"Haha, everyone is just joking, why should Miss Xue Xue take it seriously?"

Long Aotian smiled.

Obviously he doesn't want to care about this matter at all.

Next to him, He Cailian couldn't stand it any longer: "I'm sorry, two sisters, I shouldn't have brought you here. You are all a bunch of shameless scum! Let's go!"

He Cailian stood up and left with Xue Xue and Yaoxiang.

"You are so impudent that you don't give face to Mr. Aotian. You just leave as soon as you say? I'm going to beat you!"

Beside Long Ting, a young man suddenly flew up and rushed towards He Cailian.

He couldn't afford to offend Xue Xue and Yaoxiang, nor did he want to offend them, but he was not afraid of He Cailian.

He flew directly into the air and slapped He Cailian.

Although He Cailian was not weak, she did not expect that the other party would dare to take action in such a situation. By the time she reacted, the young man's hand had already fallen on her face.

A bright red palm print appeared.

The young man was so proud of himself that he just made a few mocking remarks.

Suddenly a terrifying force struck.

A green hand suddenly slapped his face, causing him to fall to the ground.

Bang!

My neck was almost broken.

His mouth was full of blood, and he was miserable.

"Bitch, how dare you attack me!"

The young man roared, furious.

However, Xue Xue's expression was extremely cold. He Cailian was the first good sister she and Yaoxiang met in the Holy Academy, and they had a good relationship.

The other party actually hit He Cailian in the face in front of her.

Damn it.

She kicked her down, and the young man's hand that hit He Cailian was crushed and fractured.

Then, he kicked the young man back again.

Long Ting grabbed the young man, frowned and said: "You are so brave, you dare to touch the genius of my general's palace."

Long Ting's face looked extremely ugly.

However, Xue Xue ignored him at all.

Instead, he looked at everyone around him coldly, like an iceberg, releasing a trembling chill.

Then he said: "Originally, I didn't want to argue with you about today's matter, but you have gone too far. Since Mr. Aotian doesn't care, then I will take care of it myself!

The person who just humiliated me and Yaoxiang should stand up, kneel there and kowtow to admit his mistake. If he bangs his head for ten times, I will let him go. Otherwise, don’t blame me for destroying his cultivation!"

"Haha, let's kneel down and apologize? That's such a big statement. Who do you think you are?"

The genius of the Immortal Palace was ridiculed: "Xue Xue, although it is true that you got the top three in the assessment, you are still too weak and your cultivation is not enough. Are you just showing off here?"

"Don't talk nonsense to her. Anyone who dares to hurt my General's Mansion must be taken to the General's Mansion to punish her today!"

In the General's Mansion, a young man stood up.

This person is stronger than the previous young man, a fifth-level main god, and one of the geniuses of the previous generation.

He rose into the air, his right hand turned into an eagle's claw, and grabbed Xue Xue's head directly.

"Looking for death! Kneel down!"

Xue Xue drew a sacred pattern in the sky.

The next moment, terrifying power blessed the young man.

As soon as the young man arrived in front of Xue Xue, he was knocked to the ground by heavy pressure.

She was kneeling there.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Xue pointed out, and a terrifying cold light pierced the opponent's Dantian.

It destroys the opponent's cultivation.

"Ahhhh! You have ruined my cultivation. You have ruined my cultivation. Damn it!"

The young man in the General's Mansion screamed.

The people around him took a breath of cold air.

too strong!

A fifth-level master god, a genius who had awakened fifty god cells, was actually defeated so easily by Xue Xue.

This is too powerful!

"Bang!"

Xue Xue kicked the crippled young man back into the camp of the General's Mansion, then looked at the crowd indifferently and said: "Since you are unwilling to kneel down and apologize, then I will make you kneel down!"

While speaking, Xue Xue raised her feet and walked towards the people in the Immortal Prince's Mansion.

Ready to be ruthless.

And secretly told Yaoxiang to protect He Cailian.

"Hmph, you really have a loud voice. In that case, I will destroy you first!"

Yan Chong stood up and suddenly rushed towards Xue Xue.

This person's strength is extremely strong. If divided purely based on strength, this person can definitely be ranked in the top ten among this generation's geniuses.

It's a pity that he offended Ling Xiao, so he was eliminated early.

Otherwise, in Yan Chong's opinion, he is also qualified to compete for the top three.

In an instant, Yan Chong was in front of Xue Xue.

Xue Xue's eyes were cold and she didn't even look at Yan Chong. More than twenty years had passed since the last Holy Academy assessment.

Some people simply don't understand.

How big will the gap between them be in these twenty years?

The more talented you are, the faster you will improve.

Perhaps more than twenty years ago, Yan Chong could still compete with Xue Xue, but today, there is no way he could be Xue Xue's opponent.

"roll!"

Xue Xue just said something coldly, and then waved his hand, and more than a dozen sacred patterns were blasted out at the same time. Poor Yan Chong was already covered in injuries before he even got close to Xue Xue.

He fell to the ground in a panic, terrified.

"You! You! This is impossible, how can you be so strong, this is too outrageous, how can you be so strong, I don't believe it!"

Yan Chong shouted in horror.

Xue Xue didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.

He stepped forward and stepped on Yan Chong's Dantian.

Yan Chong's Dantian cyclone was destroyed and he became a useless person.

"I said, if you don't kneel down and apologize, I will destroy you! You don't seem to believe it! Yan Chong, you were the one who just took the lead in humiliating us, so you should be the first to be destroyed!"

"presumptuous!"

Those who had humiliated Xue Xue and Yaoxiang could not sit still at this time.

They all jumped into the air and rushed towards Xue Xue.

Among them is Yan Fan.ωＷＷ.

Yan Fan's cultivation level is astonishingly that of a sixth-level master god, with sixty god cells awakened.

He is the strongest among the young men who besieged Xue Xue.

A total of nine people surrounded Xue Xue and attacked at the same time. They wanted to destroy Xue Xue directly.

Even if a woman becomes a disabled person, it doesn't matter, she is more obedient.

Xue Xue kicked Yan Chong away, then looked at the nine people around him indifferently.

A spear appeared in her hand.

In the void, a gun swept across.

Dozens of attacks blessed by holy patterns were blasted around.

boom!

A loud bang!

What followed was a series of screams, nine people rushed over, and all nine people were blown away.

Except for Yan Fan, all the people fell to the ground, vomiting blood, were seriously injured, and had lost the ability to continue fighting.

Even Yan Fan was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and was frightened.

He was so scared!

Totally shocked!

"Eighth-level Lord God! How could you be already the Eighth-level Lord God!"

Only after this confrontation did Yan Fan know Xue Xue's true cultivation level.

The eighth-level main god has awakened eighty god cells, and has obviously also awakened his bloodline magical power.
Chapter completed!