The middle-aged man drove Mo Xiaolin and Wen Qiming in a carriage and drove him to the city gate.

The officer guarding the city gate stepped forward to intercept "You! Stop, take out the customs clearance document!"

The carriage was hindered and stopped, and after the middle-aged man stabilized the horse, he reached into his arms and took out a token to show the officers, and the token was engraved with the word "arch".

When the officer saw this, he immediately became respectful, saluted and asked, "Recently, the outside of the city has not been peaceful, and my lord has not been accompanied by an escort, is there any danger?"

"Well, I encountered a spirit beast attack outside the city, and all the guards were killed, and that spirit beast was so terrible. ”

The officer was surprised: "There is actually a spirit beast running in! That lord is really a great blessing, may I ask where is that spirit beast now? I will go and destroy it." ”

"Five miles outside the city, my fourth-stage strength is still invincible, so don't send you to death. ”

The officer felt that the matter was a little tricky, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Lord for the reminder!"

"Well, then we're in!"

The officer looked at the carriage, the people in the carriage did not speak, walked to the window and said, "Wait, may I ask which adult is in the carriage?"

No one in the car paid attention, and the officer had to ask again.

At this time, the window of the car was opened, Wen Qiming poked his head out, he was born a man but his face was very feminine, he glanced at the officer and pointed his nose and scolded: "Bastard, what are you doing?

The officer's face turned red.

The adjutant next to the officer immediately recognized this person, pulled the officer by his hand, and hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the siege and said: "Yo! It's Lord Wen! I'm really sorry, the duty of the subordinate officer is to hope that the lord will not be surprised, it is abrupt, let it go, quickly!"

Wen Qiming snorted and lowered the curtains.

The middle-aged man drove the carriage into the city.

After seeing the carriage walking away, the lieutenant general came to the officer and said, "The lower officer just used a spell to see the figure of a young man in the car, and Lord Wen deliberately hid him!"

The officer's face was not good, and he said: "Hide a teenager? The enemy country's teenager is also allowed to enter the city, and it's not wartime, you are too suspicious, it's just that the good student surnamed Wen is arrogant, and the temper of the eldest lady is quite rushing!"

The adjutant said: "Brother, be quiet! We can't afford to offend, we heard that he came to trouble the academy, let's send someone to bring the news of his entry into the city." ”

"Well, that bastard is so rude. ”

......

Wang Chuxuan was watching the game in the A-shaped ring, and Yu Fangwu and another student from the Spirit Realm Academy were saluting.

Yu Fangwu's black fat and not tall figure stood in the ring, and whispered underneath, "This kid should practice the luck method of girls to maintain their figure! ”

"You don't know, the luck method can't be practiced by men, this kid's second stage should be strengthened by that kind of powerful ability, or why is he so fat. ”

The quiet young man opposite Yu Fangwu said, "Tang Mo City, the second section of the Spirit Realm Academy. ”

Yu Fang Wu also got up and said: "Martial Pole Second Rank Yu Fang Wu, Brother Tang will let me point in a while, I have just been promoted to the second stage and am still a novice." ”

That Tang Mocheng nodded and said, "Ah, don't dare, I'm also a novice, Brother Fang Wu let the junior brother be." ”

The two laughed at each other, and there was a sense that they had just clicked to the end.

Seeing that the two of them were ready, the teacher shouted, "Start." ”

The strange teacher had just finished shouting, and the smiling faces of the two remained on their faces.

But both of them shouted for advice very quickly, and ran to each other as fast as they could.

The people in the audience were not ready or heard what they were shouting, and the two of them were already moving at the same time.

As soon as the two came up, they used all their strength, and their fists were together.

Yu Fangwu's strength was obviously not a fist, Tang Mocheng of the second stage of the Spirit Realm was also evenly matched with him.

The two looked at each other with fists, and at the same time had a sense of sympathy.

"Brother Tang, let's make friends after this fight!"

"Okay, Brother Fang! ”

Laughing again, as soon as they laughed, the two of them punched each other in the face, and the two grinned and retreated to a safe distance to rub their faces, both of which hurt.

The audience shouted, "These two people are so cute!"

"It's so cheap!"

"Hahahaha. ”

Wang Chuxuan shook his head, his brother really didn't play cards according to common sense.

The two were surprised that both sides were the same kind of people, and they were very troubled, and the plan could not succeed, so they had to fight for strength.

The two of them condensed their qi at the same time, and the grade color of the spiritual realm cultivator's qi generally followed the law of red, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and Tang Mocheng's qi was glowing with a pale red halo, looming around him.

Tang Mocheng didn't dare to be careless, only he felt the threat most intuitively, the slightly chubby opponent's face was round and full like a cake, and his expression was always happy, but that look was the same as him, they were all shrewd and skilled people, and they didn't know what strength to hide.

Yu Fangwu was also very cautious, Tang Mocheng's qi already had a halo, and it was about to be released outside the body, which made him very jealous;

This is a phenomenon unique to the late second stage, the spiritual realm is called a monk, and his natural perception is stronger than that of ordinary people, and his mental power is abundant, so it seems that he has to use normal methods to fight the enemy, and he will fight quickly.

Yu Fangwu moved first, his speed was very fast, and he ran behind Tang Mocheng in a flash.

Tang Mocheng frowned slightly in surprise, this speed and size were too incongruous.

"He's so fast. ”

A pale red mist erupted directly from Tang Mocheng's eyebrows and spread around him, attaching to Fang Wu's body.

Yu Fangwu was taken aback and said, "It's not good, I've been tricked." ”

The red mist in front of Yu Fangwu's eyes dissipated, but the scene changed he was no longer in the ring, but on the river, he stepped on a wooden stake and floated, swaying with the current, dizzy and unsteady on his feet, barely maintaining stability, this feeling made him dizzy and sick.

Yu Fangwu gritted his teeth and hurriedly hugged the front.

He is a martial artist, although he is affected by the spiritual aspect, he still knows that there is an enemy not far in front of him, although he can't feel the touch, and he can't exert the strengthening ability of the martial artist's dynamic vision, but he can feel a trace of qi in front of him, and he can be sure that he has hugged Tang Mocheng, and according to his position, he has already controlled him.

Yu Fangwu's second stage strengthened was grappling and fighting, hugging Tang Mocheng and hurriedly falling back.

Just halfway over, there was a feeling of dizziness that made his body unstable, and the two of them were hit by their heads at the same time and fell, but Yu Fangwu still hugged Tang Mocheng tightly.

Wang Chuxuan was surprised: "What are they fighting, it's like getting drunk." ”

The students watching the battle next to him glanced at Wang Chuxuan after hearing this, and said: "Stupid, Tang Mocheng is a monk of the Spirit Realm Academy, the monk strengthens the spirit, uses the spirit to control the spiritual power, and it is also the enemy's spirit that is also attacked. ”

"Oh oh oh, thank you! I don't know that. ”

"Forget it, keep watching. ”

Yu Fangwu got up slowly, Tang Mocheng also stood up, Yu Fangwu was a martial artist after all, his strength was stronger, and he pushed Tang Mocheng towards the outside of the ring, wanting to carry him out of the ring, although there was nothing in front of him, as long as he kept moving forward, Tang Mocheng in front of him would be the first to come out.