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Wen Ping said: "You can eat two more bowls of spiritual rice. If I don't give it to Bai Jing, I will just watch from the outside... I won't talk anymore, Tianchen Academy is coming."

As the words fell, Tianchen Academy gradually appeared below the flying boat.

Of course, Wen Ping has not been here before, but the flying boat has already started to descend here.

Looking down from the top, Tianchen Academy is not as grand as the Mitian Sect, but it is still much larger than the Immortal Sect. The buildings are clustered together and look like a city.

In comparison, those three-star forces who looked at Xuanse Lake couldn't see this feeling at all.

Sure enough, the home of the "Tu Emperor" is always more elegant.

"Leave it there."

Wen Ping found an uninhabited dense forest and dropped down. After putting the flying boat into the system space, he went straight to Tianchen College. From the dense forest, he entered the avenue directly, and then walked directly to the inner courtyard.

As for why not go through the outer courtyard.

Why is this?

Because I asked for directions.

Wen Ping released a little bit of the pressure in the Divine Profound Realm, and no one stopped him along the way.

When they arrived at the entrance to the inner courtyard, Long Ke spoke, "I've checked, and there's not a single Zhenyue realm."

"Um."

Wen Ping responded casually, but just as he was about to continue walking, a man stopped him. He was not wearing a Tianchen Academy uniform. He looked like he was fifty years old, and the passage of time had marked his head.

"Which force is it from?"

Seeing the cold and proud expression of the other party, Wen Ping directly asked the system to obtain his simple information. However, Wen Ping did not look down at all. When he glanced at the force under his name, he grabbed it with one hand.

People from Dragon God Sect!

"Want to take action?"

The strong man from the Shenxuan Realm of the Dragon God Sect immediately punched him, and two blue vein gates opened in response.

This sound immediately caused everyone around to dodge.

The disciples in the inner courtyard all knew that this middle-aged man was from the Dragon God Sect. They usually avoided walking for fear of bumping into her. When they saw Wen Ping, a foreign force in the Divine Profound Realm coming to Tianchen Academy, at first they were

I was a little curious. After all, all the forces would either go further or add insult to injury. Now that I saw that he actually started fighting with the people of Dragon God Sect as soon as he arrived, I became even more curious.

When the disciples in the inner courtyard who were practicing heard the news, they also rushed towards it.

Of course, they don't want to watch the fun.

But I wanted to see what happened.

"I'll do it."

Just when Wen Ping was thinking about opening the pulse gate to capture him, Long Ke on the side suddenly spoke.

After the words fell, Long Ke stood in front of Wen Ping, and his slender hands met the fist that was aimed at Wen Ping.

The man from the Divine Profound Realm of the Dragon God Sect saw this and shouted, "Go away, I don't hit women!"

"hehe."

Long Ke smiled softly and grabbed the fist that suddenly changed direction with one hand. Her grabbing made the expression of the person in the Divine Profound Realm suddenly condense.

Although there is no pulse release technique, not everyone can grasp the fist blessed by the double pulse gate.

He is not stupid, how could he not know that the woman in front of him is a master?

The appearance of being young and beautiful must be fake.

She must be an old woman who has lived for a hundred years.

"court death!"

Since she is an old woman, he is not polite.

The dual-vein gate trembled, and as soon as the clear sound spread, a leg was seen sweeping towards the Shenxuan realm, so fast that the Shenxuan realm was stunned.

Too fast!

There was no chance to react at all.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

A figure flew out like a wild horse, smashed into the stone door of the inner courtyard, smashed through it, and then smashed into the bluestone on the ground. Originally, ordinary people could not leave any scars on the bluestone even with swords and axes.

It would be as fragile as soft tofu. When it was sprayed onto the body of the Shenxuan realm, it not only shattered directly, but the cracks also extended around, looking like a ferocious centipede.

And the place where the Divine Profound Realm slipped through was even more terrifying.

A ravine appeared out of thin air. If you look carefully, you can see some blood stains, dyeing the ravine red.

Wen Ping paused, then silently took his hand back while watching this scene, and said to Long Ke, who was standing next to him with no problem: "What are you doing?"

"Help you, I'll just kick you for as long as you need to take action." Long Ke responded.

Wen Ping looked at the powerful man in the Divine Profound Realm who had stopped moving in the ravine a hundred meters away, and responded speechlessly, "But I still want to ask something. You kicked me to death, so who should I ask?"

"trouble."

Long Ke left two words behind and walked into the inner courtyard.

At this moment, the disciples in the inner courtyard who came to this scene stood there with their jaws dropped. While staring at the powerful man from the Divine Profound Realm of the Dragon God Sect, they also released their senses to explore his aura.

The closing of the pulse gate can actually explain the problem.

He is dying, otherwise the pulse gate will not close automatically.

A strong person in the Divine Mystic Realm, and at the upper level of the Divine Mystic Realm, could be so fragile.

"this……"

"Dead?"

"Kicked to death?"

When the people watching hundreds of meters away realized this, they exclaimed and looked in Wen Ping's direction. They all looked at Long Ke with surprise.

Who is this woman?

So strong?

Could it be that he is also the legendary Zhenyue Realm powerhouse?

At this time, the deacon of the inner sect who was in the crowd saw this scene and hurriedly came out and saluted Wen Ping and the two with clasped fists, "Senior, I'm here, but I'm not here to welcome you from afar. What's the matter with you two?"

"Who are you?" Wen Ping asked.

In fact, even without asking, Wen Ping could guess from the clothes that the other party must be a senior member of Tianchen College.

"I am the deacon of the inner sect of Tianchen College. Senior, just call me Lao Wu." After introducing himself, Deacon Wu hurriedly added, "Senior, he is from the Dragon God Sect. You..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Ping raised his hand.

"The one we hit was the Dragon God Gate."

This sentence made Deacon Wu happy, and his hesitant expression suddenly changed when he saw Shenxuan Shangjing was kicked to death.

In fact, what he fears is that the other party is an enemy rather than a friend.

Now that the other party has stated its position, no matter who it is, it is the honored guest of Tianchen College.

"You two, please come this way. Our Vice President Hua is in the main hall right now." Deacon Wu immediately made an invitation gesture and headed in the direction of the main hall.

He subconsciously thought that this was a helper brought in by Vice President Hua.

After all, Dean Ji has been dealing with those three-star forces for the past two days and should have no time to ask for help.

Wen Ping said: "Don't bother, go find your Dean Ji and tell him that someone wants to see him!"

"Well... Actually, Dean Ji has been having some inconvenience recently. The two seniors also told our Vice Dean Hua something about something..." Just in the middle of speaking, Deacon Wu's expression suddenly condensed.

This is because Long Ke spoke.

In the eyes of Deacon Wu, Long Keke is an unattainable big shot.

A terrifying strong man who can kill him with one punch.

When she speaks, who dares to interrupt?

"Just go find the dean when I ask you to. Why do you talk so much?"

"I understand! I understand!"

Deacon Wu nodded quickly and ran towards the other side of the main hall.

Facing hundreds of pairs of eyes, Wen Ping did not pretend to be an outsider at this moment, and walked directly towards the dead Dragon God Sect strongman, and took off the Tibetan Ring from his hand.

He is poor now.

If you can get more white crystals, get more white crystals.

Even if he is in the advanced realm of Shenxuan, he still has one or two hundred white crystals on his body no matter what.

When he stood up again, Wen Ping looked around and noticed that the inner courtyard of Tianchen College was filled with white lanterns and white silk. They were all very new, and it looked like they had just finished a funeral.

The entire college is hung with white silk.

This is a dead big shot.