Mo Wushuang looked at Li Heng with a gloomy face, and walked out of the crowd step by step.
Seeing his battle, everyone was in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion. After all, he is one of the ten geniuses of Shenwu Academy, and his strength is beyond doubt.
On the contrary, Li Heng showed an expression of disgust. People who have cooked in a big black pot once will have no effect if they cook it again!
"No need to fight, I surrender." Li Heng waved his hand directly and took out the spiritual pill magic weapon cultivation method.
Everyone: "..."
Wen Yuqing: "..."
This act of him surprised countless people, and for a while, he couldn't figure out the purpose of Li Heng's coming here.
But is Mo Wushuang's battle just for those rewards? He is one of the top ten geniuses, and his family is also very wealthy, so naturally there is no shortage of these cultivation materials.
He had only one purpose in fighting against Li Heng. He defeated Li Heng in front of everyone, stomping the person in front of him on the soles of his feet and humiliating him.
"But I want to fight you." Mo Wushuang raised his mouth, showing a cold smile.
Damn!
Li Heng helplessly: "Since you are a genius in the academy, I still want to save you face, since you like to pretend, OK... then come on!"
Arrogant!
These words were too arrogant. Standing in front of their Shenwu Academy, in front of all the academy disciples, they actually said that they wanted to give their Academy geniuses a face
What is this not arrogance
Hehe!
Mo Wushuang didn't speak any more, grinned, and emitted powerful aura fluctuations from his body. He held a sword in his hand and chopped it down. The cold light reflected, dense and terrifying, and seemed to be a sweeping wave of waves, he wanted to cover this piece. Little battlefield.
very powerful.
After a few days, Mo Wushuang's cultivation base has reached a new level, and the sword in his hand is not a common grade, it turned out to be a kingly god weapon.
Everyone who noticed this was shocked.
"King Kong swordsmanship, not bad, and able to perform this kind of swordsmanship to such a level, Mo Wushuang deserves to be a genius. If his cultivation is higher, he will be perfect." Outside the crowd, a middle-aged man expressed relief.
He is the teacher of Shenwu Academy, and Mo Wushuang is one of the geniuses of their academy. If Mo Wushuang can defeat Li Heng, wait if the Academy suppresses Li Heng.
It is gratifying.
A man beside him shook his head: "I always think that young man is weird."
There were more than 30 challenges ahead, and more than 30 academy disciples, but no one could survive his first round. What's more terrifying was that no one forced him out of his true realm.
Li Heng took a few powerful pills with his backhand. After his strength increased, he quickly picked up the giant fault and slashed it over. It was not that he didn't want to use swordsmanship, but that he had never learned any swordsmanship at all. He thought that kind of thing was too cumbersome. It takes a lot of time to get up.
So, why repair
He has a system and a big black pot. As long as he cooks, he can improve his realm.
At that time, it is enough to crush others with a high level, so there is no need to practice swordsmanship.
And at the moment...
Li Heng of the Mighty One, against the five-layered Mo Wushuang, the result can be imagined. With this attack alone, Mo Wushuang was seriously injured. The kingly god soldier in his hand was thrown out, and the whole person was smashed out. Hit the corner severely.
This is a terrible picture.
"Next." Li Heng grinned.
The academy teachers who concealed watching the battle in secret, all became solemn.
"Did you see the realm?"
"No, his attack has nothing to do with realm at all, it's just an attack."
"What kind of weapon is that?"
"Who is this person?"
Li Heng's move made the people of Shenwu Academy realize a little bit, he was afraid that he was here to smash the scene
But a cultivation genius like Mo Wushuang couldn't survive one of his rounds, so who else would dare to fight
For a while, the front of the college was quiet.
Boring.
Li Heng shook his head secretly, put away the cauldron and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, several middle-aged men came out, glanced at each other, and shot directly, all in the realm of the mighty ones, one by one they performed powerful attacking techniques.
The killing intent is very strong.
They want to kill Li Heng.
"Come again?" Li Heng's eyes were cold and he picked up the giant fault and swept across. With this single blow, he actually blocked the attacks of several men, making them unable to take a step forward, and all the attacks were shattered one by one.
"Kill me kill you addicted?" Li Heng looked at them coldly: "Believe it or not, I took your family today?"
He was a little angry.
In the past few days, these people have assassinated him endlessly, really thinking he has no temper? As the saying goes, clay figurines still have a three-point temper!
Upon seeing this, several men showed surprise and realized that Li Heng's true state was still above them, and they wanted to withdraw.
But will Li Heng let them go
of course not!
The effect of Daliwan was still there, and his body was full of power, and he clung to the giant fault and killed it.
After twenty breaths, the big black pot appeared again. Several men were thrown into the pot by him, and the water in it gradually boiled.
But this time was different from the past, he directly boiled the person to death, alive, and in the end the corpse turned into gas and dissipated in the air.
"When you are young, you will become addicted to killing. What is the difference from the monster race outside the country?" Mo Taigong stepped away from a distance with a cold face.
His appearance made the whole scene quiet again.
Grandpa Mo family, but a true god king! When he was young, he participated in the defense war outside the border, and he didn't know how much blood of the demon race was stained.
Moreover, the Mo family back then was just a small family. After Mo Taigong came back, the Mo family gradually developed.
Li Heng squinted over: "It's your ass?" What he hates most is that kind of hypocritical person. The bad old man in front of him knew it was of this type at a glance.
He is young, he kills, is there any difference between him and Yaozu, what is it to you
He came up and gave him a big hat of the same kind as the Yaozu, do you really think he is a fool
Mo Taigong sneered: "Young man, do you know who I am?"
Li Heng snorted coldly: "Do you know who I am again?"
Taigong Mo's gaze was upright and cold: "The old man is Taigong of the Mo family, who fought side by side with the god emperor. At that time, you didn't know where to wait for the reincarnation... At such an age, he spoke rudely and didn't know how to respect his seniors. The old man will teach you a lesson for your family today."
Gee
Li Heng sneered: "Are you fighting side by side with the god emperor? Don't pee to see what you look like, what realm you are, are you worthy to fight with the god emperor?"
Without waiting for Mo Taigong to speak, he said again: "I have lived a long time, and I am still a small god king. You dare to defile the word god emperor if you lose it. If I were you, I would have killed himself."
"You!" Mo Taigong showed an angry face: "Well, at a young age, I don't know how to respect the elders, and he is rude to the emperor. The old man can't say today that he will kill you."
"Relying on the old to sell the old." Li Heng disapproved, and he took out the big black pot and sneered: "Come on, this big pot of Laozi has not tasted the taste of the god king. Today it can finally open meat."