I'm Really a Villain!

With the surface of Ba Ying, a layer of jet-black aura appeared.

An aura of extinction permeated from Xu Zimo's whole body.

In just an instant, the air of extinction enveloped half of the sky.

Black air billowed from the sky, and a terrifying big face formed on it.

The terrifying big face roared ferociously at the crowd.

As more and more black air diffused, the pressure felt by everyone became stronger and stronger.

"Ask the twelve forms, and the void will be silenced."

A cold and murderous tone came from Xu Zimo's mouth.

In just an instant, the surrounding space exploded.

An air of silence surrounded from the edge of the sky.

It seems to destroy everything and return everything to the dot.

Seeing such a situation, the faces of several direct disciples changed drastically.

"What kind of pulse technique is this? It's unheard of," Xiang Qianheng said with a frown.

"Scattered combat is definitely not enough. Let's attack in the same direction and create a gap as much as possible."

Looking at the surrounding air of silence, the surrounding air exploded.

Jian 21 said lightly.

Everyone nodded.

"There is no need to be so troublesome, the weak must have the consciousness of the weak."

Xu Zimo looked at everyone with a wicked smile.

He slowly raised the Ba Ying in his hand.

At this moment, a Wugeng aura emanated from his whole body.

With the earth-shattering dragon chant sounded.

He directly resorted to the Seven Transformations of the Canglong,

The blue-yellow dragon hovered high in the sky, and slowly swung down with the scimitar in Xu Zimo's hand.

It seemed to be attached to the blade, the dragon's chant shook the void, aroused endless aura, and charged over.

Surrounded by the void of silence, the seven changes of the blue dragon above the head also fell down without hesitation.

……

The Nirvana of the No.12 style is the inspiration obtained by Xu Zimo's previous practice of the Nirvana Jue of the Three Swordsmen.

At this moment, everyone is in danger.

"Xu Zimo, are you going to kill them?" An elder shouted angrily.

"Fight," Xiang Qianheng and everyone shouted, and they all used their strongest moves.

"Frozen Miles,"

"Sword intent volleys into the sky,"

"Sunshine Wheel,"

"Lock the sky array,"

……

At this moment, two extreme forces collided together.

But Xu Zimo's power is really too strong. The power of everyone was disintegrated in an instant as soon as they came into contact with it.

Seeing the enveloping void of silence, the blue dragon descended with an ancient might.

Several people were pale, and their entire bodies were suppressed on the spot, unable to move.

Seeing that several people will be annihilated in this force.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

The vast divine power soared into the sky.

Chapter 315 Leaving the sect, turmoil rises

"It's Sect Master Xiao," someone shouted from below.

Everyone looked up, only to see Sect Master Xiao standing in front of everyone at some point.

With a wave of his right hand, the aura all over the sky condensed out, forming a layer of azure shield that enveloped everyone in it.

Then Xu Zimo's attack was approaching, and another "boom" exploded in the void.

The whole world was trapped in the void.

Xu Zimo cupped his fists and looked at the scene in the void with great interest.

After the attack was over, the shield around Sect Master Xiao also cracked and cracked.

Everyone was safe and sound, and they all sat in mid-air, gasping for breath.

"Okay, this competition is over," Sect Master Xiao said calmly with a calm gaze.

He looked down at his right hand, and it turned out to be a little numb.

Although it didn't do any harm, an attack from an Emperor Vessel Realm could actually make him feel this way in a Divine Vein Realm.

What's more, he knew that Xu Zimo hadn't even opened the first combat body.

This kind of thing is indeed a bit unbelievable.

"I hope this era can become an emperor," he murmured in a low voice.

"It's not enough," Xu Zimo said shaking his head.

"The suzerain took action, which is a violation of the sect's regulations."

"The sect's rules didn't let you beat them to death in the competition," Sect Master Xiao said lightly.

"It's inevitable that people will miss something," Xu Zimo replied with a smile.

"But they offended me, and they should pay some price."

"What do you mean?" Sect Master Xiao asked with a frown.

"How about this, I don't ask too much, one person takes one punch from me," Xu Zimo replied.

"That's the price."

"This competition is over, there is no need to fight again," Sect Master Xiao replied.

"You won."

"It has nothing to do with victory or defeat," Xu Zimo said shaking his head.

"I'm just maintaining the majesty that my Son should have.

Fill their hearts with respect, not indifference. "

Sect Master Xiao was silent for a while, he really couldn't refute the majesty of the Holy Son.

Before the Holy Son grew up, none of these direct disciples cared about it.

No one cared about this matter at first, but now he has to bring it up, and it is hard for him to make a choice.

He looked at Xu Qingshan below, hoping to make a relief.

But Xu Qingshan lowered his head and turned a blind eye.

This is related to the prestige of the son in the sect. As a father, he naturally wants to stand by his son.

……

"It's just a lesson," Sect Master Xiao finally sighed and retreated.

Xu Zimo smiled and walked towards these personal disciples step by step.

Everyone was not afraid, and looked up at Xu Zimo.

"You should be thankful that this is within the Zhenwu Sacred Sect," Xu Zimo smiled.

He kicked Xiang Qianheng off.

He was not polite to others, just like kicking a football, one kick at a time.

Only when Jiang Xi'er was left at the end, he stopped.

He grabbed the opponent's neck and lifted it up directly.

"Actually, I'm kind. I should have sent you and your master to hell."

As Xu Zimo said, he threw the other party away.

Jiang Xi'er's body fell on the underground arena, and half of the arena was smashed directly.

Her white clothes were like snow, and she was covered in blood and fell in a pool of blood.

Xu Zimo raised his head and glanced at all the disciples of Zhenwu Shengzong present.

These disciples were too frightened to look up into his eyes.

"Holy Son is mighty!"

I don't know who yelled, and I saw enthusiastic cheers erupting from the entire Tianyu.

Xu Zimo's name can be regarded as completely famous for the entire sect.

Even among direct disciples, the mention of him is like chilling cicadas.

Single-handedly singled out almost all the direct disciples.

If the Suzerain hadn't stopped him today, it would be very difficult for these people to leave alive.