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Xuanwu College!

Xuanwu College is located in the northern region and is one of the four top universities. Of course, it emphasizes nine years of compulsory education, which means that no matter who you are, you must receive nine years of compulsory education.

After graduation, you can leave the college and go out to explore the world.

The main focus of Xuanwu College is to provide both civil and military services!

There are only seven classes in total every day, three martial arts classes, three liberal arts classes, and one free activity period.

Each class lasts half an hour.

The Wenwu Academy is also Song Yu’s school, and the door of the school is always, always open!

Song Yu walked quickly and entered the gate of the school.

Xuanwu Academy, the president of the academy is just a martial arts master, but even so, his status is indeed extremely high. As the weakest of the four major academies, Xuanwu Academy has a pivotal position in the north!

After all, it is the only academy in the north, so its status is naturally very high, and there are as many as 100,000 students in the academy.

"Have you heard? Someone seems to want to challenge Senior Sun! I heard it's a life-and-death competition!"

"Is this true? Challenging Senior Sun, isn't this courting death?"

"Yes, he is indeed courting death. It is said that Senior Sun is about to reach the level of a martial artist. Who would dare to challenge Senior Sun without knowing the consequences?"

"I don't know! I just heard from others that he seems to be a waste."

"A waste?"

Their voices were so loud, as if they were saying them on purpose for others to hear.

"Yes, I heard that the mother of that loser was a prostitute. She was not welcomed in the family and was even kicked out of the family."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what's so good about that? A piece of trash like this, even I can easily pin him to the ground and rub him!"

Several students were discussing in the pavilion, their mouths full of disdain for Song Yu, as well as all kinds of foul language and loud insults.

Song Yu just walked past, so why should he care about the words of that ant?

"Master, they are scolding you..."

Song Yu nodded, but didn't pay any attention.

To him, this fantasy world is similar to the data in a game. All characters are the manifestation of data. There is absolutely no need to get angry with a bunch of data.

"Master..."

Su'er looked at Song Yu's back as he quickly left, but a barely perceptible smile flashed across her eyes.

Little did she know that an invisible thread had been inserted into her body and was slowly taking control of her body...

And no one actually knows about all this.

Even Song Yu didn't notice it.

Of course, the speed of time flow in this world is completely different from that in the outside world. No matter how long time has passed here, it is only a moment in the outside world. After all, in this world, Xuanhuang Supreme is the controller and creator of the world.

Song Yu is like a challenger in the four worlds. He needs to get to the end, regain his own power, defeat the final boss, and then leave this fantasy world.

Finally, the Frosted Xuanhuang Supreme!

It seems very simple, but in fact, it is extremely difficult.

Song Yu didn't say much. He completely ignored the rumors here and soon arrived at his dormitory.

The first thing he did was to get an iron sword.

Although the iron sword is ordinary, it can be used barely. For Song Yu before, the iron sword is very heavy, so he rarely uses it, after all, he can't lift it.

But for Song Yu now, it is very light. His physical strength has increased, and his strength in all aspects has also increased!

"If I remember correctly, today is the battle with Sun Mu!"

Song Yu shook his head slowly. Sun Mu was not the focus. Even everyone in the entire Xuanwu Academy was not his opponent!

Even the dean of Xuanwu College!

Song Yu took a deep breath. This battle was inevitable and it was time to go!

Picking up the sword, Song Yu turned around and left the dormitory without any hesitation.

Even Song Yu's temperament at this moment has undergone a very shocking change!

"Is he Song Yu?"

Looking at Song Yu's back, several students looked at each other. In their impression, Song Yu never held a sword. He always dragged the sword as he walked, because he couldn't hold it and could only drag it!

"It seems really..."

"He can actually lift this heavy steel sword? Could it be that he has already broken through to the level of a warrior?"

“So what if he has broken through to the warrior level? Don’t forget that Sun Mu is a warrior of the seventh level, and he is very powerful. Even if he has broken through to the warrior level, he is only at the first or second level at most. He must have used up all his strength just to hold the sword!”

Someone curled his lips with disdain, "Everyone, I had no interest in watching it, but now it seems that I have to go!"

“After all, the waste has grown bigger, I’m curious if he can withstand Chun Sunmu’s three moves!”

"I'm going to bet that Sun Mu can definitely get rid of Song Yu within a week!"

"No, no, it can definitely be solved within two moves!"

"Haha, you think too highly of him. I think Song Yu must be self-aware. When the time comes, he might just surrender and perform the ritual of three bows and nine kowtows!"

Their voices were loud and completely undisguised.

It was transmitted directly into Song Yu's mind!

"Perform the ceremony of three bows and nine kowtows?"

The corner of Song Yu's mouth curled up slightly. It was still unknown who would perform the ritual of three bows and nine kowtows!

Besides, that Sun Mu, in front of him, was totally unqualified to perform the ritual of three bows and nine kowtows to him!

The actual distance of the ring is not short.

Song Yu took a deep breath. A lot of people had already gathered here, most of them came to watch Song Yu's fun.

Among the people present, at least 2/3 had bullied Song Yu, and he still recognized these faces!

"Tsk tsk tsk, look, here comes this rubbish!"

Someone shouted, and the crowd slowly dispersed. Soon, Song Yu walked through the dispersed crowd.

Song Yu ignored their shouting and cursing.

Why should we care about a group of ignorant people?

"Song Yu, are you here to perform the three-bow-nine-knock ceremony to ask for your forgiveness?"

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

Song Yu originally wanted to ignore the shouting of the people below.

"I am afraid of death, but I will definitely not be the one to die! As for the ceremony of three bows and nine kowtows, Sun Mu is not worthy of performing the ceremony for me!"

He is the emperor of the human race.

Others are naturally not worthy of paying respect to him, especially those with a weak cultivation level!

"You are so arrogant! It seems that I haven't bullied you enough!"

A sturdy young man shouted.

If it weren't for the rules, he would probably rush onto the ring to teach Song Yu a lesson.

Song Yu turned his head and looked at him, a gleam of anger flashing in his calm eyes.

"Say it to me again?!"

Song Yu frowned and stared at the burly young man.

This young man often bullied the original owner and it had become a habit for him. He would come to bully him after class every day. It was still deeply engraved in the original owner's memory.

Song Yu didn't mind sending him to heaven first!

"I……"

The young man was stunned for a moment. Being stared at by Song Yu, he actually had the illusion that he was being stared at by a vicious beast!

It's so creepy that I dare not say anything!

"waste!"

Song Yu curled his lips and spoke lightly.

"Sun Mu, you still haven't come?"

Song Yu stood in the center of the ring and shouted loudly.

It was as if Sun Mu didn't dare to come because he was afraid of him!

"It's the opposite of Tiangang!"

A few younger students ran away quickly, apparently to look for Sun Mu.

Those who had bullied Song Yu also found that Song Yu's mental outlook seemed to be completely renewed at this moment.

Completely changed.

Become very different!

"I didn't expect you would actually dare to come."

Sun Mu thought Song Yu would be afraid of him, so he was not in a hurry. He was still practicing martial arts leisurely at home.

But he didn't expect that Song Yu was even more anxious than him and was eager to die!

Looking at Sun Mu who was slowly walking towards him, Song Yu remained calm.

The ninth level of warriors!

He was only a seventh-level warrior a few days ago, but I didn't expect that after just a few days, he had the strength of a ninth-level warrior.

"You're finally here. I thought you were scared."

Song Yu chuckled and spoke calmly.

Upon hearing this, Sun Mu was almost angry to death.

"Damn it, am I afraid of you?"

"You're a piece of shit, why should I be afraid of you?"

Because Sun Mu was indeed late, he could not find any other reason to refute. He clearly thought that Song Yu did not dare to come, and was waiting for the other party to come and kowtow three times and nine times, and then he would humiliate the other party.

To them, Song Yu was just their toy, and of course they were reluctant to kill him easily.

"If you are not afraid, why did you come so late? Everything is just your excuse!"

Song Yu put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly, looking like a hermit.

Sun Mu was almost angry to death after hearing this.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you can only show off your verbal skills. It's a waste of your verbal skills, but you can't avoid death today!"

"You useless idiot, stop talking and come up to die!"

Song Yu said calmly.

This once again made Sun Mu very angry, so he simply stopped talking. After all, every time he spoke, he was the one who suffered, and Song Yu was the one who took advantage. After suffering losses repeatedly, he became more cautious!

Soon, Sun Mu walked onto the stage with a slightly red face.

It was obvious that he was really pissed off by Song Yu this time.

He was holding a big knife on his body. He slowly took it off and stared at Song Yu seriously.

"I, Sun, will chop down this piece of trash with my sword!!"

"Waste? Who should I call?"

Touching his nose helplessly, Song Yu asked jokingly.

"The waste is calling you!"

Sun Mu took a deep breath and looked at Song Yu coldly. He was obviously ready to kill Song Yu.

Kill the opponent in just one or two rounds!

"Oh...it's the loser who's calling me! Lost, what do you want me to do?"

Song Yu narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly.