"Fanatic, have you forgotten something? Mo Yi sneered: "At the beginning, you and I both came from this step, and at that time, you and I remembered that we were indignant at those old and powerful plundering behaviors, even if our own strength was not strong, we still fought with those." ”

"But now...... Hehe...... Irony, it's really irony, what I hated at the beginning, is now going on happily, I don't want to interfere, I just can't stand it. ”

"The elders of the academy will arrive soon, if you stop now, you may be able to get along, if not......"

"Shut up!"

Before Mo Yi's words were finished, the madman interrupted with an angry roar: "Mo Yi, what's the meaning of the past in the present, people will grow, and it is impossible to stay in the past forever." ”

"Stop...... Hehe, do you think I'll believe what you say?" the maniac sneered.

"It's just a freshman, if it's abolished, it's scrapped, if it's killed, it's killed, even if you tell everything that happened today, so what, what can the academy do to me, a dead man and a genius, how do you think the academy will choose. ”

"Moyi, I don't want to do anything with you now, don't think that you can stop me if you enter the realm of the Martial King, if you know each other, I advise you to leave now and interfere less, otherwise I don't mind solving you together." ”

Listening to Moyi's persuasion, the madman not only didn't think he was kind, but felt that it was a humiliation, and the naked insult to him was the strength of the Martial King Realm, what qualifications did he have to lecture himself here.

"Looks, madman, you're stubborn...... Hehe...... It just so happens that we haven't played each other for a while, and I want to see how much your strength has progressed to fuel your arrogance. ”

"Look for death!"

The madman shouted angrily, and the palm of his hand slammed directly into the chest of the ink coat.

"Bang!"

Seeing this, Mo Yi responded with his palm, and when his palms collided, two powerful spiritual powers burst out, erupting with an astonishing sound, and a wave of qi followed.

Because of the reverse thrust generated by the collision, the figures of the two suddenly separated, because it was in the position of the dragon's head, the madman took a few steps back to the position of the dragon's body, and Moyi was pushed away by this reverse thrust and left the dragon's body.

"Oh no, not good!"

Leaving the dragon's body, Moyi immediately reacted, screaming badly, tiptoeing a little, his body took off, and he headed towards the dragon's head again.

"Huh...... This boy will die today!"

Seeing the ink clothes coming towards him, the madman smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and he quickly came to the position of the dragon's head, raised his palm, and surged spiritual power on the palm.

"Maniac, stop!" Moyi stretched out his hand, trying to stop the maniac's action, but it was a little too late.

"Die!"

The madman slapped his palm suddenly, without any hesitation, and directly covered the position of the dragon's head.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a dragon groan remembered, and there was a meandering surge, and then the dragon's mouth opened, and a mouthful of raging flames sprayed towards the ink clothes.

Seeing this, Mo Yi hurriedly dodged, judging from the flames contained in this flame, even if he was hit, he might be in some trouble, not to mention that he only had Ling Feng in the fourfold realm of the Martial Spirit Realm.

"Moyi, that kid has been swallowed by the Red Golden Dragon for half a cup of tea, do you think he can hold on for such a long time, maybe he has been turned to ashes now. ”

"Hahaha......"

Looking at the ink clothes that had dissipated a lot of fighting spirit, the madman couldn't help laughing, he did this to be 100% safe, and there must be no accidents.

Otherwise, it would have been fatal for him, but now it seems that this accident should not happen.

After being wrapped in red gold fire and burning for such a long time, and then suffering his own fatal blow, even if his life was as tenacious as Xiaoqiang, it was estimated that he would not be dead.

"Maniac, you really killed him, he is a freshman, and he has no grievances with you!"

Mo Yi was furious, and a spiritual power fluctuation that was not weaker than that of a madman was slowly rising.

"He is a new student, and he has no grievances with me, but he has offended people who should not be offended, so he must die!" replied Crazy Iron coldly, without a trace of guilt in his words.

"Now, do you still want to talk to me, if you want, I will accompany you at any time, if not, get out of the way, now I have to go back to hand in the task. ”

Ling Feng was solved, the biggest worry in the maniac's heart disappeared, and the next thing was to go back to his life, and then find an excuse to prevaricate this matter.

As the words fell, the madman's mind moved, and the three-pronged and two-edged halberd inserted into the dragon's head slowly rose from the top of the dragon's head as if it had been summoned, and finally returned to his hand.

Then his form flashed, and he wanted to leave the dragon's body.

"If you get cheap, you want to leave, it's too simple!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the void, from the dragon's body to be exact.

When the madman heard this, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and his face was full of shock, as if the whole person was frozen.

"Ling Feng!"

"Bang!"

A long sword of stars with a huge span of several feet pierced the body of the red gold dragon, and then suddenly stirred, and the body of the red gold dragon began to gradually disintegrate, and the scales on it like blades quickly fell off.

In just a few breaths, the scales on the dragon's body had completely fallen off, and his body was pierced from it, and surging flames erupted, and the golden dragon looked like a dragon's fire dragon at the moment.

"Roaring ......"

Gradually, with the sound of a wailing dragon moan, the body of this golden dragon had completely disintegrated, and finally turned into a ball of flames and fell.

The huge dragon of dozens of zhang turned into flames in the sky, as if the whole sky was raining flames, and the scene looked quite shocking.

The dragon dispersed, and Ling Feng's figure appeared in the sight of the two.

I saw that he was wearing his upper body, and at the position of his chest, there was a trace of silver arc flowing, which looked very mysterious, and the rest of the clothes on his body had obvious traces of flames.

His face looked like he had been shaved with a knife, and the master had lost a lot of weight, but the gaze in his eyes was as firm as before.

He held the glittering star sword and slowly fell from the sky, with an aura of not being angry and arrogant, like a god descending to earth!