Chapter 237: His face was pale
"Ye Tian is really right!"
"Cultivation in the middle of the Spirit Fetal Realm, bullying the Mortal Realm!"
"It's shameless!"
The crowd was noisy, and many genius students were all disdainful.
"Ye Tian doesn't have a brain?"
"Even if he gets angry with Mo Ran this time, what can he do?"
"He didn't dare to kill Mo Ran!"
"Mo Ran is the strongest Tianjiao in the Qianyun Country, and if he is cultivated by the power of the whole country, he will soon be able to advance to the Spirit Fetus Realm!"
"At that time, if Mo Ran retaliates, Ye Tian will definitely have no power to resist!"
Some students looked at Ye Tian with puzzled expressions.
"That's for sure!"
"Mo Ran is in the same realm, he is absolutely invincible!"
"Xiao Wentian is so against the sky, he is not his opponent!"
Many students nodded in unison.
Ye Tian did this, he was too reckless!
The core students with the Heavenly Rank Martial Vein, in order to be quick for a while, they don't have a brain?
"It's too late to tie up now!"
"I even went to offend him!"
"Ye Tian is hopeless!"
Many students shook their heads and sighed.
"But this time, Mo Ran will definitely have to suffer a little!"
"I don't know how Ye Tian will humiliate him!"
As he spoke, everyone's eyes converged on Mo Ran again.
"Defeated, no interest!"
Mo Ran shook his head lightly.
This kind of competitiveness doesn't mean anything to him.
Too naïve!
"Are you scared?"
"If you're afraid, you can admit your mistake to me, apologize, and the matter will be revealed!"
A mocking smile appeared on Ye Tian's face.
"Don't be ashamed!"
"Do you really think that if you are promoted to the Spirit Fetus Realm, you can suppress me in turn?"
"Stop dreaming!"
Mo Ran was merciless and reprimanded.
"If you have the ability, we'll fight again!"
"Those who lose, kneel down and apologize!"
Ye Tian sneered.
His cultivation is in the middle stage of the spiritual fetus realm, and he has no fear.
Will the Spirit Fetus Realm lose to the Mortal Realm?
No way!
"Kneel down and apologize, what is it for a faceless person like you?"
"If you really want to fight me, show enough sincerity!"
Mo Ran sneered.
"Brother!"
Qing Liang gently pulled the corner of Mo Ran's clothes, showing concern.
Fighting Ye Tian now has no chance of winning at all!
She didn't want to see Mo Ran humiliated in public!
"Let's go!"
"Ignore him!"
Qinghedge softly persuaded.
"Don't worry!"
"Only I surpass others!"
"There's no way I'm going to lose to my men!"
Mo Ran looked at the hedge and smiled faintly.
There is endless confidence in words.
Many onlookers were shocked by Mo Ran's unparalleled self-confidence.
"Mo Ran really has a chance to win?"
"Don't he even know what it means to be afraid?"
"How could he beat Ye Tian?"
"Isn't it a bluff!"
The crowd speculated.
"What sincerity do you want?"
"Just open your mouth!"
"I'm absolutely satisfied!"
Ye Tian said with a smile on his face.
"Then use the Taoist weapon to bet!"
"Whoever loses, give the other party a Dao weapon!"
Mo Ran said neatly.
"Dao Weapon!"
"That's a big bet!"
The crowd exclaimed.
"So you're so treacherous!"
"Wait for me here!"
"How can you be embarrassed to say it with a Taoist device?"
Ye Tian's face was angry.
"What's so unmouthful?"
"I'm the first place in the Tianjiao selection competition!"
"Not only will you be cultivated with the power of the whole country, but you will also be rewarded with a Dao weapon!"
"If I lose, this rewarded Dao weapon will be yours!"
Mo Ran is a serious way.
"Oh my God!"
"Mo Ran, this is a merciless slap in the face!"
"He really took out the Dao weapon as a bet!"
"It's too domineering!"
In the crowd, many students were impressed by Mo Ran.
It's them.
Only the cultivation of the Mortal Realm, facing Ye Tian in the middle of the Spirit Fetus Realm, I am afraid that he will already be scared to pee!
And Mo Ran dares to be tough and tough!
"Where's your Dao weapon?"
Mo Ran asked with a smile.
Hear this.
Ye Tian's face suddenly turned blue and white.
Where did he go to find the Taoist weapon?
There is a Taoist weapon, and he will never dare to take it out to gamble!
"If you can't take out the Dao weapon, get away as soon as possible!"
"Don't bother me!"
"Shame on you!"
Mo Ran looked at Ye Tian with disdain on his face.
"You're deliberately trying to embarrass me!"
"Don't dare to fight me!"
"If you have the ability, you change the conditions!"
Ye Tian's face was full of anger and shouted.
"That's the Supreme Treasure Artifact too!"
"My Zixiao Sword is the Supreme Treasure Weapon!"
"If you win, take it!"
Mo Ran was very crisp and took out the Zixiao Sword from the storage bag.
"Wow!"
"Mo Ran is too domineering!"
"Supreme Treasure, take it when you say it!"
Many students looked directly at the Zixiao Sword in Mo Ran's hand and kept swallowing their saliva.
Possessing a flying sword at the Supreme Treasure level is the dream of all sword cultivators!
Mo Ran is so casual!
It was even used for gambling!
Don't you feel distressed if you lose?
"The Supreme Treasure Weapon is too valuable!"
"You change it again!"
Ye Tian shook his head again and again.
"Is it possible for you to use a high-grade treasure weapon and let me make a move?"
Mo Ran asked rhetorically.
"The best treasure is already precious!"
"If you don't agree, you're afraid!"
"If you coax, just say it!"
Ye Tian said excitedly.
"A high-quality treasure, precious?"
Mo Ran sneered.
"Look, is this precious?"
As Mo Ran spoke, he took out a high-grade treasure-grade flying sword from the storage bag.
"And this!"
"And here's it!"
Mo Ran kept patting the storage bag.
Shoot it, and there is a high-grade treasure-level flying sword flying out of the storage bag.
In an instant.
There were more than a dozen high-grade treasure-level flying swords surrounding him.
The sword flashes!
Dazzling!
"I can't run out of the best treasures I have!"
"You told me, it's precious?"
Mo Ran sneered.
"Ye Tian, these are embarrassing!"
"A high-grade treasure, Mo Ran really can't look down on it!"
"It's not an excuse!"
"If you have the ability, you will take out the supreme treasure to bet?"
The crowd burst into laughter.
Ye Tian's face was extremely ugly.
Mo Ran humiliated him again this time!
And it's even more completely humiliating than grabbing the flying sword with bare hands before!
He regarded it as a treasure of the finest kind.
Mo Ran casually took out more than a dozen pieces!
Compared with Mo Ran.
On the contrary, he looks extremely shabby!
Mo Ran is the one who stands tall!
But in fact.
He is the supreme powerhouse in the middle stage of the Spirit Fetal Realm!
Mo Ran is just a mortal realm cultivator!
How so?
The contemptuous gazes from the surrounding students made his face even hotter.
These gazes seem to have turned into substance.
Like whips.
Slap him in the face!
It hurts hotly!
"The Supreme Treasure is it?"
"You wait for me!"
Ye Tian's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and left.
"He's not really going to get the Supreme Treasure, is he?"
"There's a good show to watch now!"
Looking at Ye Tian's back, many students had expectant expressions on their faces.