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When he saw Zhang Ziling blocking Xingyu and Mu Ke in the middle age, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't know Zhang Ziling.

He knew all the strong men of Best Academy. Now Zhang Ziling stood up to stand out for the students of Best Academy. He looked extremely young and looked like a student no matter how he looked.

Even if Best College is the third-ranked college in the wilderness, it has never taken its students seriously in the middle age.

"What are you? Where is your teacher? Let him come out to see me!" The short-school middle-aged man scolded Zhang Ziling, not wanting to confront Zhang Ziling.

How could he talk to a boy in his twenties at the ninth level of the Heavenly Palace realm and an invincible existence in the Zhenwu realm?

In the short and middle-aged age, I feel like I have lost my identity just by thinking about it.

Zhang Ziling couldn't help laughing at her arrogant look when she looked short and middle-aged, and said lightly: "I am the teacher of Best College."

"You?" When he heard Zhang Ziling's words, the short middle-aged man couldn't help but look at Zhang Ziling suspiciously, not believing what Zhang Ziling said.

The reason is nothing special, Zhang Ziling is too young.

The standard of the mentor of Best College is short and middle-aged. If you want to become a mentor of Best College, you must at least have the Heavenly Palace Realm. Zhang Ziling looks only a little over twenty. How could he have the strength of the Heavenly Palace Realm?

"Boy, are you making a fool of yourself here again? Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth off now?" The short middle-aged man thought that Zhang Ziling was fooling him, and he couldn't help but feel anger in his heart. He looked at Zhang Ziling and threatened in a deep voice.

Mu Ke, behind Zhang Ziling, could not help but feel a strange feeling in his heart when he saw the short middle-aged man talking to his teacher like this.

If the short and middle-aged man knew the identity of the teacher, would he be scared?

Suddenly, Mu Ke thought like this and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" In the short middle age, he was attracted by Mu Ke's laughter, and he couldn't help but frown slightly and scolded him.

In the short and middle-aged eyes, Zhang Ziling and the other two were simply disrespectful and too presumptuous!

"I laugh at you as stupid as you are! Idiot!" Mu Ke hid behind Zhang Ziling and made a face at the middle-aged man, even making fun of the nervous monks around him.

When Zhang Ziling stood in front of Mu Ke, they realized Zhang Ziling's identity.

There is only one person who can appear in front of Mu Ke at the first time and is also a teacher at Best College.

Zhang Ziling!

That is a terrifying existence that even the strong men in the Zhenwu realm say slaughter. The short middle-aged man is just the ninth level of the Heavenly Palace realm, but now he is more arrogant than anyone else.

The monks around saw such a dramatic scene on the field, coupled with Mu Ke's playfulness, the tension caused by Zhang Ziling's appearance suddenly dissipated at this moment.

Now they are not standing opposite Zhang Ziling, but are watching the show as bystanders. The monks' sense of security naturally makes them feel extremely comfortable.

There is nothing more wonderful and comfortable than standing in an absolutely safe place and watching others ignorantly touching death with their lives.

The short middle-aged man didn't know that he was now exploring crazy temptations on the verge of death like his previous students. He was now completely annoyed by the attitudes of Zhang Ziling and the other two.

His tutor at Tianyang Academy for so many years had never met any student who dared to treat him with such an attitude! Even if the students of Tiansheng Academy of Tiandi Academy met him, they would not have the arrogant attitude of Zhang Ziling.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. In the short-term middle-aged man, he had already murdered Zhang Ziling and the other two.

Without hesitation, he kicked it in a short and young way and easily landed on the ring.

"I feel sorry for you, Best College. Before the conference of the Hundred Colleges begins, your college will be like three less students." The short and middle-aged man held his hands and looked at Zhang Ziling and said, "But, it's better if you three are ignorant and disrespectful."

On the martial arts competition stage in Hongye City, there is no matter whether it is life or death, so as long as the short and middle-aged man takes action on the martial arts competition stage, no matter how many people they kill, no one will cause trouble for him.

In order to prevent Zhang Ziling and the other two from jumping off the ring, a barrier was condensed around him to prevent anyone from going down, including himself!

The monks around the competition stage looked at the short middle-aged behavior and couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, always feeling that the short middle-aged man's brain was so funny.

Not to mention that the short middle-aged man is facing a powerful man who can easily kill the Zhenwu realm. He, a small shrimp from the Heavenly Palace realm, is completely killing his life when he goes up.

Even if Zhang Ziling is not here, he, a tutor of a small academy, dares to attack the saint of the Mu family in Hongye City. Even if his cultivation level is improved to a greater level, it is absolutely impossible for him to get out of Hongye City!

Although life and death are not the same as the martial arts competition in Hongye City, it depends on the target!

Under the nose of the Mu family, do you think you are "Zhang Ziling"?

The monks kept complaining in their hearts, concluding that there was a problem with their intelligence in the short and middle-aged people, and also observed silent observations for the students of Tianyang College.

With such a teacher, I don’t know what students can learn.

For a moment, the monks around him made up their minds that no matter what they were born in the future, they would never send their offspring to Tianyang Academy!

Even Qi Yuan's eyelids twitched at this moment, and he wanted to remind short middle-aged man to let Mu Ke go, but Qi Yuan quickly thought that even if short middle-aged man killed Mu Ke, the Mu family would not be able to pursue him...

Thinking of this, Qi Yuan also gave up his plan to remind short middle-aged people.

This teacher will die if he dies, and there are many things in the academy!

Qi Yuan just wants to see the three people on this stage die!

For a moment, a resentful look surged in Qi Yuan's eyes.

After thinking about it, Qi Yuan shouted to the short middle-aged man: "Teacher, their abilities are a bit weird, please be careful!"

"Waste, I still need you to remind me?" The short middle-aged man glanced at Qi Yuan with disdain. A waste that could be defeated by the Qi Gathering Realm was not worth his worries.

The student's excellence is related to his assessment, and he will not bother with waste when he is short and middle-aged.

Obviously, the short-term middle-aged man had already given up Qi Yuan in his heart and marked him as a waste.

"You three have thought about how they died?" The short middle-aged man focused his attention again on Zhang Ziling and the other two. The power of the ninth level of the Heavenly Palace realm spread out from his body and pressed towards Zhang Ziling and the other two.

Just three students from Best College, they were completely confident in killing them before the mentors of Best College rushed over.

Feeling the momentum of the middle-aged man, Zhang Ziling raised his mouth slightly, twisted his neck, and his bones clattered!

"It seems that I also encountered a fun toy today!"

After Zhang Ziling finished speaking, a momentum of the far heaven palace realm spread out from Zhang Ziling's body, instantly suppressing the aura of the short middle-aged man, and at the same time, making the short middle-aged man feel unbelievable pressure.

Under Zhang Ziling's pressure, the middle-aged man was almost suffocating.

The entire martial arts competition was filled with Zhang Ziling's powerful pressure.

Zhang Ziling suddenly burst out with such a powerful power, and the smile on the short middle-aged face suddenly became stiff and his body began to tremble slightly.

"This, this...Guru!"

The short middle-aged man swallowed slightly, and his expression became extremely wonderful!
Chapter completed!