For spiritual weapons.

Mo Ran has a clear understanding.

Gathering Spirit Realm cultivators, the way of fighting, are all changing.

No more punches and kicks.

Start trying your best to unleash the power of your spiritual power!

Whether it is attack or defense, spiritual power has an advantage that physical strength does not have!

In this way, after arriving at the Gathering Spirit Realm, there will be no one to refine the physical body.

Begin to pursue a higher level of power, spiritual power!

Spiritual weapons are treasures that give full play to the advantages of spiritual power.

"Shall we go and buy some spiritual weapons that suit us now?"

Hao Hongling asked.

"A sharp weapon costs tens of thousands of gold coins!"

Mo Ran shook his head and said, "Inferior spiritual weapons all cost hundreds of thousands of gold coins, or even millions of gold coins!"

This price is too expensive!

Medium spiritual weapons, the price is several times, ten times higher!

Before, in the Hao family, he fought against the heroes and won tens of millions of gold coins.

In terms of the physical realm, it is a huge amount of money.

But for Gathering Spirit Realm cultivators, that's exactly what happened.

You can only buy one or two medium spiritual weapons.

On top of the medium spiritual weapon, there is also a high-grade spiritual weapon!

The price will climb several times, ten times!

On top of the top-grade spiritual weapons, there are also top-grade spiritual weapons!

This price has reached an extremely staggering level!

On top of the best spiritual weapons, there are also supreme spiritual weapons!

This is even more priceless!

Mo Ran now has a supreme spiritual weapon on his body.

Zilin Dan Furnace!

Ordinary inferior spiritual weapons are expensive for him.

Moreover, the effect is not so good.

Mo Ran didn't feel the need to buy it!

"If we don't buy spiritual weapons, we will suffer!"

Hao Hongling said regretfully.

"The most important thing is to be strong!"

"Don't become dependent on spiritual weapons too soon!"

Mo Ran said solemnly.

This is the same reason as the physical realm, using sharp weapons in advance.

Once dependence is formed, it can only gain an advantage in the short term.

In the long run, it hurts a lot!

The most important thing is that ordinary spiritual weapons cannot blend with themselves.

Mutual progress cannot be achieved.

All cultivators rely on spiritual weapons.

The real long-term way is to grow together with the power of the spiritual weapon and the cultivator's own strength!

Complement one another!

But there are too few people who can do this!

"I listen to you!"

Hao Hongling smiled.

"Let's go!"

Mo Ran urged.

The two of them immediately quickened their pace.

Come to the Dreadnought Academy.

Arrive at the martial arts arena.

On the martial arts arena, thousands of students have gathered at this moment.

Even second- and third-year students came to watch the game!

This time, the top five first-year students will be selected to participate in the city-wide school competition!

Hit the university rankings!

Mo Ran can now understand why the Fearless Academy has always been the first-to-last.

The overall talent of the school is on the low side.

In the elite class, there are some talented students, but they are also embarrassed to be of great use.

In the current elite class, Chang Yu's strength has no advantage compared to the top five of other universities!

He himself is an exception!

Hao Hongling also came because of him.

Under normal circumstances, the current elite class is led by Chang Yu!

Counting on Chang Yu to lead the team, what ranking can you get?

Chang Yu is not good, and those who are behind Chang Yu can't see it.

Mo Ran can basically conclude.

If he and Hao Hongling don't participate, this time the city's schools will be in the big competition, and the Fearless School will still be the first-to-last!

At the end of the day, it's a competition of talent!

The teaching mode of the Fearless School is still recognized by Mo Ran.

But now there are not so many strong students who are willing to come.

Chang Yu is in the Fearless Academy, and he is the first talent.

In Qianfang Academy, there are too many people who are stronger than him!

If it is a grade, choose one person to fight, even if it is the penultimate school, it will have a hard time!

All you need to do is train a person!

Pick five, and it's hard!

"The assessment has officially begun!"

Teacher Zhong's voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

In the center of the martial arts arena, five high platforms were built.

Under each high platform, there is a judge teacher.

The first-year students took to the stage one after another to compete.

"Mo Ran, Xiong Feng!"

Soon, Fu Gang's voice sounded.

"It's your turn!"

Hao Hongling said with a smile.

Mo Ran smiled and nodded, and immediately walked towards the second high platform.

"I'm not afraid of you now!"

Coming to the stage, Xiong Feng looked at Mo Ran and said with a sneer.

"Really?"

Mo Ran smiled faintly.

"You don't have a spiritual aura, your cultivation speed will definitely not be able to match me!"

Xiong Feng smiled, "Today, I'm just going to beat you back to your original form!

Mo Ran's face turned cold.

This Xiong Feng is Chang Yu's follower.

Always sneering at him.

Mo Ran has endured him for a long time!

"Let's go!"

Fu Gang couldn't listen to it, and immediately announced the start of the competition.

Bang!

Mo Ran's body was like an arrow, and he rushed to Xiong Feng.

A slap in the heart of him!

Boom!

Mo Ran cast the seal of life and death, and the three seals of life and death in the palm of his palm were actually blocked by a hard object!

Laugh at!

Mo Ran tore Xiong Feng's shirt at once.

I found that he was wearing a layer of cyan armor inside his clothes!

On the cyan armor, there was a faint glow of spiritual power.

"Spirit Weapon!"

Mo Ran's eyes froze.

"Haha, you can't hurt me!"

Xiong Feng laughed loudly.

He only needed to activate the spiritual power and inject it into the green spirit armor.

Qingling armor, the opponent just can't hurt him!

Bang!

Mo Ran cast the seal of life and death, and slapped it again.

This palm was still slammed into the Qingling armor.

Under the impact of three consecutive life and death seals, a gravure mark obviously appeared on the Qingling armor!

The defense of inferior spiritual weapons is not indestructible!

"Why are you so strong in attack?"

Xiong Feng looked at the gravure on Qingling's armor, and his face changed greatly.

Mo Ran scared him!

No spiritual weapons were used.

Dented his green spirit armor with his bare hands!

This is the hole card he bought for 800,000 gold coins!

Unexpectedly, under Mo Ran's attack, it was even vulnerable!

"But that's it!"

Mo Ran's face was grim.

He is the spiritual power cultivated by the Great Zhou Heavenly Cycle.

The seal of life and death condensed now is like substance.

There is such a destructive power, it is not surprising!

"Before you break the armor of the green spirit, I will hit you hard!"

Xiong Feng's face was gloomy, and he immediately stopped defending and began to attack.

He practiced a three-grade boxing method.

On the fist, a layer of spiritual power light was condensed.

Rumble!

Xiong Feng punched Mo Ran hard.

"Hit me hard?"

Mo Ran's face turned cold.

This Xiong Feng is really hateful!

Sou!

Mo Ran's figure flashed.

Directly dodge this punch and rushed to Xiong Feng.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Mo Ran's palm is like the wind.

slapped Xiong Feng in the face twice in a row.

"Do you really think you can show off your might with armor?"

Mo Ran's voice was cold.

Just now, he was just testing the power of the inferior spirit weapon.

When he really fought, he wouldn't be stupid enough to attack the Qingling armor.

Xiong Feng's entire head was exposed.

It's like a live target!

Waiting to find a pump!

Mo Ran's subordinates showed no mercy at all.

Syllable!

Syllable!

After a few slaps in a row, Xiong Feng's face was swollen into a pig's head!

I can't even see!

"Ahh

"It hurts!"

"I throw in the towel!"

"Let me go!"

Xiong Feng wept and wailed bitterly, begging for mercy again and again.

While begging for mercy, he tried his best to dodge.

But no matter how he hid.

Mo Ran's palms were able to slap him in the face for the first time!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Mo Ran slapped a few more times with all his strength, and let out a vicious breath.

"Keep your mouth shut in the future!"

After Mo Ran finished speaking, he slapped out fiercely.

Syllable!

This slap is powerful.

Directly pump Xiong Feng off the stage!

High under the stage.

Yang Kai, who is good friends with Xiong Feng, and Chang Yu are all pale.

Looking at Mo Ran's eyes, he almost burst into flames!