Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Hearing this, Qin Wang glanced at Han Yuanxi again, and said with a hint of pity in his tone, "This guy is also very sad."

"Forget it, I'll leave it to you to deal with them." Xia Liu waved his hand, and then said to Mo Junlan.

Mo Junlan didn't refuse either, he first searched Fengji's soul, and then killed Han Yuanxi.

As for Han Yuanxi's body, it will naturally be thrown back into the Han Mansion, and regarding Han Yuanxi's aid in the abuse and murder, I am afraid that the members of the Han family will have to stand up and explain it. If the members of the Han family do not give everyone a If you confess, it is estimated that it will be difficult to calm the anger of everyone.

However, during the process of performing the soul search technique, Mo Junlan had a little accident.

Because Feng Ji's soul was unwilling to cooperate, when Mo Junlan cast the spell, Feng Ji's soul strongly resisted, which caused his soul to be severely damaged.

Therefore, Mo Junlan cannot get all of Fengji's memories.

At the same time, because of the serious damage to his soul, Fengji was instantly disintegrated.

After solving the matter of Fengji and Han Yuanxi, it was Mo Junlan's turn to make a bet with Xia Liu.

The place where they fought was also set within the Guangming Academy.

There is a heaven-level formation in Guangming Academy, and they fight 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, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

So all of a sudden, many people came to watch, and they were discussing one after another.

"Isn't that the chief dean? 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 man in black? Why are you standing with the chief dean?"

"Could it be a duel?"

"How is this possible? The chief dean is a strong man in the Emperor Spirit Realm..."

"Hey, isn't this person a freshman from the North Campus? What does he want to do?"

"Freshmen in the North Campus? Isn't that the place to learn formations?"

"Could it be that the chief dean wants to instruct him in public?"

"But I've never heard of the chief dean's formation spells!"

"So what the hell is going on here?"

"You'll know when you look at it."

"..."

Because of Xia Liu's appearance, there was a lot of commotion here, 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 twitching. After finding Ling Xiao, she couldn't help asking, "What are you guys doing?"

Ling Xiao didn't turn his head to look at Zhuang Lin, his gaze was always on Mo Junlan, but he still replied, "We're not messing around."

"Then what's the matter with him?" Zhuang Lin pointed at Mo Junlan who was standing on the ring, her voice seemed to be gnashing her teeth, and said, "The chief dean doesn't know how to form spells."

Ling Xiao frowned and said, "Are you blind? Of course you are going to fight when you are standing on the ring."

Zhuang Lin couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard this, and said in disbelief, "The two of them fighting?"

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Your Chief Dean wants to compete with Brother Junlan, and Brother Junlan agreed."

Zhuang Lin, "..."

Did she have hallucinations in her ears?

"What weapon do you want to use?" Xia Liu looked at Mo Junlan and asked.

Mo Junlan smiled lightly, then turned the bamboo flute in his hand, and said, "The bamboo flute is quite easy to use."

"That's just an ordinary bamboo flute, right?" Xia Liu frowned. He suddenly felt that Mo Junlan didn't pay much attention to this contest.

Mo Junlan stood with his hands behind his back, the black robe on his body moved with the wind, his temperament was indifferent and misty like clouds and smoke, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and said, "Even if it is an ordinary bamboo flute, it can be played in different hands. Different powers."

Xia Liu couldn't help but startled when he heard the words.

"Since you feel that this deity doesn't respect you by using the bamboo flute as a weapon, then this deity can change to another weapon." Mo Junlan smiled, and after he finished speaking, he put away the bamboo flute, and at the same time , I saw another folding fan appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Xia Liu, "..."

In fact, he just wanted to say that he no longer minds Mo Junlan using the bamboo flute as a weapon.

As a result, Mo Junlan's movements were too fast, and he didn't even have time to speak.

"The fan is a spiritual weapon, so it should work?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.

"Let's start!" The corner of Xia Liu's mouth couldn't help twitching, as if he was quite helpless.

"Then you do it." Mo Junlan also said to Xia Liu.

"I'll let you do three tricks." 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 asked with a half-smile.

"Sure!" Xia Liu nodded.

Mo Junlan's eyes flashed brightly, and his figure moved suddenly, so he couldn't even see the afterimage.

One can imagine how fast he is.

Even Xia Liu was startled, but at that moment, Mo Junlan teleported to his side.

Xia Liu only felt a gust of wind passing by his ears, and when he came to his senses, he saw that Mo Junlan had already opened the folding fan in his hand, and then swept it violently. He was hit by an extremely powerful invisible force. Take a few steps back.

At the same time, a tornado suddenly emerged out of thin air, rushing towards him like a tiger, Xia Liu had no choice but to move quickly to avoid it.

Mo Junlan turned around, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and suddenly he saw several tornadoes born out of thin air, and his figure also flew into the air in an instant, holding the opened folding fan in his hand, and his robe was blown by the wind Fluttering, with long hair, it looks quite leisurely.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

"This deity is merciful." Mo Junlan pursed his lips and said, with a graceful demeanor and a rather proud demeanor.

Xia Liu avoided the tornado's attack extremely quickly, and his eyes sank slightly at the same time. When Mo Junlan made a move, he already knew that the opponent's strength was not inferior to his.

From this point of view, he still underestimated Mo Junlan's combat effectiveness.

His cultivation level is indeed higher than that of Mo Junlan, but Mo Junlan's combat power is stronger than he imagined.

Thinking of this, Xia Liu had no choice but to use all his strength to deal with Mo Junlan.

However, this contest of theirs is also a point-and-shoot, and the real ultimate move will not be shown.

After Xia Liu broke up the tornado, he also 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 me to do three tricks?" Mo Junlan asked with a half-smile.

Xia Liu smiled wryly, "Let's forget it."

"From now on, there is no need to be lenient." Mo Junlan's tone suddenly changed, with a hint of coldness.

Xia Liu nodded, and then began to attack Mo Junlan.

Facing Xia Liu's attack, Mo Junlan not only dodged, but also fought back.

Mo Junlan's figure floated around, as if there was some light flickering faintly. The folding fan in his hand suddenly swept forward, and he saw one after another thunder and lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then crackled towards Xialiu.

Seeing this, Xia Liu immediately changed direction to dodge the lightning attack.

However, at this moment, Mo Junlan shot out countless thunderbolts again, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped by a layer of lightning, which added a bit of weirdness to him, and the power of the thunderbolts was getting stronger and stronger. Seeing the originally cloudless sky, now there are many extremely loud thunders, as if someone is crossing a catastrophe.

The scene in front of him also made countless people present feel depressed.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder was rolling continuously. Several thunderbolts struck down in unison, and then formed a huge thunderball.

And it was Xia Liu who was attacked by Thunderball.

Xia Liu looked at the thunderball flying towards him, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and then he set up a barrier to block the thunderball's attack.

Mo Junlan squinted his eyes, and swept the folding fan in his hand again, a strong wind suddenly rose, and then swept towards Xialiu extremely violently.

At this time, the people watching the battle below couldn't help talking.

"The chief dean's situation doesn't seem very optimistic!"

"This looks like a disadvantage."

"That man in black...how old is he?"

"I heard that he is a freshman in the North Campus this year, probably...about 20 years old."

"Impossible, he must have concealed his age."

"But Guangming College also has rules. Aren't monks required to test their age before signing up?"

"..."

Being attacked by thunder and lightning and strong wind at the same time, and both of them were very powerful, even Xia Liu was a little embarrassed.

But Mo Junlan still looked spotless, and looking at Xia Liu who was already in a mess, it was a stark contrast.

Qin Huan stood beside Ling Xiao, with a dull expression on his face now, turned his head to look at Ling Xiao, his lips trembled a few times, and said, "He... His cultivation level is only at the beginning of the Emperor Spirit Realm. stage?"

"It's at the first stage of the Emperor's Spirit Realm." Ling Xiao said calmly.

"Then...then when he fought with the chief dean, why did the chief dean lose the wind?" Qin Huan looked in disbelief.

Zhuang Lin also felt that everything in front of her was unreal, which made her feel illusory.

Could it be that her eyes were hallucinating?

Thinking of this, she subconsciously stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, and then realized...all of this is real.

Zhuang Lin, "..."

very good!

It looks like her class is going to be outright famous.

"Of course it's because Brother Junlan is better than your chief dean." Ling Xiao glanced at Qin Huan lightly, and said with a bit of disdain in his tone, "I've already told you that Brother Junlan will definitely win. .”

Qin Huan, "..."

Before the fight, who would have thought of this result?

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