I played the blind swordsman, forced to go to school

The air seemed to be quiet for a while.

The students of Shenwu Academy opened their mouths slightly and looked over.

Who on earth gave this barbarian the courage to say such words to the Lord Palace Master? !

After the shock, they stared at the barbarian with dead eyes.

It's just that the barbarian didn't seem to be able to see their eyes, and the provocative look on his face didn't decrease at all.

This……

Absolutely dead!

Although based on their understanding of the Lord Palace Master, they should disdain to take action in person, but death is definitely necessary.

However, when their eyes shifted to their Lord Palace Master, they were stunned again.

At this time, Bai Ye didn't respond.

As if pointing at him was not the seventh-level existence of the barbarians, but an ant, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to it.

Moreover, after sensing the look of the old man of the Wu clan who was at the peak of the imperial level, he looked very interested.

His appearance was covered by a mask, so others did not know his specific situation.

Including that old man!
The old man glanced at Yazi, who was next to him, with his sullen eyes, and his face seemed to be gloomy.

Then, he stretched out his finger and hooked it.

"Drag down."

Immediately, two barbarians of the ninth rank stepped forward and dragged this ignorant Wu clan child down.

At this time, this person seemed to have realized it, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"no, do not want!"

"Patriarch! Forgive me!!"

Under the attention of others, the person's voice faded away, and then fell silent.

Sudden……

"Ah! Ah!! Ah!!!"

A shrill cry came from the black mist, making the scalps of the others tingle.

Not only the students of Shenwu Academy, but also the barbarians of the Wu clan and the guards surrounding them all had strange expressions on their faces.

Especially the barbarians themselves, they couldn't be more clear about what happened in the white mist at this time.

Even just thinking about this picture makes me fidget.

Soon, the shrill cry gradually weakened, and only a weak, unhuman voice could be heard faintly.

Until there is no movement at all.

Then the two guards who dragged the man away returned to the spot, covered in blood and some strange filth.

Smelling this disgusting smell, the young men of the barbarians all silently moved away.

He just looked at his patriarch with a rather complicated look.

There are fears, joys, and secret determinations.

"Sorry, Yazi is not very sensible." Wu Zhuo showed a rare ferocious smile.

It was as if the person dragged down just now was not from their Wu clan.

This situation combined with the barbarian's screams just now made Chi Mo and the others feel a little hairy.

"Really." Bai Ye couldn't deny it, but silently withdrew the power of induction.

He could clearly sense the scene inside the white mist, and the barbarian had indeed lost his breath.

only……

The picture is somewhat indescribable.

After perceiving the state of the students behind him and the expressions of the young barbarians opposite, he probably understood a little bit.

can only say……

This old man of the Wu clan has some tricks.

This is what the Wu Clan gave them, the real disarming authority.

And it works surprisingly well!
At this time, the students of their Shenwu Academy, under such circumstances, had lost half a point of momentum before they started fighting.

Sometimes, when there is not much difference in strength, this slight influence is enough to determine the victory or defeat of a battle!

He even felt that the barbarian's behavior was probably arranged by the old man himself, whether it was voluntary or voluntary.

It's just that I didn't expect that the old man would actually be able to do this. A genius boy of the barbarian tribe died tragically at the hands of his own people.

It's just to cause the current sense of oppression.

as well as……

Bai Ye sensed the expressions of the remaining Wu Clan teenagers, and saw a bit of death.

It seems that the students of Shenwu Academy will have a fierce battle later.

In his opinion, the talent of the dead witch boy was indeed good, a genuine genius.

Except that my brain is not working well...

It really doesn't work!
The other teenagers of the Wu Clan felt the same way, after all, that was not what the patriarch told them before.

It was just a confession to anger the students of Shenwu Academy. I didn't expect Wu Mu to be so "upright" and directly provoke the emperor-level powerhouse on the opposite side.

To be honest, they were also taken aback for the first time, and then broke into a cold sweat.

And their patriarch didn't say anything, maybe even so happy.

This effect is much easier to use than any incentive. Now even if they know the real situation of the matter, they dare not relax at all.

otherwise……

Their fate will not be any better.

But Bai Ye obviously wouldn't be exposed by such a vulgar aggressive method.

He even felt that the witch clan's method was like a child's play.

If Cheng Daoyi came this time, the effect would be really good.

But using this method on him...

"Heh!", Bai Ye sneered inwardly.

The weak will only play some boring tricks after all!

Dismount...

That's not how it works!
And just now, the old man of the Witch Clan was pretending to be apologetic, just to make him feel that he is a strong man at the imperial level, so he should not feel sorry for some young people.

This loses the demeanor of the strong.

indeed!

Bai Ye didn't even bother to look at those seventh-level witches.

However, dare to play these tricks in front of him...

It's time to make up your mind!
So the mask on his face began to emit an ominous breath slowly, and the bloody mist began to diffuse.

Seeing the sudden change, the people next to him became more vigilant.

It's just that Bai Ye deliberately controlled the range of blood energy, and it didn't affect other people.

Apart from……

That old man of the Witch Clan!
Wu Zhuo felt the blood that only targeted him, and his eyes became serious.

Although he felt that it was impossible for this person to fight him at such an opportunity, he still raised his vigilance in his heart.

Then he suddenly sensed something, his pupils shrank, and tentacles that looked like quagmire began to appear on his body!

At the same time shouted loudly.

"you dare!"

"boom!"

A huge gravity suddenly descended, and the space seemed to be distorted.

This time, he didn't dodge or evade, and he just took it, but after a muffled grunt, his body trembled slightly and he still stood there firmly.

A look of shock and anger flashed across his face, and he was about to say something.

Suddenly, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"This is...", his pupils shrank even smaller.

Then a strong killing intent broke into his mind directly, and all the pictures in front of him disappeared for a while!

Only the blood red one!
And the deafening shouts of killing!
left!

right!

One after another blurred figures flashed away, as if they wanted to kill him here.

And he seemed to be driving a small boat alone in the turbulent blood river with the waves, and he looked like the boat would be destroyed at any time.

However, he is still at the peak of the imperial level after all, and he clearly knows that this place is just an illusion caused by the attack of killing intent!

Do you really think this method can trap him here? !
A savage look flashed across Wu Zhuo's face, and he clasped his hands together, ready to break the illusion in one fell swoop.

However, when he was about to use his supernatural powers, he suddenly sensed something and raised his head suddenly.

The pupils shrunk down to the size of a needle point!
A white sword light cut through the air!

"Pfft!"

He looked down at his body, and there was an obvious cut mark on it.

But it's much more than that.

because……

The sky is also cracked!
then……

"Clap!"

All the pictures stopped, except for a long white knife light that traversed the entire illusion, and the scenes on the left and right sides of the knife light were slowly staggered.

until it shattered.

"Hiss~huh~!" came a violent panting sound, and Wu Zhuo's consciousness was pulled back into reality.

Both palms rested on the ground, trembling slightly.

The ground has been soaked with sweat without knowing it.

Look up.

What kind of blood river, what kind of knife light are all gone, only the blood devil standing there calmly.

as well as……

A group of faces full of disbelief looked over.

He looked down at himself.

Only then did he realize that at some point he had already knelt on the ground.