I’m Really a Villain

"Let's go," Feng Immortal's voice came from the side.

Xu Zimo withdrew his mind and looked away from the stone tablet.

"What kind of person is this madman Chu!"

"Some people say he is a real man, while others say he is a lunatic," Feng Immortal replied.

"But no matter what the evaluation is, Madman Chu is praised by future generations, a rare strong man."

As soon as the crowd reached the city gate, a group of people walked up to them.

"Hey, Dean Feng is personally leading the team this time."

The group of people wore gray robes, and each of them carried a quiver behind their backs, and arrows of various colors were inserted into it.

The aura around them was so sharp that everyone's face was blocked, leaving only a pair of sharp arrow-like eyes.

When staring at others, it will make people feel like a thorn in the back, which is very uncomfortable.

"It's Wujian Academy," Feng Immortal looked at Xu Zimo and said in a low voice.

Then he raised his head and said with a smile: "President Liu, it's been a long time, why don't you lead the team yourself."

"The competition is extremely important, so it's only safe to lead the team yourself," Dean Liu said with a smile.

"I heard that some time ago, Hong Yu from your academy was beaten to death in Nine Ghosts Academy.

I don't know who else can compete? "

Seeing Dean Liu's gloating expression, Feng Immortal frowned slightly, and said, "There is no need for Dean Liu to worry about it. We will see the outcome when we are on stage."

Hearing Feng Immortal's words, Dean Liu was not angry, and stepped forward to pat Feng Immortal on the shoulder.

He smiled and said, "Brother Feng, don't mind, let's see the outcome on stage."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the people behind him left together.

The moment they passed by, Feng Immortal stared at one of the group of people.

It was a young man with bandages all over his body and covered in a black robe.

In the quiver behind him, the sword was different from the others.

The arrows were like sickles, with dark light shining on them.

And his robe, like wings, with two long cloths drooping in front.

When walking ahead, the two long cloths were like long knives, tearing apart the void along the way.

The power around him is very heavy, even extremely strong.

"Emperor Feilian," Feng Immortal said word by word after the other party's figure was gone.

He looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "What do you think?"

"Before you fight, you can't see through it," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Let's go into town."

Feng Immortal let out a long sigh of relief, turned his head and was about to leave.

At this moment, he froze in place, his fine hairs bursting out, as if he felt a strong sense of crisis.

But at this moment, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't even have the strength to turn around.

It seemed as if some great horror was coming from behind.

Xu Zimo frowned, turned around and saw a black streamer flying towards him.

The streamer was in the shape of an arrow at first, but soon changed into the shape of a strange beast.

The whole body of the strange beast is black and white, like a giraffe, with a slender body and a neck that is nearly one meter long.

But the most eye-catching thing is the horn on the top of its head, which can be more than ten meters long.

Two pairs of wings attacked Xu Zimo like the speed of light.

Xu Zimo's eyes were fixed, the spiritual energy in his hands surged, and he stepped forward, and the ground suddenly fell apart.

Xu Zimo grabbed it forward with his right hand, and the sharp arrow that was as fast as light fell into the palm of his hand in an instant.

The sharp arrow wanted to break through all obstacles, and continued to explode.

The surrounding void is also constantly shattering.

Xu Zimo clenched his right hand tightly, but did not let go.

Gradually, under the stalemate between the two, the power of the arrow became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace.

The pressure disappeared, and Feng Immortal turned around.

He looked at everyone in the Wujian Academy with an embarrassed expression.

He shouted lightly: "Liu Xiang, do you want to start a war?"

"Principal Feng, don't get me wrong, I shot this arrow and it has nothing to do with the academy," the young man holding a bow beside him said with a grin.

"Who are you?" Although Feng Immortal knew it well, he still asked lightly.

"I am Fei Lian," the young man said with a smile.

"It's just a poor name, Dean Feng may not have heard of it."

"How dare you not have heard of it, Fei Lian's name has been recognized by heaven and earth, and it has spread throughout the Ghost and God Realm," Feng Immortal snorted coldly.

"Famous and respected for a long time, what is the meaning of Emperor Feilian?"

"It's just a competition," Emperor Feilian said with a smile.

"Is there such a discussion?" Feng Immortal said lightly.

"I saw that this brother was a bit eager for skills, so I tried it out," Emperor Fei Lian looked at Xu Zimo and said with a smile.

"Brother don't mind."

"I mind, I mind very much," Xu Zimo pulled out Ba Ying and said lightly.

"Since you want to learn from each other, if I take your arrow, you should take my sword as well."

"No problem," Emperor Feilian said with a chuckle.

Ba Ying slowly gathers above the shoulders, endless power is surging, Xu Zimo's eyes and the blade form a straight line.

"Kill," he swung his saber, and the endless saber intent instantly overwhelmed the sky.

The power of reincarnation and magic energy are entwined.

The earth was cracked, and countless cracks appeared immediately.

Although he didn't use all his strength for this knife, Xu Zimo was serious and powerful.

The relaxed look on Emperor Feilian's face also gradually disappeared.

He bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and the sound of "bang bang bang" came from the bowstring.

The bowstring was stretched a meter long, and then the bow was full like a full moon, and the sound of breaking directly came.

The sharp arrow was shot out and turned into a menacing Fei Lian, which swallowed the saber energy.

A "boom" exploded between the two of them.

The strong flames splashed everywhere, and the earth shook immediately, and the sky was full of dust.

In the dust, Fei Lian's mournful cry came, followed by a saber aura.

Emperor Fei Lian frowned, took a half step back, and avoided the saber air sideways.

The saber air fell to the ground, cutting a crack under his feet.

The power around Emperor Fei Lian became stronger and stronger, although this first confrontation did not hurt him.

But he retreated one after another, that was a defeat.

Little harm, but highly insulting.

When the dust had completely settled, Emperor Feilian looked embarrassed, and stretched his right hand to the arrow box behind him again.

However, he was stopped by someone.

"This is not a place to fight," Emperor Feilian turned his head, only to see Dean Liu shaking his head and saying to him.

"What? Do you still want to fight?" Xu Zimo asked.

"There is a chance," Emperor Feilian said lightly.

"Go," he waved his hand and took the lead to leave the city.

Since becoming emperor, he has not been so humiliated.

"Dean Feng, there will be a period later," Liu Xiang also replied in a cold voice, and then left.

"There will be a period later," Feng Immortal laughed.

Seeing everyone leave, Feng Immortal just looked at Xu Zimo and said, "Mr. Xu, I like your character so much.

If you are jealous, you will be revenged, and you will never bear it. "

"So weak, why should I be patient?" Xu Zimo asked suspiciously.