Chapter Ninety-Nine: Thick Earth Chop

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"What's going on?" Murong Han asked strangely.

"Qian Wanguan wanted to wake you up just now, but you screamed, who is the demon, and kicked him away" Ying Jue said.

At this time, Qian Wanguan also stood up holding his stomach, looking seriously injured, muttering in his mouth, as if he was saying something.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. After apologizing, Murong Han asked, "Is there anything you have come to me for?"

At this time, Qian Wanguan remembered, and hurriedly said: "Today is the day when you and Mo Yuan are fighting, why are you still sleeping." ā€

"What, it's been three days?" Murong Han asked in surprise.

At this time, the sun was rising, but the life and death ring was full of people, all disciples of the outer courtyard and the Holy Hall, as well as some people from the Imperial City family.

Mo Yuan stood there early in the morning waiting for Murong Han, while Ye Yu was standing on the stage, this was about the battle between the Holy Hall and the outer circle, and she had to come.

Li Ye and the others had also arrived, all waiting for Murong Han, and as time went by, the voices of the people in the audience became louder and louder.

"Why hasn't this Murong Han come yet. ā€

"Let so many of us wait for him, what a big shelf. ā€

"Shouldn't he be afraid, Senior Mo Yuan is already a great master, he is still a master, and it is normal to be afraid of death. ā€

"Didn't he clear the Trial Tower perfectly?"

"Who knows, maybe something is wrong with the Tower of Trials. ā€

At this moment, a figure fell lightly on the stage from a distance, with long flowing black hair behind him, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "I'm sorry, I overslept." ā€

Although it was very strange that he had a dream, Murong Han felt very comfortable and didn't think much about it.

"Okay! no need to make excuses, let's start quickly!" Mo Yuan snorted coldly.

The referee looked at Li Ye and Ye Yu who were sitting above, and saw that both sides and Hua Yao nodded, and then said, "Let's start!"

Mo Yu was also watching below, he complained to the emperor about this matter, but the other party did not react, it seemed that he still wanted to favor the kid in front of him, he also wanted to see what was so good about this kid.

Before the referee's voice fell, a long knife appeared in Mo Yuan's hand, and the yellow spirit condensed in it, inexplicably adding a sense of heaviness.

It's actually an earth attribute.

Haoran's ice pupils opened, Murong Han's eyes instantly turned ice blue, and the sarcophagus behind him flew out and threw it directly towards Mo Yuan.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, he directly drew the sword, the blood-colored giant sword attracted the attention of many people, and Ye Yu also looked at Li Ye with great meaning.

Yellow Order High-level Spirit Weapon, this thing is also very precious in Tianyi Academy, I didn't expect that this old guy Li Ye was actually willing to give it to Murong Han.

The sarcophagus flew out and collided with the long knife, and Mo Yuan wanted to cut the sarcophagus open, but as soon as he touched it, Mo Yuan found that he was wrong.

I don't know what material the sarcophagus is made of, it's obviously not a spiritual weapon, but it's so hard, not only that, but this sarcophagus is also very heavy.

The huge impact force made him keep back, rubbing his two feet on the ground, and when he was about to reach the edge of the ring, Mo Yuan let out a low roar, and his momentum suddenly exploded, and finally stopped.

The sarcophagus fell to the ground and smashed out a pit, Ye Yu also saw the extraordinaryness of the sarcophagus, this life and death fight was prepared for fighting, the ground was very hard, and it was actually smashed out of a pit.

Mo Yuan looked at Murong Han standing in place, looking at him with a smile on his face, he knew that the momentum he had condensed just now was gone, and he originally wanted to overwhelm the other party with his momentum, but now he could only harden it.

Seeing the other party slash at him, Murong Han held the sword in both hands, lowered his body a little, roared low, and slashed out with a sword.

The crisp sound of iron weapons colliding resounded throughout the ring, and Murong Han took a few steps back to stabilize, it seemed that he still couldn't rely on his own strength to fight against the Great Spirit Master.

How shocking this scene was in Ye Yu's eyes, maybe the people below didn't see it clearly, but she was different, Murong Han just used the power of his body purely just now.

Murong Han stepped back and it seemed that he had lost the upper hand, but don't forget, Murong Han only had the realm of a sixth-order spirit master now, and it was already very difficult to be able to fight against a great spirit master on the other side.

Mo Yuan tried his best to stabilize his trembling arm, and Murong Han's power was transmitted to him along his weapon, such a great power!!

"Hmph, I only used sixty percent of my strength, and you can't resist it?" Mo Yuan said with a smile.

"No wonder you don't have any strength, I thought you were getting weaker. Murong Han took the initiative to make a move and slashed out with a sword, colliding with the other party.

Thick Earth Chop!

The earth-attribute element of the air began to emit a resonance, and Murong Han's face was shocked, this power made him feel dangerous.

Li Ye looked at Mo Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, Mo Yuan roared, and the long knife in his hand began to burst out with strong qi fluctuations, and his divine sense had already locked Murong Han.

Break!

Murong Han burst into a shout, breaking the other party's lock, the giant sword in his hand climbed up the purple flames, and the roar of some kind of demonic beast was faintly heard.

Thick Earth Chop!

Rising Sun!

The two martial arts collided together, and demonic patterns began to appear on Murong Han's body, and the two forces collided together, forming a huge explosion in the air.

When the smoke disappeared after the explosion, everyone looked at the ring and found that Mo Yuan was the only one standing in place, what about Murong Han?

"Is it dead?" someone speculated.

found that everyone was looking at the air, and Mo Yuan was the same, and found a black voice staying in the air.

How is it possible, only the Earth Spirit Realm can fly and float in the air, how did this kid do it.

"Wow! How did Brother Murong do that? Xiaohu was holding a large pile of chicken legs, which was originally intended for Murong Han, but now he was gnawing on it alone.

Many people have doubts in their hearts, Murong Han stepped in the air, and the giant sword went down and slashed towards Mo, like a boulder falling off a cliff, unstoppable.

Li Ye saw that there was always a light flickering under Murong Han's feet, and when he looked closely, he found that a small piece of ice had actually condensed under Murong Han's feet.

Hua Yi next to him looked at Li Ye's eyes and said with a smile: "I see, this little slippery head actually relied on his body magic skills and the ice cubes condensed in the air to float for a short time." ā€

They saw it, it didn't mean that other people saw it, they all regarded this as a miracle, and Mo Yuan even roared: "Impossible." ā€

The long knife in his hand resisted upwards, condensing a strong earth-attribute aura, enveloping his whole person, and Murong Han slashed downward, unstoppable.

Splitting on Mo Yuan's body, the ring collapsed, which can be similar to how strong this is.

In a flash, Murong Han appeared on the stone pillar, looking at the deep pit, Mo Yu in the audience was already ready to make a move, and felt it with his divine sense, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a yellow light shot out from the pit, bombarding Murong Han's body, smashing him out, Murong Han spit out a blood mist with an unbelievable expression.

Brother Murong!

Zhan Wushuang in the audience turned pale, his heart was pinched, and he shouted Dayle.

Seeing clearly that yellow light was actually Mo Yuan, how could it be, with such a strong attack, how could he not die.

Murong Han's right foot stepped in the air, as if he had stepped on something, and with a force, the whole person returned to the ring, looking at Mo Yuan with a look of disbelief.

On the contrary, Li Ye's face sank, looked at Ye Yu and said, "You actually handed over this thing to him, fighting against the spirit master with a great spirit master, and you still want to use this thing, do you still want to be shameless?"

"Hehe, this is also a manifestation of your own strength, if you have the ability, you can also give the same one to that kid. Now I'll see how you fight" Ye Yu's mood looked good.

While the others shook their heads, even they had a headache with this thing, not to mention Murong Han, a sixth-order spirit master. ā€

Murong Han returned to the stage and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, the medicinal lotus had already begun to diffuse the medicinal properties, but this time his ribs were broken, and it was estimated that it would take some time.

What made Murong Han wonder was how this guy was immune to his own damage, what was going on, and when did this guy put on his armor.

Murong Han looked at Mo Yuan and found that the other party actually had an extra pair of armor on his body, exuding the fluctuation of spiritual weapons, it seemed that this was the one who protected him just now.

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