"Damn, who let you not explain it, otherwise the old man would be stupid, and he would bet three hundred points for a competition, do you think that the group of people in Class Nine are all perverts like Mo Fan. ”

"Tut-tut," Huang Ying, who was sitting on the side like everyone's lady, smacked her little mouth and laughed, and said in a manly voice, "Don't say it's Class Nine, even if it's in our class, there are not many strange people like him......"

"By the way, speaking of Mo Fan, why didn't you see him today, what did he do?"

Huang Ying casually glanced at Yuan Eighteen and laughed softly.

"Don't mention it, that kid skipped class and went to pick up girls!"

Yuan 18 shook his hand and said sadly: "I told him that you have a girl to soak together, and he gave me two big bubble gums with his backhand!

Looking at Yuan Eighteen, who was looking up to the sky and grieving, Yan Jie, who was loyal next to him, withdrew his gaze to watch the competition, and said to everyone: "Brother Mo went to the Instrument Pharmacy to ask someone to refine medicine, don't listen to the nonsense of the old ape." ”

"Damn, is he going to refine medicine or go to the sauna, and he hasn't seen anyone for more than an hour. ”

Hearing Yan Jie's words, Yuan Eighteen was so angry that he patted the head of the shakuichi in front of him vigorously, and almost pressed the latter's head into the spiritual tea ordered by the academy 5 Qinglong, and the speechless boy turned around and shot out a displeased gaze.

"Why are you like a resentful woman, can't you be quiet, you have the loudest voice in the whole hospital!"

His Royal Highness, who was silently watching the competition, finally couldn't bear the noise anymore, turned his head and roared at Yuan Eighteen, his viewing experience was all disturbed by the other party's Hedong lion roar.

"Damn, you kid doesn't speak, the old man thinks you're dead! I've watched zombie magic for so long before, but today I realized that zombies can be so loud!" Yuan Eighteen frowned, and he didn't let go in the face of Chang Le's provocation.

"Do you want to die?" Shiko roared in a low voice.

"The old man is afraid that you won't make it, my brother Mo ...... Uh, brother is not here, today you are the first, you are the first," suddenly remembered that Mo Fan was not by his side, and the biological boy softened directly, waving his hand and laughing, "Mighty or Brother Chang is mighty." ”

Saying that, Yuan Eighteen slandered in his heart: "Waste is also your most wasteful ......!"

While using the Spiritual Victory Method, Yuan Eighteen changed the topic, looked at Dao Hongguang in the southwest direction, and pretended to sigh: "Mo Fan's kid won't run out of school, his broom star attribute can be swept wherever he goes." ”

"Don't be kidding, give him two guts, he won't dare to leave the school alone!"

Zeng Haoran next to him fiddled with the Nine Rings in his hand, training his spatial perception, and after hearing Yuan Eighteen's sigh, the boy pursed his lips and suddenly said disdainfully.

"Whoever didn't pull up the crotch of his pants and exposed your kid, without saying a word, he knew how to fart randomly!"

After seeing Zeng Haoran who came out of nowhere to slander his good brother, Yuan Shibai immediately said angrily, he can't beat Chang Le, yes, but can anyone else beat him?

"You dare to say it again!"

"I'll dare to scold you a hundred more times, waste!"

The time and space attributes were agitated, and Zeng Haoran, who couldn't suppress his anger, clenched the nine rings in his hand tightly, and suddenly hammered Yuan Eighteen with a punch across several people, but the fist was still in the air, and he was slapped back to its original position by the teacher who maintained order on the side.

"Young man, don't be so temperamental, between classmates, how can you do it casually, if you want to fight, go to the battle area in the courtyard to fight. ”

The teacher stroked his beard, looked at Zeng Haoran and said with an extraordinary immortal spirit.

The boy who was beaten back to his seat looked angry, looked at the male teacher and shouted, "Old man, why didn't you say it when he scolded me just now!"

"The teacher didn't hear it, it's not okay, waste, I can't figure it out!" Before the middle-aged man on the side could speak, Yuan Eighteen had already shouted loudly.

Listening to this majestic decibels, Qi Yi on the side said speechlessly in his heart: "Don't talk about the teacher next to you, you can probably hear it even from the medicine institute next door...... It's all up to you. ”

The two cheeks quickly agitated, Zeng Haoran suppressed his heart and lungs that were about to be blown up, looked at Yuan Eighteen, and gasped: "At noon today, do you dare to plant a flag with me to fight to the death?"

Waving his hand, Yuan Eighteen said nonchalantly: "No, noon, the old man wants to take a nap." ”

"Then night!"

"Don't sleep at night?"

"Are you cowardly? Zeng Haoran looked at the boy with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, I'm afraid, I can't resist your old filthy breath, so I'll admit defeat. ”

"Unplanted garbage, hum," Hearing the boy's admission, Zeng Haoran said disdainfully, "I also know that if you admit defeat, labor and management will spare you." ”

He didn't seem to be sensitive to words at all, and he didn't seem to have figured out the meaning of the word 'filth' at all, and only listened to it as a 'misunderstanding'.

Yuan Eighteen had a feeling of vomiting blood with a punch on the cotton, in the face of this kind of mental retardation, even sincere ridicule was useless, he looked at Zeng Haoran who was complacent, and said calmly: "The class battle is over, and the old man will plant a flag and bet with you!"

"Hehe, suddenly there is a kind?" Hearing this, Zeng Haoran's eyebrows trembled, confirming that there was no conspiracy going on, so he nodded and agreed, "Then don't go back, labor and management will definitely beat you so that you can't get out of bed!"

"You can't!"

"Damn!" Zeng Haoran, who was about to stand up in anger, glanced at the teacher who came over, made a neck wiping movement towards Yuan Eighteen, and sat back in a daze after exchanging the latter's middle finger.

Lin Xinghu on the side patted him on the shoulder, smiled and comforted: "Brother Haoran, don't be angry, it's only eighteen, it's not your enemy." ”

Nodding slightly, the resentment in Zeng Haoran's eyes flashed, and he entered a state of cultivation in a race against time.

There was anger on the viewing platform, and on the stone platform below, the class battle was also in full swing, but all of this had nothing to do with a boy who was floating in the clouds for the time being.

......

......

Along the way, following behind the tiny rattan, with the help of the clouds, Mo Fan successfully moved away from the place where countless Three Realms powers were fighting after floating for five minutes.

Looking at the floating clouds around him, the boy's eyes were slightly cold, and he thought faintly, "It's time to do it!"

As soon as he thought of this, the green dragon halberd under his feet suddenly accelerated in the air, turning into a streamer and rushing towards the Luo Xiang Demon Vine Giant Tree, people were in the air, Mo Fan did not spare his hand, and the pure Yuan Dou Qi reached the level of a five-star fighter under the reversal of the fish plate, and with Haoran's spiritual power, it surged towards the thin vine.

The Pure Yuan Intention Sword slid out of his sleeve and landed between the boy's hands, suddenly slashing out at a strange angle that was extremely oblique!

"A sword from the southeast!"

The voice that roared softly and the sound of thousands of swords rang out in unison for a while, and the rattan floating in front of him felt this familiar murderous aura, and suddenly a touch of humanized ruthlessness appeared on his face.

Facing the sword qi and the attacking Yuan Force, the Luo Xiang Demon Vine Giant Tree did not directly choose to flee as it did when facing Shangguan Yue, but gathered all the magic power in its body, and suddenly gave birth to a thick vine that was no different from the rattan that was originally drawn towards Mo Fan.

"Boy, it's just a realm, and I can't find death if I want to come again!"

A grimace appeared on the Demon Vine's waist, and he roared at Mo Fan, controlling the rattan to fiercely pump the attacking sword qi.

"Bang!!"

A loud bang resounded in the clouds, and the surging power shock wave scattered out in all directions, stirring up the broken clouds all over the sky, and it was quite beautiful to look at from a distance.

"I want you to die!"

After the blow broke through the sword qi that came first, the devil's vine face suddenly became evil, and the chrysalis moved its body, sliding in the air, and it was impossible to miss Mo Fan's fighting qi that was locked by the qi machine, which bought a crucial time for the rattan's defense.

Seeing that the rattan was about to draw away the spiritual power again, Mo Fan sighed secretly, the power of the Three Realms is the power of the Three Realms, and the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, not to mention the body of this living giant tree?

With only that single-handed kung fu to get rid of the fighting spirit, the strength of this rattan is not inferior to the master in the early stage of the Second Realm.

The fire in the center of the earth appeared in the air, and the fierce wind blowing on it in mid-air did not cause the purple fire to shake a little, and after breaking away from Mo Fan's body, it slowly floated towards the rattan body.

At present, although the Gangfeng in the high altitude where Mo Fan is located has the potential to shatter clouds, it is obviously still a lot worse than the heaven and earth Gangfeng at the height when he landed in the Falling Moon Basin.

Such a wind could not stop the flames from falling on the rattan's body.

When facing this kind of spirit of heaven and earth, a trace of fear flashed on the face of the Luo Xiang Demon Vine Giant Tree, which was no longer one percent strong at the beginning, and it was the strong vine that was summoned again, and it did not hesitate to fight against the sword qi and spiritual power training, but when it was about to collide with this fierce purple fire that was converging its power, it also retreated by three points.

"Boy, stay a line, see each other in the future, don't force the old decay to be in a hurry!"

Luo Xiang's Demon Vine Giant Tree's grimace flashed with madness, and he looked at Mo Fan ruthlessly: "It's a big deal, you and I will destroy together, if you're lucky, the old man can still take away your body, this thousand four hundred stones, I'm quite greedy!"

"Do you leave a line in life......

"Why didn't you say this when I ran away so quickly? Now that I am weaker, I know that I regret it, it's too late!"

Mo Fan snorted lightly, his eyes suddenly sank, and the book qi in the spiritual mansion surged, turning into a stream of brilliance flowing between his lips, and he recited aloud in the method of 'mouth with Tianxian':

"The heart is on fire, and the red star is chaotic with purple smoke!"

As he spoke, the purple fire suddenly soared into the sky, illuminating the blue sky, condensing into huge stars under the floating smoke, and smashing into the Luo Xiang Demon Vine Giant Tree with a gloomy face in the distance.

"Little ghost, you're looking for death!"

Seeing the boundless sparks coming, the giant tree roared, poured all its magic power into the vines, and 'bang' exploded the latter, rising with boundless demonic energy, and roared:

"When you die, I will take your body, imprison your soul, and deprive you of your memory...... Then, completely become you, wantonly in the human world, the person you care about!"