บท 4310: Six Coloured Saber

"This is Guan Xia's strength!"

"This is the true strength of the Seventh Form."

"That brat is too arrogant. He actually dared to take this attack head-on."

"Haha, he's going to be kicked out of the academy this time."

Everyone smirked coldly. Most of the people here were descendants of the Imperial Clans and the minority were Dao Child of the Holy Lands. How could they dare to oppose the Imperial Sons and Imperial Daughters openly by saying differently?

"Pei! Even if you guys die 100 times, Little Han won't lose a single hair!" the large black dog immediately spat.

"It's not that Grandpa Dragon looks down on you guys, but you guys are just a bunch of trash in my eyes." The little azure dragon's mouth was also unforgiving, its sharpness extremely high.