Xianwu world shuttle system

Chapter 173

Chapter 187: Wu Zong One Finger

quiet!
It was deathly silent, with no other sounds except the faint scream from the student's mouth.

"It's really killing... Sigh! Brother Lin, you are too impulsive. If you are like this, even if you enroll in school, many people will target you." Li Ruochen said bitterly.

"Did I say that I want to enroll?" Lin Qing glanced at Canglan Dynasty, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "It can teach such students, this college, it doesn't matter if you don't go."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qing turned around and left. Unexpectedly, the old man floated over and asked with a cold face: "What? You killed the students of our academy, and you just want to leave like this?"

"First, we started this competition with the consent of my seniors. Second, there is no winner or loser, only life and death. I proposed it to seniors, and seniors also approved it. I can't just leave What?" Lin Qing asked back.

The old man's face darkened. He didn't expect this bastard to actually plan to kill him and leave?
He thought that this kid was just trying to vent his anger, and that it would be fine to beat him up, and he wouldn't kill him at all.

I didn't expect Lin Qing to be so brave and kill the student directly before leaving.

How can there be such a good thing.

Thinking of what he said, the old man couldn't help but secretly scolded Lin Qing for being insidious, and he was not good at breaking his word now, if he broke his word, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of the academy?

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Lin Qing sneered, cupped his fists and saluted, and was about to leave.

"It's okay to leave. I'll give you a move and let you go." Suddenly, another figure in gray robe suddenly appeared in front of Lin Qing.

"Vice-principal..." the old man saluted respectfully.

"You have to pay full responsibility for this matter, deduct half a year's salary resources, and go and receive the punishment yourself." The gray-robed old man said lightly.

"Yes..." The old man smiled wryly, and ran towards the academy.

The old man in gray robe looked at Lin Qing and praised: "You are very good. You have understood the meaning of the sword at a young age. Why don't you want to join Canglan Academy?"

Lin Qing replied indifferently: "Why don't you join? The question is very simple. First, is it good for an academy that can teach such disciples? Second, since even an ordinary student can't look down on the martial spirit from the Kingdom, then the academy's Will the instructor value these warriors? Of course not, it is better not to join than to waste time here."

"Of course geniuses will be valued, mediocrity...hehe." The gray-robed old man chuckled and didn't go on. This hehe already showed a lot of things.

"But I don't want to join." Lin Qing said coldly.

"It's okay if you don't join, just give me a trick, and I will let you go. By the way, this old man's cultivation is Wuzong." The gray-robed old man said domineeringly.

"Then come on!" Lin Qing lowered his eyes and said calmly.

The grey-robed old man's expression froze. He wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. This guy actually wanted to take him on?
It's not like this kind of thorn has never appeared in the past, but taking advantage of Wuzong's move made those people give up the idea immediately.

After all, unless it is half-step Wu Zong, there is no one who can kill Wu Zong with one move.

And at this moment, Lin Qing is only a martial artist in Jiuzhongtian!How dare he? !

"Are you sure?" The grey-robed old man looked stern, and secretly said in his heart that it's a pity, it's a pity that he lost a good seedling, a living genius is called a genius, and a dead genius is called a dead person.

"Of course I'm sure!" Lin Qing glanced at the college coldly, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart. Does this really look like a college?
"Okay! You have courage! Just give me a finger and let you go." The old man in gray robe cheered and slowly extended a finger.

Immediately, the situation changed, and the sky darkened immediately. The clouds above the sky turned into a huge finger, and the fingerprints on it could be seen clearly.

The air around Lin Qing slowly squeezed Lin Qing, as if it was going to squeeze him, Lin Qing burst out with all his sword intent, completely pushing the surrounding air apart.

Looking at the huge phantom of the finger, Lin Qing's face was solemn, a hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and directly rose into the sky to meet the giant finger.

"A sword coming from the west! A flying fairy from the sky!" Lin Qing shouted loudly, and the atmosphere in the sky was directly affected by the sword's power. The dragon roared and the fairy played the piano.

In the next moment, as if none of these phenomena had appeared, it turned into a bright sword light and charged straight up.

boom!
There was a sudden roar in the sky, and the huge sound almost resounded through half of the city.

"Pfft!" Lin Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground. That sword had eliminated [-]% of the finger's strength, and the remaining [-]% ​​was enough to be fatal.

Lin Qing wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, shook the long sword in his hand, and slowly drew a circle, showing the shadows of the two poles of yin and yang.

The giant finger fell, oppressing the phantom of Yin and Yang poles in Lin Qing's hand.

"Crack, click."

There was a sound of cracking, and the phantom of the yin and yang poles in Lin Qing's hands had already begun to crack.

boom!
The sword in Lin Qing's hand was bounced and flew out, a trace of stubbornness flashed in Lin Qing's eyes, Qian Kun Da Nuo and Dou Zhuan Xing Yi were used at the same time, and both palms directly greeted them.

"Pfft!" Lin Qing flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Ahem..." Lin Qing half knelt on the ground, coughing up a pool of blood.

He's next.

"Brother Lin faced the same thing, but he chose to go forward bravely, but we chose to compromise. Maybe... this is the difference between us and Brother Lin." Li Ruochen looked at Lin Qing, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and was extremely embarrassed. Today !He was the one who convinced Lin Qing.

With the strength of the martial arts realm, they can overpower all the strong men in the martial spirit realm. Naturally, they are not convinced... But now they are convinced, and they are convinced.

Lin Qing puffed up his chest, pulled out the high-ranking black feather sword, looked at the gray-robed old man, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm next, can I go now?"

The old man in gray robe looked at Lin Qing. He didn't understand why Lin Qing was doing this. As long as he compromised, none of this would happen.

As long as he can bear this breath, perhaps things will not develop to the present situation.

However, they have long forgotten that as warriors, they should not surrender to power and move forward bravely.

Lin Qing put away the sword, straightened its spine, and walked away slowly, preferring to break rather than bend.

This is his sword, and it is also his will. He has had enough of making compromises for the past ten years, and he does not want to bow to anyone.

"I wrote down this finger today, and I will definitely get it back in the future. In 30 years in Hedong, in 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!" Lin Qing said sonorously with his back to the old man in gray robe.

Immediately, completely submerged in the crowd.

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