Fighting the Martial Universe

Picked it up?

Not only the elder, but all the disciples of the Meritorious Hall, upon hearing Zhang Mofan's words, had an urge to vomit blood.

Is it so lucky to be able to see the Yin Ling Sword?

Who are you coaxing?

But if he didn't pick it up, how did he get it?

There are doubts in everyone's hearts.

"Elder, the request of the desperate mission is to bring back the Yin Ling Sword, but how can I bring it back without a request?"

Zhang Mofan went on to say something.

The task does not need to ask about the process, as long as it successfully brings back the things needed for the task.

The elder nodded and said: "You are right, but, you Yinling Sword, I still need to use it to appraise several elders, and we will confirm whether you have completed the task when it is confirmed."

"no problem!"

Zhang Mofan nodded, and then said: "I still have to hand in a task."

"What other task did you take? No, right?"

The elder's hand was already holding Zhang Mofan's list, and it only showed that Zhang Mofan had taken a desperate mission.

"Aren't there still a few long-term missions in the Hall of Merit? One of them is to kill the blood massacre. Whoever can bring back the head of the blood massacre will directly reward one hundred thousand merits!"

Zhang Mofan said, grabbing with his big hand, a huge package was placed in front of the counter, and said: "This is the head of the blood slaughter."

"What? You killed the blood butcher? How is this possible?"

The elder looked at Zhang Mofan in disbelief. Then, he untied the package and opened it to see that it was a **** head with disheveled hair and a black face.

The young disciples turned their heads when they saw this scene. They had killed people, but they had never cut others' heads.

This **** scene made them afraid to look directly.

"This is indeed a bloodbath."

That Zhang Lai wrapped the head back, looked at Zhang Mofan suspiciously, and said, "But how did you kill the blood massacre? This blood massacre is the cultivation base of the Hundred Aperture Realm. In Ziyang Mountain, many disciples are I have played against him, and have suffered in front of him!"

"Well, if I tell you, I picked up this head, believe it or not?"

Naturally, Zhang Mofan would not admit that he killed the Blood Slaughter. There are definitely disciples from the Sirius Mansion here.

Therefore, he had planned it a long time ago, whether it was Yin Ling Sword or Xue Tu's head, all said he picked it up.

"What? Picked it up again?"

The elder was shocked.

And the disciples of the Meritorious Hall, when they heard Zhang Mofan's words, they all solidified, looking at Zhang Mofan incredible.

This Yin Ling Sword was picked up, and it was difficult for them to accept it. How could they believe that this **** head was picked up again.

But where did it come from?

Could it be that behind Zhang Mofan, is there any superior person?

They really don't want to believe that there is such a coincidence in this world.

"Elder!"

At this time, a brunette young man walked up and said, "These two tasks are not ordinary tasks. One is a desperate task, and the other is a long-term lore task. The reward for these two tasks is not Fei, if he really picked it up, he would only be lucky, but how could it be possible that the items for the two tasks were picked up?"

"Senior brothers, tell me, how can there be such a coincidence?"

The disciple said to the disciples around.

Many disciples also nodded their heads. This is indeed a coincidence.

"What do you mean by this?"

Zhang Mofan couldn't help but asked, there was a little coldness in his voice.

"It's not interesting. I suspect that you hacked through a certain strong man and asked him to help you complete these two tasks."

The disciple said.

Zhang Mofan sneered, and said: "I'm going through the strong? The task of killing the blood massacre is one year after two years? Who doesn't want to kill him? If he was so easy to kill, he would have died long ago. Can I kill a certain strong man?"

Indeed, one hundred thousand feats are too much.

"This blood slaughter, it must be unlucky. It met some strong man and was killed. I was just lucky and cut his head."

Zhang Mofan continued.

"Okay, don't quarrel, the academy will investigate this matter seriously, Zhang Mofan, just wait here, I will ask the hall master for some advice."

The elder also couldn't take his attention, and with the Yin Ling sword and human head, he left anxiously and went to the depths of the High Meritorious Hall.

As for Zhang Mofan, he waited patiently.

The disciple also leaned on one of the pillars and said coldly: "Zhang Mofan, you can't complete the task."

In a partial hall, the hall master is discussing things with several elders.

In front of them, there was a conch. Among the conch, there was a vague voice of fighting.

"Hall Master, is this sound transmission array really so powerful? I can actually hear clearly some things that happen to the disciple during the mission."

Many elders praised one after another.

"This formation was also researched by Dean Lu. On the intelligence scroll, this sound transmission formation can be sealed. At present, it is only tested on the three disciples Zhang Mofan, Lin Tianyang and Xia Wuji."

The hall master said lightly: "However, the current effect is not very good."

"what!"

The hall master picked up the conch, put it in his ear, and listened, he couldn't help being surprised: "How is this possible? The blood massacre actually went to the Yinsha Valley? Did he directly attack Xia Wuxian and the others?"

Because the hall master just heard this, his face couldn't help showing deep concern.

The strength of the blood slaughter, they are very clear, it is simply not a real Qi realm warrior can contend.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to hang on such a lore mission for so long.

"What? The Blood Slaughter took action against Xia Wuxian? What happened to them? The Blood Slaughter did not blink."

Concerns appeared on the faces of several elders.

"Xia Wuji got a palm!"

The hall master continued to listen and couldn't help speaking.

Those elders were anxious ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xia Wuji, but they were among the elites of Ziyang Academy, there can be no accident.

"Huh? That Xuetu seemed to know Zhang Mofan and was led away by Zhang Mofan."

The hall master said.

The voice from the conch was a dialogue between Zhang Mofan and Xuetu.

Zhang Mofan fled straight away, but Xue Tu chased him up.

At this time, the elders became even more anxious.

Xia Wuji is an elite among the elite, but Zhang Mofan is a special disciple of the elite, and he has rarely seen it in more than ten years.

Now that the blood slaughter is targeted, is there a way to survive?

"Hall Master, how is it now?"

The elders are all extremely nervous. If Zhang Mofan is slaughtered by blood, I am afraid that the academy will blame it?

(End of this chapter)