Not only that, with the sound of trembling, there was a green light spot the size of a soybean. Once this light spot appeared, it immediately triggered the celestial phenomena. Above the Imperial Academy, there was a strong wind and clouds, and waves of dull thunder rolled violently with the clouds. Before Fu Zhiwen could see it clearly, another strange sound came from Xiao Hua's mouth, and in an instant, another green light spot flew out again.

"Boom..." This light spot changed even more suddenly. Hundreds of thousands of thumb-thick lights flashed and rushed towards the Imperial Academy. Where the thunder fell was the "son" above Professor Du's head, and there was also a blue net of characters condensed by thousands of students reciting poetry!

What made Fu Zhiwen even more frightened was that the seemingly unbreakable blue-colored characters net, the words that easily crushed his thirty-six Heavenly Gang soul array, and the hundreds of poems that were not easy to crush even the Taoist Dharma, melted quickly than the snow when seeing boiling water! Even Professor Du was proud of his "Zi", the shape of Master who used words to form a shape and a mighty spirit, collapsed under several thunders, not only turned into a dull, but also turned into the purest noble aura under the faint green thunder silk.

"Thunder-guiding technique..." Fu Zhiwen suddenly woke up and was surprised when he thought of a Taoist magical power that had been around for a long time.

In fact, not to mention Fu Zhiwen was stunned, even Xiao Hua himself did not expect that the lightning and thunder technique would have such a miraculous effect on the Confucian cultivator Qiming!! Xiao Hua was shocked for a moment and immediately roared to the sky, "Hahaha~" Xiao Hua felt a rare laugh in his heart. He said in his heart, "This is really a fake and came across the real one! It looked extremely fierce just now, but now he is so naive. It turns out that he is a favorite and useless person!"

Xiao Hua roared non-stop. With the roar, the words of thunder and lightning flashed constantly. The thunder in the low altitude fell like raindrops and hit the top of the students of the Imperial Academy. Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the faint green lights bombarding Du Shanjun's head and around. He still shouted viciously: "Grandma. Even if I don't kill you, I will destroy you, a little white face!"

Of course, this was just Xiao Hua's idea. He activated the technique of lightning and thunder to trap the students who formed the formation of Elder Yuan and Professor Du Shanjun. Then he controlled the Tianma. He even stepped on the sky and rushed towards the Imperial Academy.

"Do you still want to leave? Jiang Wenhao! Take your time!" Jiang Wenhao was indeed clever. Seeing that Du Shanjun's hundred sons were defeated by Xiao Hua, he had already applied oil to the bottom of his feet. He activated the flying sword to rush to the depths of the Imperial Academy. Unfortunately, Xiao Hua's soul consciousness had already locked him. That day, the horse crossed the red wall of the Imperial Academy. Xiao Hua roared, and several lightning lights fell from the sky, blocking Jiang Wenhao's way out!

"Senior Xiao..." Jiang Wenhao was shocked and said with a smile, "All this is a misunderstanding. I have already explained it clearly before. If you don't believe it, I will not leave. I will accompany you..."

"Oh?" Xiao Hua's eyes were like lightning, and he looked straight at Jiang Wenhao and sneered, "Jiang Wenhao, what's the use of saying so much now? No matter what today, no matter who comes, no matter whether you are wronged or not, Xiao must take your head!!"

"Previous...Senior..." Seeing the sky thunder falling down, Jiang Wenhao wanted to spit out the flying sword and resist stubbornly, but he didn't dare. But if he wanted to surrender, he was unwilling to do so. Unconsciously, he was a little lost again. He didn't know if it was regret or what it felt like.

Just as Jiang Wenhao was worried about gains and losses, suddenly... all the earth-shaking sounds disappeared again, as if the thunder in the sky were full of yellow, "Ah? What's going on?" Jiang Wenhao was stunned and was about to look around. At this moment, Xiao Hua's shocked and angry voice seemed to explode in his ears, "You are evil, you said you did not do evil, let's see what's in your arms?"

"What?" Jiang Wenhao was a little lost. Xiao Hua's roar was deliberately, and he was stunned! Jiang Wenhao couldn't help but look down. Sure enough, a corner of Yu Gui was revealed in his arms!

Jiang Wenhao pulled the Yugui out with a hand, throwing it out as if he had seen a ghost, and shouted: "No, you are slandering me. I have just thrown the Yugui..."

Having said that, Jiang Wenhao seemed to have realized something, his face was as white as paper, and he stood blankly in the air!

"Well, it seems that Xiao is slandering you!" Xiao Hua, who had put away the lightning and thunder technique just now, said lightly, "So you have thrown this jade gui! I don't know where you threw it? Of course, it doesn't matter where you throw it. What's important is that this jade gui is the jade gui of my Taoist Qiyang Temple. How could it run into your hands? Why did you throw it guiltily?"

Xiao Hua had a sneer on his face, and waved his hand, and the Yugui slowly landed in his hand. To be honest, he didn't care. It was just that Jiang Wenhao escaped from the Imperial Academy and hid the object in a tree hole and remembered that he did not get Yugui's message from Wu Qian's memory. I'm afraid that Jiang Wenhao would have a temporary intention when he saw this Yugui! It was this temporary intention that he revealed his footsteps, and finally admitted the truth about the Qiyangguan tragedy in front of the students of the Imperial Academy.

"Jiang Wenhao!" Before Xiao Hua could say anything, his face was paler than white paper. Unfortunately, there were no scars on his face and the professor said heartbrokenly, "You... you are so heartless!!! I mistook you!"

Jiang Wenhao was actually just a moment of loss of consciousness. At this time, he had calmed down his mind. He could not care about his face and care. The sword light under his feet activated and rushed into the Imperial Academy...

"Want to run away?" Xiao Hua sneered, "If Xiao doesn't kill you today... he will be a disciple of the Taoist sect!"

While speaking, he jumped onto the Tianma. Without waiting for Xiao Hua's order, the four hooves rose up like a stream of light chasing Jiang Wenhao.

"Xiao Hua..." Although Professor Du looked a little depressed, he still stepped on the auspicious clouds and shouted loudly, "Even if Jiang Wenhao does evil, it is the business of my Imperial Academy. My Imperial Academy has the right to deal with his disciples. You are a Taoist disciple and have no qualifications..."

Yes, Jiang Wenhao showed his flaws in front of him, and he had already cut the face of the Imperial Academy. If the Imperial Academy wanted to recover his face, the only thing that would be to punish Jiang Wenhao himself and even kill him! But if Xiao Hua killed Jiang Wenhao at this time, not only would the chance of the Imperial Academy regaining his face, but the Imperial Academy was even more insulted by Xiao Hua. This face would probably not be able to be regained no matter what. Therefore, Du Shanjun hurriedly chased after him, even though he believed that he was not Xiao Hua's opponent.

"Hahaha... I think beautifully!" Xiao Hua smiled arrogantly, "I will take Jiang Wenhao's life today!!!"

As he said that, Xiao Hua glanced at the students chasing behind him. The technique of lightning and thunder was used again, and various lightning lights appeared out of thin air...

"Hmph, sir!" Suddenly, a disdainful cold snorted in the air of the Yu Academy. As soon as these three words appeared, the mighty aura near the Yu Academy immediately swelled, and a change of celestial phenomena with wind and clouds swaying! "Buzz buzz..." Then, hundreds of white light pillars suddenly emerged from the mighty aura, sharper than the giant sword, and faster than the lightning light, pierced into Xiao Hua's lightning light. The lightning that had just been invincible was instantly pierced by the light pillar.

"This..." Xiao Hua was shocked. Before he could activate the lightning and thunder again, a very upright and noble intention rushed out from somewhere in the academy, like a huge hammer. Before he could reach his body, a feeling of unforgettable strength arose from the bottom of his heart.

"Go away, this is a great scholar who refines qi and returns to his spirit!" Fu Zhiwen reacted faster than Xiao Hua and hurriedly urged him.

"It's just that it's just that it's refining qi and is still amazing..." Xiao Hua secretly complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to neglect his hands and feet. He slapped the sky horse, and the sky horse swelled up into the sky, and escaped from afar before the mighty intention caught up!

"Master Yuanzheng~" Du Shanjun stopped in the air and bowed to salute, "The young man is not talented, which has aroused the adult's cultivation!"

"Well..." The voice of the Lord Zheng of the Instrument came, "The things about Qiyang Temple are very important, you must..."

Before Master Zheng finished speaking, Xiao Hua's cold voice came from the sky again: "There is righteousness in the world. This righteousness is the main body, which is the main body. The main body is like a sword hanging on the top of a person. No matter what great scholars or students touch this sword, they will be killed. Xiao is not talented. Since he wants to take Jiang Wenhao's life, he must do it..."

Upon hearing Xiao Hua's words, Professor Du's face showed confusion and looked up at Jiang Wenhao, who was dead in the ashes not far away. At this moment, two small heads were poked out from Jiang Wenhao's arms. These two things flew out of Jiang Wenhao's arms like black lightning and yellow wind, and disappeared into the air in an instant. Professor Du didn't even understand how the two little things flew away!

Looking at Jiang Wenhao again, a shallow crack on his neck gradually stretched out the black blood, and countless black silks around the crack instantly spread to Jiang Wenhao's whole body...

"Room" was another countless great aura condensed into pillars, attacking Xiao Hua who was escaping far away. But as soon as these energy pillars were born, Xiao Hua's divine thought, which was comparable to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, rushed towards him like a tide. There was a burst of "cracking" sound, like a dense firecracker, and then the great aura slowly dissipated.

"Hmph!" This was the last sound of the Lord Zheng of the Instrument, and then it became silent.
Chapter completed!