Behind the Lord of the Twin Conquests, which many people had never seen, there was an extremely rare note, and it seemed that even the light of the dome of the Mechanical Academy could hardly measure the best god of war in this epic battle.

I saw a few lines of glowing big characters and wrote leisurely: "Guan Ying, the first class of the Instrument Medicine Academy, has won a full 217 points, which is the highest on the field, and he is a well-deserved master of the battle." However, in view of the fact that Yun Mofan, the second class of the Fu Seal Academy, used his superb swordsmanship from the bottom to the top, exerted a wonderful force that was not similar to his own realm, and at the same time won one hundred and twenty-four points, he was also unique, and the title of the Lord of Battles was specially added!"

"The final points, Guan Ying, the first class of the Instrument Pharmacy Academy, got two hundred and seventeen points, and the Lord of the Battle added fifty points, for a total of two hundred and sixty-seven points. Yun Mofan, the second class of Fu Seal Academy, received one hundred and twenty-four points on the battle platform, and sixty points for the Lord of Battle, for a total of one hundred and eighty-four points!"

Seeing such two long special notes, the hearts of the people of Fu Seal Yuan were mixed, including joy, self-mourning, sadness, and anger...... Many emotions converge to form an indescribable complex emotion.

But without exception, they all suddenly felt some kind of emotion called 'confidence' in their hearts, and even when they walked, they felt that their bodies were much straighter, and the contemptuous gazes around them seemed to be reduced by three points compared to noon.

This is the confidence of the entire Fu Seal Main Courtyard!

In the face of this scene, the people of the Instrument Medicine Academy were also silent, and did not protest too fiercely, they also saw the figure of the unyielding battle on the battlefield, the kind of warrior who finally fell until he was exhausted and could no longer wield his sword, and he deserved their respect.

The spirit of fighting to the last strength for the honor of the group should not be vilified.

I don't know how these children, who have mixed feelings, would feel if they learned the truth of the matter.

Do you feel that the depressing mountain in your heart has been removed, or do you feel that your heart is empty and lost?

No one can guess.

I don't know when, the two figures in the west of the Great Martial Arts Arena also disappeared, and this holy place of battle, which had been lively for a day, gradually fell into a silent silence under the paving of twilight.

There are birds in the mountains, but they don't chirp much, and occasionally the autumn wind blows along the branches, startling the sound of branches and leaves, adding a different flavor to this tranquility.

The soaring lonely group flew towards the warm south, and the mournful chirping of geese dotted between the gradually darkening starry nights, which was quite interesting.

As the moonlight grew thicker, the veil-like moonlight floated quietly above the treetops, shining through the gaps in the sparse autumn leaves, shining on the low bushes, startling a crisp birdsong.

But Mangdang Mountain seemed even more lonely in this sound, and the ten thousand beasts of the day moved together, as if it had become a hazy illusion in a dream at this time.

"The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, so why not add 'birdsong mountain is more secluded'. ”

In the silent martial arts arena, Xie Xinggong looked at the deep night, turned his head and said to Xuan Wenhua: "Mangdang in the daytime, beauty is beautiful, but it is too noisy." ”

"What Xing Gong said, Yu didn't dare to agree," Xuan Wenhua stood on the Daguan Battle Platform with his hands in his hands, and said loudly, "There are all things in the world, and there are all kinds of principles. ”

"I don't think so, the words of the sages carry the Tao, it is the way of the Tao, and the only place in the world is the Tao, this is the standard style of rope and ink that my generation of cultivators should look up to. ”

On the side, Guo Danyang, the dean of the Institute of Instrument Medicine, was concentrating on fiddling with the two-color chessboard, without raising his head, and said leisurely: "Only you have the study of Fu Seal, emphasizing all things and all things, for my generation of laypeople, if there are really all things in the world, how can you prove the avenue?"

Although the man called himself a 'cultivator' and a 'layman' in his words, he was bent on proving the Dao alone, and in his speech, he had an arrogant edge that could not be hidden, and he gently attacked Xuan Wenhua.

It seems that the discord between the Instrument Medicine Academy and the Fu Seal Academy is not just due to the dispute between the colleges, but more due to the difference in the nature of the cultivation concept.

"Let's restrain our tempers. ”

Xie Xinggong, the vice president of the Douzhan Academy, waved his hand and persuaded him kindly: "The most important thing at the moment is to solve Mangdan's troubles. Since the First World War in seven years, the Doudou Belt and the Qiyu Belt, which have been stopped for a long time, seem to have accumulated new strength, and they are no longer willing to live behind others. ”

Vice Principal Tao Jingren nodded and said: "What Xinggong said is very true, if Mangdang makes waves again, he will definitely learn the lesson of the last failure, and attack me Qinglong first, and then the Tuomu Campus and the main campus will be beyond the reach of the whip, and it will be difficult to help us, and I am afraid that I will not be able to protect the safety of all students with only a protective shield." ”

Huang Furong, the Dharma Dao Dean who had not spoken for a long time, was a beautiful woman of about forty years old, and at this time, she glanced at the west of the martial arts arena and said softly:

"I have two suggestions, but I need your help. ”

"It doesn't hurt to hear about it. Xie Xinggong answered.

"First, as Fang Cai Jingren said, in the matter of uniting the three major campuses of Qinglong, I have recently obtained a lot of Empty God Stones, which are enough to build two one-way giant teleportation arrays, which can solve the problem of assistance from the Tuomu Campus and the main campus. But...... The rest of the large number of artifacts still need to be collected from the school's treasure trove. ”

Tao Jingren nodded and said: "It's easy to say, the matter of the teleportation array depends entirely on Dean Huangfu, in addition, this matter must be carried out secretly, and the movement should not be too big, only some teachers from the academy can be extracted, so as not to be seen by the students, and the three of them will become tigers and reveal the rumors." ”

"After all, in recent years, Mangdang has not planted spies in my confusion!"

Guo Danyang smiled and said: "I already have a lot of eyebrows about the secret agent, just wait for the big war together, and I will uproot them all!"

"And maybe we can use that to make a fuss and pass on some false messages to them. ”

"Let's talk about this later, those monsters are not stupid, and the most important thing is not to be self-defeating. Tao Jingren shook his head, then looked at Huangfu Rong, and said, "Dean Huangfu, what is the second point you just said?"

"The second point is the matter of the Green Dragon Order, should we issue the Green Dragon Order in the Eastern Regions and recall some of the graduates who are abroad, many of them have already touched the threshold of the Four Realms. ”

Hearing this, Xuan Wenhua answered: "There are many old guys of our generation who have broken through the four realms of Tongtian, and they are not far behind you and me. ”

"Brother Xuan joked, it may be true that we are not far behind, but if it is compared to you, I am afraid that it will be even worse. Xie Xinggong said with a smile.

Xing Gong praised it. ”

Xuan Wenhua waved his hand and humbly conceded: "I really want to see those old demons at that time... I suddenly saw the expression of an acquaintance again. ”

Tao Jingren nodded thoughtfully: "This matter must also be carried out in secret." ”

As he spoke, he moved forward slightly, bowed his head to the table, and the other four people saw this, and they all gathered and whispered.

These five big men who can shake the mountains and shake the ground by stomping their feet on the Eastern Regions are like children discussing secrets, with their heads arched and gathered around the table.

It's just that, unlike the children, they all have a bright green light on them.

The blue light flickered in the air, and finally converged into a miniature dragon that seemed to be substantial, and fell on the table.

It is the green dragon, one of the four saints of the Central Domain!

......

......

In a gloomy darkness, pain was the only constant feeling, and Mo Fan's consciousness woke up in this darkness.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt that such a slight movement had affected every wound on my body.

Pain, pain to the extreme.

The whole body seemed to be torn apart, and then re-spliced together, and the blood and qi in the whole body seemed to have been roasted on the hot fire for a long time, exuding hot fluctuations, rumbling in the body.

The fluctuation was so violent that Mo Fan could feel a large ball of blood condensed enveloping him.

He sat in this large ball of circulation, and as time passed, he felt the pain everywhere in his body, like a mad demon who had been imprisoned for hundreds of millions of years.

Every nerve fell into madness and distortion, tens of thousands of ants gnawed on the bones, and every acupoint was withdrawn from the body, but there were still nerves that transmitted pain, feeding back waves of pain.

Mo Fan clenched his teeth, but found that even this kind of action was full of sharp pain.

Every tooth seemed to be crumbling.

He screamed in pain, his liver and gall splitting, his throat as if it had not opened for thousands of years, and the sound rushed through the blocked passageway, bringing with him a delicate pain.

Mo Fan had never experienced this kind of pain, and it was ten times more painful than forging his body with gluttonous blood in Lin Village.

This is a kind of pain that there is no way to faint, and it pushes people's consciousness to the brink of death step by step.

Ordinary people are afraid that they have already fallen into madness when faced with such a situation.

At the very least, you can avoid feeling the extreme pain on your own.

But for some reason, the boy always insisted on that trace of clarity, and this tenacious appearance fell into the eyes of the black tower who was quietly observing outside the darkness, so that the latter couldn't help but nod appreciatively, and there was a bit of approval in his bright eyes.

"Mo Fan, if you persist in passing this level, you will be able to get rid of part of the sword qi, when the time comes, the sea will be wide and the fish will leap, and the sky will be high and the birds will fly, whether it is the absorption of the fire in the center of the earth or the cultivation of the fighting spirit, you can go a thousand miles a day, you must hold on!"

Ta Ling's two small hands unconsciously clasped together and prayed for Mo Fan.

The combination of her and the mysterious consciousness can be said to be forced by the situation, or it can be said to be taken advantage of the situation.

Even if Mo Fan was not forced into a state of madness by the killing intent, she would use the huge sea of spiritual power to wash away his broken body and wash away some of the shortcomings of his body that was cut by sword qi in Jiangnan Dao when she helped the latter break through the late stage of foundation building.

It's just that due to the stimulation of that rabbit sweater, this step has come a lot earlier.