On the hillside of Jixia Academy Palace,

Zhao Shanhe was killed by Jiang Mu with one finger, or with one sword,

When the sword path reaches Jiang Mu's realm,

Unless you use a famous sword like the Emperor Sword Chi Xiao, there is no difference. Whether you have a sword in your hand or no sword in your hand, for him, it is a sword. The energy of heaven and earth can be a sword, and every move can be a sword.

so,

At that last moment,

What I saw was not Jiang Mu's finger, but Taotao Jianhe, so he said the Sword of the River!

Jiang Mu does not deny that Zhao Shanhe is very strong.

No matter whether he has reached the point of insufficient qi and blood, any great master cannot be weak. However, Jiang Mu does not think that Zhao Shanhe is qualified to let him use the Chixiao Sword.

But he still gave Zhao Shanhe a sword.

Then,

With one sword, Zhao Shanhe died.

Deadly straightforward,

Jiang Mu was caught off guard.

After all, he still failed to understand his specific strength and realm.

but,

This doesn't matter anymore,

When he came to face Zhao Shanhe, in addition to being quiet and thoughtful, he mainly wanted to establish a reputation so that people all over the world would really think that Jixia Academy was a place where they could come and go wherever they wanted.

He also needs to give the students of Jixia Academy a calming agent.

The backer of Jixia Academy,

I have never been the emperor, but the dean on the back mountain!

"Welcome the Dean to show his holy name!"

Master Qi Nian put down the broom in his hand and made a Buddhist ceremony, which was very respectful.

"Welcome the Dean to show his holy name!"

In the academy, all the royal tutors bowed and held the ceremony.

"Welcome the Dean to show his holy name!"

The late arrival of Lin'an City masters also stopped to hold the ceremony, whether they were the masters of the great inner court or the hermits of the worship pavilion, or perhaps people from unknown forces.

Jiang Mu is the saint of the void,

This is unquestionable. At this moment, Jiang Mu showed the method of Xu Sheng, killing the great heavenly being with one finger.

In the palace,

Qin Zhao, the Emperor of Wei, suddenly raised his head, looked at the tongueless father-in-law beside him, and asked, "Wu Tong, what's wrong with Jixia Academy?"

Wushe hurriedly said, "This battle is over."

"So quickly? Who won?"

Emperor Wei was a little worried. Although he knew that Jiang Mu had already entered the realm of Heaven and Humanity, the battle ended too quickly, so fast that he was caught off guard and a little unsure.

Wushu was stunned for a moment,

He closed his eyes slightly and received a message. Then he was shocked and hurriedly bowed to the direction of Jixia Academy and said, "Welcome to the Dean to show his holy presence!"

Qin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he slowly stood up, bowed far away to the direction of Jixia Academy, and whispered: "Welcome to the Dean to show his holy presence!"

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Cultivator of heaven,

All can achieve the secret micro-sound transmission. In a very short time, the message can be transmitted very far. Depending on the realm of each person's cultivation and control power, the distance can be transmitted differently.

Jiang Mu didn't send any message to anyone,

But you can feel that there are many monks in the Heavenly Realm of Heaven and Human Realm spreading messages to the outside world near Jixia Academy.

Then, he looked outside Lin'an City.

He still remembers that there was a great master outside Lin'an City.

Then his face became a little weird.

He heard a voice that did not belong to Qin Wanli, and was unscrupulously mocking him...

"The Void Saint is nothing more than that,"

"The national teacher...haha, the dead national teacher is nothing..."

"That's it...I haven't started yet..."

These sounds lingered in Jiang Mu's ears.

Then, Jiang Mu was unhappy.

This old boy can't spit out ivory from his mouth.

then,

Jiang Mu waved his hand gently,

The broken wooden sword on the ground flew into his hand and it was a wooden stick. However, this was the natal weapon of a great master after all, so how could it be an ordinary wooden stick?

The moment it fell into your hands,

Jiang Mu had already felt the extraordinaryness of this wooden stick, full of spirituality. Although it has been broken now, it is not comparable to ordinary famous swords.

It's a peach wood stick,

About one foot long

It is an extraordinary thousand-year-old lightning-striking tree, and has been nurtured by Zhao Shanhe for decades. It is a rare magic weapon.

Jiang Mu held it in his hand and weighed it.

Then he looked towards the Lin'an City Gate and said annoyedly:

"It's time to fight!"

The wooden stick was thrown out by Jiang Mu, and instantly turned into a piece of space and disappeared into this world.

…………

At the city gate,

A sudden sound of "It's time to be beaten" came from Wu Sheng's ear.

He was slightly stunned for a moment, and then he saw a wooden stick popping out of the void.

Looking at the wooden stick that broke through the sky, Wu Sheng saw thousands of possibilities in a moment.

Every possibility is that he cannot avoid this stick, and he will be hit by this stick, and it seems that he cannot afford this stick.

Countless turbulent auras of heaven and earth spurted out like hurricanes. The curtain ignited by the heaven and earth's vitality instantly turned into countless powerful attacks, flying all over the sky in the heavy rain.

"Bang"

In the end, it was still a blow.

A dull collision sound was made.

Wu Sheng tried to use the wolf pen in his hand to resist it, but he still couldn't avoid it. No matter which angle he had tried his best to mobilize the endless vitality of heaven and earth.

But I still couldn't make that stick slightly deviate, and I couldn't even stop it for a moment.

That stick directly breaks the space,

There was no forceful collision with him.

There is no style that experts should have in fighting against each other.

Just like an ordinary person fighting, someone hit another person with a wooden stick.

Then the person who was smashed,

I was immediately opened and a big bag appeared on my head.

Wu Sheng collapsed directly into the mud.

Covering his head tightly,

What he covered was not the big bag on his head, but the shadow left by a blow in his sea of ​​consciousness, which made him feel like he was in a dim light, and his head kept buzzing.

Then, the wooden stick was already suspended beside him. He lay on the ground and became very embarrassed. His whole body was covered in mud, but he didn't dare to move at all, because he had a premonition that as long as he dared to move, the stick would definitely fall on his head.

Qin Wanli, who was not far away, couldn't help laughing.

Pointing at Wu Shengchang, he laughed wildly, "You old boy, you actually dare to insult Dean Jiang. You deserve to be beaten, and it should be beaten!"

After a few sarcasm, Qin Wanli turned around and bowed far away towards Jixia Academy, bowed and said, "Welcome to the Dean to show his saint!"

At this time,

Wu Sheng didn't understand that he was taught a lesson by Jiang Mu.

His heart was filled with horror.

I really can't imagine what kind of method this is, why can he make a great master so embarrassed? Moreover, does this mean that Zhao Shanhe will be defeated in the short battle, and this is another great master!

Is this the National Master of Wei State?

Is this a saint?
Chapter completed!