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"Waste!" Nalan Dexin on the platform, the effect of the talisman disappeared, and he returned to his main appearance, glanced at Ye Wujian under the stage indifferently, and said. After speaking, he proudly left the platform. Dressed in white, he is extremely chic.

"Nalan Dexin, so strong!"

"A scholar directly crushed the swordsman in the middle of the Venerable Spirit Realm with his strength, and the battle just now can be called a classic battle for Taoist scholars. It shows everyone the strength of Taoist scholars, both offensive and defensive!"

"It's hard to imagine how terrifying it would be if he used the Forbidden Divine Power!"

Seeing Nalan Dexin leaving, the crowd praised one after another. Some of the students with lower cultivation looked at his departing back, and their eyes were full of admiration.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?" After Ye Wujian fell, Li Changsheng and the others immediately stepped forward and helped him up.

"I'm fine. Ye Wujian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, broke free of the sword boy and helped him up, and said, looking at Li Changsheng with cold eyes: "Brother Li, help me take revenge!"

"Okay!" Li Changsheng nodded, his expression froze, and said, "With his cultivation, I believe that sooner or later I will meet him." "This Nalan Dexin, if he just defeated Ye Wuji, Li Changsheng would not be angry, there is a gap in the strength of the two after all. But he used a humiliating way to defeat Ye Wujian and make him lose face, and Li Changsheng couldn't sit idly by.

For scholar cultivators, integrity and style are very important. But not all scholars are virtuous, and their strength is directly proportional to their cultivation. A hundred kinds of rice raise a hundred kinds of people, and even among the saints there are evil people. In the pre-Qin period, even those famous first-generation saints had selfishness.

The human heart is the most uncertain thing.

"In the next round of martial arts, Liu Dan, the son of Feile, will face the Divine Eagle!" Seeing the end of the competition, the presiding elder announced expressionlessly, as if he hadn't seen what happened on the stage just now. In the academy martial arts competition, it is too common for grievances to arise on the platform, and even the fall has happened. They wouldn't have asked about the fall of geniuses on the platform, not to mention that Nalan Dexin was just humiliating the other party just now?

A new battle began, and the matter just now was put on hold, and the crowd stopped discussing it. However, Li Changsheng kept what happened just now in his heart, and he would not watch his brother being humiliated by others.

"What? Fei Le Gongzi's opponent is the Divine Eagle?" Hearing the announcement of the result, the crowd was shocked. The Divine Eagle was the third of the top ten masters in the last session, and it was even more powerful than Ye Feng. When Ye Feng had just been promoted to the Sword Saint realm, he once made a bold statement on the cultivation tower that he wanted to challenge the Divine Eagle, Jun Mowen and other masters.

Because the Condor was still cultivating at that time, and Ye Feng ran into Li Changsheng again, Ye Feng lost the opportunity to fight with the Condor. I didn't expect him to appear in the academy's big competition today. Of course, his appearance is also an inevitable thing, the strong students of the academy, who doesn't want to live as the leader of the big competition?

"Fei Le Gongzi is only a mid-stage cultivator of Hanlin University, and it is estimated that he will be directly crushed by the Divine Condor!" said the crowd. The few swordsmen who entered the final round were all Sword Saint powerhouses, and the Condor was undoubtedly one of them. He was several times ahead of Ye Feng in the previous ranking, and he must have been promoted to Sword Master earlier than Ye Feng.

"Although the scholar's supernatural powers are very strong, when he encounters the holy power attack of the Sword Master, he is completely unable to resist. The Mo family's merciful swordsmanship, although it is known as the strongest defense, cannot block the holy power at all. ”

"To be promoted to a Sword Saint is not only to master the invincible Holy Power. In terms of physical ability, the cultivation of heaven and earth vitality is even more all-round. If Childe Feiyue wants to defeat him, it is basically impossible. ”

The swordsman was promoted to the realm of the Sword Master, his body was transformed in all directions, his bones turned pale gold, and the blood flowing in the blood vessels in his body was glowing with golden brilliance, which was a veritable essence blood. Whether it is sensitivity or defense ability, it has made a qualitative breakthrough. Of course, the most significant feature is that he has mastered the invincible holy power.

The thousand-fold general trend of heaven and earth at the peak of the Spirit Realm may still be blocked, but the holy power is completely unable to resist. Therefore, there is a difference between the Sword Saint and the Spirit Realm Swordsman.

Before the battle between Fei Le Gongzi and the Condor began, the crowd had already decided the winner. And they believe that not only is the outcome decided, but also a crushing game. It is estimated that in a few rounds, Fei Le Gongzi will be defeated. At this time, they were all looking up to the strength of the Sword Saint, but they seemed to have forgotten that not long ago, Li Changsheng defeated a Sword Saint with a single sword.

Of course, in their hearts, they thought that Li Changsheng's victory over Wang Lin was just a fluke. It was by relying on his 'ground-level high-grade swordsmanship' that he was able to defeat Wang Lin by surprise. If he relied on his true ability, Li Changsheng would not only not be able to defeat him with one sword, but he might even lose. There was no way, Li Changsheng's sword was so fantastical that they couldn't believe that Li Changsheng defeated him with his true strength.

"Fei Le Gongzi is the eldest disciple of the Mo Family Academy, if he is directly crushed, or even defeated by the Divine Eagle with a sword, then the Mo Family Academy will also lose face. Even if the enemy's strength is too strong and the defeat is too easy, it is somewhat unreasonable. Someone in the crowd said.

Before the battle began, he was talking about what happened after Fei Le Gongzi was defeated.

"What are you talking about now? The Mojia Academy has long since fallen. I believe that it will not be long before it will completely disappear into the torrent of history. A man next to him retorted.

"It's true that the Mojia Academy no longer exists, but the Mojia supernatural powers are still there. In our academy, there are still many strong people of the Mo family, and they will also have magical powers of the Mo family. Our dean has joined the Shendao thought in the supernatural powers of the seven colleges, and the world has long been in harmony. Therefore, there is nothing strange about the magic power of the Mo family. His loss of face for the Mo family's magical powers is also a cold thing. ”

"That's not right for you to say this, Fei Le Gongzi is just the senior brother of the Mo family's supernatural powers, and there are Mo family scholars in the academy who are stronger than him, and he can't represent it at all. ”

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Hearing these people's unscrupulous discussions, Fei Le Gongzi couldn't help but froze. At the beginning, when these people talked about Fei Le Gongzi, he listened to it and listened to it lightly, without any mood fluctuations. But when he heard these people talking about the Mojia Academy, his expression froze.

In Fei Le's mind, Mojia Academy is his home. He has a greater sense of belonging to the Mojia Academy than the imperial palace of the imperial city where he was born. The last time he encircled and suppressed the Mojia Academy, he had to participate in it as a last resort. But in his heart, he is still very resistant to this matter.

Fei Le Gongzi, who was dressed in blue cloth, showed an anger between his eyebrows.

"Two geniuses, let's fight on stage. At this time, the presiding elder said. (To be continued.) )