Chapter 87

Han Mo looked around at everyone with a smile on his face. After today, Ziwei Palace will be in charge of Donghai Academy.

He just listened to him continue: "Of course, because there are many disciples of my East China Sea Academy, each of them can only have one chance to show their splendor. I hope that today, the outstanding disciples of my East China Sea Academy can seize the opportunity to release their brilliance. "

"One more point, today, since the Crown Prince and Hua Xiang can see the true demeanor of the disciples of my school, there is no need to put them away when they are in battle, so it is inevitable that someone will be injured in the battle. It is the default willingness to take the risk of fighting.”

Han Mo's words made many people's expressions stagnate. On weekdays, the East China Sea Academy's battles are always on point, and no death or maiming is allowed, but looking at Han Mo's meaning at the moment, it seems that the Academy will let the Academy today. The disciples let go and fight, in this case, some uncontrollable situations are likely to occur.

"I won't say more. Next, leave the time to my disciples from the Seventh Palace of the East China Sea Academy." Han Mo smiled and returned to his seat, then took his seat.

For a time, this space was a little quiet, and there was a large open space in the center of the square. That would be the stage for the disciples of the East China Sea Academy to show off their splendor, and it was also a battlefield.

The space was silent for a moment, and then, everyone saw a figure walking out from the direction of Ziwei Palace, and the eyes of the disciples of the seventh palace were all condensed when they saw him.

Zhuo Qing, a disciple of Ziwei Palace, was the first person in the realm of Fa Xiang of Donghai Academy.

I saw Zhuo Qing walked slowly to the middle of the square, he stopped and looked at the opposite, where is the direction of the Wuqu Palace.

"Ziwei Palace's disciple Zhuo Qing, who has cultivated to the Nine-Star Glory Realm, will challenge any Glory Realm disciple of the Wuqu Palace. Please advise." Zhuo Qing said calmly. Many outsiders did not know the situation, but the people from Donghai Academy knew it in their hearts. , This is to avenge Ye Futian's revenge for blocking the door.

Only in the direction of Wuqu Palace, Ye Futian was not seen. Today, he did not come to the Seven Palace Conference.

The people of Wuqu Palace don't look good. Zhuo Qing is in the pinnacle of glory. There is nothing to be proud of to challenge the disciples of Glory, but he adds any two words, which makes Wuqu Palace very shameless, but it is glory. At the realm level, it is difficult for anyone to surpass Zhuo Qing.

Yu Sheng moved his body and wanted to go out. Now his cultivation base has stepped into the six-star glory level, and he can fight.

However, Yi Xiang stopped him. Yu Sheng's attack and power are not afraid of any strong person in the glory realm, but he still has shortcomings. Unlike Ye Futian who cultivates various abilities, Zhuo Qing has strong spiritual attack and super control power. , he can control the sky, which is a bit fatal for Yu Sheng, no matter how strong the attack is, he may not be able to beat the opponent.

After the rest of his life reaches the realm of dharma, his strength will change. At that time, he will be able to fly in the sky, and he can then assist in the practice of body technique.

"Is there no one in the Wuqu Palace?" Zhuo Qing smiled lightly when he saw that there was no movement in the Wuqu Palace.

At this time, among the disciples of Wuqu Palace, a figure walked out and came to the opposite side of Zhuo Qing.

"Yang Teng, Nine Star Glory Realm, please enlighten me." The disciple of Wuqu Palace said.

"Please." Zhuo Qing smiled contemptuously, then his body hung in the air, his eyes became extremely strange, and his body moved towards Yang Teng.

Yang Teng stomped on the ground, stepped out, rushed towards Zhuo Qing like lightning, and stepped into the air.

There was a terrifying edge in Zhuo Qing's eyes, and an invisible spiritual storm descended on Yang Teng and rushed into his mind. After that, Yang Teng only felt as if his body was out of control. .

"Zhuo Qing can control other people's bodies through powerful spiritual power." Everyone's heart trembled slightly when they saw this scene, but Yang Teng's strength was also very strong. Take control and land firmly on the ground.

However, at this time, Zhuo Qing descended over his body, and his strange eyes stared at him. At the same time, endless vines shrouded Yang Teng's body. It was Ye Futian who was once in front of the Ziwei Palace. Used wood attribute spell, Qianteng lock.

Yang Teng's aura ran wild and wanted to condense spells, but when the spiritual storm came, he was shocked to find that the aura around his body seemed to be out of his control, and the spells could not be condensed and formed. Locked his body, and quickly tied his body firmly.

Zhuo Qing's body fell slowly, his eyes still staring at the struggling Yang Teng, his eyes were still strange, and then, Yang Teng only felt the blade-like thorns in the vines digging into his body , The intense pain made him cry out in agony.

The sound of clicking came out, the vines became extremely hard, twisted his joints, Yang Teng's whole body was deformed, he regretted it, and should not have the idea of ​​challenging Zhuo Qing, Zhuo Qing is stronger than the rumored .

"Bang." Zhuo Qing's footsteps fell in front of him. The next moment, the sound of clattering continued. Yang Teng was locked by the vines and flung in the direction of the Wuqu Palace. There was a strong man in the Wuqu Palace who caught his body. Everyone saw that Yang Teng's arms and legs were deformed, and he was curled up there in extreme pain.

"Take him down for treatment." Yi Xiang said, staring at Zhuo Qing in front of him, only to see his eyes return to normal, and said with a smile: "Offended."

After saying that, he turned around and left, returning to the crowd of Ziwei Palace.

Many people felt the chills, Zhuo Qing shot and directly maimed the disciples of Wuqu Palace, which was too cruel.

"The disciple of the master of the Ziwei Palace, it's really extraordinary." Someone from an aristocratic family exclaimed.

"In the future, this son will definitely become a famous figure in Donghai City." Many people praised, and the palace master of Ziwei Palace smiled lightly and said: "Zhuo Qingzhi is not here, he will go to Nandou King City next year to attend the listening to the wind banquet organized by His Majesty. ."

"That's right, with Zhuo Qing's talent, he should be able to show his splendor at the Tingfeng Banquet." Someone laughed and praised them. As for the losers, no one ever cared.

Just as everyone was talking, Yu Sheng stepped onto the battlefield, his eyes swept towards the direction of Ziwei Palace, and he said indifferently: "Yu Sheng, the six-star glory realm, challenge everyone within the seven-star glory realm of Ziwei Palace."

The chatter and laughter stopped abruptly, and countless eyes stared at the burly figure.

Six-star Glory Realm, challenge everyone in Ziwei Palace Seven-Star Glory Realm?

Is this crazy?

"It's him." Lin Xiyue's eyes flashed at Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng was so crazy, but why didn't he see Ye Futian.

"Isn't this the kid who came to our house with the piano demon in the past, this guy has a problem with his brain?" Mu Hong asked his children, Mu Yunqing, in the direction of the Greed Palace.

Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni's expressions flickered, thinking that that guy might be so abnormal. Back then, no one in the five-star glory realm and the eight-star glory realm dared to fight him hard, and now he has stepped into the six-star glory realm. The powerhouse within the Seven-Star Glory Realm might not be able to break through his defenses at all. If he were on the battlefield, he could sweep everything.

"Father, his strength is not bad." Mu Yun said weakly, Mu Hong nodded and looked at Yu Sheng again. Since that's the case, let's take a look.

"Arrogant, my Ziwei Palace alone is enough to fight you." I saw an elder in Ziwei Palace speak, and then ordered a disciple around him to go to the battle, and that Ziwei Palace disciple bravely moved forward. When he left, he looked at Yu Sheng with a little bit of fear in his eyes. Many people in the East China Sea Academy understood that this was sent by Ziwei Palace to make Yu Sheng abused.

This is indeed the case. When Yu Sheng exerted his strength, he directly smashed the man into the air with one punch, and then threw the opponent back to the direction of Ziwei Palace. He looked cold and stared at Ziwei Palace and said, "Despicable."

After that, he turned around and went back to the Wuqu Palace.

"It's actually quite powerful." Mu Hong was a little surprised, feeling that the scene in front of him was a little strange, he asked Mu Yun lightly, "Where is the Qin Demon disciple who is also practicing in the East China Sea Academy?"

"En." Mu Yun nodded lightly.

"How's your strength?" Mu Hong asked.

"The cultivation base should be on par with me now." Mu Yun said lightly, he only said the cultivation base, not the strength.

"That's not bad. No wonder Hua Fengliu will be sent to our Mu residence. It seems that he has some talent." Mu Hong said lightly.

Next, the battle continued, and each of the disciples of the seventh palace came out with outstanding figures to show their strengths.

But there is one thing that everyone who came to watch the battle today can see that the Wuqu Palace seems to have offended many people. When faced with challenges, they were constantly defeated, with very few victories, and many disciples were brutally treated.

With the appearance of Zhou Mu, a disciple of the painting saint, the atmosphere of the Seven Palace Conference has also been pushed to a peak. Zhou Mu has now taken a step forward in his cultivation, stepping into the seven-star glory realm, and challenging the eight-star glory of the Wuqu Palace.

"Okay, worthy of being the successor of the painting saint, the summoned beasts drawn at will are stronger than the real monsters." Someone praised.

"Sure enough, it has the style of the painting saint in the past, and it is unparalleled." Many big figures have praised.

At this time, two figures stepped into the crowd. Ye Futian carried the piano demon on his back, found the position of the Wuqu Palace, and then squeezed into the crowd. Ye Futian did not intend to come, but the teacher wanted to Take a look, after today, Donghai Academy may no longer be the former Donghai Academy, and there will be many people he is familiar with today.

The cheers broke out suddenly, Ye Futian looked up and looked forward, and saw that Zhou Mu had beaten his opponent with his summoned beast.

Many people looked in the direction of the Wuqu Palace. Today, the disciples of the Wuqu Palace were defeated extremely badly.

"Brother Fengliu?" At this moment, someone saw Ye Futian carrying Hua Fengliu to the top of the Wuqu Palace, and someone suddenly shouted.

"Qin Magic Flower Merry also appeared."

"Is that his disciple?" Many people started talking.

Ye Futian was a little speechless, and said depressedly: "Teacher, you are too ostentatious."

"It's called being famous." Hua Fengliu replied indifferently, Ye Futian took it.

"Haha, the disciples of Huasheng showed their peerless style today, and it happened that Brother Fengliu appeared with his disciples. Why don't we discuss it and see if Brother Fengliu's disciples can have a bit of style as a disciple of Huasheng." At this moment, a hearty voice came out, The person who spoke was Mu Hong.

When his voice fell, the Donghai Academy looked at him with countless eyes, and many people were stunned for a while, as if looking at an idiot.

How much hatred does this guy have with the painting saint, to hit the painting saint in the face like this?