Chapter XVIII
A middle-aged man at the head pointed to one of the tables and said, "Let's sit there." The others didn't dare to say anything when they saw the middle-aged man speak, so they sat down and began to order.
"Hmm, isn't this the little rabbit cub of the Southern Spirit Martial Academy?" one of the red-haired teenagers saw Mo Li and them: "It's really a lot of courage, and you dare to come out to practice, why don't you go home and drink milk!"
"Hahahaha!" The rest of the group laughed a few times when they heard what the red-haired boy said.
The people who were originally sitting around had already stepped aside after the red-haired boy finished speaking, they were just unarmed ordinary people, and Mo Li and the red-haired boy knew at a glance that they were cultivators, and they didn't want to be affected when they were fighting.
"Who are they, talking aura!" Qiqi looked at the red-haired boy angrily.
"See the word Gu Feng embroidered on the chest of that middle-aged man, they are from the Gu Feng Martial Academy, they should be students who have come out to practice like us!" Luo Yi said, but his hands under the table were already clenched into fists, showing his anger.
After Mo Li listened, he silently picked up a glass of water on the table and slowly walked in front of the red-haired boy and smiled: "Well, you're right, here I will toast you with tea instead of wine!"
The red-haired boy just wanted to say a few words of sarcasm when he saw Mo Li's sloppy behavior, but saw Mo Li splash the water in the cup on his face.
"You!" the red-haired boy exclaimed, wiping a handful of water from his face.
"What's the matter, isn't this cup I saluted delicious?" Ignoring the red-haired boy's angry shouting, Mo Li put the teacup back on the table, and Liu Qing and the others behind him were already laughing.
"It seems that if I don't give you some color, I won't know how powerful I am Lin Yan!" the red-haired young man named Lin Yan looked at Mo Li coldly, revealing a sneer.
"Report your name, I, Lin Yan, don't fight with unknown people. At the same time, his body also exuded the aura of fifth-level martial arts realm strength.
"Oh, then you have to remember it, my name is Mo Li, and I am a student of the Southern Spirit Martial Academy!" The originally smiling face gradually turned cold, and he sneered at Lin Yan.
"Hmph!" Without saying anything, Lin Yan directly punched Mo Li's head with a punch.
Looking at the fist that came at him, Mo Li didn't say anything, and returned it directly. The two fists intersected, and both of them felt the power in their fists.
Bang bang bang
After a failed punch, the two quickly exchanged a few punches. However, in the end, Lin Yan's strength is relatively high, and the process of confrontation is more dominant, but Mo Li's spiritual power is different from ordinary people, so that he will not fall behind.
"Hmph!" Seeing that he couldn't defeat Mo Li, who was much weaker than himself, at once, Lin Yan snorted coldly. The two hands pinched each other, and there was a crackling sound of bones: "Sure enough, it is a little strength, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, but I will let you understand the truth of life." ”
After standing firmly, Mo Li smiled and said, "Oh, yes, but whoever teaches who doesn't have to be the case!" After taking a deep breath, Mo Li stepped on the ground and approached Lin Yan.
"Heaven-shattering palm!" Mo Li snorted, his right palm was like a poisonous snake, and he pointed at the vital point of Lin Yan's chest with a strong wind at a tricky angle.
"What?!" Lin Yan exclaimed in his heart, his hands quickly crossed in the center of his chest, and the next moment the palm wind struck.
Bang!
The sound of collision sounded, and Lin Yan took a few steps back, his body swaying, and there were slight bruises on the intersection of his hands. Although Lin Yan relied on his slightly stronger cultivation to suffer this blow, the yellow-level martial arts were not covered, so there would naturally be some damage.
Seeing that Lin Yan had actually fallen behind, a thin young man from the Ancient Wind Martial Arts Academy took a few steps, and just as he wanted to make a move, a black-haired young man suddenly appeared in front of him.
"They compete, so don't make a move, otherwise..."Although the words were not finished, the look in Liu Qing's eyes already explained everything.
"Don't be too arrogant, boys from the Southern Spirit Martial Academy!" the thin boy said angrily. The other students of the Ancient Wind Martial Academy also stood up and stared at Liu Qing coldly.
"Oh, yes, it seems that you started the matter first, but if there is a fight, there is no one on our side!" Liu Qing said with a smile, the hands that had been held on his chest had also been hung down at his waist, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve had been quietly held in his hand.
"Yes, that's right, our people from the Southern Spirit Martial Academy are not afraid of you!" Luo Yi listened to Liu Qing's words, and the others stood behind Liu Qing and laughed in agreement.
The thin boy didn't say much, just waved his hand and said, "Go!" and then took the lead and threw his leg at Liu Qing. Others also began to do it, Liu Qing also started to fight with them, for the reputation of the Southern Spirit Martial Academy, he took out his strongest strength to deal with the people of the Ancient Wind Martial Academy, everyone is a teenager, and when they encounter this kind of thing, they will naturally be enthusiastic, not to mention that they can take this opportunity to test the effect of this month.
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"Damn boy..."After Lin Yan stabilized his body, he was just about to say something, but Mo Li had already come to him. Mo Li's face was cold, and he reached out and picked up a chair in the hotel and slammed it on Lin Yan's body.
Bang!
The wooden chairs shattered, and debris flew to the ground. And Lin Yan directly smashed a wooden chair and fell to the ground, "Damn..."Lin Yan struggled to get up, but saw Mo Li who came from behind him condescendingly looking at him.
"What are you going to do?"
Mo Li showed Lin Yan a slightly gentle smile, but the smile made people feel cold. casually lifted one foot, and then stepped heavily on Lin Yan's chest, pressing it to the ground.
With a muffled snort, Lin Yan felt that his chest was stuffy for this step, and when he saw Mo Li's smile again, it was already like a demon's smile.
On the other side, Liu Qing looked at the leg blow thrown at him, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and flashed the leg blow of the thin young man sideways, and at the same time aimed at the gap and kicked the latter's chest fiercely, and at the same time quickly came to his side, pulled out the dagger and gently put it on the latter's neck.
Although the sharp dagger was only lightly resting on his neck, Liu Qing's cold eyes made people understand that if the thin boy dared to move, he would really slash through the neck without hesitation.
Just after Liu Qing got rid of the skinny boy, Luo Yi and the others also relied on their numbers to get all the opponents whose strength was one level higher than their own.
Taking the battle situation here into his eyes, Mo Li smiled: "It seems that you have lost." As he spoke, spiritual power poured out of his mind, always paying attention to the middle-aged man who had been sitting at the table and had not moved, that is, the leading teacher of this group of teenagers.
Sure enough, just when the people of the ancient style were defeated, the middle-aged man finally moved.
I saw him slowly stand up, and with cold eyes, he gathered on Mo Li, who was stepping on Lin Yan's chest. When he was staring at him, Mo Li's whole body suddenly had a dangerous feeling as if he was being targeted by a beast. Immediately retreated in the direction of Liu Qing and them without hesitation, and at the same time grabbed a bottle at random and threw it at the middle-aged man with all his might.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, his whole body approached Mo Li. After flashing the flying bottle, his right hand grabbed Mo Li like an eagle's claw.
Mo Li's pupils shrank, and he secretly said in his heart, "It's so fast!" At the same time, with a shake of his sleeves, he threw the dagger given by Liu Qing towards the throat of the middle-aged man.
The dagger flew, and the middle-aged man just stretched out his left hand and knocked the dagger away. It didn't do any harm, but it bought Moli some time. Returning to Liu Qing's side, Mo Li breathed a sigh of pride, feeling for the first time that the strength of the original Mortal Martial Realm was too different from the strength of the martial disciples, no wonder why it was a world of change after reaching the Mortal Martial Realm.
However, the middle-aged man still did not give up, and still grabbed Mo Li with one claw. However, the Ancient Wind Martial Academy has a leading teacher, and the Southern Spirit Martial Academy is not without people!
The pineapple flashed out from behind them, and then slapped its palm at the claw. The claws collided, and the two stepped back, but the pineapple took two steps back, and the middle-aged man only took a step back to stabilize his figure, which shows that the middle-aged man's strength is slightly higher than that of the pineapple.
Lin Yan, who fell to the ground, had already been helped up and fed some healing medicine, and when he saw that the middle-aged man finally made a move, his eyes were full of joy and schadenfreude. He thought that as long as the middle-aged man made a move, his strength would be enough to clean up a few brats with the strength of the Martial Disciple Realm.
"You're not enough for me to beat, so obediently hand over the kid who injured my student. The middle-aged man waved his hand.
"Hehe, yes, you won't know until you can beat it. But I'm not going to hand over my students, otherwise I'll be a failure as a teacher!" Pineapple smiled weirdly.
"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for not showing mercy!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the strength of the late stage of the Fan Martial Realm spread.
Pineapple didn't say much, and the breath of the late stage of the Fan Martial Realm was also emanated, and the breath of the two was far away, and they didn't let each other go.
The blue water aura and the golden gold aura emerged from the two of them, condensing. When the aura of water was condensed on the right palm of the pineapple, and the aura of gold was condensed on the right fist of the middle-aged man, the two of them stepped on the ground at the same time, and used their martial arts to attack each other with a fierce wind.
"Water Soft Palm!"
"Golden Fist!"
Bang bang bang!
The fists and palms met, and the fierce wind burst out violently, smashing a nearby table that was empty! Surprisingly, the two auras that were originally relatively balanced began to tilt.
The blue water aura destroyed the golden aura at a devastating speed, and then the white palm with blue light was imprinted on the middle-aged man's chest, and the latter's figure flew backwards like rags, this phenomenon not only stunned the students of the Ancient Wind Martial Academy, but even Mo Li and the surrounding crowd were silent for a moment, one by one.