Chapter 82: The referee makes a move

"Did you hear what the referee said just now?" a boy pushed a few of his companions around him, and only after everyone was in a circle did he lower his head and said softly, "I heard the old man say 'Sword Pavilion', that's the Sword Pavilion of the Central Domain!"

"Where did this guy learn this?"

The boy next to him pushed his glasses and said incomprehensibly: "All countries in the Eastern Regions have sword halls that teach sword skills, that is, our Yanfu Campus, they all have their own sword halls, which big forces don't have some sword pavilion sword skills at the bottom of the box, you don't want to think about Yun Mofan's identity, the third prince of Chang'an City, his father Qi State God of War, I'm afraid that Qi Kingdom's Sword Pavilion sword skills have been learned by him!"

"Alas, people are really angry compared to people, we have a nine-year-old little guy in the 30th class of fighting will also have this 'Pei Ran a sword', the same fast and ruthless, and I think this sword skill will accelerate violently in the end, the son of the world has suffered this dark loss!"

"Don't talk about it, it's good that we didn't bet on it late this time, otherwise we would have to lose a lot!" The boy who spoke at the beginning said happily, "You see, there are people over there who are hugging the thighs of the guarantor and crying, as if they want to secretly get their treasures back." ”

"Damn, it's really embarrassing, that's Xuan Ming of our fighting department, the famous hob meat in the courtyard, he and Mo Fan's guy are in the same group, this guy is obviously putting on a show, crying with joy!" Ling Xinglian, who was in the 30th class of Dou Zhan, sighed, it seemed that the students of the same fighting academy as Xuan Ming felt some kind of shame.

"Hurry up, hurry up, he'll be blocked for a while, and it's not good to see us watching the play next to him. ”

A few people quietly glanced around, and saw that Xuan Ming, who was hugging his legs and crying bitterly, hadn't noticed them yet, so he sneaked out of the side door of the combat area.

"I didn't lose!" A roar suddenly sounded on the side of the battle platform, and Chang Le, who was knocked to the ground, stood up with great difficulty, looked like crazy, and shouted around, "I still have a killer weapon, which old immortal knocked me off the stage!

"Do you have a secret agreement with Mo Fan and him, and work together to calculate the son of this world? Today I will tell you clearly, the Jianyang Marquis Mansion cannot be disgraced! Get out of here! Tell me clearly!"

Chang Le's eyes were scarlet in the roar, and the black hair that had been interrupted in the battle was scattered on the side of his face, and the green tendons on his face were bulging, looking from a distance like the devil had come to the world, just seeing it made people tremble.

When the people around him heard this roar, they turned their heads and were about to make some sense, but after seeing Chang Le's crazy appearance, they all closed their mouths wisely.

There is no way for the prince in this state to communicate, so let's protect himself first, many people thought so and quietly retreated.

"I want you dead, Mo Fan!"

Chang Le roared angrily, the thunder and gray sand floating in his palm, he was actually forcibly fusing spiritual power and fighting energy.

This is tantamount to squeezing the ice and fire into one place, and you are still standing in the center of the ice and fire!

Under this recklessness, Shizi's face flushed, blood gradually oozed from his nose and ears, he clenched his teeth, and his lips turned pale from excessive force, making people worry that he would die violently because he couldn't bear the weight before the strength was successfully fused!

Regardless of whether he will die violently in the end, but looking at the appearance of the son, it is essential to go crazy.

But despite this, Chang Le was still forcibly squeezing his palm, and from there, a black ball with extremely strong destruction fluctuations slowly emerged!

Feeling the terrifying degree of coercion, many spectators seemed to be crazy, and ran towards the outside of the battle zone with their feet out, for fear that if they ran slowly, they would even be affected by the pond fish.

The referee next to the battle table sighed, his figure flashed, and a blow hit Chang Le's neck.

There was a slight hesitation in Mo Fan's eyes, and finally decided to hand it over to the referee teacher, if he made a move to defeat Chang Le in the real sense, the other party might give up this demon, return to normalcy, and not fall into the terrible situation of going mad.

But under that kind of powerful attack, even with his physical strength, he will be injured a lot, and he still has to play his hole cards.

That attack was already too strong to be sent out by a cultivator in the early stage of Jue'an.

In this sense, Changle can be regarded as a success.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Chang Le went mad, what happened to him Mofan, the two of them were neither related nor related, and even fought each other, Mo said that he saved him and helped him, and it would be a good thing if he didn't hit him!

Growing up in Lin Village, Mo Fan still retained a lot of cold killing aura after all, and in the Qinglong Academy, which is quite student-like, I don't know if this unsociable killing intent will be quietly wiped out by a gentle person.

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Chang Le was knocked unconscious by the referee teacher without any suspense, no matter how strong the power he stimulated was as if he didn't want to die, he was just a small fish that couldn't make a splash in front of the Three Realms of the Cave Heaven, and he was wiped out at the bottom of the water with a light twist.

The referee looked at the fleeing crowd and announced loudly: "This game is indeed the victory of the Yuan 18 group, because there are special circumstances in some colleges, the details of the battle are not suitable to be announced, and students who have doubts about the results can go to the battle room to apply for the battle video to watch, and then they will naturally know the winner." ”

As he spoke, the referee smiled kindly at Mo Fan and walked back to the referee's table.