825: C825 Heavy Crush

C825 Heavy Crush

825. Heavy crushing

He had just said not to provoke him, but now he was here to kill.

Furthermore.

The Azure Dragon Martial School had attacked the senior brothers of the Departmentof Servitude. Why would they attack anyone who didn't want to offend them?

This would only make Loong Fei even more furious, a God-level.

Grandson'S Head and the others didn't have very high Cultivation Level, and their talent wasn't very good either. However, they were the first group of brothers that Loong Fei had met in the God Emperor Academy, and they had brought him all kinds of information.

It could be said that Bighead Sun and the others had helped Loong Fei a lot, and they were an indispensable force.

Now that Bighead Sun had been beaten, Loong Fei couldn't sit still any longer.

"If you touch my brother, I will break his hand." Loong Fei rushed out in anger.

Chen Tianfei immediately said, "Boss, wait for me."

Xiao Ying and Man Tuoluo also quickly chased after him.

Qiu Wandao slowly got up and said, "It's time to go out and exercise. Otherwise, the people of God Emperor Academy would really think that the two of us are dead."

Cyan-Robed Elder stood up and said, "Let's go!"

The people of Azure Dragon Martial School were very high-profile.

Along the way, they followed many other disciples of the Martial Arts Institute. They all wanted to see how Loong Fei got crushed by the senior brothers of the Azure Dragon Martial School.

They all wanted to vent their anger.

Why?

A janitor disciple could take their goddess away? Why?

They refused to accept it!

Initially, they had immediately left the Departmentof Servitude and returned to the Departmentof Servitude with Han Xueji, Wang Qingshan, and Zheng Qingsong. However, when they saw that Loong Fei wasn't around, they felt relieved in their hearts.

"Speak!"

"Where did that dog go?" A young man in his early twenties grabbed Bighead Sun's hair, pulled him up from the ground, and smashed him hard onto the ground.

"Bang!"

Bighead Sun's nose bridge was broken, and blood burst out. He said, "I don't know!"

In the courtyard.

A dozen disciples of the Departmentof Servitude were lying on the ground with painful expressions on their faces.

The blade who had just arrived walked out and said, "Senior Brother, they are just servants. Why are you making things difficult for them?"

The corner of the man's eyes turned cold.

"Swish!"

Almost instantly, he landed in front of the blade. The corner of his mouth turned cold as he said with a smile, "They are service disciples. Then you are not? "

Before he could finish his words, the Aura on his body suddenly changed.

"Boom!"

A powerful force burst out from his palm and hit the blade's chest.

Wang Qingshan shouted, "Senior brother, be careful!"

The blade's eyes darkened. It moved both of its hands and drew its blades to protect its chest.

"Bang!"

The force was too strong. Even if he protected his chest, he could not block the powerful impact. The blade was sent flying and landed ten meters away.

He pushed his back foot against the wall of the courtyard before stabilizing his body.

"Eh?"

The disciple of Azure Dragon Martial School seemed to have been insulted, "A piece of trash like you was able to block my palm. Let's see what other moves you have."

"Shua! Shua! Shua!"

His hands turned into claws.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!" A few deep roars of dragon's roar sounded in the void, like the roar of an azure dragon. However, compared to the waves of dragon's roar Qi, it was still a lot weaker.

After all...

What he cultivated was only the Azure Dragon Claw, a type of Cultivation Method.

"Green Dragon Claw!"

"This is bad!"

"Senior Brother, run! "

Wang Qingshan's face was filled with anxiety. At this moment, he could no longer care about anything else. The sword in his hand was pulled out at a shocking speed. "Shua!"

A sword was swung at him.

However, it was still too late.

At this moment, another disciple of the Azure Dragon Martial School moved, "You like to play, don't you? I'll accompany you!"

"Swoosh!"

The sword in his hand was unsheathed. Its speed was not any slower than Wang Qingshan's. In fact, it was even faster. The sword in his hand instantly unleashed a powerful sword Qi, blocking Wang Qingshan's attack.

"Argh!"

Zheng Qingsong roared and formed a formation.

"Too slow!"

"Get down right now!" A formation master from the Azure Dragon Martial School formed a formation with one hand. Before Zheng Qingsong could release the power of the formation, he opened his palm and unleashed the power of the formation. The powerful force knocked Zheng Qingsong to the ground.

Han Xueji followed closely behind.

She raised her speed to the limit and attacked.

"That's the speed?"

"Too weak!"

Another disciple of the Azure Dragon Martial School appeared in front of Han Xueji like a phantom. Without waiting for her to attack, he threw a punch at her.

"Buzz!"

A powerful force burst out from his fist and formed a Qi Shield. The Qi Shield looked like it was real.

Han Xueji's speed was too fast, and there was no time for her to change her direction or stop in time. She collided head-on with the ___.

"Bang!"

Her body bounced and she was sent flying. Her face was extremely pale.

Besides, the blade!

The twin blades of the blade moved. When he saw the disciple rushing towards him, the Pressure of the Green Dragon Claw pressed down on his heart. In an instant, he raised the Cultivation Level to its peak.

"Ah!"

The twin blades moved, and his figure shuttled back and forth.

"Too slow!"

"Trash is trash!"

With that, the Azure Dragon clawed at the void, "Bang!"

A dull sound rang out.

"Clang! Clang!"

A machete fell down.

"Roar!"

Another claw fell down, grabbing the other arm of the blade.

"Clang!"

The other scimitar fell as well. With a loud roar, a dragon claw shadow appeared in the void and turned towards the blade's head.

It crushed him down from the sky.

"Boom!"

With a loud sound, the blade of the blade crashed heavily onto the ground. The ground cracked, and the entire Departmentof Servitude trembled. The blade of the blade spurted out a mouthful of blood from the deep pit, and its face was pale as if it had died.

All of this happened within a second.

There were four people from the Berserk Dragon Squadron!

They were instantly killed.

There was no way for them to resist.

More importantly, these people were only Third Grade disciples of the Azure Dragon Martial School. Their strength had reached the level of Bladeblade and the other three.

The surrounding disciples all had shocked expressions on their faces.1

"Too strong!"

"Too f * cking strong!"

"The Azure Dragon Martial School is indeed worthy of being the number one Martial Arts Institute of the God Emperor Academy. They are really strong."

"They are only Third Grade disciples. If they are those Level 2 and First Grade disciples, how strong are they?"

"It's hard to imagine!"

At this moment.

A disciple of the Azure Dragon Martial School who had yet to make a move slowly walked up to them. He coldly and disdainfully said, "Berserk Dragon Squadron? Humph!"

"Trash!"

After that.

The man walked in front of Blade and looked at him contemptuously. "Tell Loong Fei to stay away from Teacher Ao Ya. Otherwise, I will make him regret coming to this world."

His face was full of disdain.

He didn't put these people in his eyes at all.

Furthermore.

He had the qualification to do so, because he was a disciple of the Azure Dragon Martial School, the strongest existence in the God Emperor Academy.

Finishing.

That man swept his gaze across the crowd and sneered, "Can't even withstand a single blow."

"Return to the Martial Arts Institute!"

That man spoke lightly, and prepared to leave.

It was also at this moment that...

Zheng Qingsong suddenly stood up and asked, "Do you dare to leave your name behind?"

Everyone was startled. Was this person crazy?

Wasn't he beaten enough?

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