Chapter 160: Beheaded

Ning Wufeng finally started to fight back. Rather than sit back and wait, it is better to gain a glimpse of vitality.
The fire and flames were intertwined. The power of the Wupinling Formation was so amazing. The fire was overflowing, and it turned into four fire dragons and rushed to the four Xuanduweis.
Actually at the same time one to four, with the strength of Tongqiao against four monks in the purple lake.
This is simply heaven and earth.
But Ning Wufeng had Nanming leave the fire array.
The fire dragons are intertwined, and the momentum is extremely amazing. The four Xuanduwei faces changed at the same time.
"kill!"
Di Jiu roared loudly, the token in his hand instantly turned into an afterglow, and smashed towards the roaring fire dragon.
The other Xuanduwei also shot at the same time, all kinds of auras came out, and the three spirit soldiers blasted out.
With a sword, the sword light flowed, the sword gas was pouring down like rain, and the hundred-meter-wide area outside Ning Wufeng was all enveloped.
With an axe, the spiritual power spewed, and the floating light was agitated, and there was a vague tiger roaring. The momentum was appalling. Even Situ Ye and his face changed dramatically.
A whip, red like a red python, a roar, shocked the four winds, and the blood basin growled. The fire dragon battle with Nanming from the fire array became a ball.
The golden primordial in the sea was sitting in a state of danger, and the little hands intertwined with a light golden light, controlling the spiritual array.
The annihilation gun in Ning Wufeng's hand blasted out, and a shot was swept towards Situ Ye.
"What a crazy kid!"
Di Jiu growled, and Ning Wufeng dared to resist the power of four monks in the Purple Lake, and attacked Situ Ye at the same time.
This is not to look at them at all.
"Haha, Brother Dijiu, rest assured, I'm fine!" Situ Ye laughed, Qingyang sword burst into a dazzling light, and also killed Xiang Ning without wind.
He will take advantage of the chaos and use the hands of the four Xuanduwei to kill Ning Wufeng. At that time, he said he had lost his hand, and was confined for a few months at most.
Situ Ye thought it was even more smug and thoughtful of his IQ.
At this moment Ning Wufeng was in front of Nanming leaving the fire array, four fire dragons roared, and the reddish light reddened half the sky.
The fire dragon roared and the four-handed spirit soldiers in the air became a ball. Although Wu Pin Ling Zhen is powerful, the only people who control it are Tong Qiao Xiu Wei, and the opponents are four monks in the Purple Lake, and their strengths are very different.
The power of Nanming from the fire array continued to diminish.
"Get on your way," Di Jiu growled coldly.
Qingyang Jianjue ...
Situ Ye took advantage of Ning Wufeng's spiritual power, and the sword light in his hand surged out.
"Stop it, boy!"
Situ Ye sneered.
Ning Wufeng's pupils suddenly became cold. You want to kill me.
With a roar, he clenched the red Nanming away from the fire array with both hands, and the fire rose into the sky. The light shone, and the four roaring fire dragons controlled in his hands, dancing fiercely.
Ning Wufeng was like a of war at this moment, and his momentum was extremely amazing.
The annihilation gun hovered in front of him. The fire dragon roared out, strangling to the two Xuanduweis. The four fire dragons confronted two Xuanduweis at the same time, and the two Xuanduweis suddenly increased their pressure and hurried back.
In this way, Situ Ye became the one who rushed to the front. The swordman's hand in his hand was shaking.
Ning Wufeng grinned and growled, "Let's die!"
The four fire dragons turned into fire from Nanming fired at Situ Ye.
Situ Ye's face changed so much that even Nanming, who could not be attacked by four monks in the Purple Lake, left the fire array, let alone him.
"Do not kill me!"
Situ Ye suddenly felt the fear of death and shouted sternly.
His body burst out.
Ning Wufeng smiled coldly and was well prepared, and the fire burst out. Four fire dragons burst out tens of meters away, instantly covering Situ Ye.
With a loud bang, Situ's family yelled at his little son, screamed, and disappeared into the fire.
The power of Nanming from the fire array also disappeared instantly.
Ning Wufeng shook his hand, put away the extinguishing gun, and looked indifferently at the four guards.
"I'll go with you," he said lightly, as if he had already expected the result.
Di Jiu and other people changed their faces.
"You killed Situ Ye?"
"Do you know who he is?"
Di Jiu roared and kicked Ning Wufeng's stomach with a strong spiritual power. Ning Wufeng felt a pain in his heart.
He gritted his teeth desperately, his sweat dripping down.
"He's my killer!"
Ning Wufeng roared word by word.
The sister-in-law of the Situ family died, and Jiu Jiu knew what would be behind it. That was the anger of the Situ family!
His face was frightened, and the priority was to turn Ning Wufeng to Xuegong!
Even if Situ's family didn't deal with it, Situ Shan and Situ did not sit idly by in the Xuegong, after all, this was their brother.
Ning stared at Jiujiu coldly, unyielding, saying word by word: "This is what he asked for. If I have the power of the spirit today, you dare to doubt me!"
Strength is strength!
Xuan Duwei left with Ning Wufeng, Di Jiu was almost frightened. This kid is crazy, doesn't he know what Situ's family meant in the emperor?
But in the face of Ning Wufeng's sharp eyes, Di Jiu's heart was a little faint.
...
Outside the Palace of Learning, the news that Ning Wufeng beheaded Situ Ye soon spread. The upper level of the school palace was greatly shaken.
Xuandu Twelve Realms seventh floor. Situ Shan's eyes opened instantly, and he looked like a man who chose others.
"What? Yedi is dead?"
He was terrified, terrified, and the Emperor student who had come to report changed his face and nodded.
"Say, who killed him?"
"Rather no wind."
"It's this boy again, it!"
Situ Shan roared, and the momentum rose into the sky, instantly tearing up a beast in the middle of the ground in front of him, and the blood was shining in the sky.
"I'll go to the ninth floor to inform my brother!"
...
"what?"
The news also came back to Tianmeng. Ruan Yue looked at Liu Wenchuan with a look of amazement, and Huo Di sat up from his chair.
Wan Shi rushed in at this time.
"No wind killed Situ Ye?" He asked sullenly.
Liu Wenchuan nodded, this matter has spread in the mysterious realm of Xuandu. Xuan Duwei has taken away Ning Wufeng.
"Let's go to see your brother." Ruan Yue glanced at Wan Shi and said eagerly.
"it is good."
...
At this time, in a quiet valley of the Imperial Palace, thatched grass was covered with green bamboo, and the pavilion was built.
A white-haired old man fished contentedly. There was a middle-aged man standing next to him, his face was slightly gloomy, it was Teacher Xie.
"Teacher, how do you think about this?" Teacher Xie asked respectfully, looking at the old man's eyes with awe and hot eyes.
Sixty years ago, he followed the old man in front of him, and he looked at him with such admiration. After so many years, his respect for the teacher has never changed.
The white-haired old man kept silent, looking down at the fish floating on the water.
The fish floated at three o'clock, and his hand was suddenly hard, and a perch was jumping on the hook.
"The fish is hooked." The white-haired old man laughed and shook his hands, and the bass fell into the pond again. It was clear that there was no hook on his fishing rod, and only half of the grass was tied with a string.
"Tell me what you think of this little baby." The white-haired old man put down his fishing rod and stood up and asked.
"Pride, simplicity, and love." Xie Shi said in a deep voice.
"three years ago……"
He told Ning Wufeng's experience in the past two years like several treasures, and even Ning Linchuan's incident was found out.
If Ning Wufeng was absolutely surprised here, he had never expected that Xie Shi, who had only met once, knew him well.
"You are optimistic about him?" The white-haired old man looked at Xie Shi and asked lightly. There was always a smile on Mercy's brow.
For a moment, Teacher Xie felt back to thirty years ago, and the teacher asked him the same way. At that time, they also chose two teenagers, one was the arrogant and inferior talent-Xuanyuan, and the other was the Situ owner.
But who knows that he saw the wrong person and rebelled. Tianmeng suffered huge losses as a result. In addition, the Royal Academy also consumed a lot of financial and human resources.
"We can't afford to lose a second time," said the white-haired old man Shen Sheng.
Master Xie nodded gently, he knew what the people they were going to look like existed, beyond themselves, beyond the Imperial Academy, and beyond the existence of Zhao Guo.
They have lost once.
What is the Alliance of Heaven, the Alliance of Heavenly Sons.
"At the moment Zhao Guo is full of scars, the undercurrent is surging, and all strength will be triggered. So we must not be careful." The old man in white sighed softly.
To that end, they have been preparing for hundreds of years, sacrificing too much.
If they fail in the end, Zhao Guo will eventually be annihilated in the history of the human race. Hundreds of millions of people in Zhao Guo will finally be charcoal.
"I choose to believe Ning Wufeng."
Master Xie nodded his head firmly and looked straight at the white-haired old man. What Ning Wufeng didn't expect was that Xie Xie, who had only met him once, would trust him so much.
"Okay, I believe in you, too." The white-haired old man didn't refute Xie, he stood on his shoulders and looked at the pond in front of him.
"Send him there and give him six months. Then participate in this year's list and become the top list. Situ's family, I went back to help him solve it. Tell him we are running out of time."
"Are you going there?" Xie changed his face. "He has only just been in the academy for a few days. Is this so ..."
What did Teacher Xie want to say?
But the white-haired man waved his hand, sighed softly, and interrupted him.
"Hurry up."
For this matter, he contributed his life's work. At the moment, he is already half a foot into the coffin, still worrying about this matter.
Can they really use their own power to reverse this rampant fate?
The gray-haired old man did not know, nor did Xie Shi.
Teacher Xie glanced at the gray-haired old man. He felt that the spirited teacher had been aging at this instant for so many years.
Does he also think that this cannot be done?
The gray-haired old man closed his eyes slowly, Xie Shi retreated respectfully.