Chapter 1660

Jun Xiaoyao paused and looked at He Yan lightly.

There was no trace of anger on his face.

Jun Xiaoyao's vision and structure have already transcended the ordinary.

To him, the clamor of ordinary people is as small as a mosquito.

He just finds it boring.

And Jun Xiaoyao's pause, in He Yan's view, was a symbol of fear.

He Yan became more certain that Jun Xiaoyao must have no background.

"Why, you know you're afraid, Miss Jiang's ancient clan, how could you offend her."

"And I, the ancient He clan, you can't afford to offend me!"

He Yan, the corner of his mouth curled up with a touch of arrogance.

He enjoys the coolness of pretending to be in front of Jiang Caiwei.

"The ancient He clan..."

Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

Yun Mo had said before that in Jiehai, he didn't need to be afraid of any forces.

That being the case, Jun Xiaoyao just happened to do an experiment.

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao's heart moved.

Before He Yan could react, he slapped it with his palm.

The gods are overwhelming and overwhelming.

Jun Xiaoyao is as quiet as a virgin, but when he moves his hands, he is like a god of war descending into the world, with vast aura.

Pooh!

Before He Yan could react.

Jun Xiaoyao's big hand of law has completely covered him.

It's like a crash.

He Yan realized it later, but in an instant, he was photographed into a ball of meat.

Dead silence...

The entire city, many monks, have not even reacted at this moment.

They were still eating melons and watching the show just now, thinking about how Jun Xiaoyao should face He Yan's difficulties.

In the next moment, He Yan was slapped to death.

This 360-degree change made everyone's minds go blank for a while, and they didn't come back to their senses.

Even He Yan's followers and servants had blank minds.

Then he was shocked and shouted at Jun Xiaoyao in a trembling voice.

"You...you actually killed Mr. He Yan!"

"kill!"

These followers and servants are all shot.

He Yan fell, and they could not escape their responsibility.

However, for this, Jun Xiaoyao also sent a palm.

The palm of the law is like the hand of a god, every palm print is clearly visible.

Like the Five Fingers Mountain, press down on that group of people.

Pooh!

It was still a palm that ended everything.

Straightforward, crisp, without any sloppiness.

In all directions, countless monks were dumbfounded, their minds blank.

"This...isn't this too strong?"

"Then He Yan, although he is not the top Tianjiao, but he is still in the Supreme Realm, and he fell like this?"

"That young man in white, where did he come from? Is he really the descendant of a certain ancient Xuezang?"

Before, Jun Xiaoyao received attention from all directions, only because of his superb appearance and outstanding temperament.

But now, everyone was really shocked by Jun Xiaoyao's strength.

Countless eyes fell on Jun Xiaoyao, wanting to find out his details.

But why did Jun Xiaoyao exist? If he didn't want to, it would be difficult for even the emperor to thoroughly probe into his depth.

And the more this happened, the more mysterious Jun Xiaoyao looked.

Some beautiful female nuns couldn't help drooling from the corners of their mouths.

Such a handsome, unrefined, and mysterious son is really very attractive to them.

Jun Xiaoyao turned his gaze to Jiang Caiwei.

At this moment, Jiang Caiwei was already dumbstruck.

Her beautiful eyes were full of horror.

The man in front of him seemed to be gentle, elegant, and handsome.

With a calm expression, he casually killed He Yan and his party.

Without blinking an eye.

This feeling is like a Confucian scholar, killing people with a knife.

Gives a great contrast.

He obviously had a fascinating face, but he struck so resolutely that he didn't leave any way out.

"You...you killed He Yan...the ancient He clan will not let you go." Jiang Caiwei's tone was trembling, her face was pale.

"It doesn't matter." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

His purpose was to test how much prestige and deterrent power the Yun clan had in the boundary sea.

Then, with a calm gaze, he glanced at Jiang Caiwei.

Jiang Caiwei broke out in cold sweat, her hair stand on end.

At this moment, in her eyes, Jun Xiaoyao is no longer a pretty and delicious little fresh meat.

And more like a cold-blooded king!

Just when Jiang Caiwei's mind was about to collapse.

A faint voice suddenly came.

"This brother, to be able to casually obliterate the pride of the ancient He clan, is truly extraordinary."

"It's just that he looks very familiar. I don't know your brother's name?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked away.

It was discovered that it was a man holding a folding fan, like a secular scholar.

He was dressed in a Confucian shirt and looked very bookish.

To Jun Xiaoyao's slight surprise, he felt a very strange aura from this man.

Jun Xiaoyao had never come into contact with that kind of breath before.

It gives people the feeling of vastness, depth, atmosphere, and uprightness.

This made Jun Xiaoyao a little interested.

And some monks around were surprised when they saw this man.

"It turned out to be Song Daosheng, the arrogance of Jixia Academy, and he also came!"

"It's really Song Daosheng. He is a well-known arrogance in Jixia Academy. I didn't expect him to come here just for the Stele of Conferred Gods."

Obviously, this young man named Song Daosheng is quite famous in Jiehai.

Not to mention the existence of the kind of thunderous reputation.

But it is definitely not borrowing from unknown people.

"Jixia Academy..."

Hearing the discussions of the people around him, Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart.

Before, when Yun Mo was introducing him to the power structure in Jiehai.

Jixia Academy was also mentioned.

Jixia Academy is the most powerful and most prosperous supreme school in the world!

The background is extremely profound and the history is extremely ancient.

In terms of status, it is equivalent to the status of Jiutian Xianyuan in Xianyu.

And because it has rules that teach no distinctions, no matter what race of creatures they are, they can enter it to practice after they are qualified.

Even the Tianjiao among the Eight Great Emperor Clans can go to Jixia Academy to practice if they want to.

It can be said that if Jun Xiaoyao wants to measure, what is the level of Tianjiao in Jiehai.

That Jixia Academy is indeed a place to go.

After all, it is a place where geniuses gather.

And the status and background of Jixia Academy in the boundary sea is not inferior to that of the Eight Great Emperor Clans.

It is even because there are many disciples in Jixia Academy, and many strong men in Jiehai have all practiced in Jixia Academy.

Therefore, even the Eight Great Emperor Clans would generally give Jixia Academy a face.

Of course, generally speaking, Jixia Academy is also a school that maintains neutrality on one side.

Thinkers

Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect to meet Tianjiao of Jixia Academy here.

Song Daosheng opened his mouth, not to save Jiang Caiwei from the siege.

His status as the arrogant of Jixia Academy is much higher than that of Jiang Caiwei.

He was just a little curious about Jun Xiaoyao, and wanted to find out about Jun Xiaoyao's identity.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao is in Jiehai now, but he is still just an unknown person.

"My lord, Jun Xiaoyao." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

For the first time, these three words sounded in the ears of all the Tianjiao in Jiehai.

And in the future, it will also be destined to become a lingering name in the world. (to be continued)