult for Class 7 again. Many instructors rushed over.

  "Teacher, you've arrived."

  A strong smell of wine wafted over, no need to guess, Jin Jianfeng had arrived.

  Slumped all over, sitting on the ground with a thud, looking nothing like a top-notch instructor, everyone has gotten used to it and is no longer surprised.

  "Don't be polite, sit down!"

  Jin Jianfeng waved his hand, indicating that everyone should relax a bit. In the past two years, he hadn't been very good at being a mentor either.

  It is strange that Li Shengsheng and others have always maintained their respect for Jin Jianfeng.

  "Little brother, you don't know yet, do you? Although Master Jin doesn't teach us much about protection, this one thing is known throughout the entire academy. If Master Jin were here just now, Shan Chong would probably already be a corpse."

  Wang Yonghao leaned over and said in a low voice.

  Liu Wuxie had known this for a long time. Last time when he wiped out so many people from the high-level third class, if Jin Jianfeng hadn't appeared, things would have been troublesome.

  "Good girl, well done! I'm keeping an eye on you!"

  Jin Jianfeng opened his sleepy eyes and fell on Liu Wuxie's face.

  Four eyes met, Liu Wu's evil eye shrank, and his heart thudded "This person is unfathomable!"

  This was Liu Wuxie's first feeling, the Golden Sword was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Why would he be willing to become a Tier 1 instructor? With his abilities, becoming a star instructor would have been more than enough.

  What on earth happened to him to make him like this now?

  Jin Jianfeng's mouth corner revealed a hint of smile, just one eye contact, from each other's eyes, saw many things.

  He pulled out a wine jug and took several big gulps from it, his eyes growing brighter and brighter.

  Soon after casting aside these thoughts, everyone has their own secrets.

  "The annual New Year's hot book fair is about to start, just like in previous years, everyone exchange more!"

  The responsible elder left a sentence and disappeared without a trace, is this just the beginning?

  Liu Wuxie's hair is all black, this is also too irresponsible.

  That's just how it is, every year is like this, everyone gathers together to have fun, doing whatever they want, the school won't interfere.

  Neither ranking nor arena-style competition will be held; it's more like an academic exchange meeting.

  The sound had just fallen when a noisy voice came from all around, and someone jumped onto the stage to start issuing a challenge.

  In the academy, it is inevitable that there are private grudges among many disciples. This is a good opportunity to resolve these grudges.

  Liu Wuxie didn't have too many thoughts, his gaze swept around in all directions.

  Logically speaking, if this hot book will appear, Xu Lingxue should also appear, why can't see her trace.

  Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, more than a few hours have passed. The challenges are becoming fewer and farther between, and the entire venue is calm.

  It became private exchanges and sharing of cultivation experiences.

  The teaching method of Imperial College is indeed unique and innovative. After mutual exchange, we can learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, making up for our own shortcomings.

  "Senior Seventh Class Liu Wuxie, I've heard your martial arts skills are impressive. Are you daring enough to have a one-on-one duel with me?"

  A thunderous shout interrupted the conversations of many, and they all looked up to see a student from the Genius Class standing up, wanting to challenge the Advanced Seventh Class's Liu Wuxie.

  "Is it finally going to start?!"

  Liu Wuxie slowly stood up, a cruel cold smile floating at the corner of his mouth, tonight was destined to be a bloody massacre.

  At the highest level, a figure suddenly stood up and followed the crowd, with beautiful eyes falling on Liu Wuxie's body.

  At the moment she saw him, her slender body moved slightly.

  A glimmer of expectation and a hint of unusual emotion flashed in her beautiful eyes, like the joy of seeing a loved one.

  Next to the woman sat a man in white clothes, his eyes following hers as he looked towards the ground, soon falling on Liu Wuxie.

  "What's wrong, Sister Xu?"

  The young man in white beside him asked with concern.

  "It's nothing!"

  The woman returned to her original position, somewhat absent-minded. The white-clothed man's gaze swept over Liu Wuxie with a hint of mystery before quickly returning.

  "Does Sister Xu know him?"

  If there are outsiders present, they must recognize this person. He is Xiao Yandong, the proud disciple of Deputy Dean Qin Li, a Tianzi student who has reached an advanced level of spiritual cultivation at a young age.

  The principal of Imperial College, apart from Fan Jing, also has two vice principals, one is occupied by Baili Qing and the other is occupied by Qin Li.

  A sharp glint flashed in the depths of his youthful eyes, and he had long since heard about Xu Lingxue's affairs. The situation with the Xu family's son-in-law was crystal clear to him.

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