Peerless Genius System

Xiao Luo's body was standing upright like a pine tree, the bangs on his forehead were calm and unmoving, and he looked at Elder Zheng indifferently, a look of disdain for the world emanated from him, as if everything was under his control, The secret war with Elder Zheng also quietly kicked off.

The airflow in this space seemed to be about to stop flowing, and all the students present felt a strong sense of oppression!

Hu Qingsong, Luo Jinshi, and Ailinda felt inexplicably nervous, and the aura was really tense.

"Your cultivation base is higher than that of a martial artist, what level has it reached?" Elder Zheng stared at Xiao Luo with eyes like poisonous snakes.

The corner of Xiao Luo's mouth raised slightly: "You will know if you try it."

try? !

The students present around couldn't help gasping.

"This guy is so arrogant, he dared to ask Elder Zheng to try."

"Elder Zheng is the Martial Emperor, and he has reached the mid-term level. It is too arrogant for him to ask a Martial Emperor to try his cultivation."

"This is not arrogance, this is arrogance, and he will definitely pay for his arrogance!"

Zheng Feihan took a step forward, pointed at Xiao Luo and scolded angrily: "Bastard, don't talk so fast, if my grandpa wants to kill you, it's as simple as trampling on an ant. If you're still farting here when you die, I'll fuck you!" Damn it."

Chen Junbin crossed his hands in front of his chest: "What are you talking about with a dying man? Look at him, he looks like a dead man. When he dies, wouldn't it be nice to strip him of all his clothes and hang him on the city wall for public display? .”

"It's Mr. Duck, these two bastards are so ruthless, goddamn boy, don't let them go lightly." The Duck King who was staying in the ghost's pocket couldn't bear to listen anymore, and couldn't help but speak.

Xiao Luo glanced at Zheng Feihan and Chen Junbin lightly. To be honest, he really couldn't arouse the slightest desire to do anything about this kind of hairy-legged shrimp.

But at this moment, Elder Zheng moved.

"Arrogant boy, eat the palm of this old man!"

Elder Zheng shouted, and slapped Xiao Luo with his old right palm.

The ferocious and unparalleled palm force rolled like a raging wave, turning into a hurricane and sweeping towards Xiao Luo crazily. In this hurricane, a dragon formed of true energy was roaring with its teeth and claws, as if it wanted to kill Xiao Luo all at once. Torn to shreds, the hurricane passed by, the ground cracked, the sand and dust rolled, and the coercion was mighty.

"Get away!"

Hu Qingsong shouted, he really didn't want to see any innocent people die at the hands of Mucheng College, in his heart, Mucheng College has become a dark ruler of tyranny, living in People in Mucheng were shrouded in this darkness, unable to see the slightest ray of hope.

Xiao Luo remained motionless, and the true energy in his body spontaneously circulated, gushing out from thousands of pores on his body surface, and an invisible protective cover enveloped him.

"Boom~"

Elder Zheng's palm hit the protective shield firmly, and the flood dragon transformed from true energy roared and charged, but it shattered and disintegrated in an instant. The ground collapsed, the floor shattered, and Zheng Feihan and Chen Junbin were violently thrown away by endless force. Those students who were watching from a distance were also pushed out three or four meters away.

Hu Qingsong, Luo Jinshi, and Ailinda were supported by ghosts, and they were not affected. They just felt like they were in the gust of wind.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that the raging palm force gradually dissipated.

Everyone hurriedly looked into the arena, only to see Xiao Luo standing there with his hands behind his back, safe and sound, not paying attention at all, his calm state, like a god of war.

how come?

He endured Elder Zheng's slap and was fine?

Everyone was shocked and looked at all this in disbelief.

Zheng Feihan and Chen Junbin realized that something was wrong, and quickly took advantage of the opportunity of being blown away by the palm wind to retreat further away. In their eyes, Xiao Luo was too wicked.

Elder Zheng's face also changed color. Although he didn't use all his strength in that palm just now, he still had 40 to 50% of his strength. With one palm, a Martial King would explode and die.

And this kid has nothing wrong, could it be that he is also the cultivation base of the Martial Emperor?

Thinking of this possibility, his whole body couldn't help but shudder, and immediately rejected this conjecture: Impossible, how could he cultivate to the level of Martial Emperor at such a young age, this is absolutely impossible.

"Do your best, or you will have no chance!" Xiao Luo looked at him and said lightly.

Hearing this, Elder Zheng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were bloodshot, his old face was full of ferocity and anger: "Okay, okay, very good, boy, it's been a long time since anyone dared to speak to this old man!" He rushed The students around shouted, "All the students are five feet away. If you get hurt, don't blame the old man for not reminding you."

Is Elder Zheng going to be serious? !

All the students gasped. It was unimaginable that a guy who ran out from nowhere actually forced Elder Zheng into seriousness.

"You guys also leave here quickly." Phantom said to Hu Qingsong with squinted eyes and a smile.

How could Hu Qingsong not know that he underestimated Xiao Luo's strength, after staring blankly at Ghost and Xiao Luo, he let Luo Jinshi and Ailinda help him back to the side, his heart hanging high, Extremely nervous and apprehensive.

"Boy, arrogance requires arrogance. Are you sure you have it?"

Elder Zheng left the ground and slowly floated into the air. As the altitude rose, the aura on his body soared. The aura of heaven and earth was affected by his aura. It surged like a raging wave, and the pressure was rolling. Everyone below felt It was as if a mountain was pressing on his chest, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Xiao Luo raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly: "Don't you think you're talking too much nonsense?"

The muscles at the corners of Elder Zheng's mouth twitched fiercely: "Okay, this old man will show you how terrifying the Emperor Wu's power is, and how ignorant and ridiculous you are."

He stretched out his right hand, and the spiritual energy from all directions was drawn, rushing madly towards his palm, and slowly condensed into a transparent white sphere. The white sphere was getting bigger and bigger. The space in the space also produced a distorted image. As soon as it came out, thunder rolled and the wind blew.

"Shhhhh~"

More than a dozen figures appeared on the top floor of the surrounding courtyard, Gai was the other elders in the academy.

"Dean, are you really letting Elder Zheng go on like this? Are you afraid that he will tear down the academy?" An elder said indignantly, and it was obvious that he was dissatisfied with Elder Zheng.

The dean raised his hand to stop it: "Don't worry, my senior brother has his own measure!"

The elder was as distressed as if he had eaten a yellow lotus, and muttered: "I really don't know whether the dean of Mucheng College is his Elder Zheng or your Dean Ai."

The dean said disapprovingly: "My senior brother and I share the same spirit, so it doesn't matter whether the dean of Mucheng College is me or him."