Chapter 254 Freshman

The sky shrub forest is always there, and the sunlight is projected from the dense leaves. The sparse light image is golden stars, which is very beautiful.

The wind blows slowly. Maybe the atmosphere here is too condensed, and the autumn wind also brings a trace of sunshine warmth. However, after all, it is natural. He will not have any emotions. Naturally, he will not perceive what human beings are thinking. In fact, people can't perceive what each other is thinking. !

"This He Hui is really strong. I'm afraid his strength has passed the sword to kill Hui. I'm afraid it's not much compared with the sword dust."

The disciples of the Nine Gate School can't say how they feel. They have been looking down on the 3,000 sects in the world, but one day when they are driven off the altar by a grassroots, what is left?

And some equally humble sects are excited. Seeing He Hui's victory, they seem to have found their idols and the direction to pursue.

There is no difference between birth. It is not that the son born by nobles must be better than the son born by farmers. After all, a person depends on himself. However, many people do not understand this truth, so they have been complaining, jealous, ridiculing, slandering, framing, harming others and themselves, and finally mediocre for life, because they lack The direction is missing.

However, He Hui gave them direction. He let others know that the 'mud legs' can also trample the 'noble' of the nine sects.

click, click!

A crisp explosion came from the divine platform. The time and space seemed to be isolated from heaven and earth, and the sunlight could not shine in. The ancient holy power was awakening, and the time and space of heaven and earth were sinking. No one could describe the greatness of this power. It seemed that a world-class god opened its own domain, covered the way of heaven and crossed the way. Time.

The old man who was not angry and arrogant finally stood up. At the previous moment, he was a skinny old man, but at this moment, he became a hegemon sweeping three thousand worlds, and his old eyes fell on He Hui.

Boom!

It seemed that tens of millions of planets exploded at the same time, and the devastating fluctuations spread like a concentric circle. He Hui's mind was blank in an instant. A peerless consciousness actually appeared in the depths of his sea of knowledge, casting the holy path, shaking the ancient times, and abruptly erasing his consciousness.

"Hmm!"

A cold hum sounded, and a spiritual force as vast as the ocean enveloped this ancient battlefield. An equally strong consciousness spread the body, covering the sky with one hand, playing a world-class method of warfare, blocking the ancient consciousness, and condensing an ancient sword in his hand. The sword was completely condensed by arrays. Gathering, natural, ingenious, between the two people.

The ancient consciousness stepped through the sky, the treasure light flashed, and the hands were spread. The left fist was put on the fist, and the footsteps were empty and steady. The figure was opened and closed. The figure was moved. The left fist and the right fist were interlocked together. One punch was like a wave, turning up the wave that covered the sky and the sun. Before the punching move arrived, the momentum made people gasped. Don't be angry.

"The one who steals chickens and dogs."

Another consciousness hummed coldly, and its magnificent spiritual power kept surging. Finally, it condensed into a young figure of about 20 years old. His beautiful face was full of sarcasm, and the golden sword roared. Before the sword spirit came first, it tore its towering fist. The sword was like a long rainbow across the water and sky, it tore the boxing in an instant.

click, click!

The two consciousnesses burst at the same time, and the sea of knowledge once again returned to calm.

"Hm!"

I don't know when a blood line appeared at the corner of Mu Yuze's mouth. The magnificent power of life fluctuated slightly, and the floating blood immediately calmed down.

"It's worthy of being a saint."

Mu Yuze said coldly, staring at the cold old man. When he saw that the other party withdrew his eyes, Mu Yuze pulled out a slightly sarcastic smile.

Mu Yuze had the ability to stop the action of the supreme elder of the Sanhua faction, so the remaining saints naturally saw his movements, but these things did not harm their interests, so they just closed their eyes. However, when Mu Yuze was injured, Muye Starhuang could no longer look on the wall.

"Xu Junran, you are living back more and more, and you actually take action against a junior. Do you still have the dignity of a holy power?" Makino star smiled disdainfully and said that he did not give the saint any face. Although they were both saints, he had stood on the third small step of the saint's realm, and Xu Junran could not be his opponent at all.

Others also forgot to come here. Although there was no joy or anger on their faces, no one could notice the faint sarcastic smell.

With such a look, Xu Junran is already not blushing and heartbeat, showing a city that surpasses how many times the young people don't know.

"I'm just testing He Hui's strength in case someone does something."

I have to say that the older he is, the more thief he is. Xu Junran's wit and sophistry are secretly sighing. At least he can't think of such a trick in such a short time.

"Then you can test it now."

"Natural." Xu Junran nodded.

Muye Xing smiled wildly, and Zhizhu was holding it. Naturally, his purpose was not to find a teacher and ask for guilt, as long as the old fox admitted that his sect had lost.

"It seems that the position of the nine sects will change this time." Mu Yexing said slowly. When he said this, there was also an inexplicable taste in his tone. The Sanhua faction ranked among the nine sects, and his Qionghua faction was not. Seeing the decline of the Sanhua faction, he also felt a little sad in his heart. Maybe Qionghua would come to this end one day.

Several other saints are consistent in silence. If you look closely, you will find that their eyes are a little lax. In fact, people themselves don't know that they often can't help sympathizing with the weak. Maybe it's just that there is humanity in the deepest part of people's hearts, as long as human beings are human beings.

The Sanhua faction is excluded from the nine sects. Naturally, they become weak and are naturally sympathized by those weak sects. Maybe they don't know why they should sympathize with a sect stronger than themselves. Maybe that's what's interesting about life.

The three people of Huayulou also woke up at this moment. Their eyes are dull and staggering, just like walking corpses. There is no courage to dominate the world just now. Others can only see the corners of Huayulou's mouth trembling gently, and their eyes are dull. The appearance of losing their soul involuntarily makes people think that he is too cold and his lips are crying. It's

"Because I am a disciple of the Three Flowers School, you won't kill me."

Huayulou clenched his fists, and his nails stuck in the flesh, but he still didn't realize it.

Muye Xinghuang looked at He Hui, whose face was slightly pale, and shook his head slightly. There was a trace of inexplicable sympathy in his eyes. Others only saw He Hui defeat the three people with great power, but they did not know that he injured the enemy a thousand and lost 800, but that was not all that Makino Xinghuang sympathized, because He Hui was destined to suffer in the future. I'm afraid that he will not have a better life in the future without any consequences of the Sanhua faction.

Withdrawing his sight, Muye Xinghuang said, "Nine Gate School, there will be no Three Flower School in the future, and it will be replaced by Tianshan School."

The sound fell slowly. This desolate ancient battlefield was silent, and the wind stopped flowing. Everything in the world seemed to be still. Only the dust blown by the wind fell to the ground, and the matter finally came to an end like dust.

He Hui's eyes slowly closed, and two tears slipped from his angular face. There were no bold words, no grand plans, and some were just relieved, as if some vows had come to an end at this moment.

A man's two lines of tears, one is life and the other is beauty, so why do his tears flow?

Is it a world? Or a beauty?

After Mu Yuze and Lu Chenxing walked to the increasingly desolate figure, they patted him on the shoulder, and their warm smiles were like the sunshine of March, which warmed people's hearts.

"We'll buy you a drink."

"Good!"

He Hui opened his eyes, and there was no longer desolation and sadness. His eyes seemed to be missing something, and at the same time, something more, and a smile reappeared on his face.

At this moment, this man has gained a new life...