"Ding, ding, ding!" came the sound of metal tapping. By Mo Yi's side, Jia Zuo, Sulfital, Xiongbo, Tengjian, and Lan Zhu were moving their joints. All the 'Qingcangling' were firmly stuck in their mouths.

"Miss An is there!" Like a sleeping lion opening his eyes, Mo Yi's blue eyes met Teng Haofei! With a wave of his arm, the twelve gods disappeared. "Stupid!" In an instant, Teng Haofei disappeared, "It's just that little Shenqing also wants to compete with me!"

"Bang!" Mo Yi flew upside down, "Really?" Looking at Mo Yi who was shattered in mid-air, Teng Haofei hurriedly turned around. But the opposite was a red and a blue bewitching eyes, "Boom!" The pain from his abdomen made Teng Haofei's cheeks twitch. "Remember, I'm not that stupid!" a cold voice came from Mo Yu's mouth.

"Wow!" the chirp from behind turned into a wail in the blink of an eye, and the temperature around him grew wildly. "Ye Lian Canglong!" the fire master's pupils contracted! A loud dragon groan came out of Canglong's mouth, and under his huge five grasps, a green falcon was dying. "Mo Yi!" Teng Haofei burst into the corners of his forehead.

"Bang!" Another punch, Mo Yu's face was expressionless: "My name is Mo Yu, don't mention that stupid name." "Huh!" The sudden appearance of the halberd slashed through Fuji Haofei's waist and abdomen. "Boom!" The wind was blowing, and Teng Haofei grinned: "Haha, I didn't want to use this trick originally, forget it, I'd better ask you to die!"

The corners of Mo Yu's eyes twitched! In the center of the hurricane, Teng Haofei's waist and abdomen were frantically bloody, and the rich smell of blood filled Mo Yu's nose, filling the entire stone platform. 'Blood, hurricanes, remnants, shadows' Zhao Zilu's eyes changed. "Stop the game!" Zhao Zilu shouted.

"Blood!" Teng Haofei had already spat out a word. "There's no hurry!" the white-bearded old man was full of indigo. Mo Yu narrowed his eyes. "Hurricane!" the strong wind blew everyone's cheeks with a painful sound, and everyone's eyes narrowed. The blue flames firmly enveloped the ink feather with it as the center.

"Bang!" With the word 'remnant', the ink feather flew out upside down, and the scarlet hurricane instantly swallowed the ink feather in mid-air. "Ahh Mo Yu fainted, and an indigo light curtain enveloped Mo Yu. When I opened my eyes again, my bewitching eyes disappeared.

The blue eyes stared at Teng Haofei's waist and abdomen, which was constantly bleeding. "Shadow!" The devastating power spread around Fuji Haofei. "Boom!" a small crack came from the light curtain, and the white-bearded old man's face flushed. In the stands, Yang Ke clenched his fists, and the five-layer heavenly punishment was not as good as Teng Haofei's move 'blood, hurricane, remnant, and shadow'!

"Boom!" The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the pupils of the white-bearded old man contracted! Zhao Zilu even forgot to help his glasses, and on the quaint stone platform, a huge pit with a diameter of dozens of meters appeared in front of everyone. Mo Yi was half-kneeling, and under him was a shriveled Teng Haofei who looked like a dried corpse. The sparkling ice crystals on his waist and abdomen prevented the blood from flowing further.

"I lost. Fuji Haofei's hoarse voice came out.

"Miss An!" Mo Yi's chapped lips moved.

Fuji Haofei pointed to the stands behind him, and Mo Yi turned his head and smiled, "It's really good that you're okay." ”

"Bang!" fell heavily to the ground, and An Yuheng in the stands was stunned.

"This kid!" Zhao Zilu's lips moved slightly, no one expected that at the last moment, Mo Yi would actually rush out of the indigo light of the white-bearded old man, just to freeze the wound on Teng Haofei's waist and abdomen!"I announce that the fifth place on this year's giant dragon list is 'Mo Yi'! He will not have to continue to participate in the next competitions!" Zhao Zilu's majestic voice came out.

"Wow!" was a lot of discussion in the stands. "There's no way around it. The few students who saw the last moment laughed: "Mo Yi, he is very strong!"

Hobbit Academy, dormitories

Mo Yi struggled to open his eyes, looking at the bandages on his body, and he didn't know how many times he had been seriously injured like this. A fragrance wafted into the tip of Mo Yi's nose, and Mo Yi's pupils contracted, "An, Miss An?", trying to look at his hand. An Yuheng was sleeping there quietly.

"Bang!" "Good!" The stands not far away let out amazing noises and cheers from time to time. "It's not over yet, it looks like we're going to fall off the dragon list this time. Mo Yi muttered to himself. "Squeak!" suddenly came the sound of the door opening, and Mo Yi hurriedly closed his eyes.

"Are you here?" came out of Miss An's pleasant voice.

"Enn!" Lin Xiuying's familiar voice echoed in Mo Yi's ears: "Senior sister really likes Senior Mo Yi too." ”

There was no sound for a long time, and Mo Yi tried to lie quietly on the bed. "Don't explain, although Senior Mo Yi is stupid, he really loves you. Lin Xiuying's voice was a little lost.

"You think too much, he's just repaying me for saving his master. ”

"You know it yourself. Lin Xiuying grinned and pointed in the direction of her heart, "You can't escape, you have to take care of Senior Mo Yi, if Senior Mo Yi doesn't like you one day, I don't guarantee that I won't come to rob it." ”

"Bang!" There was another sound of the door opening, and looking at the two people in the room, Yang Keran was a little embarrassed. "You go on, I'm just here for that thing.

"Congratulations to Senior Yang for occupying the ninth position on the Dragon List. Lin Xiuying smiled, "We're done." ”

"Haha, it's really not easy, that Fang Yifeng is really not covered, seeing that kid won so easily, I thought Fang Yifeng was quite weak. ”

"Well, I was so relaxed!" Mo Yi complained silently in his heart.

"You're here, then Mo Yi will teach you, after all, it's not very appropriate for us to stay in the men's dormitory. An Yuheng stood up, "Tomorrow is the last day of the Dragon List, you have to come on." ”

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Yang Keran supported his head, "Don't pretend to be asleep, you kid is really a blessing!"

"Huh!" Mo Yi's blue eyes opened: "How do you know I'm awake." ”

"Look at your kid's dangling eyelashes, everyone knows if it's okay. ”

"Uh. "By the way, you won Fang Yifeng?" Mo Yi was a little curious.

Half an hour ago

"Senior Fang, be merciful. Yang Ke came to the stage with a smile, and Fang Yifeng glanced at Yang Keran: "Until the point, are you all classmates?" ”

"Bang!" came out of the sound of metal intersecting, Yang Keran raised the corners of his mouth, and the cross conjured by the saint silently rotated beside Yang Ke. Fang Yifeng's expression changed, his right foot touched the ground, and he jumped back. The Gangyuan Technique itself is a mutated existence of the Golden Origin Technique, and Yang Keran and Fang Yifeng, who are almost the same Origin Technique, can only be hard-hitting!

"Boom!" The dust was flying, Yang Ke's right hand holding the cross trembled slightly, and the giant sword struck on the cross. "Bang!" put his left hand on the cross, and once again distanced himself from Fang Yifeng. Yang Ke's brown eyes narrowed slightly, "Do you want to play hole cards?" But there is still one day tomorrow!" In a trance, the giant sword smashed down on the head and face.

Fang Yifeng's arm was full of blue light, and his originally normal arm was now full of ligated muscles!"Ungreen Realm Technique, 'Rage Force'!" Yang Keran was beheaded and knelt on one knee. "Bang!" Ten Crosses suddenly disintegrated, and Yang Keran rolled on the ground, dodging the giant sword. "Boom!" the greatsword sank into the stone platform that had just been repaired not long ago.

The white-bearded old man silently retreated a little further, "The judgment and courage of the second son are amazing!" secretly praised Yang Keran in his heart. "Roar!" a whistling sounded! Fang Yifeng laughed, the giant sword in his hand disappeared, "I won't lose like this!" The 'Golden Tooth Sword Tiger' blocked Fang Yifeng's back.

Yang Keran's hand was withdrawn in mid-air, and the cross condensed again. "Bang!" the two exchanged hands again, "Senior, I didn't want to use it!" The sudden darkness startled everyone in the stands. Yang Ke's voice sounded in Fang Yifeng's ears, and he waved his giant sword back fiercely, but Fang Yifeng didn't cut anything.

"Welcome to my world!" Yang Keran's voice sounded, and a trace of fear permeated Fang Yifeng's heart. "Who!" Feeling the wet neck, Fang Yifeng's cold hairs stood up. Outside the darkness, the white-bearded old man glanced at Zhao Zilu. Zhao Zilu nodded silently, obviously with no intention of interrupting the game.

In the darkness, Fang Yifeng was already half-kneeling on the ground, and his breath became extremely heavy. "It's better for the senior to admit defeat!" seemed to be whispered in the ears of countless Yang Keran. "Ahh

The darkness disappeared, Yang Keran stood on the stone platform with a smile, and Fang Yifeng was slumped on the ground on his back. "You're strong. Fang Yifeng said lightly.

"Thank you, senior. Yang Keran stepped down, and everyone in the stands was in an uproar, for the first time, it was the first time that someone won so easily!

"Open your mouth!" Yang Ke called for lunch in the dormitory, feeding the wounded Mo Yi. "My world is really against the sky!"

"Against the sky, if Fang Yifeng changed to using fire or thunder primordial techniques, I would be able to win so easily. ”

"Okay! You're modest. Mo Yi swallowed the white porridge: "It's just white porridge, isn't it too deductible!"

"Give me the money, and I'll buy you chicken soup." ”

"Huh!" Mo Yi gave Yang Keran a fierce look.

Yang Ke smiled: "By the way, what are you going to do?"

"What to do?"

"Senior sister and Miss An. ”

Mo Yi was silent.

"Hey, you kid doesn't want to step on two boats, right?" Yang Keran snapped his fingers: "No, no, not no, counting Sister Jin, who is still waiting for you, is stepping on three boats!"

In an instant, Mo Yi felt countless crows flying over his head, "You still have to worry about Sun Ziyan's competition in the afternoon!"

"Do you want me to call them over and talk to you about life?" Yang Keran grinned.

"You still have to think more about your Sun Ziyan! I won't bother you to worry about this busy person!" Mo Yi lay back on the bed, looking out the window and not knowing what to think.