I Became the Invincible Principal

Wang Jing looked at the many teachers and students below the stage and fell silent.

I, Wang Jing, have become the principal of a martial arts university, and I have a bold idea.

A stude...

Chapter 563 Play slowly

"Then let's try it!"

Lin Muxi rushes out!

The sword was raised, and the huge edge cut through countless cracks in space!

The Water Cult Queen did not dare to be careless. Although she seemed to underestimate the enemy on the surface, when she really faced Shang Lin Muxi, she was still extremely vigilant.

After all, from the moment Lin Muxi was born, he has been constantly nourished by many natural treasures, and with the support of the best teachers and the best resources, the current Frost King's holy path has probably reached about 9,600 meters.

It’s already at the level of these popes!

If we put aside Wang Jing's three heavenly eyes, perhaps in this era, Lin Muxi is the real top genius!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two women collided head-on in mid-air, and the Water Cult King's divine body was wounded by a sword, and his beautiful eyes were solemn.

The Frost King's Purple Frost Sword is a bit more powerful than we knew.

However, it just so happens that the Water Cult King knows how to overcome hardness with softness!

Countless water droplets emerged, like bullets, breaking through the void and killing towards Lin Muxi.

Lin Muxi froze all the water droplets and said in a cold voice: "Come out and fight with me, it will only lead to your death. Let the Ice Cult King come out, maybe he can fight with me, and the Fire Cult King can also!"

“Not yet!”

The Water Cult King said indifferently: "I am enough to deal with you alone!"

"Then you just wait for your death!" Lin Muxi said nothing and attacked again. Sword flowers appeared in the void, and inky black space cracks kept emerging, which made people feel terrified.

The battle between Lin Muxi and the Water Cult King also completely triggered the offensive howl of Tianwu.

The principal and his wife are fighting in the front lines in person. Many powerful Tianwu warriors have entered the inner domain, and some have even entered the holy domain!

Ren Hao, Zhou Chen, Xue Jialang, and Jiang Yong also came out. They stood in front of the Divine Cult and had no intention of taking action.

Xue Jialang lit a cigarette and grinned, "Seven priests, how many do you think we can kill today?"

"Kill as many as we can," Zhou Chen said expressionlessly.

In the Divine Religion, the seven kings also appeared one after another. Now that the Divine Religion is facing a catastrophe, none of them can sit idly by and wait for death.

However, no one took action now. Ren Hao and the other three came here just to delay these kings.

The Fire Cult King sneered and said, "Why, Tianwu's human-demon team doesn't have the courage to take action?"

Xue Jialang flicked the ash off his cigarette and said calmly, "Why are you so anxious, you red-haired freak? You have to wait in line to die. Once your Saint Leader falls, it will be your turn to die. Why rush it?"

Jiang Yong also laughed and said, "Can't you just hurry up and reincarnate?"

Xue Jialang replied: "What reincarnation? Will I be a dog in my next life?"

“Hahaha, maybe that’s it!”

“…”

The two men were like performing a crosstalk. With just a few words, the Fire Cult King's face turned ugly, and the flames on his body became much more fierce than before.

Prince Chen warned calmly, "Now is not the time to act. Don't disrupt the leader's plan. Whoever acts first will be in trouble."

The Fire Cult King shouted coldly, "Why, Gold Cult King, are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid the leader will find out about this and kill you on the spot!"

King Chen said coldly, "Now is the moment of life and death for the Divine Religion. If you dare to ruin the great cause, we will kill you immediately. If you don't believe me, try it!"

King Sikong also looked at King Huojiao, his eyes full of threats.

King Xue of the Wind God Cult said, "King of the Fire Cult, please be patient. They are right now, and you are not. If you really want to fight, I'm afraid the Cult Master will really punish you if he finds out."

Since the Human-Demon Squad is here, it means that Zhang Xuan Squad and Squad 313 are not far away.

Besides, the Ming tribe has not taken action yet. Once they take the initiative to attack the human-demon team, the Ming tribe will definitely send reinforcements.

No one knows what the situation is with the Domain Alliance now, but their Divine Cult must be wary of the Domain Alliance.

The war in the South Continent broke out. Now, the only ones fighting are Tianwu and Shenjiao, plus the Beichi Dynasty and the Hai Dynasty.

Many things have not yet surfaced, and no one dares to act rashly.

Whoever gets anxious first will ruin things.

Queen Mu Jiao glanced at Queen Chen, Queen Sikong, and Queen Xue. She always felt that something was wrong with these three people, but she couldn't tell what was wrong at the moment. She could only continue to observe.

The Ice Cult King looked towards Lin Muxi and the Water Cult King, and said with a sinister smile, "If the fight continues like this, the Water Cult King might really go to sleep."

After fighting to this point, the Water Cult King had countless sword wounds on his body.

Although Lin Muxi also suffered some injuries, these injuries were completely negligible.

The one who should really be worried is the Water Cult King, not Lin Muxi.

"boom!"

At this moment, the Holy Lord's divine body was suddenly pierced through by Wang Jing's punch, and the Heavenly King Sword was inserted into the Holy Lord's head, and sword energy burst out!

Divine power continued to surge out, and thunder descended from Wang Jing's body, paralyzing the Holy Lord's body and making it impossible for the Holy Lord to resist in the first time.

Wang Jing stepped on the tail of the Heavenly King Sword, personally suppressing the Holy Master. He scanned the void and said coldly, "Why haven't you taken action yet? The Holy Master is such a loser that he's no match for me. I can't kill him, but I can slowly cripple him!"

The cold voice spread all around, and Wang Jing's three eyes opened at once, not missing any corner.

Now that the Holy Lord has been suppressed by him, some people should be getting restless.

However, no one responded to Wang Jing in the void.

Wang Jing was not in a hurry. The divine thunder continued to fall, and the Holy Leader was roaring endlessly below.

Wang Jing looked around and stomped his foot hard again!

"roar!"

The sonic attack erupted again, and the divine blood from the Holy Leader's body slowly flowed out.

Wang Jing didn't take these sonic attacks seriously at all. The time ability of the Sun Eye suddenly froze the surroundings.

Time paused.

The sonic attack was also suspended.

The ferocious face of the Holy Leader was also frozen there.

Wang Jing smiled faintly and said, "Why aren't you coming out yet? I'm bullying the Holy Leader of the Divine Religion and even trampling him under my feet. Don't you think this person has lost all face?"

There was still no one around making a sound.

Wang Jing waited for a moment and stomped his foot hard again.

The Holy Leader roared endlessly in his heart and tried to struggle madly, but with time suspended, he had no way to resist at all.

"No rush, I'm not in a rush either. I'll slowly trample on him and play with him. Time will run out and space will solidify for me. I'll slowly play with him and destroy him."

Wang Jing smiled, not in a hurry at all, and stomped his feet one after another. The divine power in his body was like the ocean, endless.