[186] Battle
"Don't set up a chastity archway when you become a bitch, don't you just want my head to invite merit?
Let's do something!
Jun Mo smiled very indifferently.
This Wang Gensheng's strength is very strong, reaching the point of the Nine Levels of the Great Spirit Master Realm, he is definitely able to crush an existence like Hong San, and he is the head of the first courtyard, he knows a lot of spiritual skills, and his exercises are also extremely high, so he can be said to be the strongest opponent since Jun Moxiao encountered the enemy.
However, he is strong, he is strong, Lao Tzu punches him! He has never fought, who can know the victory or defeat, and since he advanced to the second level of the Great Spirit Master Realm, in addition to killing a Hong San, Jun Moxiao really doesn't know where his apex is, not to mention, he has also learned knife skills, and now Wang Gensheng can just come to test it.
Dean Wang Gensheng looked at Jun Moxiao's calm expression and harsh words, and his face suddenly became extremely unsightly.
As the head of the first courtyard, he was actually despised by a teenager who had just come to the spring courtyard to teach.
Four Seasons Academy is a super force, when he goes out, which one doesn't give him face?
Even in terms of his cultivation, he can be regarded as a well-known figure in the entire Dongzhou City.
Do you really think that killing a Hong San will make you feel extraordinary?
"Boy, if you're trying to provoke me, then you've succeeded!"
Wang Gensheng, the dean of the Spring Academy, walked out step by step, and his breath was rising rapidly.
Sixty-five spiritual veins were shaking wildly, even affecting the heaven and earth spiritual energy in the valley.
"Really?"
Jun Moxiao was still light-hearted, hooked his fingers willfully, and said, "Come on, let me see the strength of the Dean of the Spring Academy, and finish it early, so I can go back and exchange for the Heavenly Rank Elixir." ”
"What a death!"
Wang Gensheng, the dean of the Spring Courtyard, was very deep in the city, but at this moment, he was still so angry that Jun Mo was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped like thunder! Without the slightest stop, Wang Gensheng stepped out, his whole body was entangled in flames, and then, the figure of a huge goshawk enveloped him.
In an instant, Wang Gensheng, the dean of the Spring Academy, displayed a ground-level spiritual skill, and he planned to kill Jun Moxiao with one blow, so that the other party would know who should not be ridiculed.
The goshawk chirped, the sound shook the four fields, and every time Wang Gensheng took a step, it was like the goshawk was following the step, and the entire canyon vibrated with the step.
The green plants around it immediately burst into flames, and even some of the stones turned into lava.
In the next second, Wang Gensheng carried the powerful ground-level spiritual skill and killed Jun Moxiao, and the huge flame eagle wings fell overwhelmingly, sealing all directions of Jun Moxiao.
At the same time, the beak of the eagle wrapped in flames struck Jun Moxiao's cheek.
"Jun Moxiao, I know you have some abilities, but the nine levels of the Great Spirit Master Realm are not what you can imagine, so, die!"
Wang Gensheng, the dean of the Spring Courtyard, laughed, and the flames fell completely, and the scorching flames filled the entire valley.
Jun Moxiao's body was also engulfed by the flames for the first time.
Bang.
As if there had been a ten-magnitude earthquake, the entire canyon shook violently, and suddenly, gravel and dirt flew in all directions, and when these things were still in the air, they were directly vaporized, and for a while, smoke and dust carried flames, filling the entire battlefield.
In the early stage of the ninth level of the Great Spirit Master Realm, sixty-five spirit veins used ground-level spiritual skills, and this kind of combat power was enough to kill any strong person below the nine levels of the Great Spirit Master Realm in seconds.
Wang Gensheng knew that Jun Moxiao's body was very strong, but after all, there was a limit to his body, did he believe that even the demon beasts known for their defense in the eight levels could be incinerated with spiritual skills, and they couldn't sanction a mere teenager?
Crunchy...... The whole canyon was turned into flames, and nothing was left on fire.
"Dead?"
Wang Gensheng, the dean of the Spring Courtyard, stood in place, his eyes wide open, looking at the core area filled with smoke and dust.
It had vaporized, and endless crimson magma flowed like an apocalyptic hell.
Wang Gensheng frowned, now he was worried, worried that if Jun Moxiao was burned to ashes all of a sudden, then what would he do to go to the Hong family to ask for credit!
"Jun Mo smiled, you won't be able to do this, right?"
Wang Gensheng was in a hurry, and was about to use his spiritual power to extinguish the flames, when his palm was raised, and a figure appeared in the flames.
At the same time, Jun Moxiao slowly walked out of the flaming battlefield.
When Wang Gensheng, the dean of the Spring Courtyard, saw Jun Moxiao walking out, he immediately had a trace of joy in his heart, but when he saw Jun Moxiao's entire face clearly, his expression suddenly sank, and at the same time he felt a trace of incredible.
The other party is actually intact?
Not even the robes were wrinkled, nor were they ignited by the flames.
This is impossible! Wang Gensheng knew very well the strength of his attack, even the powerhouses of the eight levels of the Great Spirit Master Realm had to be killed, and even the inner armor of the ground level defense had to be melted, but now, he couldn't help the robe on Jun Moxiao's body?
Boom, boom, boom.
Jun Moxiao walked out of the flame battlefield, and his body was also in flames at the same time, but the flames on his body were completely different from the color of the flames on the battlefield.
Wang Gensheng's flames were crimson, while Jun Mo laughed at the blue-white flames around him.
"It seems that you haven't practiced until you get home, this temperature, you can't even give me sauna!"
Jun Moxiao casually patted the Vermilion Bird Flame on his body, disappointed.
"Sharp teeth!"
Jun Moxiao's arrogant attitude made Wang Gensheng's face extremely ugly, and he had never experienced being looked down upon so much.
Wang Gensheng was furious, stepped out, and rushed to kill Jun Moxiao, at the same time, sixty-five spiritual veins were unreservedly excited, the three-headed goshawk appeared behind him, he wanted to kill the other party with the strongest attitude, he wanted Jun Moxiao to know that as the head of the first courtyard, it should not be underestimated! The three-headed goshawk stared more and more with Wang Gensheng's attack, which was extremely huge, and its coercion was also all over the sky.
Three eagle roars, Wang Gensheng seems to have turned into a real flame goshawk, and he swooped down on Jun Moxiao.
"Mitaka weeps!"
The three-headed goshawk besieged Jun Mo Xiao, and the sky was scorched unreal.
"Anyway, your flame temperature is not enough, why can't you learn well?"
Jun Moxiao drew the blood knife, his hands were clenched, and the foot momentum in the air with his feet had already been activated.
"Thunder Knife, momentum!"
Jun Mo burst out laughing, and the whole person had already shot out, and at the same time, the flames of the Vermilion Bird were bubbling around him.
Crash.
A thunderbolt slashed through the sky, as if it was about to cut space, directly through a flame goshawk, and landed on Wang Gensheng's body.
Click.
With a crisp sound, a huge opening opened in Wang Gensheng's chest.
It can be seen that the inner armor protecting Wang Gensheng's chest is broken, and at the same time, the wound of flesh and blood is hideous, and the bones are visible, and blood is constantly gushing out of the wound.
Wang Gensheng stumbled.
"How is that possible?"