The words of the old man in black immediately attracted countless hatreds.

"Who are you?"

"How dare you kill someone."

"He is Qin Lianshen's accomplice, catch him."

Seeing the collapse of their compatriots with their own eyes, the scholars suddenly became angry.

The passion of young people is most easily stirred up.

Originally, everyone was overwhelmed by Chen Beilin, a peerless murderer, and it was already very humiliating. Now, an old guy who jumped out of nowhere, brazenly started killing people. Is it tolerable, and who is intolerable?

Wow.

There were countless sounds of turning pages of books.

"Just keep your hands tied."

"The ground is a prison."

"My hands and feet are dull."

"Silent binding."

The young scholars shouted.

More than a hundred zhenqi energies of varying intensities turned into invisible laws and surged towards the old man in black.

The scholars took action at the same time, trying to unite and restrain the old man who had been entangled with Chen Beilin for several days.

The idea is very simple.

If I can't deal with Lin Beichen, why can't I deal with you, an unknown old man?

Then, as soon as the power of the 'Secret Technique of Proverbs' came within three meters of the old man in black, it disappeared without a trace in an instant like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to have any impact on him at all.

Just like no matter how violent and violent the hail is, it cannot get close to the sun.

"snort."

The old man in black glanced around and saw that his figure, which was not tall at first, suddenly became majestic and snorted softly.

Nearly a hundred scholars who had taken action before were suddenly struck by lightning. Their faces were as white as paper and their lips were as thin as gold. They all screamed in agony, then opened their mouths and sprayed out a stream of blood arrows, and their bodies collapsed limply.

Everyone was shocked.

"You don't know what you can do."

The majesty in the eyes of the old man in black flashed away: "This time it's just a slight punishment... you won't be so lucky next time."

The tone was solemn and contained great pressure.

Outside the Academy of Knowledge, there was silence.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

A great mentor of Donglin College came out angrily.

This person's name is Zhou Changlin, a 53rd-level star-level doctoral monk. He is quite powerful. He is very famous in Donglin College. He is also famous for being protective and domineering. He walked up to the students and stared at the old man in black.

, said: "What is your relationship with Qin Lianshen? Killing people for her, could it be that she is a lackey under her skirt..."

The words have not yet fallen.

call.

Clusters of black flames suddenly spurted out from the mouth and nose of the great tutor of Donglin College.

"ah……"

He screamed.

No matter what "secret magic of proverbs" is applied, no matter what means and power are used, this black flame cannot be stopped and contained.

In just ten breaths, everyone watched helplessly as the Grand Master Donglin was completely devoured from the inside out by black flames. The burned corpse did not completely turn into fly ash, but became like charcoal.

It maintained a horrifyingly distorted shape, with a ferocious facial expression, lifeless, and turned into a dark, strange stone statue.

Seeing this scene, Lin Beichen's eyes flashed with shock.

What method is this?

Black fire spontaneously ignites and turns into a black stone sculpture?

"teacher……"

"Uncle Zhou."

The scholars at Donglin College suddenly burst into tears.

In particular, many scholars who came from Zhou Changlin's sect rushed forward regardless of their own safety. Some were moving black stone sculptures and blessing doctoral mottos, while others rushed madly towards the old man in black, completely losing their minds and looking like they were going to die together.

"well."

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the old man in black: "I don't want to kill anyone."

He raised his hand.

Dozens of black streams of light, like black arrows, shot towards these scholars.

call out.

The sound of sword chanting sounded.

Lin Beichen's figure appeared in the middle area like a ghost, and the sword light left a silver streak on the spot.

colored wind wall.

Hoo ho ho.

The wind howled.

The Sword Wind Wall 'confiscated' all the black arrows.

"Old man, it's okay."

He laughed and said: "They are all a group of juniors, why should we be on the same level with them?"

As he said this, he was really angry.

The Donglin scholars who rushed behind them were so shocked that they flew back.

The old man in black looked at the silver wind wall in front of him, with a hint of surprise on his face. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Little guy, do you dare to stop me?"

"I just want to save the old man from committing murder."

Lin Beichen's expression was calm, but there was a hint of vigilance in his heart, because he felt a hint of danger from the narrowed eyes of the old man in black. It felt like a plump little beast in the jungle being targeted by the hungry king of beasts.

Same thing.

"Do you know what killing is?"

There was a penetrating cold light in the squinted eyes of the old man in black.

His body shook.

The figure suddenly moved.

The next moment

Lin Beichen realized something was wrong.

Putting both arms in front of the chest, the defensive "Tian Tian Da" in [Blind Ji's Eight Fights] was instantly launched.

boom!

The terrifying black fist struck the world of posture.

Lin Beichen's figure was like a rag sack hit by a battering ram. He was instantly knocked out of his posture, flew backwards, staggered to the ground, and stepped back twelve steps before barely regaining his balance.

He was shaking all over, his arms seemed to be broken, and he could hardly lift them.

The muscles of the forearm were smashed to create a clear dent.

Those were the punch marks of the old man in black.

The look of shock on Lin Beichen's face was difficult to conceal.

So strong.

He could tell that the punch of the old man in black was an explosion of pure physical power and contained no bloodline energy.

The power contained in it was definitely the most terrifying intensity he had ever seen.

No one has ever been able to reach it.

Even in Guhezhou, Xue Fengqing and others were far behind. It could be said that they were far behind.

This old man in black turned out to be an emperor of the Holy Body.

"Boy, don't think that just because I drank a few barrels of wine from you, you dare to tell me how to do things."

The old man in black stood on the spot and shook his fist gently. To him, the blow just now was just a casual blow: "This punch is to teach you that you don't know the heights of the world, and I will leave you with this life.
To be continued...