Hearing the words, Qin Wang glanced at Han Yuanxi again, with a hint of pity in his tone, and said, "This guy is also quite sad."
"Forget it, I'll leave it to you to deal with them." Xia Liu waved his hand and said to Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan didn't refuse either. He first searched Feng Ji's soul before killing Han Yuanxi.
As for Han Yuanxi's body, it is naturally to be thrown back into the Han Mansion, and about the fact that Han Yuanxi helped Zhou to commit murder, I am afraid that the Han family will have to stand up and explain. If the Han family does not give everyone one If it is explained, it is estimated that it will be difficult to calm the anger of the people.
However, in the process of Mo Junlan's soul searching technique, there was a little accident.
Because Feng Ji's soul was unwilling to cooperate, when Mo Junlan cast the spell, Feng Ji's soul was strongly resisting, so his soul was severely damaged.
As a result, Mo Junlan was unable to obtain all of Feng Ji's memories.
At the same time, Feng Ji also lost his soul because of the serious damage to his soul.
After resolving the matter between Feng Ji and Han Yuanxi, it was the turn of Mo Junlan and Xia Liu's bet.
The place where they fought was also set within the Guangming Academy.
There is a heaven-level formation in Guangming Academy, and they are playing in the formation.
The fighting venue was open-air, and it was also a big arena, so when Mo Junlan and Xia Liu walked up, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.
So all of a sudden, many people came over to watch, and they were talking about it.
"Isn't that the chief director? How did he get to the ring?"
"I remember that this arena is quite special, and it is generally not open to the public, unless it is a real battle of the strong."
"Who is that black-clothed man? How do you stand together with the Chief Dean?"
"Is it a duel?"
"How is this possible? The chief dean is a strong Emperor Spirit Realm..."
"Hey, isn't this person a freshman from the North Academy? What does he want to do?"
"A freshman in the North Academy? Isn't that the place to learn the formation?"
"Could it be that the President wants to instruct him in the array of spells in public?"
"But I've never heard of the Chief Dean's spell formation!"
"So what the hell is going on here?"
"You'll know when you look at it."
"… "
Because of the appearance of Xia Liu, the movement here was a bit loud, and even the elders and tutors of Guangming Academy came out to watch.
Zhuang Lin saw Mo Junlan's figure at a glance. Looking at the situation in front of her, her eyelids couldn't help but jump. After finding Lingxiao, she couldn't help but ask, "What the hell are you doing?"
Ling Xiao didn't turn to look at Zhuang Lin, his eyes were always on Mo Junlan, but he still replied, "We're not doing anything."
"Then what happened to him?" Zhuang Lin pointed at Mo Junlan who was standing on the ring, her tone seemed to grit her teeth and said, "The president can't cast spells."
Ling Xiao frowned and said, "Are you blind? Of course you're going to fight while standing on the ring."
Hearing this, Zhuang Lin couldn't help but widened her eyes, full of disbelief, "The two of them fight?"
Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Your general director wants to compete with brother Junlan, and then brother Junlan agreed."
Zhuang Lin, "…"
Did she have hallucinations in her ears
"What weapon are you using?" Xia Liu looked at Mo Junlan and asked.
Mo Junlan smiled indifferently, then turned the bamboo flute in his hand, and said, "The bamboo flute is quite comfortable to use."
"That's just an ordinary bamboo flute, right?" Xia Liu frowned, he suddenly felt that Mo Junlan didn't pay any attention to this competition.
Mo Junlan stood with his hands behind his back, the black robe on his body moved with the wind, his aura was indifferent and misty like a cloud of smoke, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he said, "Even if it is an ordinary bamboo flute, it can be used in the hands of different people. different powers."
When Xia Liu heard the words, he couldn't help but startled.
"Since you feel that the deity's use of the bamboo flute as a weapon is disrespectful to you, then the deity should change to another weapon." Mo Junlan smiled, and after he finished speaking, he put the bamboo flute away, and at the same time , I saw another folding fan out of thin air in his hand.
Xia Liu, "…"
In fact, he just wanted to say that he no longer minds Mo Junlan's use of the bamboo flute as a weapon.
As a result, Mo Junlan moved so fast that he didn't have time to speak.
"A fan is a spiritual tool, so it should be fine, right?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.
"Let's start!" Xia Liu's mouth twitched, seemingly helpless.
"Then do it." Mo Junlan also said to Xia Liu.
"I'll give you three moves." Xia Liu stood with his hands behind his back, he felt that he still had to take care of the younger generation.
"Are you sure?" Mo Junlan said with a half-smiling expression.
"Sure!" Xia Liu nodded.
Mo Junlan's eyes flashed a bright light, and his figure moved suddenly, and he couldn't even see the afterimage.
You can imagine how fast he was.
Even Xia Liu was shocked, but at this moment, Mo Junlan teleported to his side.
Xia Liu only felt a gust of wind blowing past his ears. When he reacted, he saw that Mo Junlan had opened the folding fan in his hand, and then swept it abruptly. He was hit by an extremely powerful invisible force. Take a few steps back.
At the same time, a tornado suddenly appeared out of nowhere, rushing towards him like a tiger, Xia Liu had to move quickly to avoid it.
Mo Junlan turned around, the wind was blowing under his feet, and suddenly he saw several tornadoes born out of nowhere, and his figure flew into the air in an instant, holding the opened folding fan in his hand, and his robes drifted with the wind. Fluttering, long hair fluttering, it looks like a rather leisurely look.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked.
"The deity is merciful." Mo Junlan curled his lips and said, with a graceful appearance and a proud demeanor.
Xia Liu quickly avoided the tornado's attack, and his eyes sank slightly. When Mo Junlan started, he already knew that the opponent's strength was not inferior to him.
From this point of view, he still despised Mo Junlan's fighting power.
His cultivation is indeed higher than Mo Junlan, but Mo Junlan's combat power is stronger than he imagined.
Thinking of this, Xia Liu had to use all his strength to deal with Mo Junlan.
However, this competition of theirs is also a stop, and the real ultimate move will not be taken out.
After Xia Liu dissipated the tornado, he immediately flew into the air. He looked at Mo Junlan on the opposite side, and said, "I underestimated your strength before."
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately attracted the shock of many people.
"Do you still want the deity to make three moves?" Mo Junlan said with a half-smiling smile.
Xia Liu smiled bitterly, "Forget it."
"There's no need to be merciful anymore." Mo Junlan's tone changed suddenly, with a bit of coldness.
Xia Liu nodded, then started attacking Mo Junlan.
In the face of Xia Liu's attack, Mo Junlan not only dodged, but also fought back.
Mo Junlan's figure floated and moved, as if some light was faintly flashing. The folding fan in his hand suddenly swept forward, only to see one after another thunder and lightning suddenly born out of thin air, and then crackled towards Xia Liu.
Seeing this, Xia Liu immediately changed direction to avoid the lightning attack.
However, at this moment, Mo Junlan fired countless thunder and lightning again. His whole person seemed to be enveloped by a layer of lightning, which added a bit of weirdness to him, and the power of lightning was getting bigger and bigger. Seeing that the sky was cloudless for thousands of miles, now there are many thunder lights with extremely loud noises, just like someone is transcending the calamity.
And this scene in front of them also made countless people present feel depressed for a while.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder was rolling incessantly. Several lines of thunder and lightning fell in unison, and then formed a huge thunderball.
The lightning ball attacked Xia Liu.
Xia Liu looked at the lightning ball that was flying towards him, his pupils could not help shrinking, and then he propped up a barrier to block the attack of the lightning ball.
Mo Junlan squinted his eyes, and swept the folding fan in his hand again, the wind suddenly rose, and then swept towards Xia Liu extremely violently.
At this time, the people watching the battle below couldn't help but talk about it.
"The situation of the chief dean doesn't seem optimistic!"
"It looks like it's at a disadvantage."
"That man in black... How old is he?"
"I heard that this year's freshman in the North Academy is probably... about twenty years old."
"Impossible, he must have concealed his age."
"But Guangming Academy also has rules. Don't cultivators have to test their age before signing up?"
"… "
Being attacked by lightning and gust of wind at the same time, and their strength is very strong, even Xia Liu was a little embarrassed.
On the other hand, Mo Junlan was still looking clean, and looking at Xia Liu, who was already in a state of embarrassment, it was a stark contrast.
Qin Wang stood beside Ling Xiao, and now his face was sluggish. He turned to look at Ling Xiao, his lips trembled a few times, and then he said, "He... His cultivation level is not only at the first level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. ?"
"It's at the initial stage of the Emperor Spirit Realm." Ling Xiao said lightly.
"Then... Then when he fought with the president, why did the president fall behind?" Qin Wang looked incredulous.
Zhuang Lin also felt that everything in front of her was very unreal, which made her feel illusory.
Are her eyes hallucinating
Thinking like this, she also reached out and rubbed her eyes subconsciously, and then realized... all of this is true.
Zhuang Lin, "…"
very good!
It looks like her class is going to be completely famous.
"Of course it's because Brother Junlan is stronger than your president." Ling Xiao glanced at Qin Wang lightly, and said with a bit of contempt, "I already told you that Brother Junlan will definitely win. ."
Qin Li, "…"
Who would have thought it would be the result before the fight
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