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Chapter 899

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With this stomp, Feng Wuya stepped on Junior Brother Luo's five fingers and ground his heel forcefully.

In an instant, the crisp sound of bones cracking rang in everyone's ears. Junior Brother Luo's five fingers were crushed under Feng Wuya's foot.

"Ah!!" A shrill scream erupted from Junior Brother Luo's mouth, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

The shrill voice entered the ears of everyone from the Supreme Academy, causing their faces to turn pale.

"You still dare to draw your sword against me? Who do you think you are! " Feng Wuya laughed coldly and took a step back. His eyes were filled with a cruel smile as he looked at the bloody hand that he had stomped on.

"Pick this reckless idiot up."

The Divine Virtual Academy disciples immediately lifted Junior Brother Luo up from the ground.

"You still want to be a hero? Why don't you take a look at yourself? I'm standing in front of you now. Why aren't you doing anything? "Feng Wuya looked at Junior Brother Luo, who was lifted up, and his lips curled into a cruel smile.

Before Junior Brother Luo could speak, Feng Wuya stabbed the dagger in his hand into Junior Brother Luo's left shoulder!

A shrill scream suddenly sounded.

However, there was only a twisted and maniacal smile on Feng Wuya's face. The hand that was holding the dagger turned slowly, and the sharp blade that was embedded in the wound minced all the flesh.

Large amounts of blood gushed out from Junior Brother Luo's wound continuously.

The heart-wrenching pain made his entire body convulse.

Feng Wuya admired the pain on the other party's face. Then, he pulled out the dagger and looked at the Supreme Academy disciples who were standing not far away. His face was full of provocation and arrogance.

"How pathetic. Why don't you take a look at yourself? How dare you clamor at me? Today, even if I were to play you to death in front of your fellow disciples, they wouldn't even dare to let out a fart. Do you believe me? "Feng Wuya looked arrogantly at the pale-faced Junior Brother Luo.

In the next second, he stabbed the dagger into Junior Brother Luo's other shoulder again. He twisted the dagger and magnified the pain infinitely.

"Ahhhh!"

The shrill screams were ear-piercing.

The faces of everyone from the Supreme Academy turned pale when they saw Junior Brother Luo being tortured by Feng Wuya.

"B * stard!" Gu Tianhe was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot. He couldn't help but want to kill Feng Wuya.

But how could Li Xiu let him go? He went up and stopped Gu Tianhe.

"Junior Martial Brother Gu! He was from the Feng ancient clan! We … we can't afford to offend them … "Li Xiu frowned.

Gu Tianhe clenched his fists and gritted his teeth so hard that they almost broke.

When Feng Wuya heard this, he laughed even more wildly. He suddenly pulled out his dagger and plunged it directly into Junior Brother Luo's abdomen.

A bright red trail of blood was cut open on Junior Brother Luo's abdomen. A large amount of blood gushed out in an instant. His scarlet internal organs flowed down along with the blood.

Feng Wuya grabbed Junior Brother Luo's hair and forced him to turn around to look at the people from the Supreme Academy.

"Did you see it clearly? The Supreme Academy is just a bunch of ants before the Feng ancient clan. Even if I kill you, what can they do to me? "

Junior Brother Luo was already convulsing in pain, and his eyes rolled back.

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