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At this moment, with the transmission of the voice, everyone present looked towards the source of the voice. As a result, one ray of light after another fell upon Fan Wuji's body. One by one, the students couldn't help but size up Fan Wuji.

"Who is this person?" He dares to challenge our Chief Dean. "

"He said he was a student of the scum class."

"He's just a scum from the scum class. From the looks of it, his cultivation is only at the late Houtian realm."

"Late Houtian realm is also not bad." "But challenging Chief Du is far from enough."

"I know this person." "He is the representative of the students' inner disposition, the top quality Fan Wuji."

"Psychic faction?" It was just a bunch of trash with low talent. "So what if he has a peerless temperament? His cultivation is only at the late Houtian realm and he hasn't even reached the peak yet."

At this moment, in a corner, there was a cute girl, biting her lips as she stared blankly at Fan Wuji. This young lady was no stranger. She was none other than the Fu Yiyi who had abandoned Fan Wuji in order to enter the Genius class.

Du Qianqiu also seemed to know Fan Wuji. However, the way he looked at Fan Wuji was full of arrogance and contempt. He faced Fan Wuji with a condescending look.

He laughed contemptuously, "Who do I think it is? It turned out to be that pitiful guy who was abandoned by Yi Yi. Your big brother Zhang Jin was not tactful. He offended me, so I beat him to a pulp. Do you also want to be beaten to a pulp by me? "

"Sure enough, you were the one who injured my brother Zhang Jin. "If that's the case, then prepare yourself to be beaten up by me." Fan Wuji said with an indifferent expression. His eyes were filled with a devouring light that was like that of a wild beast, flickering and flickering.

"What?" What kind of joke are you talking about? You want to cripple me, Du Qianqiu? Who gave you that confidence? " Upon hearing these words, Du Qianqiu was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his pride trampled upon.

"What is it? You don't dare to fight me, Fan Wuji. If you dare not. I will spare your life. "Right now, go kneel down for my big brother, kowtow a hundred times, and then cripple your own arm. I can consider letting you go." Fan Wuji sneered, and the devouring light in his eyes became even more intense.

"I don't dare? If you wish to court death, I shall grant you your wish. " Du Qianqiu was instantly infuriated. Fan Wuji's contempt was something he could not tolerate.

At this moment, Fan Wuji gave Du Qianqiu the middle finger. Then he smiled playfully and contemptuously. As for Du Qianqiu, he didn't understand Fan Wuji's meaning.

"One move!" I said that I need one move to defeat you! " Fan Wuji had a light tone, as if he was saying something insignificant.

"Arrogant!" Du Qianqiu coldly snorted as he spat out two words. As he spoke, he infused his perfect level of Qi into his body, and shot it towards Fan Wuji. At this moment, everyone present thought that Fan Wuji would be defeated by Du Qianqiu.

However, Fan Wuji stood there, neither dodging nor dodging. He stretched out a finger, and pointed at Du Qianqiu who was shooting towards him. In the next moment, a stream of Xiantian Zhen Qi shot out from Fan Wuji's finger.

Innate true qi could kill from a hundred steps away. The speed of the Xiantian Zhen Qi was far beyond what inner force could compare with. Thus, Fan Wuji's finger of true qi arrived late and struck Du Qianqiu in the chest.

Du Qianqiu's chest was penetrated, leaving behind a transparent hole as large amounts of fresh blood continuously spurted out from it. At the same time, Du Qianqiu was sent flying several tens of feet away, crashing onto the ground. Blood flowed unceasingly from the corner of his mouth. Soon, a small pool of blood formed on the ground.

At this moment, everyone present sucked in a mouthful of cold air. What was happening was not the sound of talking, but the hissing of cold air.

And those present were all students of the Genius class. They had all seen many Xiantian experts. And Fan Wuji's move was a method of releasing true energy, so everyone present recognized the true energy.

Following which, the entire audience burst into an uproar. They all had looks of disbelief on their faces. None of them could accept the fact that Fan Wuji was a Xiantian cultivator.

After all, Fan Wuji and the rest of them were of the same grade, which meant that the time they cultivated was the same. During the same cultivation period, the Heavenly Daughter Li Suyi and the Genius class head, Du Qianqiu, did not advance to the Connate realm. However, a 1-star talent like Fan Wuji had achieved it. Thinking of this, it was no wonder that everyone found it hard to believe.

At this time, Fu Yiyi, who was observing from the corner, muttered, "Innate realm. This was the Greater Heaven stage! Limitless was only sixteen years old, how could he possibly become a mighty Upper Sky warrior? The Upper Sky that my grandfather has been pursuing all his life, the one that I have always yearned for, was reached by him so easily? How could he be stronger than Du Qianqiu? "

And it wasn't as though Du Qianqiu didn't have anything good to say. After suffering such heavy injuries, he mustered all his strength and struggled to stand up, staring fiercely at Fan Wuji.

Fan Wuji had a look of disregard on his face. He once again slowly raised his finger and released a surge of true energy. Moreover, this true qi was as sharp as sword qi. In the blink of an eye, true qi was like a sword, slicing off Du Qianqiu's left arm.

Du Qianqiu's left arm was severed, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground. But after a few breaths of time, he once again stubbornly stood up, glaring at Fan Wuji.

"Pui!" "If you have the ability, then kill me, otherwise, I will not rest until you are dead." Du Qianqiu spat out a mouthful of blood as he spoke in a cold voice.

Fan Wuji kept shaking his head. He once again extended his finger and continuously circulated his true qi to attack Du Qianqiu.

Right arm!1

Left leg!

Right leg!

Fifth limb!

Fan Wuji was like a merciless death god. He didn't directly reap Du Qianqiu's life. He continued to attack Du Qianqiu time and time again. At this moment, all of Du Qianqiu's limbs had been chopped off.

Having lost his five limbs, Du Qianqiu was no longer able to stand. His pride and so-called strength immediately fell to the ground, and was ruthlessly trampled by Fan Wuji.

However, Du Qianqiu still shouted out, "I, Du Qianqiu, will not die. If I am able to recover in the future and step into the Connate realm, I will definitely take back the humiliation I received today."

"Do you think you're strong? Do you think you're tough? Ridiculous! If I were you, at this time, I wouldn't be trying to be brave. Instead, it was a compromise to live on, and then, with the help of the experts of the academy, it was possible to use spiritual medicine to repair his five limbs. Then, when his cultivation becomes powerful in the future, he'll come find me for revenge. "Not a foolish act of bravado like you." Fan Wuji said with an ice-cold tone.

"What you care about, what you're proud of, is nothing more than your top three star talent. Now I will destroy your pride and your so-called capital. " Fan Wuji stared emotionlessly at Du Qianqiu as he pointed his finger from afar, releasing true energy, crippling Du Qianqiu's dantian.

"You crippled my Dantian? You actually crippled my Dantian! " Du Qianqiu roared at the top of his lungs.

After all, some of the Spirit Sea Realm warriors of the Tang Kingdom were still able to obtain the Spirit Elixirs needed to repair their five limbs. However, even existences at the Life and Death Realm were unable to obtain Spirit Medicines that could repair the Dantian. So Fan Wuji crippling his Dantian was like crippling his future and hope.

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