
Chapter 140: Give me a reason not to kill you
"Excreate..."
A quick sound of wind breaking rang out in the Sacred Philosophy Academy.
The students in the hall all turned their heads and looked curiously, only to see Bu Tian flying quickly in front, and a group of female students Yingying Yanyan in the back.
Upon seeing this, all the boys did not calm down. These girls are in Class 8.
And the girls in Grade 8 are recognized by the school as a pretty class, and the quality of this beautiful girl is definitely the best in the school.
And since there were no boys in the eighth grade, this beautiful woman was sometimes lonely, and would go to other classes in search of prey.
But even so, there wouldn't be so many beautiful women chasing a man together! ?
Some people who knew what was happening outside the school immediately banged themselves in the chest and stumbled.
If they were to step forward to defeat the fat man named Wang Tian, then they were the ones being chased by so many beautiful women right now.
As news spread among the boys of the Sacred Philosophy Academy, many students talked about it, some bowed, some shouted, and some looked for a duel.
But some teachers were shocked when they heard the news.
The old dean actually personally sent Bu Tian to the eighth grade, what did this mean?
Is it really too angry?
The answer is obviously no, the old dean has not been so boring.
Then there was only one answer, and that was to make Bu Tian a public enemy of all the men in the school, and judging from the current situation, the effect was obvious.
This meant that the old dean indirectly cultivated the sky, allowing him to grow in challenge.
And very few people could obtain such cultivation by the old dean.
Thinking of this, the eyes of the teachers who looked at Bu Tian were slightly different, and they also had many arrogant smiles.
Although surrounded by beautiful women is a pleasure, but it also requires an expensive price.
With the passage of time, Putian's troubles entering the eighth grade swept through the entire school, making everyone aware of it.
"dialle……"
On campus, the sound of wind blowing was still heard.
Bu Tian turned his head and looked at the group of female hooligans behind him. Even though she was dumped a lot, there were still some women who could not.
It was undeniable that the strength of these women was extremely formidable, at least reaching the strength of six tigers in the third pencak silat realm.
"It's really a headache, I'm here to find a drop of Holy Water, not to be a stallion."
Bu Tian sighed, and the profound energy in his body gushed out again, accelerating again.
"dialle……"
At this moment, a hint of wind blowing sounded.
Butian's eyes suddenly opened as it flew through the air, and his body instinctively hid to the side, and the back light quickly swept over.
I saw a burly man clenching his fists below and waving frantically at him.
Especially the strong golden fighting spirit appeared in the fist.
"death court!"
Upon seeing this, Bu Tian's face became furious, and he dared to sneak attack him for no reason. Is this a dead word?
Immediately, an astonishing power possessed Bu Tian, making it impossible to look directly at him.
"ABout..."
Flicking his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand, and soon, the long sword came out from its sheath, and a profound golden energy surrounded the sword body, shining before the eyes of the people.
Seeing this, the students on campus were shocked.
"So powerful, how did this happen?"
"Isn't he just the power of three tigers? Why is he so strong?"
"Not living anymore, freshmen are now very perverted, do we old students still have a chance to graduate?"
"..."
Before he could think about it, the strong man took out his strongest strength and faced the Butian sword.
"Rumb..."
Fists and swords collided, and roars echoed around.
When the dust disappeared, the burly man looked at Butian with a serious expression. Blood stains exploded on the arm that had just waved his fist, and blood kept dripping.
"Give me a reason not to kill you."
The cloth sky landed lightly, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the strong man.
"Wow..."
Hearing this, the surrounding students were in an uproar. What do you mean by a button?
Did he want to kill at school?
And what just happened? Why strong men are hurt.
If this strong man was called Xu Huang, a martial arts practitioner of the power of the Seven Tigers, he could rank among the top ten in strength in the Sacred Philosophy Academy.
But now he was injured with just one move with the new disciple of Butian, if not so awkward!
"Hmph, kill Lao Tzu, which green onion you are!"
Xu Huang curled his mouth in disdain, snorted, and then roared, the majestic golden fighting spirit all over his body shining again, clearly intending to continue fighting.
"Cousin, come on, this is your great sword."
At this moment, a fat man in the distance waved a flag at Xu Huang loudly, and threw a huge sword at Xu Huang.
Bu Tian glanced at it and smiled coldly. He turned out to be a fat man named Wang Tian who was robbed by him outside the school gate.
"Well, I'm just careless, you have the upper hand with a useless weapon, this time depending on how you proceed."
"ABout..."
Xu Huang picked up the huge giant sword and slammed it into the ground, giving rise to a flourishing spark.
At this moment, the entire Xu Huang people were like ferocious beasts that wanted to pick people and eat them. His entire body was like a burst of breath, and his eyes were cold and staring at Boutian: "Kneel down and apologize to my cousin. I'm thrilled. It'll save you a few months in a hospital bed."
But Bu Tian looked at Xu Huang calmly, judging from his breath that the other party had the strength of the Seven Tigers and had used the Golden Springs.
The combat power that could erupt was clearly stronger, it was very likely that the drops of Holy Water had been used.
However, to him, there was still not much of a threat.
Reading this, Boutian's lips moved slightly and said, "Is this your last word?"
"Son, seeking death ..."
Xu Huang roared, and his burly body darted like a wild horse.
The gigantic sword in his hand raised a heavy sword shadow, and slashed towards the sky with forward momentum.
Bu Tian glanced at the sword light coming from the air, flaws everywhere.
Raising his legs slightly, he greeted him like a sword in the wind, dragging his shadow, and disappeared into Xu Huang's sight in an instant.
In the next instant, Butian's arm moved forward as if it pierced through the leaves and plucked flowers, tearing the golden fighting spirit out of Xu Huang's body, and the tip fell on his eyebrows.
"Well..."
Suddenly, a huge force pierced through Xu Huang's head, red and white, spewing out.
Xu Huang's body seemed to be hit hard, his body flying suddenly, and he retreated a few steps, staring blankly at the motionless sky ahead.
"you you...."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Huang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his stocky body fell to the ground, giving rise to a cloud of dust.
When the gap between the two was immediately clear, both the students and teachers around were dumbfounded.
Killed it!
Killed at school!
A freshly enrolled student killed the top ten old students in the school!