There was just a "bang" sound, and in the eyes of countless astonished eyes, the huge black dragon fighting spirit was swatted away with a palm and turned into a little bit of soul light.

puff!

The [Black Flood Dragon War Spirit] that was intertwined with his own life was forcibly broken up. Lin Xiao instantly suffered an unprecedented backlash. The energy, blood and spirit in his body surged, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth and nose.

His brain felt like it had been hit hard by a giant hammer, and he almost fainted on the spot.

But seeing that the terrifying giant palm that had wiped out his fighting spirit, but was slightly dimmed, still didn't stop, and instead slapped directly towards his head.

The great fear between life and death and his own fate as the protagonist instantly made Lin Xiao's weak body emerge with a new force, regained his sanity, and shouted without hesitation:

"I..."

Seeing that Lin Xiao was able to regain his senses at the critical moment, he wanted to shout "admit defeat" and escape.

"snort!"

Chen Beiyuan's face turned cold, knowing that it must be the so-called "Protagonist's Halo" that was causing trouble. He suddenly snorted coldly, like thunder from the sky, resounding throughout the entire martial arts platform.

Want to admit defeat directly and save a dog's life? !

Have you asked him for his opinion?

Lin Xiao was shocked by the sudden thunderous sound. He subconsciously raised his head and looked forward, and suddenly saw a pair of dark eyes covered with evil and demonic nature.

An evil light penetrated his mind like lightning.

Boom!

Lin Xiao's pupils trembled, and he felt like the world was spinning. His thoughts were pulled into the abyss little by little, as if he had lost consciousness. The "I surrender" he was about to shout out suddenly stopped.

"not good!"

The middle-aged referee on the side was ready to stop Lin Xiao the moment he made a sound.

However, the strange situation of Lin Xiao suddenly becoming silent made him stunned and his movements slowed down for a moment.

Even if he was slow for a moment, when he wanted to stop it, he couldn't!

Because, the terrifying giant palm filled with raging demonic flames had already slapped Lin Xiao's head, and it was as if he could see his head explode and his brains splatter out in the next moment.

Everything happened so fast!

It was so close that everyone present had no time to react!

No one expected that Lin Xiao, who had just screamed crazily and jumped up and down, would be so weak in front of Chen Beiyuan, like a clown.

Or maybe it's because Chen Beiyuan is too strong!

Just a light palm could kill Lin Xiao!

Just when Lin Xiao was about to die in full view of everyone.

A thick mysterious light suddenly burst out from the confused Lin Xiao's body, and was blocked for a moment by the [Forbidden Demonic Flame Palm] that was just around the corner.

Seeing that there was an unexpected surprise, Chen Beiyuan's face was neither sad nor happy, but his eyes were a little darker, as if he had expected it.

"Sure enough, the protagonist of Luck is not that easy to kill!"

This kind of existence is almost linked to cockroaches. A group of tenacious vitality, it is impossible to trample them to death at once!

Click!

The thick mysterious light only resisted for a moment and then shattered!

But just this moment of effort is enough for people to react!

"stop!"

An old figure in gray robes, obviously frightened and angry, suddenly appeared next to the confused Lin Xiao, grabbed him and blocked him behind him.

There was no trace of extra flesh and blood, and the skinny palms grabbed the slightly dimmed [Forbidden Demon-Destroying Flame Palm] in front of him.

The huge coercion, as thick as a majestic mountain peak, burst out instantly.

Sixth grade! The peak of the war king!

Tear it apart!

The seemingly skinny palm actually forcibly tore the much duller [Forbidden Demon Flame Palm] apart. The explosion caused by the collision turned into a surging air wave. Under a certain force, it actually moved straight forward. Chen Beiyuan swept away.

Obviously, while the old figure rescued Lin Xiao, he also intended to give Chen Beiyuan a blow!

Such an obvious behavior can be seen by everyone in the entire Zhanwu District as long as they are not blind!

"How brave!"

Seeing that this person was so unconcealed of his malice.

Chen Beiyuan's face turned completely cold. He didn't even think about retreating. Instead, he took a step forward, ignoring the surging air waves. He turned his palms into fists. The energy and blood in his body exploded, and a domineering fist spirit emerged from his body, like A terrifying demon god who suppressed all races in ancient times punched out and faced off head-on!

boom!

Fists and claws collide!

The primitive and pure physical power collided at this moment. The huge roar was like two speeding trains hitting each other at 650 kilometers per hour.

The entire martial arts platform instantly erupted into a hurricane, blowing up sand, dust and gravel, flying into the sky, and countless crack marks spread crazily on the ground.

Boom!

Made of special materials and capable of withstanding hundreds of tons of pressure, the battle platform instantly fell apart, and the intense pressure almost emptied the surrounding air.

"What a domineering fist!"

The expression of the weird old man in gray robes suddenly changed. He felt a wave of terrifying power erupt from his palm. He grabbed Lin Xiao's figure and backed away violently, forcing him to take three steps back.

The old eyes stared in disbelief at the noble and majestic figure in front of him who was forced to take seven steps back. He stood with his hands behind his back and slowly closed his fists. He felt unbelievable.

In the collision of pure power just now, on the surface, he was better, but in fact, he was completely defeated!

As a peak sixth-grade war king, he was actually knocked back three steps by a fourth-grade warrior with physical strength!

You must know that even if he is old and weak, his strength is not at its peak, and he does not use fighting spirit, fighting skills, fighting spirit, but only uses physical strength, he is still enough to crush Chen Beiyuan, a fourth-grade person. A warrior is the right one!

But the reality is completely opposite!

In terms of physical strength, the two sides were almost evenly matched!

What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that from beginning to end, Chen Beiyuan only used his left hand and his right hand was always behind his back and never made a move.

This was undoubtedly equivalent to a big mouth slap on his face, it was so painful!

However, he was not the only one who was shocked.

At this moment, the students in the audience and the senior officials of the school on the main stage were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Dig, what did I just see?!"

"Chen Beiyuan actually dares to confront the enemy with one hand, confronting a sixth-grade war king, and he is also a strong man at the peak of the war king?!"

"The physical body of the sixth-grade war king has been tempered by fighting spirit. Even without using fighting spirit, it can be compared with the divine weapon. Chen Beiyuan can actually cross two realms with physical strength to compete with it?!"

"Wait a minute, that old man seems to be the weird old man in the Logistics Department who is responsible for guarding the school's supplies, called "Old Qiong". Why is he here?!"

"Damn it, when I used my credits to exchange for things, he still had a dead look on his face, as if he owed him money!"

"At the peak of the sixth-grade war king, this weird old man actually hides so deeply?!"

"Wait, something's wrong, Chen Beiyuan seems to have not shown any cultivation from the beginning to the end..."

.....

"It's that old guy!"

Chen Beiyuan stood with his hands behind his back, ignoring the disbelieving looks from all directions. He stared at the slightly slovenly old figure in gray robes with gray hair in front of him, and directly recognized the true identity of the person!

"Old Qiong".

Director of the Logistics Office of Donghua University!

One of the top executives of Donghua Academy.

However, this person also has another, more special identity.

That is the godfather of the fateful protagonist Lin Xiao!

Chapter 10 What an old dog who confuses right and wrong and speaks benevolently.

According to the original plot, this person is childless, lonely, eccentric, highly qualified, and has a special status. He is an old man from Donghua Academy.

After Lin Xiao entered Donghua Academy, he set his sights on "Old Qiong", or approached him intentionally or unintentionally, and deliberately showed off his talent in order to ask for advice, and gradually impressed this eccentric old man.

He even knelt down and expressed his willingness to recognize him as his godfather and support him until his death!

Now this strange old man was completely impressed!

Over the years, the reason why Lin Xiao has been able to make rapid progress in cultivation is indispensable because of this "godfather" who pretended to be a public servant for personal gain, secretly receiving financial support from the school's logistical "resources".

He can also use the government's money to give it to his godson.

"Lin Xiao, how are you?"

Qiong Lao looked at Lin Xiao, who was bleeding from all the orifices in his arms, weak in breath, and extremely miserable, and felt a heartache.

"Fuck...Teacher, I can still hold on..."

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