What about the awakened scholar?Transfer directly to Confucianism and Sword Immortal

Yang Wuying shook his head, Fang Mu suddenly complained.

"What an idiot. At this time, what kind of hero are you still playing? If you want to be my young master, you would have already run away."

He smiled helplessly.

The other students also knew that Fang Mu was coming to them, so they naturally understood the latter's intentions.

These people have the same thoughts as Yang Wuying.

If it were them, they would definitely not be so stupid as to do this, they might as well live on, and find these people to rape them to avenge them later.

In this way, perhaps these students will be more relieved, it is better than running all the way to die.

Wu Cheng felt the speed of Fang Mu's progress through the history of civilization, and he became more and more happy and excited.

He imagined that if Fang Mu escaped at this speed, he probably wouldn't be able to catch up with him even after such a distance.

But this kid just wanted to choose to die, it's just a fucking idiot to open the door for a idiot-the idiot is at home!

Regardless of everything, Fang Mu used all his strength to use the wind to walk, and the momentum around him was surging, like a cannonball in the mid-air, every time he borrowed his strength, a cloud of gas waves exploded in the air.

This is not the correct usage of the free and unfettered tour. After all, the so-called free and unfettered is to use the power of nature, and you are too lazy to have extra movements.

Just like Zhuangzi got a big gourd, he would choose to use it as a small boat, and swim on the big river on the gourd.

But there is no doubt that this is the usage that gets him to his destination the fastest.

So Fang Mu finally came to the mid-air not far away before those students were squeezed out.

At this moment, Fang Mu was dressed in white clothes like snow, with silver hair flowing behind him, holding the Qinglian sword in one hand and pointing down obliquely, and holding the chaotic gourd in the other hand, slowly drinking the spirit wine.

If this face is not already familiar to everyone, I am afraid no one will recognize who he is.

Wu Cheng and others, who bear the annals of civilization, have been waiting for a long time. When they saw someone coming, they immediately used their agility skills without saying a word, jumped tens of meters high, and rushed towards Fang Mu to besiege.

Although the current Fang Mu looks very good and has a very high standard, but in the eyes of these people, he is just a rookie who is not useful.

After all, there is a difference of ten or twenty levels between them, which cannot be made up in a short time.

Therefore, Fang Mu must die!

"Boy, you are finally here to die!"

Wu Cheng was the fastest, he had come to Fang Mu in the blink of an eye, and then stretched out a hand, about to strangle him tightly.

His profession is a fighter, and he is still a relatively rare [boxer] after changing his profession. He mainly focuses on his own physical fitness, and can be regarded as an all-round profession that can attack, defend, fight and retreat.

This move is called [Dragon Capture Hand], which is the control skill of the boxer profession. With the burst of power, an illusory bondage is formed around Fang Mu's body.

At this distance, the latter is inevitable and can only be caught with nothing to do.

"I got you, hahaha!"

Wu Cheng was overjoyed, but when his skills were finished, he found that 'Fang Mu' was crushed by him!
"Um???"

Wu Cheng frowned in shock, and immediately turned around to see that Fang Mu had already come behind him, rushing towards the blood refining formation.

What I squeezed just now was just a realistic afterimage.

What kind of skill is this that can leave such a realistic afterimage while moving?
Wu Cheng was shocked, but he didn't forget to remind his subordinates.

"Stop him!"

A lycanthropist roared, stabbing Fang Mu with sharp claws like knives, as if trying to pierce him through.

But the same thing happened.

Under the waving of the sharp claws, 'Fang Mu' shattered again, and appeared in another position again, getting closer and closer to the blood refinement formation.

bang bang bang bang-

Several lycanthropists blocked one after another, but they only pierced an afterimage.

After the afterimage was shattered, it turned into a milky white mist, which did not disappear for a long time.

And Fang Mu was already only a short distance away from the blood refining formation, and a red formation plate was shattered with a slash of his sword.

"Bastard!"

Wu Cheng cursed loudly, but at the same time his heart was even more shocked.

Sure enough, he was the boy who made Gao Songxiao fall into the sand several times, and the way he showed it was indeed too weird.

As soon as the blood refinement array was destroyed, the faces of those students suddenly looked better, and the blood-red beads in the middle also shattered suddenly, and the blood energy in them returned to their bodies.

However, the situation is not optimistic, because these students are still bound by the red chains, and they are still unable to move an inch.

However, Fang Mu didn't delay the next moment when he smashed the array, and continued to attack the chain.

But at this moment, Wu Cheng and others seemed to turn back and continue to besiege him.

And Fang Mu didn't even turn his head, just said a word lightly.

"cut!"

Before the words fell, the milky white gas beside Wu Cheng and the others became extremely sharp immediately, turning into a few wisps of sword energy, and suddenly pierced towards them who were closest to them.

brush brush brush --

Several streaks of blood bloomed, and several people let out howls. These bursts of sword energy were a little caught off guard, and they almost didn't react.

If it weren't for the huge gap in strength between the two, I'm afraid they would have been directly killed now!

"This kid is too scary!"

The pupils of Wu Cheng and the others dilated, and a trace of fear surged in their hearts.

As for Fang Mu's killing intent, it has already reached its peak, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, they will kill this kid.

Otherwise, when he grows up, he will be a nightmare for the enemies!

Those students who were ashamed of themselves were lamenting when they saw Fang Mu suddenly appearing, but in the blink of an eye, the other party fled in front of him from a distance.

Before they could react at all, another sword slashed the array, and finally even erupted with a special sword move, injuring several invincible fighters in their [-]s and [-]s.

jingle-

At the moment when the afterimage's sword energy erupted, Fang Mu slashed at the chain with his sword.

Sparks fly, chains vibrate.

It's a pity that there were only shallow marks on it, and it was not cut off by a sword.

"Idiot, this is a gold-level chain, especially if you can cut it off. Hurry up and wait for death obediently!"

Wu Cheng and the others quickly turned back and surrounded Fang Mu again.

"It seems that I really can't save you, I'm sorry everyone, I'll slip away first!"

Fang Mu showed a helpless wry smile at the crowd, then turned to look at Wu Cheng and the others.

"Fart, I don't believe that the skill you used just now can be used again, it's only been a few seconds!"

Wu Cheng was the first to scoff at Fang Mu's words.

As a former instructor of the Battle Hall, he has solid theoretical knowledge.

Therefore, it is known that the more powerful skills have the stricter restrictions.

Fang Mu's agility skill was able to escape from himself and others just now, it must be extremely powerful, so he must not be able to use it a second time in a short time.

It's a pity that he may not know one thing.

That is, Fang Mu never talked about common sense.