"Let's discuss some things."

"This is my home, and I don't have any other requirements. If you can quietly change the city, I think..."

"Moo!" A violent voice sounded, and the low roar like a cow interrupted Zheng Xiaojian's bargaining. At the same time, a crazy holy aura swept across the city!

That holy and crazy aura attacked the psychological defenses of everyone in its path, but failed to destroy it. Most people just snorted.

After all, this is the location of the Oriental Academy. It is really difficult to create something like aberrations here.

Therefore, this city suffered the most violent attacks from the gods, but the casualties were relatively small, because there were fewer low-level battles, and it did not feel like a meat grinder.

In the distance, Tang Jinyi, who was fighting, saw Zheng Xiaojian take action and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She was also at the seventh level at this time, but she had a hunch that Zheng Xiaojian, the child's seventh level, would be different from them!

Guys who can be favored by Mo Qinggu usually have some unusual realm.

Zheng Xiaojian's whole body was shrouded in a warm golden light, like the warm sun in winter, but his overall temperament did not look so high-spirited.

If Xinyuan could still open his eyes and speak, he would definitely feel that this guy has not changed much from beginning to end, and has no serious look at all!

Unlike Xinyuan, at this time, Xinyuan was forced and pressured by too many things, and he rarely looked like he had escaped before.

"Tsk, I can't understand what you are saying. Can you speak human language?"

Zheng Xiaojian stretched out a little finger and dug into his nostrils as a habit, which slightly relieved the itching. At the same time, his feet shook, and the terrifying giant sword quickly shrank and returned to his hand.

The sword is three feet four long and looks like a ritual vessel used in religious sites. The lines on it are golden, and if you look closely, you can see that the lines on it outline a vague figure.

——Yes, that figure is Zheng Xiaojian himself.

The sword was a product of warmth and nourishment from his own body, and it was almost equivalent to being a part of his own body.

Holding his long sword and waving it like a walking stick, he looked at a total of five mad-level gods in front of him!

After Zheng Xiaojian appeared, they showed further violence, which was now unbearable for Tang Jinyi and others.

"Well, it looks like you are using actions to show your rejection, right?"

Zheng Xiaojian was still babbling meaninglessly, which had already made the surrounding superpowers in the central area a little upset.

"Who is this? I've never seen it before!"

"Originally, it was said to be reinforcements from the Seventh Realm, but this seems to be unreliable."

Except for Tang Jinyi, few people seemed to have much hope for this uninvited guest. There was only one impatient super user who couldn't help but yelled:

"Brother, can you come and help quickly?"

"We have to guard for three days! It's only half a day now. What if we are exhausted!"

When Zheng Xiaojian heard this, he felt it was very reasonable and nodded, and then... closed his eyes!

Open up!

Of course, he couldn't really be sleeping. As his eyes closed tightly, his whole demeanor changed, like a serious and decent person.

Peaceful and quiet, the long sword in his hand kept making sword sounds. Under the aura, the people around him suddenly felt that the impatience and anxiety in their hearts had calmed down a little, as if they were affected by some kind of halo.

"Everyone, please get out of the way first."

These few words were said firmly and unquestionably. If one didn't look at his face, no one would think that such words came from Zheng Xiaojian's mouth. Everyone around him was stunned.

What does this order mean?

But for some reason, they instinctively felt that they should abide by it?

In just a moment, Tang Jinyi had already reacted, quickly broke away and looked at the fiercely fighting god in front of him, and shouted:

"Everyone get out of the way!"

With her shouting like this again, everyone instinctively retreated to both sides, making way for the gods in front of them.

If it weren't for their aura, those monster-like guys would hardly be called gods. They all rushed towards Zheng Xiaojian as if they had no wisdom, or in other words, towards Xinyuan behind Zheng Xiaojian.

According to Zheng Xiaojian's original character, this scene would have required a couple of risqué words, but at this moment he didn't.

The whole body's temperament is like that of an ancient philosopher, upright and firm, yet peaceful yet possessing an inviolable domineering attitude.

Without saying a word, he slowly took a step forward facing the five gods charging towards him.

This step was very slow, but at the same time, the surrounding world also became full. The five mad gods sprinted forward slowly, as if they had been pressed a button that slowed down eight times.

He drew the sword with his right hand and slashed. In slow motion, every subtle movement of Zheng Xiaojian's body and the contraction of his finger muscles became so clear. A majestic sword light slashed forward.

This sword light is not in slow motion!

The golden light peacefully divided the bodies of the five gods into two halves, and then the power of the light disappeared just in time, forming something like a mist, covering the entire city.

In an instant, everyone's hearts seemed to have been injected with a shot of cardiotonic. All the dark side, dirty and negative thoughts disappeared in an instant. On this terrifying battlefield, people even felt that they had some sense of honor.

Sheathing his sword, Zheng Xiaojian looked expressionless as he looked at the whereabouts of the five corpses without any dignity.

——Haoran Zhengqi Sword.

Tang Jinyi looked at this young man who had never been so handsome from a distance, and was a little moved for a moment, thinking of what happened many years ago.

At that time, when Mo Qinggu took this awkward child into the conference room and introduced his superpowers to the teacher and classmates.

She still clearly remembered someone speaking softly from an invisible place.

"Haoran's Righteous Sword? Oh, look at him, there is no trace of the so-called Haoran's Righteousness!"

She didn't know if Zheng Xiaojian heard those words at that time, and if so, whether it would have any impact on his psychology.

But she wanted to say.

Now there is!

There it is now.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that his colleagues who had fought together to resist the attacks of the five mad gods, the people in the seventh and sixth realms, all looked up with dull eyes, looking at the golden guy.

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It seemed that he was confused, shocked, and couldn't believe how the gods who had been dealing with each other for a long time were killed by this guy's sword!
Chapter completed!