The fierce battle in the spirit battlefield finally ended in countless marvelous eyes, gorgeous and shocking. Countless people could not help but slap their tongues when they looked at the destroyed battlefield. From now on, perhaps the new born named Mu Chen will be known to everyone in the North Cangling Academy.
With the strength of the initial stage of the Rongtian Realm, Li Xuantong's two moves were hard-wired, and the last move was a defensive attack and proactively attacked, making Li Xuantong see blood.
This kind of record, even the vast majority of old students, has only one admiration. A new student can achieve this level, regardless of courage or means, enough to make them feel admired.
Although this does not mean that Mu Chen truly possesses the strength to contend with Li Xuantong, everyone knows that if Mu Chen is given another year of cultivation time, it is probably not impossible to achieve this step.
After a year in Bei Cang Lingyuan, the top three seats on the list that day, I am afraid he will also have his name.
The battle finally ended, but everyone knew that the aftermath of this fierce battle would probably echo in the North Cangling Academy for a long time, and Mu Chen's reputation in the North Cangling Academy would also soar to the sky.
This kind of reputation is obviously much stronger than before. Although Mu Chen's performance was quite outstanding in the freshman conference, which attracted the attention of some old students, after all, Yang Hong could not be compared with Li Xuantong, so it was impossible. To achieve the effect of this war.
After this battle, Mu Chen was in this North Cangling Academy, self-confidently in the sky.
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In the few days after the war, Mu Chen quietly cultivated in the small pavilion, although there were some injuries during that battle. But after all, it's not heavy, it's already countless times better than the serious injury in the battle with Liu Jingshan, so it only took half a day. He has recovered, but he knows that this battle will inevitably cause a lot of turmoil, so he can't be too lazy to get away, attracting a lot of different eyes.
In the room. Mu Chen sits quietly, his spiritual power is surging around him, his breathing is as steady as a mountain, giving people an extremely heavy and vigorous feeling. Although the battle with Li Xuantong was fierce, for him, it was Not a small benefit.
After really trying the strength of the Heavenly Transformation Realm, how good are the people. Meet similar opponents in the future. It is also possible to have more experience. Although it was considered successful to stop Li Xuantong this time, it was because of this that Mu Chen could clearly feel how strong the latter was.
If not for the so-called three-stroke agreement. If Mu Chen wanted to defeat Li Xuantong, he could only do it with the help of Jiuyouque's power. But that was not the victory Mu Chen wanted. Although Li Xuantong always interfered with him and Luo Li, to be honest, Mu Chen didn't feel bad about him. This kind of opponent is worthy of attention, as long as it is not that. Mu Chen was unwilling to win with power that did not belong to him. That was his pride and his respect for an opponent worthy of attention.
Of course, if the opponent were to change to something like Liu Jingshan, then Mu Chen would naturally have no choice but to do anything.
Mu Chen would treat Li Xuantong as a competitor, so what he wanted was to be able to fight him really fairly one day, without any restrictions, and truly defeat him.
But now he is obviously still some distance away, so this so-called victory will not let Mu Chen slacken off, he has to practice hard before he can truly catch up with Li Xuantong.
Next time, he will tell Li Xuantong that he doesn't need the so-called three-stroke agreement.
Thinking of this, Mu Chen also smiled faintly, glanced outside the room, Luo Li had gone out before, and Mu Chen knew what she was going to do, but could only helplessly shook his head and prayed for the hapless guy. Then slowly closed his eyes.
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Inside the Bei Cang Lingyuan, on a certain towering mountain peak.
On the stone platform on the top of the mountain, Li Xuantong looked a little helplessly at the girl in the black dress who was holding a black long sword and had a pretty face.
"Is it cool?" Luo Li's glazed eyes stared at Li Xuantong coldly. The clear voice was like a mountain stream flowing by, but with a little bit of chill.
"If you haven't gotten up yet, let me accompany you."
Li Xuantong touched his nose, smiled bitterly and just about to speak, a sharp sword light in front of him was tearing the air and rushing towards him.
Li Xuantong pointed out his fingers, and a light beam of spiritual power swept out and hit the sword light hard.
laugh!
However, as soon as the two sides touched, the sword light was tearing the light beam of spiritual power. The sharp and unmatched sword aura, even Li Xuantong's eyes were slightly condensed, Luo Li's Luoshen Art, really became more and more sophisticated. It is worthy of being the rare wizard of the Luoshen clan in a century.
Li Xuantong sighed helplessly, and could only retreat violently, avoiding Jian Mang. He knew that Luo Li was in annoyance right now, and could not listen to anything, so she could only let her vent.
On the top of the mountain, sword light roared, waves of amazing spiritual power swept away, and the mountain top was turned upside down. Some people were a little surprised when they saw the movement of the mountain top. They naturally knew that it belonged to Li Xuantong’s alone. In some places, looking at what it looks like right now, it turns out that someone climbed the top of the mountain to find Li Xuantong's trouble
But although they were extremely surprised by this, they didn't have the guts to climb to the top at will, so they could only watch the sharp sword light on the top of the mountain pouring out like a torrential rain.
That kind of pouring lasted for more than ten minutes, then gradually stopped, and then there was no more movement.
The top of the mountain at this time was no longer the elegance of the previous one, and it was a mess, with deep ravines crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and those ravines were extremely smooth, as if they had been chopped by sharp tools.
In that stone platform, Li Xuantong was no longer as cool as he was before. His clothes were a bit torn, and his hair was scattered. He looked a little embarrassed, but this was not entirely because he let Luo Li vent. The latter's strength was indeed far away. Far beyond his expectation.
"Enough out of anger, right?" He looked at his shredded clothes, then looked at the girl holding the long sword on the opposite side, and said cautiously.
Luo Liyu held her long hair in her arms, bound her hair casually, with a delicate and pretty face, but she was expressionless, and said, "Li Xuantong, I hope this is the last time. Although we are friends, if you do too much, I will turn my face too."
Li Xuantong gave a wry smile, fell silent for a while, and said, "If he can't even stop me, what should I do in the future? You can't have to bear everything, right?"
Luo Li was also silent, without answering.
Li Xuantong sighed and said, "How long can your grandfather last? Two years? Or three years?"
Luo Li's delicate body trembled, and the small hand holding the hilt of the sword, even the fingertips were a bit whitish, and the petite body seemed extraordinarily thin at this time, which was pitiful.
"You are the only hope of the Luoshen clan. How long can you stay with him? You are the emperor of the Luoshen clan and the purest person in the Luoshen clan. You have countless people who are loyal to the Luoshen clan. I have always regarded you as the heir to Emperor Luo. With your temperament, you can't let go of all this, so you will definitely have to go back then, and then, you will also leave him, you, no result." Li Xuantong slowed down. Road slowly.
"I will wait for him." Luo Li said softly.
"Wait for him to grow up? Don’t mention whether he can reach that level, but if you can, do you have time to wait? The other three protoss have long been watching. Nowadays, it's only aftermath..." Li Xuantong sighed, reality, but it's cruel.
Luo Li raised her eyes and stared at Li Xuantong, her voice was soft and he paused every word, but with unquestionable firmness: "I believe him."
Li Xuantong looked at the delicate and firm face in front of him, but finally he was speechless and gave a wry smile.
Luo Li didn't say much either, and with a wave of her jade hand, she swept out from the stone platform, turned into a stream of light, and quickly disappeared.
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In the next few days, as expected, as expected, the entire Beicangling Academy was telling the three-stroke battle between Mu Chen and Li Xuantong, and even the entire Xinsheng District was everywhere. Talking about it excitedly, this made him feel helpless, so he could only continue to shrink in the pavilion and practice in retreat.
Luo Li took care of him for a few days. After seeing that he was really fine, he went to the Spirit Gathering Array to practice. Mu Chen could feel that her cultivation had become more urgent these days.
In this regard, Mu Chen could only smile to himself, Luo Li's obsession with cultivation made him feel a little distressed, but he was helpless.
He didn’t know that in the past, a girl’s life was only practiced, because the responsibilities she needed to bear had to be done by her, so her life world was monotonous and gloomy, which also supported her. Things don't take care of themselves, and they seem to be independent of the world.
It was not until later that they met, and then in the girl's monotonous and gloomy heart, in addition to practicing, there was a figure that could make her smile slightly in fatigue.
Therefore, for him, she, who has always regarded time as the most precious thing, will travel all the way to this Bei Cang Lingyuan...
It was another night that the moon was dark, and Mu Chen, who was sitting in the room cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, and then he moved on top of the building, where he saw Li Xuantong standing with his hands behind him.
Mu Chen frowned when he saw Li Xuantong, and said, "What did you say to Luo Li? She has been practicing desperately these days."
Li Xuantong turned around, glanced at Mu Chen, and said faintly: "It's not so much that she is practicing desperately, it is better to say that she is reducing the burden for you."
"What do you mean?" Mu Chen frowned.
Li Xuantong sat down on the ground, looked up at the sky and full moon, sighed softly, and said, "Have you heard of the Luoshen Clan?"
Hearing this, Mu Chen's eyes condensed suddenly.