"Aoki Sword Qi..."

"Swoosh!"

Sun Qingyan pointed his finger, and the green wood auras that had originally lingered around him tumbling, condensed into green long swords, covering the sky, with hundreds of them floating behind Sun Qingyan like soldiers on the battlefield. Before Augustine could rush over, Sun Qingyan's mind moved, and the sword shadows in the sky directly enveloped Augustine. Seeing Sun Qingyan's every move, hundreds of "green wood sword auras" condensed. The disciples of Qingmu Pavilion were all filled with envious expressions.

"I am worthy of being the eldest brother..." A disciple of Qingmu Pavilion looked at Sun Qingyan with envy and said, "I remember that the second brother has been practicing the Qingmu Divine Art for more than three years! So far, it seems that he can only condense more than thirty "Qingmu Sword Qi". It has been a month since the eldest brother practiced the "Qingmu Divine Art", but he can condense hundreds of Qingmu Sword Qi. It is estimated that in three or five months, the eldest brother may be able to cultivate this "Qingmu Sword Qi" to the extreme. I heard that if this "Qingmu Sword Qi" is practiced to the extreme, as long as you think of it, you can condense tens of millions of Qingmu Sword Qi, covering the sky and the sun."

"Senior Brother Lin, you said that the second senior brother has been practicing the 'Qingmu Divine Art' for three years. Why has the eldest senior brother only practiced for a month? If the eldest senior brother, like the second senior brother, had practiced the 'Qingmu Divine Art' for three years, with the talent of the eldest senior brother, I'm afraid that the Qingmu Divine Art would have been practicing the Qingmu Divine Art to the extreme long ago!" A young man who had entered the Qingmu Pavilion asked carefully at the young man beside him.

"Shh!"

Hearing the inquiry from this junior brother, the young man called Senior Brother Lin quickly made a gesture of silence, secretly looked at Sun Qingyan's back, and then warned in a low voice, "I tell you, you said this today, even if it will be rotten to my stomach in the future, otherwise, if the senior brother hears it, you will feel good. Let me tell you, the second senior brother has a wealthy family and will bring a lot of treasures of heaven and earth to come back to exchange for the success honor every time I go home. Like us, the senior brother is a person without a background. If you want to make merit, you have to make money with your own hands. Therefore, the second senior brother exchanged the Qingmu Divine Art three years ago, and the senior brother exchanged it for a month ago..."

"oh……"

"Blood Movie Stalking Step..."

"Crazy!"

As the sword energy in the sky was about to hit Augustine, Augustine's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. The green wood sword energy condensed by Sun Qingyan hit Augustine's original site and heard a shocking sound of blasting. The originally hard ground was blown out of a deep pit of more than ten meters, and dust and smoke floated everywhere. Seeing that his green wood sword energy did not attack Augustine.

Moreover, his figure disappeared before his eyes.

Sun Qingyan's face also changed wildly. When his wrist turned, a more majestic aura of Qingmu instantly erupted from his body. His fingers gestured in the void and said in a deep voice: "Aoiu God Armor..."

“It’s too late…”

"Bang!"

Before Sun Qingyan's green wood aura had condensed into armor, he saw that Augustine appeared behind him like a ghost, and grabbed it directly with one claw. With a "puff" sound, he saw Sun Qingyan jumping out. The group of people brought by Sun Qingyan did not expect that their senior brothers in Qingmu Pavilion would be injured by an unknown boy. The expressions on their faces became dull. Until Sun Qingyan fell to the ground, a group of disciples of the "Qingmu Pavilion" woke up from the shock, rushed over, and helped Sun Qingyan up on the ground...

"Senior Brother, you are injured..."

A young man from Qingmu Pavilion looked at the wound behind Sun Qingyan with horror. Hearing his reminder, the other disciples of the "Qingmu Pavilion" also looked at Sun Qingyan's back. He saw a deep bone-slash left on Sun Qingyan's back. If it weren't for the Qingmu Qi's body, which helped him withstand most of the attacks, I'm afraid that Augustine's move would be enough to tear him into two halves. Not to mention the other disciples of the "Qingmu Pavilion", even Sun Qingyan himself did not expect that this blood boy who offended Yue Lingshan would be so powerful...

Sun Qingyan, who had walked around the gate of ghosts, dared not rush forward without knowing his life or death. Not to mention Augustine's unpredictable strength, his speed of seeing the head and not seeing the tail made him scared. Seeing Augustine with a malicious smile, he walked towards him step by step. Sun Qingyan's face with a look of horror on his face also changed wildly. Yue Lingshan, who was standing beside Sun Qingyan, saw Augustine's malicious smile, and quickly shouted, "Don't come over, my grandfather is the tutor of Qingmu Pavilion. If you dare to hurt me, my grandfather will definitely not let you go..."

"Bang!"

Before Yue Lingshan could finish his words, Augustine raised her hand and slapped her in the face. With a 'bang' sound, she saw Yue Lingshan fly backwards. Augustine really had no favors for this woman. Seeing Augustine slap, she pulled Yue Lingshan out. Sun Qingyan's mouth twitched slightly, and looked at Augustine in front of her with a cold face, and said in a deep voice: "Boy of the Blood Clan, do you want to go against our entire 'Qingmu Pavilion'? If you offend our Qingmu Pavilion, it would be useless even if you have the Murong Master to support you, so it's best for you to be tactful..."

"Bang!"

Augustine kicked Sun Qingyan directly in the stomach. Although Sun Qingyan is now a strong man in the sixth level of the Wuzong realm, in front of Augustine, the blood clan of the ninth level of the Wuzong realm, his strength is a bit unremarkable. Sun Qingyan, who was kicked away by Augustine, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and his face was twisted due to pain. As for the other disciples of the "Qingmu Pavilion", they all looked at Augustine tremblingly, praying in their hearts, Augustine, don't target them, even Sun Qingyan is no match for them, let alone their junior brothers...

Seeing that Sun Qingyan and Yue Lingshan were both taught a lesson by Augustine, Zi Chen, who was standing behind, shook his head, and said to Augustine, "Okay, let's go!"

"Or why not break their legs first!" Augustine, who was serious, looked at Zi Chen with a serious face and suggested.

"Break your leg?"

After hearing Augustine's proposal, the people in the "Qingmu Pavilion" changed their faces wildly, and they looked at the devil-like Augustine with horror. Zi Chen on the opposite side frowned slightly. He knew very well that if the legs of these "Qingmu Pavilion" were really broken, I'm afraid that the affairs of him and Augustine would be circulated in the "Jiuzhou Demon Academy". If the identity was exposed, then let alone saving people, even the two of them would probably not escape without thinking...

"Rareless, who gave you the courage to touch my Wang Chao's people..."

"Senior Brother Nineteen?"

Hearing this voice, Sun Qingyan, whose entire back was dyed red with blood, suddenly shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother 19, help, if you don't come again, we will all die in this misty hand..."

"Wow!"

A figure flashed past and saw a young man who looked only twenty-five or six years old, appearing in front of the disciples of the Qingmu Pavilion, looking calmly at Augustine in front of him. When he saw this young man, Augustine's expression also condensed. A strong man from the eighth level of the Wusect. Although he is now a strong man from the ninth level of the Wusect, his strength has been raised by the "source of blood", and it is not cultivated down-to-earth of the earth...

Strength and realm have not been fully integrated.

"Haha, the blood clan's miscellaneous, you're dead this time. Let me tell you, don't look at my 19th Senior Brother is just the eighth level of Wuzong. He is a person on the 'Sage of Book Saints' List'. Even an ordinary warrior from the ninth level of Wuzong, he will definitely die when he meets my 19th Senior Brother..." Sun Qingyan, standing behind a group of people, laughed arrogantly.

"The Ninth Heaven of Wuzong?"

Sun Qingyan could not see Augustine's strength, but Wang Chao was different. After all, he was a master on the "Book Saint List". If Augustine kept hiding his strength, although he could not see Augustine's strength, once Augustine took action, it would be a bit unrealistic to hide his strength in front of such a master. Wang Chao, who had been thinking in his mind for a long time, still couldn't find information about Augustine, said, "Blood Clan? I remember that although there are some 'Blood Clan' in our "Jiuzhou Demon Academy", there is not a strong man from the Ninth Heaven of the Wuzong Sect! Who are you?"

Shocked, dumbfounded...

When he heard that Augustine was actually a super strong man from the Ninth Heaven of Wuzong, Sun Qingyan, Yue Lingshan and the disciples of Qingmu Pavilion were all stunned.

Especially Sun Qingyan, when he heard that Augustine was actually a powerful man in the Ninth Heaven of Wuzong, he felt a little scared in his heart, and his body began to tremble with fear. Yue Lingshan, who was beside him, did not expect that he would offend a monster in the Ninth Heaven of Wuzong. He was so scared that he trembled all over. He quickly said to Wang Chao: "Senior Brother 19, he was the one who joined our "Demon Academy" this time and was taken back by the Murong Academy Master of Dan Pavilion. I heard that he is now a formal disciple of Dan Pavilion..."

"A formal disciple of Dan Pavilion?"

When Wang Chao heard that Augustine had become a formal disciple of Dan Pavilion, his face changed slightly. After staying in the Demon Academy for so many years, he naturally knew that Dan Pavilion had not recruited disciples in many years. Among the 108 Pavilions, there was only this Dan Pavilion, and there was no disciple, and he could still rank among the top ten of the 108 Pavilions. It is conceivable that the extraordinary thing about this Dan Pavilion...
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