Chapter 37: Late Reporter Student
A few days later.
Chirp!
There was a black roar.
Two griffins, covering the sky and avoiding the sun, circled over the Lingyu Academy.
"Look, there's someone above the griffin!"
"Wow!
“......”
Everyone in the academy was talking.
Soon.
The griffin landed slowly, and two people, a man and a woman, jumped from it.
The girl's eyebrows are picturesque, like a hibiscus out of the water, and she is wearing a light blue dress, exuding a delicate and dusty atmosphere.
The young man was dressed in gray, with a strong figure and an impressive momentum.
The two were the ones who were late to sign up, the other two holders of the Order of Spiritual Jade.
Han Mengya!
Nangong crown!
They are all future family successors, originally Nangong Mian, can not come to Yuling Academy to study, he has already been admitted to the Imperial Capital Academy.
This time, I just accompanied Han Mengya through the motions, on the other hand, I wanted to see the strength of Mo Han, the first god of war in the legendary freshmen.
"Brother Nangong, long time no see!"
Jiang Feng got the news in advance and stepped forward to greet him warmly.
The successors of the four major families are already familiar with each other. It's just that since Jiang Feng met Mo Han, he has been constantly suppressed and lost his position as the successor of the family.
"Heh, Brother Jiang hasn't seen you for a long time, and you've been doing well lately!" Nangong Mian deliberately put the word "good" in his voice.
"Brother Nangong said that he laughed!" Jiang Feng's face turned pale, and he forced a smile with anger.
He naturally knew the meaning of Nangong Mian's words, he had been defeated by Mo Han several times in the academy, and he had already lost face.
Nangong Mian saw his expression in his eyes. Pondered.
"He who can make Jiang Feng suffer is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp!"
At this time.
"Sister Mengya!"
Turin, who was in the crowd, waved his little hand and shook it to Han Mengya to say hello.
"Heh, Ling'er, long time no see!" Han Mengya walked towards her with lotus steps.
"Oh, Sister Mengya, you're getting more and more beautiful!" Turin praised Han Mengya's arm.
Now.
Everyone compared the two girls in front of them, one was elegant and dusty, and the other was smart and lively. All have the face of a captivating city.
At this time.
Jiang Lou ran over to greet him warmly.
"Virtuous nephew, Miss Han, you have come all the way and worked hard!"
Obviously, the four major families are ranked, and the strength of the Jiang family is ranked last, otherwise, Jiang Lou would not have come over to greet him politely.
"Heh, Uncle Jiang, you're polite, this is the mountain vine monster I hunted at will on the way here, it's not a respect!"
Nangong Mian took out a spirit seal from his arms.
Yamato Spirit Seal!
Jiang Lou was shocked.
The mountain vine spirit seal, the low-level spirit seal of the Xuan rank, and the thirty-first level spirit venerable cannot be easily hunted. I need this spirit seal to upgrade my spiritual skills.
Could it be that Nangong Mian's strength is at least as strong as Lingzun.
Nangong Mian, take it out, there is a sense of shock, and in the same way, he also wants to show off in front of Mengya.
"Wow! It's the Yamato Spirit Seal!"
"My dad is a thirty-ninth level Spirit Venerable, and he killed a yellow-rank mid-level mountain vine monster with great difficulty!"
The teenagers around all showed surprised expressions and talked about it.
Nangong Mian intentionally or unintentionally aimed at Han Mengya not far away.
At this time, the girl has a slight face, with surprise and sweetness.
Nangong Mian couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, and he was very happy.
Suddenly.
"Brother Mo Han!"
A crisp and melodious sound broke the noise at this time.
Nangong Mian trembled in his heart. Follow Han Mengya's gaze.
Only a black back is seen.
It's just that the strength of the Spirit King!
He was furious in his heart, he had never seen her have such an expression in front of her during this time.
Mo Han, who was behind the crowd, didn't want to participate in this kind of occasion, so he walked by with his head down.
Hearing the girl's call, Mulin stopped. Now, the person closest to him is Han Mengya.
Mo Han turned his head and looked at the girl in front of him, familiar and a little unfamiliar.
The delicate pretty face is smiling, like a lily in full bloom, fresh and natural.
Han Mengya looked at the young man in front of her, with a pair of sword eyebrows, heroic, those eyes were still so deep and charming, dressed in black, exuding invisible coercion.
Turin, looking at the two people who were looking at each other, for some reason, a sense of loss rose in his heart, and he grabbed Han Mengya's arm, and he had a little more strength.
"Hello! My name is Nangong Mian!"
Nangong Mian, looking at the expressions of the two, was unhappy, interrupted their gaze, walked forward, and stretched out his right hand.
"Well, I don't like shaking hands!" Mo Han refused, turning to leave.
Nangong Mian, with anger in his eyes, no one dared to refuse him since he was a child. Strong self-esteem is hit.
"Heh!
This thought couldn't help but arise in everyone's minds.
One is the freshman God of War, and the other is the Imperial Capital Academy, the seedlings of key enrollment. Who is the strongest?
"Wait a minute!" Nangong Mian grabbed Mo Han's arm.
At this time.
The electric arc on Nangong Mian's palm was swirling, flashing with dazzling white light, and the sound of thunder and lightning was faintly heard.
Thunder Palm!
Jiang Loumian smiled sinisterly, this is what he is willing to see, he has died under this palm, countless people, and it is also Nangong Mian, a famous stunt.
Poof!
Mo Han was secretly shocked in his heart.
A thunderous force poured into the body, paralyzing the whole body, quickly destroying the vitality in the body.
"Heh, little rabbit, bounce again!" Jiang Feng said sarcastically in his heart.
"Hmph! That's it, I can't catch a single move!" Nangong Mian's eyes flashed with contempt.
"Sister Mengya, don't worry, Mulin will be fine!" Turin looked at Han Mengya, whose face changed slightly, and comforted.
"Hmm!" Han Mengya glanced at Turin and saw that her face was solemn.
Han Mengya's heart moved.
He was just disgusted with Nangong Mian's style, but on the contrary, Ling'er was really worried about Brother Mo Han.
The former sister of Ling'er has grown up.
Suddenly.
Mo Han's palm became bewitching and abnormal, and the flames danced. It spread rapidly towards the palm of Nangong Mian's hand.
Poof!
The scorching flames, intertwined with the power of thunder and lightning, rolled up a strong air current, scraping people's faces with fire and pain.
Nangong Mian was startled, and let go of his hand, his palm scorched black.
Among the people of the same age, very few people can catch it, let alone the strength of the Spirit King.
The scorching flame, rapidly burning his spiritual power, like a ferocious beast, can devour everything.
Mo Han's sword eyebrows were solemn.
If he hadn't broken through the Spirit Sect by himself, it was estimated that he would not be able to catch Nangong Mian's move, the power of thunder and lightning in his palm was extremely domineering, and it was not comparable to Jiang Feng and others, this person's strength should not be underestimated.
The first confrontation between the two seemed to be a draw, but in fact, Nangong Mian underestimated the enemy and suffered a dark loss.
Jiang Lou saw all this in his eyes. Pondered.
"Mo Han, this kid hasn't seen him for a few days, and his strength has skyrocketed, it seems that I have to advance the plan as soon as possible!"
"May I go?" said Mo coldly, turning and leaving.
"Brother Mo Han, wait for me!" Han Mengya took Turin's hand and followed behind Mo Han.
"You wait!"
Nangong Mian looked at the goddess she liked and followed Mo Han away, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.
In the blink of an eye, months passed.
It was reported from the college that Xinghui College would hold a freshman exchange meeting in the college in the future.
Xinghui Academy is as famous as Yuling Academy, but in recent years, the talents it has cultivated can be described as hot.
Last year, Liu Mei'er, a genius of the Liu family, and Han Mengxue, a genius of the Han family, entered the Imperial Capital Academy without examination at the same time.
The scenery is endless.
This year, it is rumored that a genius will be admitted to the Imperial Capital Academy, which can be described as a strong limelight.
This time I came to Yuling Academy, with the intention of showing off.
In the past few months, Mo Han has deliberately avoided cultivation and avoided Han Mengya in disguise.
At this time.
Spirit Power Level: Level 20 Spirit King Peak!