Return to Xianyuan Continent

After Mo Luo handed over the evidence and people to the examiner, there was no intubation.

So he didn't see the calm eyes on Li Feng's flustered face.

After that day, Mo Luo only heard that Bailitang was expelled from Jialan, and that he would not be allowed to step into Jialan for life.

As for Li Feng, no one knew where he went.

As soon as Li Feng left, his two friends were really afraid of Mo Luo, and found a reason to move away.

In this way, the courtyard where Mo Luo lived was emptied.

Three days later, the time agreed between Mo Luo and Ming Ming Cheng arrived.

This session symbolizes the official beginning of the first confrontation between the two empires, and no one in this session wants to miss it...

Under the beating of the war drum, Mo Luo and the two of them both stepped into the competition arena.

Under the martial arts arena, there are circles of students supporting them, while above the martial arts arena, there are ten examiners who step on magic weapons.

And whether there is a mentor from Jialan Academy standing above the examiners, you only need to look at the cloud to know.

There are several men and women in black clothes and black patterns above the clouds...

"Tomorrow Cheng, 21 years old, early stage of King Xianyuan."

"Mo Luo, 21 years old, in the early days of Xianyuan King."

The self-reporting of the two people shocked all the onlookers!

Of course, this does not include the instructors above the clouds. According to their cultivation bases, they can easily see through the real cultivation bases of the two on the stage.

Mo Luo, the peak of the Xianyuan King in the early stage.

Tomorrow Sheng, just broke through to King Xianyuan.

"Dean, let's make a bet, who will win?"

Fei Liyue looked at the old thing in front of him with a half-smile, "Tell me, who do you like as a closed disciple?"

An Qingfeng rubbed his palms together and smiled: "This Mo Luo, I suspect that he is the person I am looking for to repair the restriction. So I accept this apprentice, I hope you will stop arguing with me."

Looking at the old guy's wretched and smug smile, not to mention Liyue himself or the other mentors, they all wanted to beat him up.

But I still endured it. After all, it is rare to find a disciple who can inherit this old guy's skills!

Blacksmiths are easy to find, but forbidden blacksmiths have to wait for a thousand years.

So let him be proud today for the time being!

The conversation above was full of passion, and the battle below was also in full swing.

Mingming Cheng is like a fierce tiger, with quick movements and strong strength.

Mo Luo didn't back down either, and the two confronted each other head-on.

Mingming Cheng held a big knife and collided with Mo Luo's giant hammer, and both of them took three steps back.

Two thick streams of immortal energy collided together, smashing the guardrail on the competition stage to pieces.

Fortunately, even if the defense of the martial arts arena is opened, no one around will be endangered.

Ming Ming wiped some blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and stared at Mo Luo closely with his sharp black pupils, "You are very strong! Few people can catch the blow of my sword."

"Although your strength is great, it's still not enough to break my defense." Mo Luo looked slightly cold, stepped on his left foot, and his body was several meters taller.

When I saw the battle between Mo Luo and the examiner, I knew that he used Vajra Possession!

"Ahh~" Mo Luo roared, standing in front of Mingming Cheng like a giant ape.

Ming Ming's expression is solemn, this Vajra Possession?How could it be so similar to the white tiger possessed by the Ming family?

Mingming Cheng knows that his family is fortunate to have the inheritance of the white tiger possessed because of the bloodline of the divine beast White Tiger.

Could it be that Mo Luo has the blood of King Kong?

It's just that in his cognition, it is impossible for Warcraft to transform into a human body.

"The white tiger is possessed!"

Mingming Cheng's celestial power is like a fierce tiger adding to his body in an instant, and the big knife in his hand is also stretched in an instant.

In the fight between the ape and the tiger, the trembling arena was shaking and might shatter at any time.

Mingming Cheng was the main attacker, and Mo Luo was the main defender, but they didn't hurt Mo Luo at all.

Mingming knows that if he spends it for a long time, it will only be bad for him - because he can't get Mo Luo's bottom at all!

His celestial power is rare among the same level, but he felt that Mo Luo stored more celestial power than him.

At this moment, Mingming Cheng doesn't want to hide his real trump card anymore.

As soon as Mo Luo turned his head, a huge fire dragon attacked.From afar, Mo Luo could feel the scorching heat, kicked his left foot, and quickly jumped out of the fire dragon's attack range!

Before, Mingming Cheng used the same gold-type immortal power as him, but now it is fire-type!Needless to say, everyone knows that he is the Immortal Yuan King of the Dual Elements!

An Qingfeng looked at this group of old boys with bright eyes, and snorted coldly, but it's just a dual-element, what's the big deal~ his disciples too!

After working with An Qingfeng for so many years, how could Li Feiyue not know what was going on in his heart?Silently muttering one sentence - no one has worshiped you as a teacher yet!Or you don't even know your name, so you start to protect your shortcomings?

That being the case, Mo Luo didn't hide it anymore.A cane flew out of his hand, tangled around the fence of the competition stage, and he successfully stood on top of the fire dragon.

Tomorrow Cheng secretly thought it was bad, and as expected, before he could finish his sentence, Mo Luo struck down with a hammer, and the fire dragon disappeared in an instant.

Mo Luo sneered, playing with him?It's just that for him now, the blue fire can't be exposed, otherwise he must swallow this pure fire-type immortal power.

With a wave of his hand, the seeds took root in an instant, and weaved into a cage, trapping Mingming Cheng inside.

As soon as Mingming raised his hand to release the flames, he unexpectedly found that the Lingzhi was not injured at all.

He was dumbfounded, facing the attacks coming from all around, he could only block them with his body.

The rockets at the beginning couldn't hurt him, but facing the dense group of rockets, they finally broke through his defense.

And at this moment, Mingming Cheng picked up the big knife and slashed towards the cage.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Luo waved his right hand, and the wooden cage disbanded, turning into hundreds of branches that wrapped around Ming Ming's limbs.

The sharp barbs were buried deep into his flesh and blood from the gap in the defense.

A moment of tingling, followed by numbness.

Mingming Cheng told himself, don't fall down!

The big knife was thrust into the competition arena viciously, and with a loud roar, he broke free from the shackles of the rattan.

Regardless of the remaining sharp thorns, relying on the last burst, he held the big knife and turned into a shooting star to stab Mo Luo.

This force was so strong that Mo Luo, who caught the sword, retreated repeatedly.

The body is the main body, the gold system is the auxiliary, and the fire system is the main defense.Mingming Cheng condensed the power of immortality, turned it into a heavy gold-type substance and attached it to the sword, aggravating its power.

The fire element turned into a fire dragon, enclosing him within his body, keeping him safe.

And his body was used as a sharp weapon, holding a big knife, trying to penetrate Mo Luo directly.

Although Mo Luo retreated again and again, it wasn't that he was incapable of resisting, he just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.

When he retreated to the edge of the competition stage, Mo Luo's eyes lit up, and countless vines emerged from his back, tightly entwining Ming Mingcheng, wrapping him inside like a cocoon.

The airtight environment successfully extinguished Ming Ming's fire dragon in an instant.

"Aha~" As soon as Mo Luo exerted force, Ming Ming only felt a jolt, and when he fell with a "peng", he found that the spirit vine had scattered, and he himself had fallen outside the competition stage.

After everything was over, Ming Ming only felt pain rushing up his whole body, and the thorns in his flesh and blood were tingling and numb.

The tired muscles and bones were sore, coupled with the hidden injury from the shock of Xianyuanli, he really wanted to spit out the blood in his throat.

Just proud self-esteem, tell him to bear it!

"You won." Mingming Cheng said these words willingly, he was willing to admit defeat, but let him witness the triumph of the winner, he couldn't do it!

Mo Luo looked at Ming Ming who turned and walked away, and said: "Stop!"

If you win, you win. Do you still want to humiliate yourself?He turned around with a serious face: "What do you want to do?"

Mo Luo stepped down from the competition stage, approached him and said, "I will pull out the dark thorns in your body. Otherwise, it will hurt your meridians."

Mo Luo has always disliked stabbing people in the back, so he would not use the poison of the backstab to do anything.

An Qingfeng and the others were above the clouds, seeing this scene in their eyes, and nodded in relief.

Although they like talented wizards, they prefer geniuses with a generous heart!

The battle between the two of Mo Luo really became famous, not only on Jialan Outer Island, but also in Jialan Academy!

Because the two younger juniors who have not officially entered school are already Xianyuan Kings, this makes them somewhat embarrassing for the seniors who have been admitted to the hospital for 21 years and can touch the screen film of Xianyuan King?

Especially the junior juniors who are two dual-line geniuses, it really makes them full of great pressure!

"Brother, how do you feel?"

If Mo Luo and the others were here, they would definitely find that the man who communicated with Tie Hu was the man in black who let them into Jialan Outer Island that day.

He chuckled lightly: "One is a three-line Xianyuan king, one is a double-line Xianyuan king, I think Uncle Yu is going to get angry."

"Three elements?" Tie Hu opened his eyes slightly, and muttered: "How is it possible?"

The man asked back: "How is it impossible?"

Tie Hu was still puzzled, he poked lightly and said: "How can plants in the world not be afraid of fire? Unless this plant lives in fire all the year round!"

Suddenly, Tiehu suddenly realized.As a natal spiritual plant, the rattan is rooted in the sea of ​​consciousness, surrounded by Moluo's fire-type immortal energy and gold-type immortal energy, and has been living for many years...

In this way, it already has resistance, so how can it be afraid of flames?

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