Son-in-law Dan Zun

The sword screamed loudly, with a sense of killing, which made Dongfang Ling feel extremely dangerous.

Seeing his hand gripped, the spear emerged, and with a fierce dominance, he swept forward.

"clang!"

There was a crisp sound, and Dongfang Ling's face changed drastically as he felt the terrifying power from the spear.

With a bang, his figure was shaken off and hit a towering tree behind, before he stopped in embarrassment.

Looking towards Luo Wushu, a deep sense of astonishment emerged from the depths of his eyes.

How could Luo Wushu's power be so strong?

Isn't it a talent of Xuan Duan, in the middle of the realm realm?

Dongfang Ling's gaze again looked at the embarrassing Xuanyun. Could it be that the blue-eyed demon bear was killed by his desperate struggle?

"Do I seem to have a very good temper, and then I am very bullied?" Luo Wushu asked quietly.

Dongfang Ling stared at Luo Wushu, and said gloomily: "Hid you hide your strength?"

"Guess it!" Luo Wushu stepped forward, holding the Sword of Origin, like a **** of death, walking towards Dongfang Ling.

"You are not Xuan Duan's waste at all, but Tian Duan's genius, bastard, you have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Dongfang Ling roared angrily.

Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

Luo Wushu sarcastically smiled, "I think you are not as good as a dog."

"Asshole, you don't want the villain to succeed, I just took it lightly."

Dongfang Ling snorted coldly: "Even if you have the talents of the heavenly stage, what's the point? Your strength is only comparable to the early stage of the Origin Infant Realm."

"Lao Tzu is the talent of the location, coupled with the cultivation base of the peak of the legal domain, the strength can be comparable to the middle stage of the source infant."

"So, you can't be my opponent."

After the words fell, Dongfang Ling's body once again swept through with a powerful aura, and the spear intent emerged.

"Overlord Spear!"

With a stern shout, his spear in his hand, carrying a terrifying might, like a silver dragon, rushed out towards Luo Wushu.

Luo Wushu's arm trembled randomly, and the sword of the origin in his hand broke through the air, shaking hard with the spear.

"Dang!" Jin and iron cried together, resounding again.

Dongfang Ling, who was struggling to shoot, was once again shocked by a sword, and he was not as embarrassed as a dog.

"You..." Dongfang Ling scowled his face, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Previously underestimated the enemy, what about now?

"What else do you want to say, continue!" Luo Wushu's voice was cold, and his footsteps remained the same.

If you don't give it, will you kill it?

"Your talent can enter the enchanting concentration camp. Why do you want to participate in the assessment of the outer courtyard?"

Dongfang Ling's voice was puzzled.

"I will save this question for the next life to answer you." Luo Wushu smiled, holding the Sword of Origin in his hand once again condensed.

"You'd better let me go, otherwise, you can't get in this outer courtyard." Dongfang Ling threatened.

"So..." Luo Wushu smiled faintly, and Jian pointed out.

At this moment, above the void, a voice came, "Stop!"

When the voice fell, Luo Wushu saw a figure falling from the void, his eyes swept high above the people present.

Pseudo-Holy Realm powerhouse?

A strange color appeared in Luo Wushu's eyes, but soon he guessed the identity of the other party.

Senior students from the Foreign Academy are responsible for inspecting this trial and assessment.

"Is it related to the household?" Luo Wushu glanced at Dongfang Ling ironically, his hand was directly at the center of his eyebrows.

"Compared with your previous domineering posture, you are much more embarrassed by the way you rely on relationships."

"Let's let go of them!" the visitor insulted.

"You just let it go, I'm so shameless." Luo Wushu smiled faintly.

"Face? Before I face my face, do you know who I am?" The person who came with a smile said disdainfully.

"The college asks you to inspect, so it shouldn't give you the right to be nosy, right?" Luo Wushu said.

"Presumptuous, I don't know what is good or bad, I am for your own good." The visitor shouted.

"No need, thank you!" Luo Wushu said.

"His grandfather is the deacon of the outer court."

"Oh, so what?"

"If you kill him, do you think you can still hang on in the outer courtyard?"

Luo Wu's bibliography showed curiosity, "Deacon of the Outer Court, is he very strong?"

"Not strong, it's just the cultivation base of the pseudo-sacred realm, but it's as simple as drinking water to kill you as a newcomer."

If it wasn't because Dongfang Ling was under Luo Wushu's sword, why would he be willing to talk so much **** with Luo Wushu.

"It's just a hypocrite, then what you said is so scary."

Luo Wushu glanced at the opponent silently, and the long sword that reached the center of Dongfang Ling's eyebrows suddenly stabbed.

laugh!

Dongfang Ling's eyebrows were suddenly pierced.

Splashing blood!

Seeing this scene, the senior student was stunned.

This guy, can't understand people?

Dongfang Ling couldn't even think of it. When the senior students came forward and moved out of his grandfather, Luo Wushu actually dared to kill him.

However, he has no chance to regret it.

It's just that his eyes are still open and round, seemingly stunned.

"boom!"

The figure of the senior student took a step forward, with a powerful pressure on his body, oppressing Luo Wushu.

However, Luo Wushu didn't seem to feel anything, and Yun said calmly: "If the academy knew that you, the inspector who exceeded his authority and killed the trial person, what kind of punishment would it give you?"

Looking at Luo Wushuyun's light and windy figure, there was a strange color in his eyes.

Immediately, the aura on his body converged, and his eyes gloomily stared at Luo Wushu.

"Do you think you can live without killing you?"

"I don't know good or bad things, give you a chance to survive, and cherish those you don't understand yet."

Luo Wushu said nonchalantly: "Be reasonable, he provoked me first. I have a good temper."

The other party was impatient: "I don't want to listen to your bullshit, you want to be reasonable, just keep it and talk to Dongfang Ling's grandfather!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and rose into the air.

"Go slow!" Luo Wushu said lightly.

Above the void, the person's figure trembled, and immediately, an angry voice rolled.

"roll!"

…………

Luo Wushu withdrew his gaze from the senior student and saw Xuanyun and the second daughter staring at him.

"Am I handsome again?" Luo Wushu said.

Three people: "..."

"Well it's low-key?" Xuan Yun said.

"I said I think I am the lone star of the evil spirits, do you believe it?" Luo Wushu said.

"Letter!" The three nodded seriously.

"So... I think low-key may really not fit my temperament."

"Then what, in line with your temperament?"

Luo Wushu suddenly raised his head and sighed to the sky, "Life and death are indifferent, just do it if you are unhappy!"

"..." The three of them blinked, staring at Luo Wushu's figure, for a moment actually dumbfounded.

At this moment, they faintly noticed the change in Luo Wushu's temperament.

Before, he was restrained and not contentious, only when he was violated by someone's bottom line, would he show his sharp edge.

Like a sword hidden in a sheath.

And now, give them the feeling.

As long as someone makes him uncomfortable, he will be killed directly, it is a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Even more sharp...