"Wen Qingye defeated the old student of the Triple Heaven Peak of Lian Yuan with one palm, this is too powerful."

"Xia Moyu is only the strength of the Refining Yuan Four Heavens, so Xia Moyu is not necessarily Wen Qingye's opponent."

"That's not necessarily, Xia Moyu's strength is also extremely strong, and the two have never fought each other, who knows?"

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"You dare to hurt people? It's the other thing that a little Beishan student dares to provoke my dignity in Nanshan" An old student from Nanshan said angrily: "Let's go up together and teach this kid a good lesson."

The old students of Nanshan in the Beishan special field all roared angrily, and then rushed towards Wen Qingye.

"Provoke your dignity in Nanshan?hahahaha, you are also worthy?" Wen Qingye laughed a few times, and then did not retreat but advanced.

He stepped out of the butterfly step, the figure fluttered like a frightening wave, fluttering like a jade butterfly, the butterfly step to a kind of extreme, the frequent handprints are flying up and down, the fingering is fast and sharp, like a tiger pounced like a flock of sheep, and instantly cut into the crowd.

Bang!

"The Great Heaven Tearing Tablet Hand!"

Wen Qingye put his hands together, and the two palms together emitted a huge aftermath, and the whole person burst into a supreme momentum, rushing straight into the sky.

A Nanshan student who rushed to the front only felt a flower in front of him, the sound of the wind filled his ears, and he exclaimed, and he didn't have time to react at all, he was hit in the chest by Wen Qingye's palm, and the broken paper kite fell out like a paper kite.

"The second one!"

Wen Qingye's momentum was furious, he shouted, walked in a tiger step, and stepped forward again.

Bang bang!

"Immortal Divine Wind Thunder Finger!"

Wen Qingye's fingers struck out like electricity, fast and unbeatable, with a fierce wind, and two more Nanshan students forcibly connected Wen Qingye's two fingers, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in the wrist, as if it was broken, and then a domineering extreme temperature came out of the whole arm, and the two of them with a frightened look, both of them snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The third, the fourth!"

Counting the powerful young Dongfang Jie before, plus these three people, in the blink of an eye, Wen Qingye defeated four Nanshan students with one enemy and four enemies, like a tiger stepping on a flock of sheep, invincible, and immeasurable for a while

Wen Qingye laughed a few times, and his momentum became more and more high, amazing.

He walked with a butterfly step under his feet, and his figure was like a shock, like a light butterfly, and he walked forward quickly.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

Wen Qingye's fingers came out frequently, full of energy, and a series of blows and muffled sounds continued to sound.

Wen Qingye became more and more courageous, and his fingering became more and more aggressive, only to see Wen Qingye's figure pulling out a series of afterimages on the home field of Beishan, and the moonlight was dancing, which was dizzying and difficult to capture.

He flashed like lightning among the old students of Nanshan, invincible, and no one could stop him from pointing a finger.

At the moment of the lightning and stone fire, there were six consecutive explosions, and the remaining six Nanshan students couldn't keep up with Wen Qingye's speed and powerful fingering at all, and they were vulnerable, like wooden people, they were directly split and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The old Nanshan on the ground had a face like ashes, and his eyes were all looking at Wen Qingye incredulously.

They are all pretentious old students, elites, but at this moment they were strongly defeated by a freshman, and that freshman was an enemy of ten from beginning to end, and he didn't look like he was doing it with all his might.

In an instant, there was only one warm night left in Beishan's home stadium.

The wind blew his clothes and hunted, and the sun shone on his handsome face, like a statue that could not be looked up, reflecting and blooming with a thousand dazzling brilliance.

At this moment, the old students of Dongshan couldn't help but secretly rejoice in their hearts, if they were as arrogant as the old students of Nanshan, then they must have fallen to the ground and wailed now.

Many freshmen looked at Wen Qingye with a shocked face, they always knew that Wen Qingye was strong, but they didn't expect dozens of old students to lose in front of him, a freshman challenged dozens of old students, and it was also an old student of Nanshan, it only took less than a stick of incense to easily defeat the old student of Nanshan.

"Did Nanshan's old students do it on purpose? Otherwise, how could they have lost so easily?"

"Yes, didn't you say that the old students are all very strong, but I didn't feel it at all just now."

"I don't have the strength to run to occupy someone else's special field, and it's a shame to be easily cleaned up!"

At this time, the old student of Nanshan heard the discussion around him, his face was blue for a while, white for a while, and he ran to the back of his special field in a gray manner, not daring to show his head.

Wen Qingye stood proudly in the special session of Beishan alone, and no one else dared to occupy the special session of Beishan.

Many students from Neiyuan secretly paid attention to Wen Qingye, they believed that even if Wen Qingye went to the inner courtyard in time, it would be a generation of pride, and it was necessary for them to remember Wen Qingye now.

"Brother Qingye's strength is so strong," Little Spruce said in a low voice.

Xia Xia also secretly said: "Yes, Master is so powerful"

The strength of those old students is really powerful, but Wen Qingye knows that they are not old students who have been selected, so even if their strength is strong, they can't be strong there, and the really powerful old students, Wen Qingye will be able to hand over them soon.

About half a pillar of incense later, a melodious and melodious sound of the ancient bell resounded throughout the outer courtyard of Qishan Academy.

On the mountain peak in the distance, a streamer suddenly flickered, and a majestic aura surged, and the dazzling sword light tore through the sky, and the streamer fell on the tall purple stone ring.

Wen Qingye frowned, Wen Qingye knew that the four mountain masters of the Four Mountains were coming.

I saw five people falling from the sky, the first four were all wearing black robes, and only the middle-aged woman in the middle was wearing a purple robe.

Five people, two men and three women, are Li Ya, the main body of Beishan Mountain, Gong Tianshun, the main owner of Dongshan Mountain, Zhangtai, the main Zhangtai of Xishan Mountain, Hu Yucui of Nanshan Villa, and the middle-aged woman in purple robes, who is also one of the vice presidents of Qishan College, Nie Qinglan.

As soon as the five of them landed, the vitality around them was shocked, and even the light seemed to be a little distorted, and for a while, all the students of Qishan Academy, whether it was the inner courtyard or the outer courtyard, were shocked, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Wen Qingye also felt the heavy vitality and coercion of the mountain, he knew that this was specially performed by the four mountain lords and vice presidents, but Wen Qingye had never seen anything, and his face still did not change, and he looked ahead indifferently.

And in Wen Qingye's body, a large amount of vitality felt as if it had been suppressed, and began to surge wildly, running rapidly in the meridians and acupoints, like thunder, and began to resist instinctively.

Wen Qingye hurriedly used the elixir to resist, and couldn't help frowning secretly in his heart, "It seems that the strength of these mountain masters is indeed good, most of them are the strength of the Refining God Fourth Heaven to the Refining God Fifth Heaven or so."

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