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Three hundred and sixty-first chapters have no fear

Xiao Nan's mouth brought a sarcasm and said with a smile: "I wonder if Senior Wu, how did you get hurt and whose hands you died? When is it? You might as well talk about it.

If it is really what I do, there is no reason not to admit it. If I slander someone and bite him around, then I have to ask Vice Principal Yue for justice."

Justice means compensation.

The dead duck is stubborn.

Originally, everyone thought that Xiao Nan was irrefutable because this kind of swordsmanship could be recognized with just one move.

Everyone also knows that he has obtained the inheritance of the Heart Sword.

I saw him use it in the last time in the trial competition, and I was very familiar with it.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not admit it, but he began to be aggressive.

"You don't admit it." Wu Zhenguo's soul returned to his guise, looked over angrily, and asked hoarsely.

Xiao Nan didn't even look at him, but just lowered his head and pinched his fingers, and said calmly: "I haven't done it before, what account should I accept? Tell me, how did I take action? How did you come back from death?"

"You..." This matter is not easy to say, of course Wu Zhenguo doesn't want to say it.

Yue Lang frowned slightly. He felt something strange inside, which was a little different from what he imagined.

Previously, the disciple whom he valued was so sad. He heard that it was a student in the same school. He just looked at it casually and found that it was the injury of the Heart Sword Technique, so he became angry at that time.

Just as Zhao Bancheng was also competing for the quota, he certainly wanted to confirm Xiao Nan's mistake in the Sword Academy.

The purpose is not to punish a student, but to occupy the quota left by Xiao Nan withdrew.

After all, he was not confident that he could compete for Zhao Bancheng, and the other party had a wide connection.

There is a problem here. The situation in Lianshan Secret Realm is now clear, and there are a lot of masters who want to enter it to obtain resources.

For example, in Qingning Academy, Zhao Bancheng did not grab the vacant quota at Qingning Academy, but was snatched by Tang Sancai's master Yanyang sword Wei Zhaoyang. He was older and stronger.

There was no way, Zhao Bancheng came to Donghai University to ask for a quota. To be honest, Yue Lang could not rob him, nor could he rob Jianyuan. Principal Li, the great god, was sitting, who dared to rob food from his mouth?

However, the first wave of masters entered the country really had a great advantage. He couldn't bear to bear it, so he helped Wu Zhenguo sue it, sue the Sword Academy and make it easier to compensate...

A strange smile flashed in Li Shanmin's eyes, and his eyes swept over the people present, and his heart was as clear as he could see. He knew what these people were thinking. At the same time, he also understood what Xiao Nan relied on at this time.

Why do you refuse to admit your account? You still confront each other so tit-for-tat.

He bounced his five fingers and threw out a small white porcelain bottle, and cursed with a smile: "Xiao Nan, you have withdrawn from the secret realm, and you don't say you're here to pay homage to me, my master. Drinking this bottle of water will be very helpful for you to nourish your soul and repair your injuries."

"Thank you, Master." Xiao Nan reached out to take it, opened it and saw a golden liquid inside, with a faint fragrance overflowing. Just smelling it makes people feel energetic.

He was not polite either. He drank it in everyone's eyes.

Then, close your eyes and think silently for a while, and then you find that your mental power is rapidly increasing, and your soul injury has recovered by more than one-third in an instant.

It's indeed a good thing.

Xiao Nan opened his eyes and a trace of light flashed.

"Golden, that's the original agent, a bottle of at least 50 million or more."

"More than 100 million, don't ask if you ask. Moreover, even if you have money, you can't buy it. If you get it, you'll drink it."

The key is that resources are scarce, and you can only get it in a dangerous area in another world. What should you do if you have money at home and can’t buy it?

All the students around were talking. Yue Lang and Zhao Bancheng were just talking ruthlessly in the conference room, and their faces were a little ugly at this time.

I don't know if the attack is good or not?

Li Shanmin was already shamelessly showing off his carriage and horses to support his disciples. Do you really want to tear off your face? Will you be in vain?

Zhao Bancheng's face only flashed by gloom, and then he smiled again, as if nothing had happened.

Yue Lang's eyes were so gloomy that water was about to drip out, and he shouted loudly: "Wu Zhenguo, what's wrong with saying it, say..."

Wu Zhenguo gritted his teeth and had to start from scratch.

He dared not lie. The grandmaster was present and under the cover of the mental field, it was more accurate than any kind of lie detector.

Unless his spiritual realm is similar to that of the Grand Master, he can escape the induction.

"After I killed a wealthy family that day, I got the secret of the Seven Killing Swords, and then practiced all the way, and also gained some fame and established a gang...

Because a guardian in the gang was killed by two women passing by, I wanted to seek justice. As a result, I was about to succeed, I was killed by a sword light that suddenly appeared.

That sword was extremely sharp, with the intent of the vast sword, and was even more blessed. With my strength of the sixth-grade blood exchange at that time, I couldn't stop it."

Wu Zhenguo's eyes were covered in blood as he spoke, staring at Xiao Nan and accusing him, and everyone could hear that what he was saying was not a lie.

"Haha..." Xiao Nan suddenly laughed: "Senior Wu, when you came out to find a place, didn't you ask, what was the conflict? Your subordinate was so arrogant that he bumped into a tough guy. That was stupid and he didn't know anyone with his eyes.

Senior Wu, you can see clearly the strength of those two women, so you didn’t ask any questions about right and wrong? Isn’t this good, right?”

"Don't use a high hat to suppress me. If you act in the secret realm, how can you say so many truths? It's just a matter of the strong. No matter what, you cut that sword, right?"

"If I say that I didn't slash that sword, you definitely don't believe it, so we might as well verify it." Xiao Nan turned his head and looked outside, waved his hand, and smiled and said, "Xiao Zhu, come here."

Xiaozhu walked over timidly. There were so many big shots here, and she was dizzy.

But since the young master called himself, he had to hold on even if he had to bite the bullet.

"Don't be afraid, they are all reasonable. Besides, you are my maid, just like my sister, you don't need to be afraid of anyone." Xiao Nan touched her little head, slapped her backhand, and then took a sword-shaped mark on the back of her hand...

The white light has waves of light scales on it.

"Wu Zhenguo, try hitting her, don't hold back."

"You mean, if you leave a mark on that woman, she will draw her own sword? You are telling a joke, you must be telling a joke..." Wu Zhenguo turned his head in a daze. If this is true, wouldn't his accusation be bullshit?

However, he found that the masters did not even look at him, but only looked at the sword-shaped mark on the back of the little girl in the hall.

Several deans of the school looked at the mark without blinking, and kept making noises.

"All things have spirits. I actually underestimated his spiritual realm. This is better than me, and the younger generation is terrifying." Chen Zi'ang praised: "No wonder he was able to unify the primary secret realm, not because he has a unique trick, but because his foundation is strong and far superior to others."

The director of the Artifact Academy almost beat his chest and stamped his feet: "With this kind of mental power, if you concentrate on sacrificing weapons, you may break through to the ordinary soldiers and reach the spiritual soldiers. What a pity."

No wonder they were shocked. They generally believed that reaching the spiritual realm of all things is the standard for the master, and it can pull the spiritual energy of all things in the world to kill enemies.

As for the students outside the door, they didn't understand it.

Xiao Nan just looked at Wu Zhenguo and reached out to invite him without saying a word.

But anyone could see the joke in his eyes clearly.

I won't fight you either, I just leave a mark. If you have the ability, you can try it.

This kind of contempt was even more embarrassing than slapping him in the face. Wu Zhenguo was immediately in a difficult situation. It was impossible not to try it. Then his accusations ended in vain.

"Okay, okay. I hurt your maid, don't say that I am an unreasonable senior." Wu Zhenguo pulled out the long sword from his waist, his eyes cold.

"Even if you take action, I will never stop you."

Seeing this scene, Xiaozhu thrust her little chest slightly and stared at Wu Zhenguo. She wanted to tell others that she was not afraid.

"The water cut..."

The indoor waves flashed, and the shadow of the knife left traces. Wu Zhenguo cut down with one sword. He was the special skill of Bibo Dao, which was divided into waves and cuts the water, and the water flowed even more when the knife was drawn.

This sword was extremely fast and powerful.

The sword light flashed just a flash, and no one would think that the little maid could resist it.

Wow...

A huge wave slammed the shore suddenly sounded.

The knife just slashed into Xiaozhu's chest and suddenly shattered. A hazy white wave appeared, and a muffled thunder sounded like a storm of waves.

The sword waves are like mountains and seas, and it is obviously illusory, but Wu Zhenguo seems to have really sunk into the sea, from the soul to the body, it will be torn to pieces.

"Not good." He screamed in his heart. What the other party said was true, and the sword seal could not be disturbed.

However, at this time, he couldn't retreat even if he wanted to retreat. The ripples of the sword light exceeded the rotation of his mind.

Or, I was locked in my spirits and could not move when the sword light flashed.

"Let's stop here." Ji Ronghua, the director of the Knife Academy, sighed, and moved his body and arrived in front of Wu Zhenguo, pulling him aside.

The sword light slashed on his body, and layers of ripples appeared, splashing layers of blue waves...

He stepped back slightly and glanced at Xiao Nan in surprise.

My eighth-grade Gangyuan master was actually half a step back by the sword wave. A sword seal had the power of the master?

By the way, the reason why Principal Li spared no effort to support Xiao Nan must be because he saw his infinite potential and his practice speed was too fast.

After a few breaths, Ji Ronghua said, "If I feel it right, the mark of the Heart Sword just now is the second level of heart power, and the sea of ​​heart is infinite, right?"

"Director Ji has good eyesight." Xiao Nan smiled and said, "Actually, if you want to know if the sword in the secret realm was my own attack, just ask Chen Zi'ang, the director of the Heart Soul Academy, you will understand."

Xiao Nan said to himself: "The Heart and Sonata Academy should have a record. My return should be far earlier than Wu Zhenguo, so why should I kill him with my own hands?

As for me leaving a sword seal on others, it is just a way to protect my friends.

How could I think that Senior Martial Arts would block the road and bully women? Perhaps, I should tell the friend that when he encounters a bad person with a knife, don’t take action and let him bully him.”

boom……

The students outside the door couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Some students even whispered, and the voice came, and Ji Ronghua's face turned dark.
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