Super death chest system

Chapter 330 Jiang Senluo

Su Jin was about to use the summoning card, but his thoughts suddenly stopped.

I saw a young man of medium build, neither fat nor thin, looking at Wen Jinwei indifferently.

He was wearing extremely simple cloth clothes and a pair of straw sandals on his feet, just like the poor people that can be seen everywhere in the folk, extremely ordinary.

But Su Jin was shocked.

He felt an unfathomable power from this young man. The young man gave him a feeling that was more powerful than Baili Wu.

Since coming to Haoqi Academy, apart from Emperor Xuan of that day, this young man has given him the strongest feeling.

And the scariest.

"Who is he."

Su Jin frowned. This guy is at least a strong man above the Martial Lord Realm, and Su Jin can at most perceive the cultivation of a third-level warrior of the Martial Lord Realm. If he goes higher, he cannot perceive it.

In other words, this simple young man is at least a martial artist above the third level of the Martial Lord Realm.

Such a strong man, who has never met him before, why should he help him?

Su Jin didn't notice.

Sophia, who was holding the hem of his clothes, tilted her head when she saw this simple young man, and felt that this person looked familiar.

"Jiang Senluo."

Seeing this simple young man, Ling Huan showed a ghost-like expression on his face, "You, why are you back?"

For a moment, there was silence.

In front of the Tiangang Academy, some of the students suddenly looked shocked.

"Jiang Senluo!"

"He's not dead yet!"

"How is it possible, he didn't die in the Void Demon five years ago...!"

Some students were astonished and almost revealed some secrets. Fortunately, they reacted and shut their mouths hastily.

However, there are also some students who have just started, but they look at the terrified brothers in doubt, they have never heard of this name.

A person couldn't help asking the senior beside him in a low voice: "Brother, who is Jiang Senluo?"

"You don't even know Jiang Senluo, you are too ignorant."

The senior looked at his junior with contempt, "Jiang Senluo is the master of Senluo Palace!"

"Sen Luo Temple!"

Immediately, the students who had just started couldn't help being shocked.

This name, they are like thunder.

Sen Luodian is one of the few student forces that can compete with the Qilin Society.

The founder of Senluodian is called the owner of Senluodian, but it is rumored that five years ago, the owner of Senluodian died in a secret place. Since then, Senluodian has begun to decline.

But despite this, Sen Luodian is still Haoqi Academy, one of the most powerful student forces.

Everyone looked at Jiang Senluo, and their eyes became horrified. He turned out to be the master of Senluo Hall. According to rumors, he could compete with the president of Qilin Society!

Moreover, there is the word Sen Luo in his name, and now the fool understands that the Sen Luo Palace is probably named after this person.

Now, when this person came back, everyone suddenly realized that there might be a storm coming in Haoqi Academy.

Sen Luo Temple, once suppressed by the Qilin Society, is likely to make a comeback!

Su Jin was also a little surprised that this person had such a big background.

But why should he help himself?
In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Jiang Senluo looked at Linghuan coldly: "Do it."

Ling Huan's face turned pale, this is Jiang Senluo, a person even the president is not sure to defeat, how dare he do it.

"Jiang Senluo, what does this matter have to do with you!"

He could only grit his teeth. "This is the internal affairs of my Kirin Club."

"Do it."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Senluo still said two words coldly.

Although he didn't emit any aura, Linghuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Jiang Senluo, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

His face was ugly, "You dare to touch me, the president will never let it go!"

"Do it."

Jiang Senluo said coldly, "Or, die!"

Linghuan's body trembled, and he couldn't help but retreat, his eyes were filled with fright and anger, and his voice trembled: "You, you want to kill me? Why, I am a student of Wujunjing, how dare you kill me? try!"

He was puzzled, he was a small character, when he provoked Jiang Senluo, and then he was angry again, he is a strong Wujun, a strong Wujun, he is the most valued in the Haoqi Academy, he will not be punished easily, even a strong Wudi Realm can't Kill at will.

Jiang Senluo actually wanted to kill him, he thought it was ridiculous, but he was also angry.

So what if Jiang Senluo could kill a Martial Lord at will?

The students around Tiangang Academy also looked at Jiang Senluo in surprise, not believing that Jiang Senluo really dared to deal with Linghuan.

Although Jiang Senluo's status is high, he is only a student after all.

Even the teacher, and even the dean of the 36th Academy, can't deal with Lord Wu at will, let alone the students.

If Jiang Senluo really killed Ling Huan, he would definitely be held accountable afterward. If he killed the Martial Lord student for no reason, then no matter how powerful his background was, no one could keep him.

A strong Martial Lord, in a faction, is already a high-end combat power, how can he tolerate random losses.

"Say it one last time."

Jiang Senluo was indifferent, "Do it, or die!"

Linghuan reacted from the initial panic, and suddenly became confident: "I don't believe—"

hum!
Before he could say anything, Jiang Senluo punched the void.

As soon as he made a move, an air of self-importance appeared on his body instantly.

It was as if the whole world was under heaven, and everyone would succumb to him.

This change was in sharp contrast to his previous plain temperament.

It was a sudden move, and no one expected it.

Including, Su Jin.

He punched out, and no one saw clearly when he raised his fist. In an instant, the aura of heaven and earth within a hundred miles was swept away by Jiang Senluo, and all of them gathered into a terrifying golden vortex.

Suddenly crushed towards Linghuan!
Boundless panic and despair suddenly appeared in Linghuan's eyes. Facing Jiang Senluo's ultimate move, even he had no strength left to resist.

"Leave someone!"

At this moment, a stern shout came.

Everyone was full of energy, and someone came again.

A figure in a red gold robe flew from the distant sky, and Yaokong slapped it with a palm.

boom!
The surge of infuriating qi surged like a mountain, condensed into a giant palm, which broke through the sky in an instant, and blasted onto the golden vortex.

The two strands of true energy immediately counteracted each other, but a violent spiritual energy storm burst out and spread.

Ah!
Linghuan's body was blown away in an instant, screaming out in pain.

Su Jin's expression changed, and he felt a terrifying force sweeping towards him, which was irresistible. He hugged Sophia tightly, and prepared to fly away along with this force, avoiding its influence.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an extremely pure qi suddenly enveloped Su Jin and Sophia.

Just block this force out.

Su Jin looked at Jiang Senluo in surprise.

He sensed that this true energy was released by Jiang Senluo.

Su Jin didn't understand even more, who exactly was Jiang Senluo, who protected him like this.

(End of this chapter)