Chapter 890 Think
This palm burst out, and the power was even stronger, and the heavens and the earth were changing color, which showed that this blow was terrifying.
The ground exploded, and the deep pit stretched for more than ten meters to be visible.
Everyone exclaimed, this is the headmaster's anger, it is simply terrible.
But the dust was flying, and there was a figure standing at the edge of the pit.
Although this person is embarrassed, he is extremely powerful, looking at the white-haired principal from afar.
"It's worthy of being a fourth-level martial artist, but it's a pity that it's worse than a fourth-level orc. The corners of Mo Tian's mouth hooked an arc, he has B-level protective clothing to protect him, and his physical body is not bad, he just wants to kill him with one palm, it is too naΓ―ve.
The white-haired headmaster's face was shocked, his brows furrowed, and his face was full of wrinkles that could squeeze a thousand mosquitoes to death.
"There is a great reward for killing this evil obstacle. β
Suddenly, someone among the mentors roared angrily, and they actually broke through the air, and the power of the third-level martial artist was undoubtedly revealed, and several figures came, surrounding Mo Tian.
"What is an obstacle? Mo Tian's eyes swept over: "The emperor doesn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, just say it once, idle people, wait, get out." β
Rumble.
With a rolling word, there was a violent earthquake in the heavens and the earth, and the students who cultivated to be weak were even shocked and vomited blood.
Brush.
Mo Tian raised his hand, and the B-grade spear came out of his hand, the head of the spear was silver and white, as bright as day.
The power was terrifying, and the void seemed to freeze.
"Evil obstacles, you'd better be captured, and if you kill again, you will never recover. The white-haired headmaster said warningly.
Mo Tian's power is so terrifying that many mentors are discouraged, especially the B-level robbery exclusive to orcs, which is even more dazzling and makes people unable to open their eyes.
B-class soldiers, the power is extremely terrifying.
It is rumored that if a third-level martial artist has it, he can dominate in the same level, challenge beyond the level, and win in battle.
Kill.
At this moment, there is actually a mentor who has made a move, and there are two of them, both of them are second-level peak cultivators, and the shot is radiant.
Zhou Pan sneered: "Today is the day you are buried." β
Along with him, there was also a ghostly mentor, who was once Nie's fake mentor.
"Don't. β
At this time, someone rushed to stop the killing.
It's a pity that it can't be stopped, because Zhou Pan and the others have already made every effort.
But Mo God knew that this person was not stopping these two people, but asking him to stop.
Brush.
With a spear pick, a terrifying blood element condensed into a powerful blow, and spear blood flashed in the sky.
Rumble.
The blood exploded, fluctuating into the sky, and Zhou Pan, who was in the center of the explosion, was immediately blown away, his whole body was scorched, and he never got up again.
With a long snatch, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the other person.
This mentor was already frightened, and the B-level power was too terrifying, and he actually destroyed Zhou Pan at once, which made him afraid.
But this mentor had the idea of retreating, and Mo Tian would give him a chance.
Poof.
A shot rang out, straight out of the mentor's chest.
Kill two people in two hits without dragging the mud and water.
The spear was horizontal, and he looked directly at the white-haired principal: "The next one is you." β
"The afterlife is terrible, if it is the afterlife, today I will make you infamous and will never be able to gain a foothold among the human race. β
The white-haired headmaster spoke coldly.
"Mo Tian, this old man recorded your killing with a light brain, and added hundreds of charges to you, if you send it out, you will be notorious. Axis suddenly said, it can monitor the school intelligence: "However, I didn't stop it, I really want to see your sad appearance." β
"In this case, the emperor will personally give you a ride. As soon as Mo Tian's palm was raised, the spear was withdrawn, and the palm of his hand opened in the void.
Roar.
A terrifying wave emanated from his throat, it was the sonic roar.
Bang bang bang.
The floor churned, turning into shards and powder, and the wisp of fluctuation struck the white-haired headmaster with a terrifying impact.
In the blood path, Mo Tian naturally had no means to kill the principal, so as soon as he made a move, it was enough to kill the principal.
Finally, the world was quiet, the white-haired principal's white hair was messy, his clothes were broken, and his seven holes were bleeding, this sound wave was too strong, enough to kill a fourth-level martial artist, and the white-haired principal could hold it, which showed that his own strength was not bad.
Burst.
The white-haired headmaster spat out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone was stunned, and the white-haired principal actually vomited blood, but this Mo Tian, why did he have such a strong strength.
"You still don't make a move, do you want to see the old man die?" the white-haired principal Sen Ran said, and several figures appeared in the depths of the campus, and their strength was around the third and fourth levels.
Rumble.
At this time, a person came strongly, he was dressed in battle armor, mighty, and imposing, like a god of war.
It was actually Hu Yu, the guy who has always been kind to people.
This guy actually has a fourth-level cultivation, and he is extremely clever in terms of means.
Hu Yu was the one who asked Mo Tian to stop.
"Teacher, why did things get to this point, just based on those one-sided words of Zhu Yi, does it have to be like this?" Hu Yu comforted, his face full of lamentation.
"Hu Yu, if you recognize me as a teacher, follow the teacher to eliminate the demon guard, otherwise, get out. The white-haired principal had a tough attitude, and he didn't take Hu Yu in his eyes at all: "Your strength has recovered, your wings have hardened, and you dare to be the enemy of your teacher." β
"Hahaha. β
Suddenly, Mo Tian smiled, and he looked at the white-haired principal: "What a great majesty, even if you recruit all the fourth-level martial artists in the school, this emperor is here today, whoever dares to come will kill him." β
Guo Ruoyun is the treasure in Fang Long's heart!
Guo Ruoyun, who was breaking through, although he had no time to care, but he could hear Fang Long's words clearly, and his slightly closed eyelids moved again.
As for Geng Jingnan, Yu Jin Panya did not go out at this time, but let Fang Long face this matter alone, so naturally he also had some other thoughts.
Anyway, they need to heal now, even if they don't go out, it's a good excuse, and only they know whether the injury is serious or not.
The two opened their eyes, looked at each other, and then resumed as if nothing had happened.
Hearing Mo Tian say this, the feet of the people who supported the white-haired principal "Senior brother is really a ....... and uninteresting person." Hearing Fang Long's words, Xing Xuan was obviously stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Fang Long, a mere martial artist with a two-star martial artist, could be so calm when facing a nine-star martial artist of his own.
Didn't he know that even if he was a fellow disciple, he would be able to kill him in this ghostly land?
If you kill him, no one will know, and naturally it will have no effect on you.
Step slammed.
They all knew that Mo Tian had gone to break into the Xiaoyun Secret Realm, and when he entered, he was only at the peak of martial arts, and when he came out, he was already at the peak of the first level, and in just a few days, his strength had improved to a big realm, what an adventure.
There are also B-level weapons and protective clothing, no one knows how many resources Mo Tian has obtained this time, and he has obtained a lot of hole cards.
Many people looked to the sky, beware of the sudden fall of the battleship.
"Can't we just stop there? Hu Yu looked at Mo Tian, his eyes were full of helplessness, he was originally Mo Tian's teacher, but in front of Mo Tian, he always felt that he was a primary school student.
"If you can't choose who to help, you can follow your mentor, and the emperor promises not to kill you. "For Hu Yu, Mo Tian has a good impression, there are no advantages or disadvantages in his eyes, he is amiable, and he is a conscientious teacher.