Chapter Forty-Seven: What a Frivolous Boy

In the face of this indiscriminate bombardment-like offensive, the golden light above Jun Mo Lin's physique skyrocketed, and it was incomparably bright, making people dare not look at it directly.

"Yan Yan Curse!"

Jun Mo Lin shouted, and then the brilliant golden light condensed in an instant, as if condensed into substance, and Jun Mo Lin was surrounded by the outdoors.

"Boom, boom..."

In the next moment, a series of muffled noises exploded from the courtyard of the attic, and the terrifying shock wave set off a violent wave of qi, and the hard ground was shattered at this moment.

"How's it going!"

"Is Jun Mo defeated?"

...

The people outside the arena said nervously, there are many disciples in the inner courtyard who support Jun Molin, after all, the members of the Feng King Association, relying on the identity of the chairman Ye Feng Prince in the inner court, are arrogant and bullying others.

Today, being suppressed and even blocked by people is a scene that many people are willing to see.

Then, after the strong wind dissipated, Jun Mo Lin was still shining with golden light on the treasure body, and his body stood calmly in place, standing like an ancient mountain.

The violent offensive was all taken over by the golden light of Jun Molin's protective body.

"Now... It's my turn. ”

Jun Mo Lin said lightly under the horrified gaze of the enemies, and then the golden light of the protective body suddenly swelled, and then exploded.

"Boom!"

The brilliant golden light turned into a violent energy and raged, and suddenly a shocking explosion exploded in the field, resounding throughout the inner courtyard in an instant.

As soon as the furious energy raged, many members of the Maple King Society, including Wang Jianxiong, were directly shocked back by this terrifying energy, and even flew out upside down.

"What's going on, is there an earthquake?"

"It sounds like it's coming from the Kaede King Society!"

"Looks like there's a fight going on, let's go check it out!"

The people who were originally cultivating peacefully in the inner courtyard were shaken by this earth-shattering explosion, turning into streamers of light and rushing towards the attic of the Maple King Society.

"This kid is really powerful, and this girl is worried about him in vain. ”

As soon as Ariel Lin, who was looking for her, arrived at the scene, she saw the scene of Jun Mo retreating everyone, and then said with a sigh of relief.

"Eldest sister, that Wang Jianxiong is also in his martyrdom. The delicate and lovely girl Encore exclaimed.

"What!"

Just now, Ariel Lin was only worried about Jun Molin, forgetting that he was fighting the Feng King Club alone.

Then Ariel Lin came back to his senses and said in shock: "Is he actually so strong..."

"I said, hand over Ye Kuan, and I will stop today. Jun Mo Lin stood with his hands in his hands, glanced at the people in the field and said.

Wang Jianxiong's face was pale, and he roared angrily: "Boy, our leader has not yet left the customs today, otherwise how can we allow you to go wild, let us hand over the little prince, it is absolutely impossible!"

"Give it to me, I don't believe he can defeat a hundred of us alone!" Wang Jianxiong ordered again.

"Is that so..."

Jun Molin muttered softly, and then his body violently rioted, appearing directly in front of Wang Jianxiong, and then in the latter's horrified gaze, a fierce punch blasted out.

"Bang!"

Before Wang Jianxiong could react, he immediately flew out upside down in response, and smashed several people to stabilize his body.

After Jun Molin punched out, he strode forward, and the whole person rushed towards the rest of the people like a cannonball.

In the midst of the extreme sweep, Jun Molin's palms slapped out alternately, and suddenly the palm prints were overwhelming, shaking the mountains and shaking the mountains and shaking the mountains towards the rest of the people to suppress.

"Bang bang..."

A series of crashing sounds were incessant, and in the inner courtyard of the attic, the violent palm shadows were like loose horses, constantly rampage.

At this time, Jun Molin was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, as soon as the palm print was unfolded, one figure after another flew out upside down, fell heavily to the ground, no matter how he struggled, and finally fell to the ground.

In a few moments, including Wang Jianxiong, more than 100 members of the Maple King Association all collapsed and fell to the ground, and painful moans sounded one after another in the audience.

"Jun Mo Lin... I won..."

Many of the inner courtyard disciples who came to watch the battle were silent at the moment, looking at the more than 100 figures of the Feng King Guild lying on the ground, their hearts were full of horror.

Looking at the peerless young figure, he looked at the field like a young king. They knew that there was a terrible demon in this Taiyuan Academy.

"Big... Eldest sister, do we still want to recruit Jun Molin?" An Ke took a deep breath to calm the turbulent waves in his heart, and then spoke.

Ariel Lin looked at the handsome figure who was as proud as the sun, and said with a hint of frustration in his eyes: "I don't think it's necessary, Jun Molin is a great god, we can't tolerate it..."

"Ning provoke the king of Hades, Mo provoke the demon god..."

Some people in the audience kept sighing that after today, I am afraid that the name of the Jun Demon God will resound throughout the Taiyuan Academy...

You don't see it, the demon god is alone and defeated, and the elegance is peerless, shaking the sky.

You don't see it, the power of the demon god is like the roar of the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers, like a demon.

...

At this time, Jun Molin's voice resounded in the audience again: "Ye Kuan... Get out of here!"

After a while, Ye Kuan walked out of the attic with a slight trembling body under the gaze of many eyes.

"Jun Molin, all of this is a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding..."Ye Kuanmu said with fear in his eyes.

This prince Ye Kuan, who is a golden body, is now admitted.

"Is it..."

Before the words fell, Jun Mo appeared in front of Ye Kuan with a flicker, pinching Ye Kuan's neck with one hand, and throwing it in the field as if lifting a chicken.

Ye Kuan looked at the more than 100 miserable and embarrassed figures, and the fear became more and more intense, as a prince, how could he ever encounter such a scene.

"You... You can't touch me, my father is the first prince today. Ye Kuan let out a frightened voice.

"The prince will have a kind of... What about the son of the prince, whoever offends my friend will be killed!" Jun Mo Lin laughed coldly, and then the majestic momentum around him swept away, pressing Ye Kuan away.

At this moment, Ye Kuan felt as if he was under the pressure of a mountain, and he felt that his breathing suddenly became difficult.

"Boy... You're so daring. ”

Just as Jun Mo was about to make a move, a roar resounded in the sky. Then a momentum swept through the inner courtyard, and the wind and clouds changed color in an instant.

A stream of light shot towards Jun Molin.

"Boom!"

Then the figure blasted out with a fierce punch, like a thunderbolt exploding, carrying an incomparable domineering momentum towards Jun Molin.

Jun Molin's face was calm, and he also blasted out with a powerful punch, like an ancient dragon elephant stepping out of the sky, and it shook hard with that arrogant punch.

"Boom!"

The fists collided, and the surrounding space suddenly shook like water ripples, and a terrifying shock wave suddenly raged, and the ground, which had already been shattered, suddenly collapsed.

The original elegant and chic attic was in ruins in an instant.

Then the two figures were shocked back by this terrifying impact at the same time.

"Look, that's Ye Feng, the leader of the Maple King Society!"

"Now that he is out of the customs, I'm afraid his strength is one step closer to the Hanhai Realm..."

Seeing this dashing figure, someone in the audience suddenly exclaimed.

And at this moment, the members of the Maple King Society, who were originally in decline, saw this figure, and their eyes were suddenly full of hope, in their eyes, the leader was omnipotent.