Xiao Luo stood as straight as a pine tree. The fringe on his forehead fluttered even though there was no wind. He looked at Elder Zheng indifferently, and an aura of disdain emanated from him. It was as if everything was under his control. The secret battle between him and Elder Zheng had quietly begun.
The airflow in this space seemed to be about to stop, and all the students present felt a strong sense of oppression!
Hu Qingsong, Luo Jinshi, and Ai Linda felt inexplicably nervous. The atmosphere was tense.
"Your cultivation level is above that of a Martial Master. What level have you reached?" Elder Zheng stared at Xiao Luo like a venomous snake.
The corners of Xiao Luo's mouth curled up slightly. "You'll know once you try."
Try?!
The surrounding students couldn't help but gasp.
"This guy is so arrogant. He actually dares to ask Elder Zheng to try."
"Elder Zheng is a Martial Emperor. He has already reached the middle stage. How dare he ask a Martial Emperor to test his cultivation level? He's too arrogant."
"This is not arrogance. This is arrogance. He will pay for his arrogance!"
Zheng Feihan stepped forward and pointed at Xiao Luo. "Son of a b * tch, don't talk too much. If my grandfather wants to kill you, it'll be as easy as stepping on an ant. You're about to die and you're still talking nonsense. F * ck you."
Chen Junbin crossed his arms in front of his chest. "Why are you talking nonsense with a dying man? Look at him. He looks like a dead man. When he's dead, we'll strip him naked and hang him on the city wall. Wouldn't that be great?"
"Damn it. These two b * stards are so cruel. Goddamned brat, don't let them off so easily." Duck Emperor, who was in Ghost's pocket, couldn't take it anymore. He couldn't help but speak up.
Xiao Luo glanced at Zheng Feihan and Chen Junbin indifferently. To be honest, he didn't have the slightest desire to deal with these weaklings.
However, at that moment, Elder Zheng made his move.
"Arrogant brat, take this!"
Elder Zheng roared and struck out with his aged right palm to meet Xiao Luo's attack.
The incomparably ferocious palm force was like a raging wave, turning into a hurricane that swept towards Xiao Luo. Within this hurricane, a Flood Dragon formed from True Inner Force was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, as if it wanted to tear Xiao Luo into pieces. Wherever the hurricane passed, the ground cracked, sand and dust tumbled, and the pressure was vast and mighty.
"Dodge!"
Hu Qingsong shouted. He really did not want to see any innocent people die tragically at the hands of the Mu City Academy. In his heart, the Mu City Academy had become the dark ruler of tyranny and tyranny. The people living in the Mu City were shrouded in darkness and could not see the slightest glimmer of hope.
Xiao Luo remained motionless. The True Inner Force in his body began to circulate on its own. Thousands of pores gushed out from the surface of his body, forming an invisible shield that enveloped him.
BAM!
Elder Zheng's palm landed squarely on the shield. The Flood Dragon formed from True Inner Force roared and attacked, but in an instant, it shattered into pieces. With Xiao Luo as the center, the powerful palm force spread out in all directions, causing the ground to collapse and shatter. The boundless force sent Zheng Feihan and Chen Junbin flying. The other students who were watching from afar were also forcefully pushed three to four meters away.
Hu Qingsong, Luo Jinshi, and Ai Linda were not affected by the force, as they had the support of Ghost. They only felt that they were in the middle of a hurricane.
After a few breaths, the rampant force of the palm force gradually dissipated.
Everyone looked at the scene and saw Xiao Luo standing there with his hands behind his back, unharmed. He did not seem to be affected at all. His calm demeanor made him look like a god of war.
How could this be?
He took a hit from Elder Zheng, and he was not hurt at all?
Everyone turned pale with fright. They couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Zheng Feihan and Chen Junbin realized that something was wrong. They quickly took the opportunity when they were sent flying by the force of the palm force to retreat further away. In their eyes, Xiao Luo was too strange.
Elder Zheng's expression changed as well. Although he did not use all his strength in that attack, he had at least used forty to fifty percent of his strength. With that attack, even a Martial Lord would explode and die. But this kid was not hurt at all. Could it be that he was also a Martial Emperor?
When he thought of this possibility, he could not help but shudder. He immediately rejected this idea. It was impossible. How could he have reached the level of a Martial Emperor at such a young age? This was absolutely impossible.
"Do your best. Otherwise, you won't have a chance!" Xiao Luo looked at him and said calmly.
When he heard this, Elder Zheng was stunned at first. Then, his eyes became bloodshot. His old face was full of ferocity and anger. "Good, good, very good. Kid, it's been a long time since someone has dared to speak to me like this!" He shouted at the students around him, "All students, retreat five feet away. Don't blame me for not warning you if you get caught in the crossfire."
Was Elder Zheng going to do it for real?!
All the students sucked in a breath of cold air. A guy who came out of nowhere had actually forced Elder Zheng to use his full strength. This was simply unimaginable. They hurriedly retreated, and only relaxed after retreating a full six feet away.
"You guys should get out of here as well," Ghost said to Hu Qingsong with a smile.
How could Hu Qingsong not know that he had underestimated Xiao Luo's strength? After looking at Ghost and Xiao Luo in a daze, he allowed Luo Jinshi and Ai Linda to help him to the side. His heart was in his throat, and he was extremely nervous and uneasy.
"Kid, if you want to be arrogant, you have to have the ability to back it up. Are you sure you have it?"
Elder Zheng left the ground and slowly floated into the air. As he rose higher, his aura skyrocketed. The Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was affected by his aura and surged like a raging wave. Everyone below felt as if a mountain was pressing down on their chests. It was extremely uncomfortable.
Xiao Luo looked up and squinted at him expressionlessly. "Don't you think you are talking too much?"
Elder Zheng's mouth twitched. "Fine, I will show you how terrifying the power of a Martial Emperor is and how ignorant and ridiculous you are."
He stretched out his right hand, and the Spiritual Qi in all directions was attracted and surged toward his palm. Slowly, the Spiritual Qi condensed into a transparent white ball. The white ball was getting bigger and bigger. There seemed to be a sizzling sound from the surface of the white ball. The space around it was distorted. As soon as it appeared, thunder rumbled and a strong wind blew.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh ~"
More than a dozen figures appeared on the top floor of the surrounding courtyards. They were the other elders of the academy.
"Dean, are we really going to let Elder Zheng do what he wants? Aren't you afraid that he will tear down the academy? "an elder said indignantly. It was obvious that he was dissatisfied with Elder Zheng.
The Dean raised his hand to stop him. "Don't worry, my brother knows what he is doing!"
The elder looked as if he had swallowed a bitter pill. He mumbled, "I wonder if the dean of the Mu City Academy is Elder Zheng or you, Dean Ai."
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