Bai Mufeng's eyes locked at the thunder domain storm in front of him. Looking at the post-Qiuqi Zun, who was devoured by the world-destroying thunder, his eyes flashed with a sense of contempt.

The disciples of the Holy Academy also smiled.

The Holy Dean nodded slightly.

Although Bai Mufeng's strength in Donghua Palace is not a top disciple of the Holy Academy, his strength is also not weak, and he is also a rare existence in this realm.

So, they were very satisfied with this battle.

"good."

The Lord of Donghua Palace nodded slightly.

When many forces in the Divine Realm saw Bai Mufeng's battle, they all had their eyes flashing brightly. They were worthy of being disciples of the Holy Academy. Such strength was considered a top-notch existence even among any sect family in the Divine Realm.

Such strength is enough to crush the geniuses of the demon clan.

They all think so.

As for the superiors, Duan Taia is the God King of the Jiang family on the left, and the Western Buddha Lord on the right, and beside King Jiang is the Great Sage of the Demon Clan. The top existences in the Divine Realm sit together to watch the battle between the human race and the demon race.

The Western Buddha Lord watched the battle, silent and kind-hearted.

Even when facing the younger generation of the demon clan, they are always kind. In the West, equality of all beings is emphasized.

But King Jiang Shen is different.

In his eyes, the human race and the demon race are incompatible.

He is the Gods in the human world and should be the first to bear the brunt of it.

If it weren't for the grand event of the Holy Academy, and the top strength of the entire divine realm was there, he might have taken action and tried to see how powerful the great saint of the demon clan had reached, and how he dared to come to the human world so arrogantly to provoke.

But even so, he did not look at the demon clan's great saint directly.

In his eyes, the demon clan was low and was not worthy of comparison with the human race.

Among the Jiang family's gods, he suppressed the ferocious beasts of the thousands of demons as mounts to demonstrate the power of the gods.

This also made the Jiang family's gods and the Northern Demon Clan irreconcilable.

But today, they have never met tit.

Everyone is watching the younger generation fight. The powerful people of the Holy Way Wuji have their own character and are comparable to ordinary people.

But even so, the two of them had a strong aura, shocking each other to each other.

"Too, what do you think of this battle?"

King Jiang asked.

Aside him, Duan Tai'a's eyes flashed and her face was smiling.

"As elders, we just look at the battle between the younger generations. Win or defeat is not important."

King Jiang Shen nodded and stopped talking.

King Jiang also thinks it is not simple.

People of their level can actually be seen long ago.

It's just tacitly understood.

The demon clan beside him shouted loudly, his eyes flashed with a smile on his lips.

At this time, a thunder storm surged on the battlefield, destroying the world, and the demon clan cultivator was swallowed up. In everyone's eyes, the battle was over and there was no suspense. However, for some reason, Xiao Chen always felt a bad feeling in his heart.

He felt that this battle was not that simple.

The Great Sage of the Demon Clan has no reason to bring the descendants of the Demon Clan to be humiliated! His eyes narrowed slightly, and the light was filled with brilliance.

"good!"

Below, the disciples of Donghua Palace were applauding and cheering Bai Mufeng.

On the battle stage, Bai Mufeng smiled faintly with his battle halberd.

This time, even if the sect cultivator is not dead, he will have to take off a layer of skin.

The first battle won, which shocked the Holy Academy and made the demon clan's aura, making them look down on others.

However, at this moment, the thunder storm exploded instantly, and the terrifying power was released, shaking the entire battle platform. The powerful force directly shook Bai Mufeng, and his figure kept regressing. He could feel the terrifying aura rising, blooming, and raging.

This feeling made his eyes flash with a serious look.

The dangerous aura spreads across the battlefield.

His halberd flashed with lightning, extremely terrifying, and he sucked and sucked the aura of destruction.

In front of him, Zong Xiu walked out.

His clothes were torn apart, revealing his terrifying body, but there was no scar on his body, as if the thunder just now had no effect on him at all. He stepped out, looked at Bai Mufeng, and smiled hideously.

"Saint Academy disciple, that's all that ability?"

"Are you scratching me?"

"Bai Mufeng, I said I will give you a chance to attack me three times. Now there are two more times. I hope you can use some strength this time to show your true strength. The attack just now disappointed me."

Zong Xiu's words made Bai Mufeng's face look extremely ugly.

Zong Xiu's words were extremely arrogant and threatened to give him three chances to take action.

His dignified disciple of the Holy Academy was so humiliated.

But it can be seen that the strength of this sect is indeed powerful.

He had completely resisted the attack he had just now and stood here intact. Sure enough, the bloodline of the descendants of the top monster was extremely powerful, and the strength of the body was not comparable to that of the human race.

So, now he is ready to be serious.

His eyes were solemn, and he held the thunder halberd in his hand tightly.

"Okay, I'll give in, then I won't give in. But you have to hold on, but if you lose, you won't blame me."

Bai Mufeng gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.

Zong Xiu's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty expression.

He smiled fiercely.

"Even if it's here."

Bai Mufeng's thunder war halberd rose up in his hand, and suddenly, wind and thunder gathered above the sky, lightning, lightning, thunder, and holy paths surrounded it, killing the sky, as if thunder could destroy everything in this world, and he was the master.

His body is all attracting lightning, just like the god of thunder came to the world.

This scene shocked countless people.

"It's the Thunder Destroyed Thunder. This is one of Senior Brother Bai's killing moves. It seems that facing the provocation of the demon clan, Senior Brother Bai is really angry. The demon clan is arrogant and should kill him on the spot. Even if Senior Brother Bai kills him, it can only be said that he is responsible for it."

In the Holy Academy, a disciple spoke and watched the battle coldly.

To be honest, the disciples of the Holy Academy were extremely angry at the arrogance of the demon clan.

I just hope that Senior Brother Bai can teach Zong Xiu a lesson.

Let the demon race not be in the human race.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed. Is the strength of the middle-grade saint's sixth level of heaven, and is it so terrifying?

Xiao Chen and others' eyes were filled with shock and yearning.

If they get to this point, they can still have such strength.

I'm really looking forward to it.

On the battle stage, Zong Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for Bai Mufeng's attack. Bai Mufeng gathered thunder and descended. The battle halberd pointed directly at Zong Xiu. He slowly spoke: "Kill!"

Suddenly, endless thunder tribulation was killed and directly descended on the body of the sect cultivator.

Rumble! The battle platform collapsed and Zong Xiu was swallowed again.

This time the power is stronger and more terrifying than before.

Everyone was attracted by the attention of Zong Xiu, who was intact under Bai Mufeng's blow before, can he bear it now?

After all, this attack is more than several times stronger than before.

Sect Xiu, is it crazy or powerful to the point of being terrifying?

They all held their breath...
Chapter completed!