Mo Wanrou stood on the stage, her eyes were full of disdain, her narrow eyes were glowing with cold light, and she looked straight at Mo Ran.

Mo Dye hooked the corners of his lips and looked straight at Mo Wanrou's gaze.

After a while, Mo Wanrou retracted her gaze, damn it, Mo Dye can always suppress herself.

But then, Mo Wanrou put her mind at ease, and was strengthened by Lord Venerable God, and Mo Dye was defeated.

"In Xia Wu Jian, please advise the girl." The sturdy young man on the opposite side, armed with an iron axe, arched his hand.

Mo Wanrou maintained her hypocritical gentleness: "This little brother, please be merciful." ”

Mo Wanrou is as soft and weak as her name, gentle and elegant, and has gained the attention of many young men, calling the goddess directly.

Mo Wanrou straightened her waist proudly, and her dripping lips hooked.

"Tomahawk Battle!" Wu Jian picked up the iron axe and attacked straight towards Mo Wanrou.

As a warrior against a weak magician, Wu Jian's eyes were full of inevitable.

Mo Wanrou stretched out one hand, "Water Spike!" ”

The monstrous waves of water formed a sharp icicle, which pierced straight into Wu Jian's chest, and in an instant, blood flowers bloomed.

The people in the stands were shocked, there had never been a death since the Freshman Challenge, and now, Mo Wanrou killed a fighter of the same level in just one move.

Mo Wanrou shook her hand and took the ice pick back, Wu Jian's body was like a broken doll, and his body trembled with the action when the ice pick was pulled out.

Wu Jian spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the red-eyed and bloodthirsty girl in front of him in a daze, as if he hadn't realized that his life was passing little by little.

Wu Jian knelt on the stage weakly, and the hole in his chest told the story that had just happened.

Mo Ran's eyes suddenly sharpened the moment Mo Wanrou released her attack, especially when she saw the black aura looming on the ice edge.

"Dye'er, this power..."Jun Chenyuan's tone was slightly solemn.

"That's right, it's the breath of the man in black that day." Mo Dye whispered, the doubts in his heart magnified infinitely.

The red light in Mo Wanrou's eyes on the stage flashed, and there was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of her mouth.

Naturally, Mo Ran didn't ignore the weird red light, and he was on guard.

Seeing that there were casualties, the dean hurriedly organized doctors to treat him, but he was unable to return to heaven.

And the initiator, Mo Wanrou, was safe and sound under the protection of the old man.

After all, if you choose between an ordinary student and an elder disciple, a fool will be biased towards the elder disciple. Mo Wanrou successfully advanced.

So the matter was over, and the people in the stands who witnessed all this shivered in unison when they remembered Mo Wanrou's last bloodthirsty smile.

"Dye'er, there is something wrong with this Mo Wanrou, if the promotion match is right, be careful." Jun Chenyuan's purple eyes shone with a deep light, and it seemed that an unknown force had appeared on the mainland.

"Well, I know. Let's go back first. Mo Ran looked at Mo Wanrou's back as she stepped off the stage and frowned.

Back at the Xuanshui Residence, Mo Ran locked himself in his room and practiced seriously.

In my mind, I kept thinking about the black-clothed people and Mo Wanrou in the Wujiang swamp, and there were many questions that could not be explained, which made Mo Ran very distressed.

"Master." The voice of the ghost-faced rakshasa sounded in his head.

"Rakshasa, what's wrong?" Mo Ran asked lightly.

"Master, I felt a familiar aura in today's game, the strange aura that often haunts the Wujiang swamp." Ghost-faced Rakshasa said slowly in a thoughtful voice.

"Strange aura?"

"That's right, master, it's an evil, bloody, violent aura, but it's very similar to the dark element that hasn't disappeared ten thousand years ago." The Ghost-faced Rakshasa seemed to feel some incredible power in the world, and there was a hint of fear.

"Dark elements? What is that. Mo Dye frowned, there are only five elements in the world: wood, water, fire, earth, and thunder, what is the dark element.

"Actually, I don't know very well, it's just that my ghost-faced Rakshasa clan has a long history.

Ancestors once said that there were originally seven elements in the world, and in addition to the five elements of wood, water, fire, earth, and thunder, there were two extremely powerful opposing elements, light and darkness.

It's just that I don't know why these two elements disappeared, but when I was born, there was a dark remnant of the aura left in the clan, which was quite similar to the aura in today's challenge, but it was even more weird. ”

"Thank you Rakshasa for telling me."

"It's okay, master, this power is not weak, master should be careful."

"Okay, I know." The ink dyed back to his senses.

Listening to the words of the ghost-faced rakshasa, she always felt that an earth-shattering conspiracy slowly appeared in front of her eyes, but it was still hazy.

It's a nasty feeling to be kept in the dark, and Ink Dye clenched his fists.

"I'm still too weak, I need to be strong."

It was getting late, and the ink dye was still cultivating, and Jun Chenyuan felt the breath of the ink dye and did not disturb her.

In this way, the ink dye practiced all night, and the next day at dawn, the ink dye restrained his breath and stretched his waist.

Feeling the aura of his limbs, Mo Dye walked out of the door.

The future is becoming more and more confusing, and Mo Dye can only become stronger, in order not to be used as a pawn, Mo Dye can only jump out of this chessboard and kill the person in charge of chess.

Xuanxi seemed to have left early, and Mo Ran and his party came directly to the martial arts arena.

"Today's promotion round, please invite the 11 people who advanced to the preliminary round to play one-on-one, and one lucky person will draw a blank number and directly advance to the finals, freshmen, good luck."

After saying that, the sky stepped aside and gave up the home field to the students who were about to play.

Mo Ran and Yu Hao went to draw lots as usual, and the two did not draw their opponents' cards, which made Yu Yan Hao breathe a sigh of relief.

Mo Wanrou drew the blank card, how to say it, Mo Dye felt that this seemed to be unexpected, reasonable.

Mo Wanrou was still smiling softly, looking at Mo Ran with cold eyes, her eyes were full of madness.

Jun Chenyuan gave Mo Dye a cautious look, and sat in place and waited for Mo Dye.

Ink Dye and Yu Yan Hao walked to their respective dueling tables.

Inkzome's opponent today is a little girl, about sixteen years old, with blond hair shining in the sun and turquoise eyes that are quite exotic.

The girl is one year older than Mo Ran, but her strength is still level six.

"Hello, my name is Xia Momo, and I am from the Summoning Palace. I heard that you are the first freshman, please advise. The girl bent her eyebrows and smiled lovely.

"Ink dyeing, more advice." Mo Dye has a good impression of this Xia Momo, after all, beautiful things are always likable.

However, this is the second summoner that Mo Ran has seen in Lan Ze Academy, the first is Os, and the second is Xia Momo in front of him.

I don't know what Xia Momo's demonic beast looks like, I'm really curious.

"Wood Entanglement! Go! Xia Momo waved one hand, and countless vines swept towards the ink dye.

Sure enough, it's wood. Mo Ran thought in his heart, Xia Momo had a fresh breath of life on her body, and it seemed that her wood system was not simple.

Ink Dye held the ground with one hand, deftly dodging the whistling vines.

But the vines whistled from all over the stage, making it really difficult for the ink dyeing to cope.

The ink dye on this side nimbly dodged the vines, and the yoga on the other side met a full opponent.

Yu Yanhao's opponent was Yan Yan, a sixth-level earth magician.

The earth system does not conduct electricity, and it can be regarded as one of the nemesis of the thunder system, and Yan Yan's strength is higher than that of Yu Yanhao.

Yu Yan Hao, who has no experience in leapfrogging combat, is difficult to deal with compared to the ease of ink dyeing.

"Thunder!" Yu Yanhao panted and fell a lot of thunder power, but the other party's earth barrier did not move at all.

Yu Yanhao's spiritual sea was about to be exhausted, and Yan Yan saw the opportunity to remove the earth barrier.

Yu Yanhao supported the ground with one hand, half-kneeling on the ground, sweat left on his cheeks, leaving water stains on the ground.

Yan Yan stood up, condensing the earth elemental power.

"Thrust, go?" Yan Yan's body turned into countless yellow cone cones, and with Yan Yan's order, they all flew towards Yu Yanhao.

Yu Yanhao looked at the cone of earth in front of him, and used his last elemental power to condense an attack.

"Thunder!"

The purple lightning only shattered the scattered earth cones around it, but it couldn't stop the other attacks.

Yan Yan saw that the soil cone was about to touch Yu Yan Hao, and instantly retracted his strength, and the soil cone turned into ordinary sand and lightly hit Yu Yan Hao.

Yu Hao raised his head in embarrassment and arched his hand slightly: "Thank you seniors for your mercy, Yan Hao admits defeat." ”

Yan Yan nodded, patted Yu Yanhao's shoulder, turned around and jumped off the dueling platform.

In this battle, Yu Yanhao lost convincingly.

Yu Yanhao turned his head and looked at the flexible ink stain on the stage, and his eyes flashed with frustration.

At this time, the ink dye is as flexible as a loach, so slippery that Xia Momo can't catch the ink dye at all.

Xia Momo couldn't help but become anxious.

"Hundred Flower Snake, come out!" A green summoning circle floated under Xia Momo's feet.

A green bamboo leaf green with a long scarlet tongue, wrapped in vines, occasionally blooming a few bright flowers, and the surrounding fishy smell is slow.

As soon as the tall and mighty Hundred Flower Snake appeared, the sound of inhalation around the stands came and went, but I didn't expect that there would be such an excellent summoning talent in the Summoning Hall.

Mo Ran looked at the Hundred Flowers Snake beside Xia Momo, and his eyes flashed with interest.

"Wooden cage, poisonous gas of the Hundred Flower Snake!" The green light in Xia Momo's hands was flourishing, and the green vines were firmly bound around the ink dye, and the vines were even tougher than Fang Cai.

Coupled with the purple poisonous gas emitted by the Hundred Flower Snake at any time interfering with Ink Stain's vision, Ink Stain's movement was greatly restricted.

Mo Ran filled the antidote pill into his mouth, and his bright black eyes flashed with blue-purple light, which was the pupil of the spirit and demon that Mo Ran learned from Xuanxi.

The movements of the Hundred Flower Snake and Xia Momo gradually slowed down in the starry eyes of the ink dye, and the sharp eyes of the ink dye saw the fragile point of the cage, and the corners of the mouth hooked a touch of arc.

"Flame bursts," the red fireball in Inkdye's hand rushed towards the weak spot.

Boom –

The cage on the periphery of the ink dye exploded in vain, and the fragments threw Xia Momo and the Hundred Flowers Snake off the dueling platform with a powerful aura.

In the center of the stage, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, the long ink-dyed hair was blown away, and it was lazily spread behind him, and the fiery red robe was immaculate, like a holy goddess.

Xia Momo was stunned, and found that she had already arrived in the audience, as if her past pride had been torn off by ink.

Her pride as a summoner, her pride as a genius, were all knocked down at this moment.

Xia Momo withdrew the Hundred Flowers Snake, lowered her head, and her long golden hair covered her cheeks, making it difficult to see her expression.

Mo Dye brushed his clothes, looked at Xia Momo, who looked gloomy in the audience, pursed his lips, and walked towards her.

Mo Dye stopped beside Xia Momo.

"If you want to grow, you have to go through setbacks, geniuses will not always be geniuses, if you want to stand at the top, you have to stand the test. Now you are disheartened by this setback, and you are not worthy of standing at the top. ”

After Mo Ran finished speaking lightly, he passed by Xia Momo.

Jun Chenyuan looked at Mo Ran, who loved to be a bad guy, shook his head with a smile, walked over, and took Mo Ran away.

Xia Momo listened to these words, and her green eyes gradually lit up. She looked at the back of the ink-dyed fiery red, and her eyes slowly became firm.

Mo Wanrou watched Mo Dye advance smoothly and muttered softly: "It's okay, Mo Dye, we'll see you in the finals." ”

Mo Wanrou's dark eyes slowly turned blood-red, shining with ill intentions.