DreamersGN Chapter 193 The Remains Of The Blood Spirit Hall? Furious Wang Xuan!
Chapter 193 The Remains Of The Blood Spirit Hall? Furious Wang Xuan!
Before Wang Zixuan compared, his face was less immature and more resolute.
She inherited the good genes of her family, looked quite beautiful, and attracted the attention of many boys when she first entered school.
Because of Wang Xuan, she graduated from the first high school and chose to apply for the Shengwu Academy.
Similarly, because she is Wang Xuan's sister, she is very stressed, and she is afraid that she will not behave well and lose Wang Xuan's face!
However, two years of hard work were finally not in vain, and Wang Zixuan was successfully admitted to the Holy Martial Academy with his own strength!
Wang Zixuan had only one thought in his heart, he couldn't disgrace Big Brother, and he had to personally experience everything he had experienced with Big Brother.
In this, only the deacon knows that she is Wang Xuan's own sister.
This is also what Wang Zixuan requested.
Wang Zixuan glanced at the towering Saint Martial Pagoda and said softly, "I want to take a stroll around myself and see what the place where my brother once lived was like."
"No problem, then you can take a stroll yourself." The deacon did not refuse.
Wang Zixuan nodded, then broke away from the team and wandered aimlessly.
Wang Zixuan walked in the park, looking at the surrounding environment, a little daze.
"Is this where Big Brother once lived?"
Wang Zixuan took a deep breath.
Boom!
At this time, she bumped into several people head-on, and her footsteps were paused.
"Sorry, I didn't notice anyone just now."
Wang Zixuan apologized repeatedly.
The middle-aged man at the head smiled and said, "It's okay, classmate, don't be in a daze when you walk."
Wang Zixuan nodded, and after saying a few words, he planned to leave.
She thought she had bumped into a tutor at the academy.
Just a few steps away, suddenly the middle-aged man's voice sounded from behind him.
"Classmate, are you called Wang Zixuan, Wang Xuan's own sister?"
Hearing this, Wang Zixuan was stunned, and she turned around and said in surprise: "How do you know my identity..."
She obviously did not reveal her identity to others.
The middle-aged man of 390 still kept smiling.
"I'm your brother's friend, he asked me to come to you, he asked me to take you to the new royal city, saying that I haven't seen you for a long time."
While speaking, several young people around him stepped forward slightly, wanting to get closer.
Wang Zixuan keenly noticed that something was wrong.
She shook her head and stepped back cautiously.
"Want to run? Take it for me!"
The middle-aged man's face changed abruptly and he shouted sharply.
Several young people rushed up in an instant, the speed was like a ghost, and at the same time as a palm was slapped, it pulled a powerful aura like a sea of mountains and seas, and directly pressed down!
These people are at least strong people in the Bone Forging Realm!
Wang Zixuan suddenly stopped, and a Xuan Sword flew out upside down behind him.
A sword was cut out, and the fierce sword river swept out.
The second-layer sword intent is complete!
Rumble!
The energy exploded, and the wind swept upside down.
Dozens of deep sword marks appeared on the ground, and sword qi shot outward.
Cut off all the flowers and trees nearby.
The ground trembled slightly, and smoke and dust filled the sky.
The great movement attracted the students in the vicinity.
"What happened?"
"Someone is fighting!"
"Go and inform the deacon!"
Those young men were forced back several steps by Wang Zixuan's sword.
Wang Zixuan also took several steps back, his face was slightly pale, and his qi and blood were rolling.
She clenched the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand and clenched her silver teeth.
"These people really don't come well." (baeh)
None of them expected that Wang Zixuan was young and had mastered the second layer of sword intent.
And looking at this cultivation, it has at least reached the sixth qi and blood limit!
"Worthy of being the sister of the legendary Wang Xuan, her talent is so evil."
"A bunch of waste, you have to let me personally shoot!"
The middle-aged man first glanced at Wang Zixuan appreciatively, then snorted coldly, stepped on it, and his figure disappeared instantly.
I saw that the blurred afterimage of the Sun Dao was almost coming towards Wang Zixuan.
The overwhelming powerful aura made it difficult for Wang Zixuan to breathe.
The ground under my feet is also cracking.
Wang Zixuan's face changed drastically.
"The peak of divine energy to the perfect realm!"
She never expected that this man had reached the peak perfection realm of divine energy, and he was only one step away from the transcendent realm.
Why would such a strong person come to find trouble for himself.
Without much time to think about it, Wang Zixuan slashed out with a sword again, and the sword intent on his body poured out like a tsunami of the Nu River.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and slapped out a palm.
A huge palm shadow whistled and flew in mid-air, crushing the stream of sword intent, as well as sword moves.
Wang Zixuan's face changed drastically, and he quickly dodged sideways, and the wall behind him was directly shattered by a palm.
The middle-aged man pressed down with one hand, and an invisible huge pressure suddenly enveloped Wang Zixuan in it.
Wang Zixuan's pretty face suddenly turned red, it was difficult to breathe, and his feet were as if they were filled with lead, unable to move.
The middle-aged man smiled evilly and approached step by step.
"Who the hell are you!" Wang Zixuan gritted his teeth unwillingly.
"It's okay, let you die in the end."
"Listen, we are the people of the Blood Spirit Hall, and I am the deputy hall master of the Blood Spirit Hall, Luo Tie."
Luo Tie stood in front of Wang Zixuan and said coldly.
"Blood Spirit Hall?" Wang Zixuan was at a loss.
She didn't know what the Blood Spirit Hall was.
The Blood Spirit Hall is doing the black business of transplanting the secret realm of the human body.
At the beginning, Li Xiulian and his wife were abducted by the people of the Blood Spirit Hall, and Wang Xuan slaughtered the Blood Spirit Hall's den in Pingcheng to save his parents.
What happened back then, Li Xiulian and his wife were afraid that she was worried, and did not tell her about the Blood Spirit Hall.
"Your brother ruined the good deeds of our Blood Spirit Hall and destroyed one of our dens."
"I know that Wang Xuan's strength is very strong, and my Blood Spirit Hall is an ant compared to it, we can't trouble him, we can only find you."
"If you want to blame, blame your brother."
Luo Tie's eyes bloomed with a strong killing intent.
The surrounding students were watching from the sidelines, wanting to step forward to help, but they were stopped by members of the Blood Spirit Hall.
Immediately, the students of the Holy Martial Academy fought with the members of the Blood Spirit Hall.
Luo Tie knew that there were countless strong people in the Holy Martial Academy, and he did not dare to stay here for a long time, and this time they were taking a great risk by sneaking into the Holy Martial Academy.
"You damn it!"
Luo Tie's palm slowly lifted, and a cold chill condensed in the palm, pregnant with a powerful force.
"Brother!" Wang Zixuan suddenly said with a look of surprise.
"Hmph, the pediatric trick also tried to fool me."
Luo Tie snorted coldly and slapped it with a palm.
"People of the Blood Spirit Hall, you are doing death."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.
At the same time, a vast mysterious force fell out of thin air, enveloping his whole person in it.
The limbs were imprisoned by a mysterious force, and even the qi and blood fell strangely silent.
Hearing this voice, Luo Tie trembled, his palm hovered in the air, and his pupils contracted violently.
He turned around stiffly, only to see a handsome young man holding the bodies of two members of the Blood Spirit Hall in his hand, looking at him coldly.
"The king . Wang Xuan!”
"Impossible, you are obviously in retreat in the new royal city, how can you appear here."
Luo Tie was terrified, and a wave of fear enveloped him in his heart.
In an instant, he only felt that his heart beat faster, his limbs were cold, and his blood flow rate became slow.
Before coming, they had all investigated.
The Ten Thousand Races Dabi is about to begin, and Wang Xuan should be wholeheartedly preparing for the Wanzu Dabi during this time, 100% in retreat and penance, and it is impossible to appear here.
"It seems that you have investigated very clearly."
Wang Xuan Yi walked step by step, and the aura on his body was also suddenly increasing, as vast as an abyss.
The cold killing intent emanating from the surrounding body enveloped the entire Saint Martial Academy.
Everyone only felt that Wang Xuan seemed to have turned into a primeval fierce dragon at this moment, which was terrifying.
"Ahhhh! Senior Brother Wang Xuan, I saw Senior Brother Wang Xuan!"
Senior Brother Wang Xuan: ...... It's really coming!"
"Is this Senior Brother Wang Xuan, so strong!"
"It turns out that the rumors are true, only by understanding it intimately, can we know how strong Senior Brother Wang Xuan is!"
"The strength of my Terran on the first day is unquestionable, this breath is terrible!"
The onlookers realized with hindsight that the one who helped them solve the members of the Blood Spirit Hall was Wang Xuan, whom they thought of and followed!
They covered their mouths excitedly and let out a scream.
The look in Wang Xuan's eyes was undisguised adoration and fanaticism.
The appearance of idols in front of them makes them feel like they are dreaming.
To them, Wang Xuan is a high-ranking figure, they worship Wang Xuan as a god, and they never thought that one day they would be able to get so close to each other.
"Brother." Wang Zixuan's eyes were red, and he was aggrieved like a little girl.
Wang Xuan's eyes became even colder when he looked at Luo Tie.
"It's not a pity that you die."
"When I die, I will also take her to accompany the burial!"
Luo Tie let out a roar, and fought back before death, desperately mobilizing the qi and blood in his body.
Finally, his body regained control, and he slapped his palm towards Wang Zixuan's head without hesitation.
Next second.
A vast and cold aura enveloped him.
Wang Xuan had appeared in front of him at some point, leaning out with one hand, and the void let out a crackling sound, lightly fluttering and grabbing his attack in his hand.
"What?!" Luo Tie panicked.
His cultivation at the peak of his spirit could not even see through Wang Xuan's movements.
Wang Xuan grabbed his hand and squeezed it slightly.
Click.
The crisp sound of bones breaking came out.
Luo Tie let out a heart-rending scream, looking at his deformed palm, his expression was painful to the point of distortion.
"Thunder."
Wang Xuan Yi's face was indifferent, without mercy, five fingers clenched, powerful physical strength burst out, and wisps of thunder lingered on his fist.
A punch blasted out.
Boom!
Luo Tie exploded into a cloud of blood mist on the spot.
【Ding Ding Ding——】
[You killed Luo Tie, and the repair is randomly dropped]
【Congratulations, you have obtained three years of cultivation】
"Are you all right?"
Wang Xuan looked at his sister, the coldness in his eyes was gone, and only a look of concern remained.
"Brother, I'm fine."
Wang Zixuan threw himself into Wang Xuan's arms.
At this moment, as long as you see Big Brother, nothing matters.