"It's been a long time, ink dye."

Wu Shengyue looked at Mo Dye and chuckled, looking at Mo Dye was still so high-spirited, but the aura around them became more and more impenetrable, it seemed that from the very beginning, they were destined to not be able to surpass Mo Dye.

"You guy, are you perverted again?"

Yan Yan stepped forward, looked at Mo Ran funny, and then looked at the envious and expectant eyes of the people around him, and couldn't help but shrug his shoulders.

"yes, Dye, how is your strength?"

Lan Luoyi blinked wide, looking at the ink-stained eyes full of antiquity.

"yes, Dye, we're looking forward to it."

Xia Muyao also looked at Mo Dye with amusement, and seemed to have some expectations, they were curious about Mo Dye's strength, because they wanted to know the gap between themselves and Mo Dye, and how they worked hard for this.

As soon as the surrounding onlookers heard the questions of several people, they hurriedly pricked up their ears and listened carefully, for fear of missing something important, the strength of ink dyeing, a year ago, it was the strength of the third level of the Venerable, and now, I don't know what level it has been promoted, everyone is looking forward to it.

"You guys......"

Mo Ran chuckled and shook his head, a little conniving, looking at a few people, he opened his mouth gently.

"Honorable King II."

The sound of ink-dyed fell, and then there was silence all around.

"What... What the? Ink dyeing, you ...... You're not kidding......

Yan Yan had already ignored his image at this moment, and looked at Mo Dye dumbfounded, his eyes full of incredulity.

"yes.... This ......"

The rest of the people were already speechless in shock, and some of the onlookers around them began to question loudly, after all, the strength of the ink dye was too amazing, and within a year, the third level of the Venerable directly crossed the second level of the Supreme King, and this kind of natural strength had never appeared at all.

"Impossible......"

"It's ....... It's impossible to move up an entire rank in just one year! ”

"yes......"

There was a lot of discussion around, but the ink dye at the center of the discussion did not change its color.

"It's no joke to dye her."

Lan Luoyi stood up, looked at Mo Ran and said, but the shock in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest.

As soon as Lan Luoyi's words fell, the chatter around her gradually disappeared, but they all looked at Mo Ran and waited for her to make a statement.

"I'm really not kidding."

Mo Ran smiled lightly, how to prove it like this, it's really impossible to make people helpless.

"What are you doing, why is it so lively?"

There was a delicate voice from the back of the crowd, which was extremely sweet, and Mo Ran immediately recognized the identity of the person who came, and secretly said how could this person still be like this, not a proper person.

"Ahh It's Lord Shen Sheng!"

"It's Lord Shen Sheng here......"

"Make way for Lord Shen Sheng......"

The surroundings were suddenly bustling, and they consciously gave way to a small path ahead, and Lan Luoyi and the others turned around and saw the young man.

The young man's pink eyes were affectionate and indifferent, with a high nose bridge, a water-colored brocade robe, and a white folding fan in his hand.

A golden belt around his waist, a pair of moon-white boots on his legs, and an egg-sized piece of jade on the back of the boots. Suave and elegant, it seems to be the best interpretation of his perfection.

In addition, Shen Sheng's whole person exudes a charming aura, which makes people reluctant to take their eyes off his face. He was so beautiful that it seemed to blur men and women, and his evil face showed a kind of careless maturity, and the cherry blossoms inadvertently swirled around him, and from time to time fell on his hairpin, so beautiful that it could not be described in words.

"It's still the same commotion, Shen Sheng, you really haven't changed."

Ink dyeing looks

The person who came shook his head amusedly, and couldn't help but think of the handsome and indifferent man, Jun Chenyuan.

"Ink-dyed you've changed, you've become ...... It's amazing. ”

Shen Sheng's words seem to have finalized the strength of ink dyeing, and it can be called powerful by the second place on the list, so the strength of ink dyeing should not be underestimated.

"What were you talking about? It's so lively......"

Shen Sheng looked around with a smile, as if he was really asking something.

"Huh? Ah......h

The girl who was asked by Shen Sheng blushed and replied delicately.

"Lord Mo Dye said that her strength has reached the second level of the king in one year, and everyone just doesn't believe it....."

The girl looked at the ink dye, and didn't seem to notice that the ink dye was angry, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Shen Sheng with a shy smile.

"The second rank of the king?"

Shen Sheng seemed to be a little out of shape at this moment, but it only took a moment to return to his careless and lazy appearance.

"Yes, Lord Shen Sheng is the strength of the fourth level of the king, if this is the case, then you will know the true strength of Lord Mo Dye."

"yes, yes, it makes sense."

........

The discussion around continued, but Mo Ran looked at Shen Sheng with a smile, as if waiting for him to be sure.

"Ink dye, come and try?"

Shen Sheng looked at the momentum of Mo Dye's body, and was shocked in his heart, with such strength and talent, I am afraid that the madman who only knows cultivation in the night can't compare to it.

"Okay."

Mo Dye chuckled, at this moment, Mo Dye was full of brilliance, so confident, it seemed to have become the most dazzling existence in the crowd.

"Dye won't lose."

Lan Luoyi nodded, looking at Mo Ran's relaxed smile, he already understood.

"I believe her."

Several people nodded in unison, and then stepped aside, watching the battle that the two were about to start.

"Mo Dye actually agreed to Lord Shen Sheng's challenge?"

"Perhaps, the ink dye is really the second level of the king, maybe ......"

"But Lord Shen Sheng is a fifth-level king......"

"This ......"

The surrounding discussion was bustling, and it seemed that it had never disappeared, but it was really incredible to see Mo Dye respond to Shen Sheng's challenge so lightly.

"I don't bully you either, what you say we compare, we compare to."

Shen Sheng can naturally feel the strength of ink dyeing, such a talent has surpassed Shen Sheng too much, I am afraid that in a few months, ink dyeing can surpass him, and it will be a long night.

"Field."

Mo Ran chuckled, their strength is three levels apart, and it is not impossible to win hard fighting, but if the strength is too exposed on the eve of the competition, this is a disadvantage.

Mo Dye looked around, don't think that the few people in the inner courtyard are hiding their breath, she Mo Dye can't detect it, if you want to see her true strength, now is not the time.

"Okay, it's up to you, Domain."

Shen Sheng chuckled, although he admitted that Mo Ran's talent was unmatched, but now Mo Ran seemed to be unqualified to fight with him.

"Gravel field."

As Shen Sheng's faint voice fell, a golden enchantment power began to gradually spread from his chest, and then enveloped Ink-dyed's body, and the two of them were in the middle of the enchantment, and the field was already flying sand and stones, and the cold wind carried sharp stones across Ink-dyed's side, but they couldn't move forward for half a minute.

Although the ink dye felt the strong coercion, it was not so terrifying, yes, the ink dye was not afraid.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the final result.

"Is that all? Then Shen Sheng, you are doomed. ”

Mo Dye stood there like that, even though his surroundings were full of flying sand and stones, but Mo Dye's body was clean and clean, and Shen Sheng's eyebrows were frowning, as if he was observing.

Yes, the realm of ink dyeing is already higher than his true strength, and the limit of this height is level five, so today's field of ink dyeing is the seventh level of the king, which is enough to crush Shen Sheng's gravel realm.

"Heavy Light Realm."

The ink dye named his colorful field Chongguang, which is awe-inspiring and radiant, and is taken from the ninefold.

The multicolored light shone up, and even illuminated the entire venue, covering the sun's brilliance as if it were about to fall, and the multicolored halo gradually expanded, gradually swallowing and disintegrating the sand and gravel field of Shen Sheng, and then replacing the sand and gravel field to envelop Shen Sheng.

The huge pressure oppressed Shen Sheng's internal organs, and the force of the fierce squeeze was very unbearable, and this was only two-tenths of the power in the ink dyeing field.

The surrounding crowd of onlookers all felt the terrifying coercion of the heavy light realm, which was just an overflowing coercion, and the pressure of Shen Sheng, who was at the center of the coercion, could be imagined.

"I, ahem, ahem.... I throw in the towel......."

Shen Sheng couldn't stop coughing, and hurriedly waved his hand, and then Mo Ran waved one hand, and the heavy light realm disappeared in place.

"Ink dye, I look forward to you in the Zhaobang Competition, better than the night."

Shen Sheng took a deep breath, then smiled with relief, a rare serious look, looked at Mo Ran and chuckled, and sent his most sincere blessings.

"I will."

Mo Dye's answer, it's not that I try my best, but that I will, that's Mo Dye's determination, Mo Dye's pride, she will tell everyone with her real strength that the first place on the Zhao List is her Mo Dye!

"It's... Lord Shen Sheng admits defeat? ”

"It's actually Lord Shen Sheng who loses......"

"It's, it's incredible......."

The surrounding crowd began to talk to each other, seemingly subconsciously ignoring Shen Sheng's words that ink dye could defeat Su Ye.

After all, in the hearts of everyone, who is the night, that is the indelible myth of the Psychic Academy, that is the symbol of the Psychic Academy, and it is not so easy to defeat.

The powerful aura hidden in the shadows gradually disappeared, and a smile crossed the eyes of the ink dye, killing a hundred people, which was the most favorite and effortless method of the ink dye.

"It's all gone, I've personally learned the strength of ink dyeing, and the dean still has something to look for ink dyeing, so let's go back."

Shen Sheng moved to disperse the surroundings, and as Shen Sheng, he just shouted twice, even if the crowd of onlookers was unwilling, they would obediently retreat.

At this time, the venue of the empty alley was now only Mo Dye, Shen Sheng and Lan Luoyi.

"Welcome back, Ink Dye."

Shen Sheng seemed to have faded away from that casual appearance at this moment, looking at Mo Ran and smiling lightly.

"Long time no see."

Ink Dye nodded, smiling back.

"Dye, you're amazing!"

Lan Luoyi, who is the first fan sister of ink dyeing, jumped up and down to ink dyeing, smiling happily.

"No, it's all Shen Sheng's mercy."

Mo Dye rubbed Lan Luoy's soft hair, chuckled and shook his head.

"Ink dye, don't be so modest, okay?"

Shen Sheng dismantled the stage in a timely manner and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Okay, the dean knows that you're back, and immediately called me to take you to meet him.

Shen Sheng regained his boneless appearance and raised his eyebrows at Mo Ran.

"Then you can go quickly, and we'll see you later."

Lan Roy nodded, looking at the ink dye with wide eyes.

Mo Ran looked behind him and got the nods of the three of them before bowing his head at Shen Sheng.

"Well, let's go."