I’m Really a Villain

"It's Sect Master Xiao," someone shouted from below.

Everyone looked up, only to see Sect Master Xiao standing in front of everyone at some point.

With a wave of his right hand, the aura all over the sky condensed out, forming a layer of azure shield that enveloped everyone in it.

Then Xu Zimo's attack was approaching, and another "boom" exploded in the void.

The whole world was trapped in the void.

Xu Zimo cupped his fists and looked at the scene in the void with great interest.

After the attack was over, the shield around Sect Master Xiao also cracked and cracked.

Everyone was safe and sound, and they all sat in mid-air, gasping for breath.

"Okay, this competition is over," Sect Master Xiao said calmly with a calm gaze.

He looked down at his right hand, and it turned out to be a little numb.

Although it didn't do any harm, an attack from an Emperor Vessel Realm could actually make him feel this way in a Divine Vein Realm.

What's more, he knew that Xu Zimo hadn't even opened the first combat body.

This kind of thing is indeed a bit unbelievable.

"I hope this era can become an emperor," he murmured in a low voice.

"It's not enough," Xu Zimo said shaking his head.

"The suzerain took action, which is a violation of the sect's regulations."

"The sect's rules didn't let you beat them to death in the competition," Sect Master Xiao said lightly.

"It's inevitable that people will miss something," Xu Zimo replied with a smile.

"But they offended me, and they should pay some price."

"What do you mean?" Sect Master Xiao asked with a frown.

"How about this, I don't ask too much, one person takes one punch from me," Xu Zimo replied.

"That's the price."

"This competition is over, there is no need to fight again," Sect Master Xiao replied.

"You won."

"It has nothing to do with victory or defeat," Xu Zimo said shaking his head.

"I'm just maintaining the majesty that my Son should have.

Fill their hearts with respect, not indifference. "

Sect Master Xiao was silent for a while, he really couldn't refute the majesty of the Holy Son.

Before the Holy Son grew up, none of these direct disciples cared about it.

No one cared about this matter at first, but now he has to bring it up, and it is hard for him to make a choice.

He looked at Xu Qingshan below, hoping to make a relief.

But Xu Qingshan lowered his head and turned a blind eye.

This is related to the prestige of the son in the sect. As a father, he naturally wants to stand by his son.

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"It's just a lesson," Sect Master Xiao finally sighed and retreated.

Xu Zimo smiled and walked towards these personal disciples step by step.

Everyone was not afraid, and looked up at Xu Zimo.

"You should be thankful that this is within the Zhenwu Sacred Sect," Xu Zimo smiled.

He kicked Xiang Qianheng off.

He was not polite to others, just like kicking a football, one kick at a time.

Only when Jiang Xi'er was left at the end, he stopped.

He grabbed the opponent's neck and lifted it up directly.

"Actually, I'm kind. I should have sent you and your master to hell."

As Xu Zimo said, he threw the other party away.

Jiang Xi'er's body fell on the underground arena, and half of the arena was smashed directly.

Her white clothes were like snow, and she was covered in blood and fell in a pool of blood.

Xu Zimo raised his head and glanced at all the disciples of Zhenwu Shengzong present.

These disciples were too frightened to look up into his eyes.

"Holy Son is mighty!"

I don't know who yelled, and I saw enthusiastic cheers erupting from the entire Tianyu.

Xu Zimo's name can be regarded as completely famous for the entire sect.

Even among direct disciples, the mention of him is like chilling cicadas.

Single-handedly singled out almost all the direct disciples.

If the Suzerain hadn't stopped him today, it would be very difficult for these people to leave alive.

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At the end of the competition ceremony, many people were very heavy-hearted.

This in itself is a chance to make a name for yourself.

But after everything was over, they found that Xu Zimo's name was not in their minds.

It seems that I don't remember anything.

It seems that all the foreshadowing of the prelude is for the final battle.

What's even more helpless is that the final battle was completely one-sided.

It's hard to even counterbalance.

"This year's Holy Son is already so strong," many people asked themselves.

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After the ceremony, Xu Zimo returned to Yannan Peak.

Tomorrow he was going to leave Zhenwu Shengzong and set off alone.

Before leaving, he picked some leaves of life from the tree of life.

For the parents, Lin Ruhu, including Xiao Guizi Yao Shengnan, gave some.

Xu Qingshan accepted it with a smile, and he didn't ask any further questions.

Everyone has their own secrets.

He is also very proud of his son's achievements today.

Only the mother nagged and told some precautions outside.

There is also a grand ceremony of the Northern Continent's foreign public family in a year's time.

Early the next morning, the gray sky just dawned.

Xu Zimo rode the dark sky tiger and left Zhenwu Shengzong.

The sky was bright and it was drizzling outside.

Xu Zimo enjoyed the light rain atmosphere quite a bit.

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Walking all the way, although the sky is getting brighter and brighter.

But because of the cloudy sky, it always makes people very depressed.

The dark Tianhu walked slowly on the muddy road, when it passed a gazebo.

Xu Zimo heard a melodious piano sound.

He looked up and saw an old man and a woman sitting in the gazebo next to him.

The woman plays the qin with her bare hands, the sound of the qin is as sweet as a small bridge and flowing water, and the tune is cheerful.

The old man held a long stick in his hand and was carefully wiping the stick in his hand.

Seeing Xu Zimo's arrival, the old man raised his head, squinted his eyes and smiled, but remained silent.

"It's interesting," Xu Zimo smiled with interest.

The dark sky tiger is still advancing slowly.

Suddenly, a gust of extremely fast wind rang in my ears.

I saw several wind blades flying from the side.

The wind blade is extremely sharp and extremely fast.

With a roar, the dark sky tiger raised its claws and slapped the wind blades away.

It screamed in pain, although the wind blade was scattered.

But it still left a few wounds on its claws.

Xu Zimo turned his head to look in the direction of the pavilion, and said flatly, "Are you waiting for me?"

"My lord, you really forget things a lot," the old man said with a smile.

"Have you forgotten what the young master did in Shenghuayu?"

"Sanhuayu?" Xu Zimo frowned slightly, waiting for the old man's next words.

"I come from the Brahma family," the old man reminded.

"It's because of the holy Buddha's son," Xu Zimo responded instantly.

Although the holy Buddha son is the holy son of the Buddha country.

But before he entered the Buddhist kingdom, he was actually a disciple of the Brahma family.

The Brahma family is not very strong, but because it is backed by the Buddha Kingdom.

In recent years, it has also grown stronger and become a leader among the first-class forces.

"Are you here to avenge me?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.

"I just didn't expect you to be the contemporary son of the Zhenwu Sacred Sect," the old man said flatly, narrowing his eyes slightly.