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Before he could answer, Lin Que shot directly.

The glazed vajra body appeared, exposing and dispelling all evil spirits.

Afterwards, nine kinds of avenues appeared together, and the big stars from the outer space were drawn and merged into a whirlpool, lingering above his head.

At this moment, Lin Que could compete with Lie Yang for glory!

Qin Wu's face became extremely solemn in an instant.

Not only is this son extremely talented, but his real strength is also boundless.

In his heart, there was a strong sense of powerlessness.

He is definitely not Lin Que's opponent!

but.

Behind is the School of Magic, and this battle is about the dignity of the School of Magic.

He must not back down.

"open!"

With a loud shout, golden light radiated from his whole body.

This turned out to be a saint who is proficient in physical cultivation.

But his physical strength was more than a star and a half behind Lin Que's.

boom!

During the collision, Qin Wu flew upside down, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

The flame that ignited in the hearts of the spectators was extinguished again.

As strong as Qin Wu, he is not Lin Que's all-in-one enemy! ..

What kind of monster is this?

In the dead silence, Lin Que remained expressionless.

"Call someone, today I am seeking justice for Tiandao Academy and everyone who has been slandered by you."

"If this matter is not resolved, destroying the Demon City Academy will be my ultimate goal."

"You alone can't stop me."

Destroy Modu Academy?

Disbelief was written on everyone's faces.

Since its establishment, Mordor Academy has quickly stood on the top of the Great Xia.

No one has ever dared to say such a thing!

But Lin Que not only said it, but also did it!

Although they didn't believe it from the bottom of their hearts, Lin Que's strength lay there.

Moreover, since he dared to state his purpose so blatantly, he would never come here alone.

They remembered the news that a group of strong men from Tiandao Academy went eastward a long time ago.

See Weizhi book.

The power behind Lin Que was unimaginably huge.

Not necessarily impossible!

Qin Wu's face became more solemn, and before he could speak, three figures appeared again!

These three people are the best among the tutors of Mordor Academy, and they are all saints!

The strongest, in the mid-sage stage!

If you add the powerhouses who haven't shown up yet, the strength displayed by the Modu Academy can already be compared to the Tang Xiaohu Academy when Tang Xiaohu was still there!

It is indeed one of the three famous schools in Daxia!

The leading white-haired old man spoke lightly.

"Tsk tsk."

"Lin Que, you are a hero of Great Xia, you are really arrogant."

Another voice echoed.

"Destroy my Demon City Academy?"

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Based on your words, this is the place where your bones are buried!"

"Although you are extremely talented, you can be the future of Great Xia."

"But you went the wrong way, today I will kill Da Xia!"

Lin Que sneered even more.

"When you become a sign and set up a memorial archway, you are talking about people like you!"

"If you want to kill me, just do it directly, why is it so grandiose!"

The smell of gunpowder rose to the limit in an instant, and there was no way to resolve the dispute between the two colleges except blood.

Qin Wu sighed softly.

"Ugh."

"In this case, show your true skills."

"Let's see, how strong are you?"

The white-haired old man's eyes were full of contempt.

"Don't you have a magic knife? Are you not ready to use it yet?"

Lin Que grinned.

"Yo, you know me quite well."

"So, you are one of the participants in slandering Tiandao Academy?"

The old man's eyes trembled, but he didn't answer.

"Stop talking nonsense, get over here and die!"

hum!

Tianzhu is alive!

The arc is all over the blade, revealing a complete road of thunder.

The destructive power made Qin Wu and the others startled slightly.

This knife, even in the hands of a baby, can kill gods!

Lin Que held Tianzhu, and his aura rose to the extreme.

Lei Hai hovered above his head.

He stroked the blade.

"Tianzhu recast, I also want to try its power."

Everyone's hearts suddenly sank to the bottom.

With this saber, Lin Que broke out with all his strength, and none of the people present survived.

There is no doubt about this!

But next, Lin Que changed the topic.

"But my knife will never fall on the people of Great Xia."

"Even if you are full of evil."

He stared at the four people in front of him, and after speaking word by word, he put Tianzhu away.

Lei Hai, together with that destructive power, disappeared in an instant.

The people on the ground heard this sentence in their ears, and their eyes were stunned.

They have always firmly believed that Lin Que and Tiandao Academy are the traitors of Daxia, and they are a disgrace.

But at this moment, their thoughts began to waver.

Even if surrounded by the Four Sages, they still do not want to face their swordsmen, just because the enemy belongs to the Great Xia.

Will a person with such a belief really be what the rumors say?

On the ring, the white-haired old man's wrinkled face was full of sarcasm.

"Lin Que, the eyes of my Great Xia people are sharp."

"Ten people and hundreds of people misunderstood you, it's justifiable."

"But now, you are the public enemy of Great Xia!"

"Arguing is useless!"

In a word, the shaken hearts of those present became firm again.

Lin Que smiled even wider.

"it is good."

"At this point, you are still obsessed with distorting the facts."

"Then I will call you today to tell the truth!"

After the words fell, Lin Que moved!

His body was completely unaffected by time and space, and the nine avenues turned into the sharpest weapons, attacking and killing the other three.

He himself, brandishing a pair of iron fists, smashed at the white-haired old man!

Boom!

Bang!

The violent collision caused a deafening sound.

The space is constantly collapsing, the avenue is in chaos, and the wind is blowing everywhere.

The momentum of the battle spread to the academy under the ring.

hum!

A transparent mask lighted up quietly, and the formation protected Modu Academy.

"kill!"

Lin Que showed no mercy to the white-haired old man.

Lancelot, all the descendants died in his hands.

What's more, these saints who have been at ease for too long?

The three mentors of the Nine Ways were out of breath, and the white-haired old man retreated even more.

He didn't have the high-spirited look just now, and his complexion began to turn pale.

Everyone on the ground looked dull at the moment.

It is easy to defeat a saint.

Now it is so easy to be one against four.

What language should I use to describe it?

genius?evildoer?

These did not reflect Lin Que's strength at all!

He is like a god of war!

And in this short period of time, the outcome has been decided.