There were five second-level peaks, and even more vaguely auras were even more powerful, and there was a sequel to the academy.

Almost without hesitation, five and a half strong men who stepped into the third level killed Wang Zheng and others.

Looking at the Wendao monk full of mighty aura, Wang Zheng's eyes shrank slightly:

"Sure enough, as rumored, the president of Qiongyun Academy survived the murder of the demon clan when he was young. He almost hated evil to the demon clan and did not talk about any kindness at all."

"Boss? What should I do?" Nangong Tiezhu said to Wang Zheng with a look of eagerness to try.

For him, the Qilin Fire Dou Qi is indeed an external object and has an unstable foundation, but it can also explode with all its strength in a short period of time.

And the scene in front of you is undoubtedly a good opportunity to let Nangong Tiezhu show his skills and hone his fighting spirit.

Upon hearing this, Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the dozen female ghosts who were obviously afraid of the Wenhua spirit, and then said in a deep voice:

"One person and two, and the others are left to the girls to fight!"

"Okay!" Nangong Tiezhu twitched the magic sword behind him and rushed towards the two literary monks.

"Sun Thief, look at this!" Under the sarcasm skills of the master's self-taught, Nangong Tiezhu was shocked to find that almost at the same time, the five literary monks glared at Nangong Tiezhu almost at the same time, and then took action together.

The literary monks attach the most importance to heaven, earth, king, parents and teachers... Nangong Tiezhu's skill in pulling hatred is purely to commit suicide.

Watching the five powerful auras evolve into many different existences, fire, frost, golden armored general...

Nangong Tiezhu couldn't help but scream, and his Qilin Fire Fighting Qi burst out, and he swept across the sword, then pulled away, and shouted strangely: "Damn it! Boss save me!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Zheng smiled indifferently, then he touched the Qiankun bag, and an evil red sword appeared in his hand.

In the midst of catching wind and shadow, Wang Zheng was like a breeze hitting, and his sword swung his way blocked the two of them.

"Jianyi!"

With a perfect starting move, Wang Zheng's sword light was shining, and in an instant he tried to hold back the two literary monks.

To be honest, Wang Zheng has been very busy recently. He has advanced to the late stage of the innate stage. While studying the moves behind the Three Essences, he also studies how to reunify the three elements.

In this way, he lost his understanding of the Holy Spirit's sword technique.

Now, the great whetstone is right in front of you, how could Wang Zheng not use it? The sword technique that was almost like a flower-like frame was used continuously by Wang Zheng, and he had already comprehended some of the Holy Spirit's sword intent. In a quiet, the innocent innate true energy that Wang Zheng used began to undergo some changes.

As for whether the sword test in this way would be too sirable? Just kidding, is the combination of Qilin Arm and Fire Lin Sword fake?

With Wang Zheng taking action, Nangong Tiezhu's pressure was suddenly greatly reduced, and his powerful fighting spirit almost resisted the two literary monks without falling into a disadvantage.

Although the Wendao monks tried their best to distance themselves from Nangong Tiezhu, the terrifying fighting spirit of Nangong Tiezhu did not give them any chance.

However, the literary monk was promoted from the six arts of gentlemen, and his skills were also not weak.

For a while, two second-level perfect strong men never suffered a disadvantage.

As for the dozen female ghosts, after seeing Wang Zheng and Nangong Tiezhu's attack, they were shocked by their strength, and finally had the courage to face the remaining Wendao powerhouse.

The war broke out in an instant.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is the battle between the third-level powerful men that happened in the sky.

Spells bring the glory of destruction, and Wendao evolves into various spells through the unique abilities of scholars!

However, the old locust tree has achieved what it is today, and it is not at all under the dean's terrifying strength.

However, at this moment, the dean suddenly waved his hand to the academy, and a dilapidated manuscript suddenly broke through the air.

Above the manuscript, the Wenhua spirit was about to break through the sky!

"You can rest assured when you die under the manuscripts of the sages!"

The dean's confident voice echoed between heaven and earth, and then countless peach blossoms flocked out from the manuscript. Each peach blossom was formed by a rich spiritual energy, accompanied by the strange fragrance that swept the heaven and earth, beautiful and terrifying!

Obviously, the manuscript wrote a work about peach blossoms.

Infinite Peach Blossoms seemed to recognize the old locust tree, sweeping towards her with a full sense of might. Under the terrifying power, the demonic aura in the sky was almost shot into a sieve!

Peach blossoms hit the tree demon grandma like a sudden rain, causing her to make waves of shrill roars.

"I have been studying for eighty years and have seen too many monsters. I also know that the country of monsters is easy to change, but my nature is difficult to change.

Today, I will use the handwritten letters of my ancestors to practice the way for heaven and give me a bright world within a thousand miles of Qiongyun Academy!”

Looking at the tree demon who was showing signs of decline in the peach blossom rain, the dean's voice sounded faintly, his tone was filled with emotion and murderous intent.

"Oh no! He actually has such a treasure!"

The terrifying aura above my head could not be hidden from Wang Zheng. When he looked up, Wang Zheng discovered that he was almost one-sided suppression!

"If this continues, according to the old man's temper, I'm afraid I'll be killed without asking any questions!"

In an instant, such thoughts flashed through Wang Zheng's mind. Wang Zheng gritted his teeth, didn't care about honing his sword skills, communicating the essence and blood of the Qilin, activate the Qilin arm, and forced the two literary monks to retreat with one punch. Wang Zheng suddenly drank into the sky:

"Old man! He is so murderous, which book are you reading?!"

"Hmph! I am a traitor who is trampling on the inside. I am reading the book of the ancestors and the book of righteousness that changes the world and the world!

This tree demon who instigates female ghosts to suck people's energy and disturbs the academy should be damned. You, the evil man who helps the evil, deserves damn it!”

When the dean heard this, he replied almost without hesitation. He has always been extremely generous to the dying person.

"Haha? The Book of Haoran's righteousness?"

Wang Zheng sneered, and his whole body soared into the sky under Feng Shen's legs, floating opposite the dean, staring at the dean's stern face, and said almost word by word:

"Set up your mind for heaven and earth, establish your life for all living beings, inherit your unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to all ages."

"Have you ever established a life mind for heaven and earth, have you ever pointed out a great way of symbiosis for sentient beings, have you ever inherited the true thoughts of many ancestors and even the ancestors of Wen, have you ever opened up a foundation of peace for future generations?"

"Or, what you call righteousness when you see a demon is what you call righteousness?"

Boom!

A white thunder suddenly exploded between heaven and earth. It was the resonance between heaven and earth caused by the spiritual will of the strong Wendao.

In the white thunderous light, the dean seemed stunned.

Others may not feel anything, but he felt a sense of deafening shock towards Wang Zheng’s words!

Establish your mind for heaven and earth, establish your life for all living beings, carry forward your unique knowledge for the past sages, and open peace for all ages!

He vaguely felt that this seemed to be the lifelong pursuit of scholars all over the world! It seemed that the meaning of reading and asking questions was all in such a simple sentence.

However, the third-level strongman is the third-level strongman. As the top literary powerhouse in Dachu, even if his spirit was affected by Wang Zheng's words, his eyes still began to return to the clarity.
Chapter completed!