Mo Chen's powerful sword completely shocked everyone present, it turned out that this was the so-called imperial sword technique, it was really powerful, and it was really a divine skill.

Everyone looked at the place where the original steel stone statue was empty, and looked at Mochen's gaze, with an unconcealable excitement in awe.

"What a powerful sword!"

"Teacher Mochen's strength is so strong, I'm afraid that the teachers of the academy may not necessarily be his opponents!"

"Hey, Lord Mochen's strength is not only comparable to those teachers with the strength of the Star King, I think, Lord Mochen should be at the level of the dean. ”

"No, didn't you say that Teacher Mochen is the strength of the Star King?"

"Star King, hehe, you've seen the Star King so strong, at least this has to be the Star Emperor or even stronger, little sister, those gossip can't be believed." ”

"Star Emperor?!! wow, he's so powerful, how old is he, it's about the same as us!"

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Ignoring the surprise of the people below, Mo Chen directly sacrificed the Mo Jun Sword, and the sword flew out of the teaching field.

Everyone saw a sword suddenly appear in front of Dao Mochen, and the sword body was as black as ink, as deep and mysterious as the night. Then he saw Mochen standing on the sword, flying directly over their heads and out of the teaching ground.

That's it, Edgeworth Fly!

"Xiaorou, your second brother is so handsome and powerful!" Murong Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the figure of the sword leaving, holding Ye Xiaorou on the side and said stupidly.

"Of course! That's my second brother. Ye Xiaorou responded proudly, it was the first time she saw her second brother make a move, and at this moment her heart was also fluctuating, difficult to calm down, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that the little sister was still demented, her pretty eyebrows and eyes were full of peach blossoms, and she couldn't help but laugh and said: "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong, you have taken a fancy to my second brother? ”

Hearing the laughter, Murong Xiaoxiao instinctively replied, "Okay." Immediately reacted, and couldn't help but have a pretty face, and the pink halo was very cute. "Oh Xiaorou! you, you..."

Seeing Xiaoxiao like this, Ye Xiaorou didn't know that this was clearly a deep-rooted love for her second brother, Ye Xiaorou was also very happy about this, she and Murong Xiaoxiao had been sisters since she was a child, and if she could be with her second brother, she would be happy to see it.

However, Ye Xiaorou suddenly remembered that the second brother seemed to have a marriage contract, so what should Xiaoxiao do? Looking at Xiaoxiao's shy expression on the side, Ye Xiaorou couldn't help but worry about her even more.

Hey, second brother, why are you so good? It's all your fault, hum! At this time, Miss Ye began to complain about her brother for the sake of her little sister.

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Mo Chen, who walked all the way with the sword, didn't know the inner activities of the two little girls. Otherwise, he could only smile bitterly, this fate.

For Murong Xiaoxiao, he also likes it a lot, but it's just his brother's liking for his sister, he regards this lively and lovely girl as the same existence as Ye Xiaorou, how can he have any other thoughts.

As for the marriage contract between the two, Mo Chen didn't plan to tell Murong Xiaoxiao that a girl as old as a flower like her was the most easily emotional, and if she had someone she liked in the future, she would have a reason to dissolve the marriage contract smoothly.

However, what he didn't expect was that fate was a thing that couldn't be avoided and couldn't be dissolved.

At this time, Mo Chen's heart was thinking about the purple figure, and it was not seen for a while, which was the portrayal of the person in his first love at the moment. Especially a thousand-year-old single dog like him.

walked to the door of the purple clothes and knocked lightly, but no one responded. Hmm? Ziyi is resting today, not in the room, where did he go?

Mochen's divine sense swept through the entire academy, and finally found the figure of the purple cloth outside the teaching hall, it turned out that she was also in the main hall just now. The ink dust walked quickly in the direction of the teaching field, the figure disappeared, only an afterimage was still standing in front of the purple-clothed door, the smile on the afterimage's face gradually faded, and then the entire afterimage disappeared.

Mo Chen saw the purple clothes in front of the pile of steel stone statues that had turned into stone chips, and was about to meet him, but a hand from behind his back put it on his shoulder.

Suddenly startled, the other party approached him so quietly, he didn't even realize it, if someone came with evil intentions and attacked from behind, he was afraid that he would have to explain his cultivation here.

Without looking back, Mo Chen instinctively condensed his Yuan Force and swung a palm back, his palm was powerful, and he attacked the figure behind him with unparalleled power.

The hand on Mo Chen's shoulder was also quickly withdrawn, intersecting with Mo Chen's palm, and a soft force came out of the opponent's palm, removing all of Mo Chen's palm power. At this moment, Mochen had already turned around, and when he saw that the person who came was indeed the old man of the dean.

"Okay, old man, let's do it again!" Mo Chen has always been quite curious about the strength of the dean, and through a momentary fight, Mo Chen couldn't help but be surprised, this old man's strength is really not to be underestimated, and that soft force can easily dissolve the Yuan Force in his palm into invisibility.

This old man, should he be higher than the Star Emperor's existence! Star Venerable?

However, cultivating the way of the sword is to move forward, why be afraid!

Mo Chen directly sacrificed the Mo Jun Sword and attacked the dean. When the dean saw Mo Chen, he had the heart to compete, and he was quite helpless to fight with him, thinking that he was afraid that the movement would be too big and destroy the academy, so the two of them flew to a barren place hundreds of miles away from the academy.

If someone else made a move on him, he wouldn't even bother to pay attention to it, but Mo Chen was different, he knew that Mo Chen's strength was not the legendary Star King or Star Emperor, but a veritable Star Emperor-level powerhouse, and with his understanding of Mo Chen, this Star Emperor level probably couldn't explain his true strength.

Although his strength is higher than this kid, he can't be indifferent to his attacks, and when he saw the Mo Jun Sword, the dean felt that the sword that was as black as the night must be extraordinary.

The two of you come and go, you have a sword, I have a palm, and the fight between heaven and earth is inextricable.

"A sword of tyranny!" exclaimed Modust, who was hanging in the air. Then with his head down and his feet up, the Mojun Sword in his hand broke away from his palm, and the small sword body turned into a brilliant giant sword, carrying the power of destroying the world towards the dean.

Looking up at this earth-shattering sword, Dean Feng Tianxing also showed a dignified expression, this sword is not only the strength of the Star Emperor level! This kid, I don't know how to cultivate, it's so terrifying.

Moreover, I don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all.

The giant sword approached, and the old man did not slack off, but also shouted: "Fengyun Palm!" The hurricane roared between heaven and earth, and a huge yuan force was formed in the palm, and this uninhabited land was flying sand and rocks at this time, and the dust was flying.

A heavenly mighty giant sword, a wind and clouds converge, meeting in mid-air, directly teaching the heaven and the earth to lose color, and the space to twist.

After a long day of fighting, the wind and cloud palm finally gained the upper hand, the giant sword dissipated, and the ink dust returned to the ground, exhausted and sweating.

"I said old man, the strength is still good, it's okay, ah, haha..."Looking at the old man sitting on the ground with no image at the moment, although he won himself, Mo Chen panted and said, "But, next, I will definitely win you next time." After saying that, he lay on the grass and was too lazy to move.

The old man glanced at Mo Chen, too lazy to talk nonsense with this rude boy.

Both of them were meditating to regain their strength, and this piece of heaven and earth returned to calm after a violent baptism.

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However, at this time, the Tianfang Academy did not stir up a thousand waves with one stone, and waves of students gathered around the ruined stone statue and discussed it one after another.

"There's a big battle here!"

"I know, I know, it's Teacher Mochen, Teacher Mochen and the dean are fighting, wow! Teacher Mochen is so handsome!"

"Really? Really? Who won in the end?"

The two of them slapped each other, and the dean had the upper hand. ”

"No, no, the two of them are evenly divided!"

"That's the dean, is Mr. Mochen so powerful?"

"Hey, Ink Dust Blow!"

"Dare to speak ill of Mr. Mochen, brothers, cut him!"

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Later, the news of the big battle between Mochen and the dean spread in the academy.

Teacher Mochen fought with the dean and was defeated!

Teacher Mochen fought with the dean, and it was a draw!

Teacher Mochen fought with the dean and won a big victory!