Legendary Sequence

There was silence around the entire teaching building. Everyone, including the teachers, felt a chill rising in their hearts and stared at Su Yian with fearful expressions.

It was like meeting this person for the first time.

Because Su Yian's methods were too cruel.

That huge white tiger was obviously Xu Zuhui, the leader of the orc overseas students, but it was so miserable now.

The huge body was lying on the ground, with red lightsabers nailed to each of its four legs, making it unable to move. Especially the magic power stuck on its back condensed into five spears, which made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

If Xu Zuhui hadn't had the blood of the Demon Saint and the White Tiger, he might have been dead!

Xu Zuhui, with red eyes, let out a low growl from time to time, but he seemed weak. He was obviously seriously injured, but he still tried to break free, and his red eyes stared at Nangong Muxin in Beiming Zhiyao's arms.

Su Yian raised his right hand, and the magic power in his palm rose. In the blink of an eye, a long sword condensed into shape. The teachers and students around him trembled in their hearts. He still refused to give up?

"Su...Su Yian." Wang Haonan, the head teacher of Class 3, hesitated and asked, "What did Xu Zuhui do to make you so angry?"

Su Yian completely ignored Wang Haonan, raised his hand and stabbed Xu Zuhui in the head with a sword, but at this moment——

"you dare?!"

A deafening roar came from far away. Although it was just a sound, it gave people the feeling of facing waves and floods.

"Magister..." Wang Haonan's expression changed.

I saw a stream of light flashing from the sky, hitting the sword in Su Yian's hand accurately. The sword broke with a sound, but Su Yian's body did not shake at all.

"How dare you, how dare you..." A figure with a face full of rage appeared in the sky, the elements between heaven and earth stirred up, and everyone felt a powerful oppression.

The oppression belonging to the magisters swept across all directions.

This is a middle-aged man with goat horns on his head. His name is Xinyuan. He is an orc at the level of the Demon Emperor and the ambassador of the Ten Thousand Demons Dynasty to the Great Qin Empire.

Because Xu Zuhui, an orc with a good background in the Ten Thousand Monsters Dynasty, studied here, the Ten Thousand Monsters Dynasty's embassy was in Linan City, and the ambassador was a powerful magister-level man.

"Ambassador Xinyuan, you are finally here. If you don't come, no one will be able to control this guy."

The speaker was Luo Hexuan, the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 2.

Su Yian glanced at Xin Yuan, then looked at Beiming Zhiyao, and asked aloud: "Have you notified the Nangong family?"

"Notified." Beiming Zhiyao nodded quickly: "The head of the Nangong family is on his way over."

Because of the silence around them, the conversation between Su Yian and Beiming Zhiyao clearly reached everyone's ears.

Knowing that the head of the Nangong family was coming, everyone's expressions including Xinyuan's expressions changed slightly.

Nangong Yi, the head of the Nangong family, is a sage!

Su Yian nodded, then looked at Xin Yuan in the sky: "Do you know?"

This question seems baffling to others. What do you know?

Xin Yuan frowned and looked at Su Yian: "What do you know?"

"Forget it if you don't know." Su Yian's eyes drooped slightly: "They deserve to die."

"What did you say?!" Xin Yuan roared angrily. He could no longer control the anger in his heart and punched Su Yian in a flash.

Su Yian looked up expressionlessly: "Since you don't know, don't make trouble for yourself!"

The high-level magician's magic power exploded, and there was an uproar around him.

"Advanced level 2, is it real or fake?" Situ Yue couldn't help but widen his eyes: "How did he do it?"

Even Huangfu Tiange seems to have just reached the advanced level 1. How did Su Yian reach the advanced level 2?

Zhao Shiran stared at Su Yian: "The magic power is majestic and pure, and the breath is not unstable at all. This level of magic power... this guy is really surprising."

Beiming Zhiyao also looked at Su Yian in disbelief. She had no idea that Su Yian had reached such a state. Did he reach it before he returned to Linan? If so, how is it achieved?

From intermediate level 3 to advanced level 2, there are not only many levels to cross, but also difficult ones!

"Impossible, isn't he a waste from Class 5!" Luo Hexuan looked at Su Yian in disbelief. Su Yian's strength far exceeded that of his teacher. Such a level far exceeded the admission standards of the National University of Magic. Even if he was recommended, no one would say what……

"Only high-level level 2!" Xin Yuan's expression remained unchanged. Although he was surprised that a student had such strength, the gap between high-level magicians and magisters was huge!

Xin Yuan, who had already arrived in front of Su Yian, punched out. Not using all his strength was his biggest failure!

Su Yian's eyes flashed with silvery white light, and he entered the realm of [freedom and selflessness]. After seeing through Xin Yuan's attack angle at a glance, he mobilized his magic energy and moved his body to the left to avoid the punch. At the same time, he quickly reached out with his right hand and pinched it. It hit Xinyuan's wrist.

Click!

Magic power and origin energy easily broke through Xin Yuan's magic defense, even if he was a mage!

Feeling the severe pain from his wrist, Xin Yuan's expression changed. He felt a mysterious and powerful energy rushing into his arm, destroying his meridians and flesh!

"you!"

As soon as he said a word, he felt like the world was spinning, and his tall body was forcefully thrown away by Su Yian!

"Ambassador Xinyuan, since you don't know anything about it, before the Nangong family leader arrives, please don't take any suspicious actions." Su Yian withdrew his magic power and said calmly.

Xin Yuan's right arm drooped vertically, shaking from time to time. Everyone could clearly see that magic power exploded from the inside of the arm from time to time, making Xin Yuan's right arm look dripping with blood.

The wound is difficult to heal!

Xin Yuan's expression was extremely ugly. He was injured like this by a high-level level 3 magician. If word spread, he wouldn't be laughed out of his face?

How on earth did he do it?

"The orc is very powerful, and Su Yian is only at level 2. Even if he is the top of this level, it is almost impossible to hurt the magician. Is there anything unusual about his magic power?" Zhao Shiran murmured.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

After Beiming Zhiyao heard Zhao Shiran's murmur, her eyes couldn't help but flash, and she looked at Su Yian with a probing look in her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking of.

Su Yian turned around and looked at Yuan Zhesheng, Song Zhenghao and others from the Academic Department: "Come here."

Yuan Zhesheng and others did not dare to neglect and hurried to Su Yian: "Minister, what are your orders?"

"Bring all the orc international students here. Anyone who dares to resist will have their legs broken and dragged over!" Su Yian said, opening the space window and opening the database of the school's orc international students. After reading it quickly, he said again: "Especially this It doesn’t matter if a few people are brought here dead.”

Not only Yuan Zhesheng, but also the surrounding students felt chills in their hearts when they heard Su Yian's order. Is this guy crazy about killing people? !

"Boy, you..." Anger rose on Xin Yuan's face, but before he could speak, Su Yian said coldly: "Shut up, just watch."

Xin Yuan's face became more and more gloomy, he glanced at his unhealed arm and remained speechless.

"Which high-level magician can shut up the magister with just one sentence?" Situ Yue's eyes flashed with excitement: "I have material again."

Zhao Shiran glanced at her helplessly, and then looked at Su Yian, only to hear Su Yian continue: "If they escape from the school, contact the Security Bureau, and they will be captured no matter where they escape, regardless of life or death!"

"Act quickly!"

"Yes, Minister!"

Yuan Zhesheng and others responded quickly and started taking action with the members of the Academic Discipline Department. Su Yian's majesty reached its peak in their hearts at this moment, and no one dared to disobey.

The fate of Bai Qing, Bai Qianmei, Wu Shengjie, and Xu Zuhui was so tragic, especially the half-dead Wu Shengjie, which made people's hearts tremble just looking at them.

"Junior!" At this time, Beiming Zhiyao suddenly said: "Mu Xin's condition is a little bad."

The medical staff who rushed over looked ugly because Nangong Muxin had an invisible barrier on her body that prevented external treatment.

Su Yian walked over and saw Nangong Muxin's pale face and the black light between her eyebrows. Suddenly, he thought of what someone said when he first entered school, about Nangong Muxin being cursed...

"Is it another curse..." Su Yian took a deep breath, and Ling'er said in her mind: "It's dark energy. Dark energy is trying to destroy Nangong Muxin, but the light magic stored in her body is blocking the dark energy."

"That means dark energy and light magic use her body as a battlefield, right?"

"yes."

"That's easy to say." Su Yian said calmly: "Just suppress the dark energy."

After finishing speaking, Su Yian raised his right hand, and golden light magic power poured out directly.

"Light magic?!" Situ Yue said in surprise again: "He still has light magic?!"

Dongfang Xiaoxin murmured: "Fire, wood, light, he is now a three-series magician."

No one thought that Su Yian was actually a light magician. The light element is the highest element among all elements. Su Yian's possession of light magic directly elevated his magical status!

Beiming Zhiyao stared blankly at the golden magic power in Su Yian's palm. How many secrets does he still keep from himself?

Su Yian put his hand directly on Nangong Muxin's forehead. The invisible barrier that the medical staff could not break through was easily broken by Su Yian, because Nangong Muxin's body was very sensitive to light magic at this time.

Especially Su Yian's light magic power is still very pure.

Su Yian clearly felt that Nangong Muxin's body was like a water pump, pumping out her own light magic power. The light magic power in her body was being consumed rapidly and she was completely uncontrollable.

Su Yian's eyes twitched. The current situation was beyond his expectation. If this continues, it won't be long before his magic power is drained out!

"This is a bottomless pit." Ling'er said, "Your magic power can't fill this hole!"

"I know." Su Yian said, "You can still hold on for the time being."

"Fortunately, she was born in the Nangong family, otherwise something would have happened a long time ago." Ling'er said, "Qixingxing Hen can help her."

"The head of the Nangong family should be coming soon." Su Yian said, "Before that..."

Su Yian raised his left hand and used magic power to form a magic formula. As the magic formula took shape, the light elements between heaven and earth began to surge towards this side rapidly.

It's just that the amount of light elements is not large, and it is not pure enough. After some refining, there is not much left at all, and it can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

Ten minutes passed, and Nangong Muxin was surrounded by golden light. Although the black energy between her eyebrows became smaller, it did not dissipate and was still resisting.

"Su Yian has so much magic power." Situ Yue secretly exclaimed. For such a long time, they all saw that Nangong Muxin was quickly absorbing Su Yian's magic power. After ten minutes of absorbing it at such a fast speed, Su Yian's magic power was not there yet. When it is consumed, the magic power is evident.

"I really don't understand why this guy pretended to be a bad student and sneaked in in the first place..." Zhao Shiran said: "But the magic power he released is not as much as before, and it seems that he can't hold on anymore..."

"Junior, if you can't stop, stop..." Beiming Zhiyao advised: "Let other light magic students take over..."

"I want to stop, but I can't." Su Yian was a little helpless, the magic power in his body was being consumed crazily, and the magic power regenerated by the magic tree could not keep up with the supply speed. If this continues, the magic tree might be damaged.

"careful!"

Suddenly, Situ Yue shouted, Su Yian and Bei Ming Zhiyao felt their eyes darken, and they could clearly see the shadow of the goat's horns on the ground!

Xinyuan stood behind Su Yian, raised his left hand high, and then slammed it down. His face showed a ferocious look, and he was determined to win!

At this moment, Beiming Zhiyao moved behind Su Yian without hesitation, trying to help him resist the attack from the magician!

Su Yian's pupils shrank, murderous intent revealed in his eyes, but at this moment——

call out!

Tsk!

Xin Yuan's expression froze on his face. He looked at his left shoulder in disbelief. At the broken wound, blood splashed like a fountain, staining the ground red.

On the ground, a golden lightsaber penetrated three points into the ground!

The elements between heaven and earth were turbulent, and the wind was surging, sweeping across the entire school in an instant, but stopped the next second to avoid causing too much damage.

Before the students could react, they saw a figure next to Xinyuan. He was not as tall as Xinyuan, not as strong as Xinyuan, but more stalwart than Xinyuan!

The man obviously didn't make any move, but there was an invisible force spreading between him and Xin Yuan, which actually knocked Xin Yuan away and pinned him to the ground!

Xin Yuan felt that all the bones in his body were about to be crushed, and he couldn't help but scream in pain. He stared at the man and spoke with difficulty: "Nan... Nangong... Head of the Nangong family, I, I was wrong... ah ah ah !”

The pressure on him was even heavier, and he was not given a chance to say the last word at all!

"Thank you for your hard work." Nangong Yi said to Su Yian, "Leave the rest to me."

As he said that, he gently put his hand on Su Yian's shoulder, and Su Yian felt that the magic power in his body was no longer released, and he could leave Nangong Muxin.

Su Yian stood aside and gently held Beiming Zhiyao's hand, the emotion in it was self-evident.

Beiming Zhiyao smiled slightly and held Su Yian's hand tightly with her backhand.

…

(To be continued)