Wu Po Jiuxiao

Hmph... I don't know what the so-called thing is! "

After seeing the other side subdued, Yan Yanhuo Wang Donggong Taiyi's complexion slightly improved, but his tone was still quite disdainful, all under King Wu are ants, this is already a long-standing saying, and the meaning is natural It is self-evident, but due to the rare appearance of Martial King-level powerhouses, at least in this academy, the Martial King-level powerhouses are basically in closed-door practice, so for this statement, although everyone quite agrees , but there are still people like this Meng Hen who recklessly like to provoke the majesty of King Wu.

"This Meng Hen doesn't seem to be right with that Yan Fireworks King."

Li Zongshen couldn't help but said to Bai Aoqing via voice transmission.

"Well, according to common sense, a student should be respectful to the dean of his college, not to say, it is more of awe, but just now, Meng Hen actually ignored the Yan Fire King, and even tried to resist. There must be something we don't know about it. Please pay attention to it and tell the students that even if we admit defeat, we absolutely cannot gamble with our lives. This guy is too scary. I am afraid that only Ye Fantian can fight against the other party in a lifetime, damn it, has this kid succeeded, why has it been such a long time, but I haven't heard about him yet."

At this moment, a young man in a blue robe walked confidently from the competition arena with a calm smile on his face. , and this person is Fu Yu who is called a genius in Yanwu Academy. After entering the competition venue, he first saluted the deans and then smiled at Meng Hen who was still trembling slightly:

"I'm here to replace you."

"Hmph... Ignorant junior!"

Meng Hen said without the slightest acknowledgment.

"you……"

Since he didn't know Meng Hen's true identity, Fu Yu's face would look much better after hearing the other party's merciless rejection.

"Cut... rubbish."

As soon as this remark came out, the murderous aura on Fu Yu's body suddenly began to flicker. He is only 25 years old this year, but his strength is already at the level of a martial artist. Although this is also caused by the family's vigorous cultivation and countless means. , but a strong martial artist can be regarded as a master no matter how you say it. To be able to reach the level of a martial artist before the age of 30 is also a genius.

How could Fu Yu, who was flattered and flattered by the people around him since he was a child, endure such humiliation, so he couldn't help but snorted coldly:

"What did you say?"

While talking, he wanted to move forward to stop Meng Hen.

"Huh, boy, I warn you, don't be shameless, if you provoke me, I will definitely make you regret coming to this world, no matter what kind of genius you are, you are only a small martial artist. Shit."

Pong!