Chapter 80

As soon as long ruotong saw that it was the battle day of the dragon, a fluster flashed in her eyes. Then she lengthened her voice and said coquettishly:

"Brother, here you are."

Long zhanchen looked at her helplessly, then turned his eyes to the place where the smoke filled, where there was a strong fluctuation of vitality.

Long zhanchen's face was calm, and the light in his eyes flashed suddenly. Then he waved his hand lightly, and an invisible strong wind suddenly blew up, quickly dispersed the smoke and dust, revealing the situation inside.

A pit more than ten meters long and one meter wide and one meter deep appeared in front of the crowd. Waves of vitality came from the pit. It was obvious that the two sides of the battle were still alive.

Mo Jueyuan and Xiong xiangtian are standing in a big pit. They are less than two meters apart. Although there is no accident, they are also very embarrassed and suffer some minor injuries.

At that time, Xiong xiangtian was furious when he saw that his brother's fingers had been discarded. In a fit of anger, he exerted all his strength to motivate him. His intermediate four grade combat skill "Liufeng Quan" was powerful and powerful. It was like the top of a mountain. He collided with Mo Jueyuan's "black tiger tearing empty handed" fiercely.

How powerful is the 100% vitality of xiangkong, which is comparable to Mo Jueyuan's? Although Mo Jueyuan once had a life and death battle with Wuli, a disciple of lingtianmen flying in the sky, he was just an ordinary disciple, far from xiongxiangtian, a royal bodyguard specially trained by the royal family. How could Mo Jueyuan win? Even if Xiong Xiangzhong is injured, it is only because of his carelessness. The power of xiongxiangtian's 100% vitality, coupled with Zhongpin's combat skills, is beyond Mo Jueyuan's endurance.

As soon as Liufeng fist hit the black tiger's empty hand, Mo Jueyuan felt a huge force attacking his whole body. The skeleton of his whole body was faint and crisp. Mo Jueyuan suddenly turned pale. It was too late to dodge. He could only mobilize his strength to fight against it.

Just for a moment, Mo Jueyuan felt that he couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as his chest was stuffy, a mouthful of blood rushed up. Mo Jueyuan forced himself to hold back and almost sprayed it out, while the sleeves on his arms were broken and turned into pieces of cloth.

"It's too bad. It's too big."

Mo Jueyuan's face turned pale and his heart was bitter. Then he realized how far away he was from xiangkong.

Just as Mo Jueyuan is ready to fight back and take the opportunity to escape into Haotian ring, he suddenly feels that Xiong xiangtian's strength is suddenly lightened, and his 100% strength is suddenly recovered by 50%. Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan's pressure is greatly reduced, and hope is rekindled in his heart. His strength suddenly rushes into his hands, and suddenly pulls back, and he is out of the shadow of Xiong xiangtian's fist, The body shape is like electricity, instant retrogression, carefully staring at the diffuse smoke, the strong and sharp soul perception tightly lock to the sky.

Mo Jueyuan has ragged sleeves and bleeding inside. Although naxiong xiangtian is stronger than Mo Jueyuan, he is also slightly affected. The pain of needle pricking on the bones of his arms is obviously affected by Mo Jueyuan's strength.

They stood face to face and did not move until the arrival of long zhanchen and the three blew away the smoke. Only then could they see clearly what was inside the smoke.

It happened in a very short time, less than two minutes from the beginning of the fight to the confrontation.

Long ruotong feels the waves of vitality coming from the pit. Looking at Mo Jueyuan, who is still standing in a state of disrepair, she is subconsciously relieved. She is much more stable and knows that nothing has happened to Mo Jueyuan.

As relieved as long ruotong, there is the second prince Qi Xingyun. Although it is not a big deal for Qi Xingyun to kill a person, he is in tianwu college. He can't help fighting in tianwu college, but he is not allowed to kill anyone. If he is killed, he must be involved.

Fengmingtian slowly steps forward and walks to the side of longzhanchen. Her eyes are slightly narrowed. A touch of surprise is faintly flashed, and then quickly disappears.

Long zhanchen's look remained the same, but the quivering eyebrows showed that his mood was not like his face.

Feng Mingtian looks at the dragon's battle. In the eyes of all the people, he suddenly steps forward, crosses the dragon's battle and asks the two people below:

"How are you?"

Mo Jueyuan didn't answer, and Xiong xiangtian didn't answer either. They were still staring at each other. Although they didn't release much momentum, they were still staring at each other.

Fengmingtian is a little unhappy. These two people ignore themselves, and the Dragon zhanchen on one side understands what they are worried about. Suddenly, the Dragon zhanchen gives Qi Xingyun a look.

Although Qi Xingyun looks gloomy, he is relieved in his heart. He didn't expect that he would make so much trouble today. If he really killed someone and was expelled, wouldn't it spoil his plan?

"To heaven, come back."

Qi Xingyun's voice floated into Xiong xiangtian's ears.

Hearing the words from the sky, Xiong soared two meters out of thin air. He immediately got up from the big pit and returned to Qi Xingyun with a cold look.

Although Xiong Xiangzhong's finger is broken, it's still connected to it. As long as it doesn't fall off, it can be cured. Although it's not as good as before, it won't take long for him to recover as long as he uses more energy to dredge the meridians. Therefore, Xiong Xiangzhong only stops the pain temporarily. Now he sees Xiong xiangtian coming back, He asked in a low voice of immediate concern

"Brother, are you ok?"

Xiong nodded slightly to the sky, didn't speak, just gave Xiong Xiangzhong a reassuring look.

Xiong Xiangzhong was relieved, and his eyes turned to Mo Jueyuan again. A touch of resentment flashed in his eyes. Although he could recover his finger, it was broken after all, and he could not kill the enemy to avenge himself. He was extremely angry.

Mo Jueyuan came up slowly from the pit with a cold look. His arms were drooping. His hands were covered with bloodstains, and there were constant drops of blood.

Feng Wu, who has not spoken for a long time, suddenly brightens her eyes when she sees Mo Jueyuan coming up. She feels very familiar.

"Eh, this is not..."

Feng dance immediately think of, at the beginning in the city of Molong and dragon if Tong confrontation encountered young, is not the person in front of you.

At that time, she didn't care much, but now she didn't expect to meet here, and it was still the relationship between her classmates. Feng Wu looked at Mo Jueyuan, then looked at long ruotong, and Xiong xiangtian, who was working with Mo Jueyuan. Combined with the rumors in the college a few days ago, she suddenly understood how all this happened today.

Mo Jueyuan's face was pale, his face was cold, his arms were bare, and blood was dripping. But Mo Jueyuan didn't pay attention to it. He went directly to long ruotong and looked at him with a pair of merciless eyes. He didn't say a word.

As soon as long ruotong looks up, she suddenly collides with Mo Jueyuan's vision. For a moment, long ruotong feels a kind of inexplicable fear and regret in her heart. She sees that Mo Jueyuan's eyes have no waves and no anger. Except for the pupil, others are just like four people, merciless and terrible.

"I..."

Long ruotong, looking into Mo Jueyuan's eyes, didn't know what to say. He didn't have his usual shrewdness.

Mo Jueyuan just quietly looked at long ruotong for a few seconds, then turned around, looked at long zhanchen and fengmingtian, and said, "thank you."

Long zhanchen and Feng Mingtian nodded slightly, indicating that they didn't need to use it. Their expressions were very flat, and they couldn't see what they were thinking from their faces.

Qi Xingyun is very happy. The entanglement between Mo Jueyuan and long ruotong makes Qi Xingyun jealous. Seeing Mo Jueyuan's tragedy, he feels as comfortable as drinking Jianghuo tea in June.

"Mo Jueyuan, I'll give you one last chance to leave tianwu college. Otherwise, hum, it won't be so easy next time."

Qi Xingyun looks at Mo Jueyuan with a sneer. He can't help but show a proud smile. He doesn't notice at all. People around him look at his sarcastic eyes.

As a matter of fact, Qi Xingyun's city hall is quite deep, and he has always been polite in dealing with people. When it comes to long ruotong, as long as it is related to long ruotong, Qi Xingyun's patience and city hall are all thrown out of the sky, just like a crazy monster. Anyone who dares to approach long ruotong will tear each other up with his claws.

It's obvious that long ruotong also knows this. He also takes advantage of Qi Xingyun's infatuation with himself to teach Mo Jueyuan a lesson. However, long ruotong underestimates Qi Xingyun's infatuation with himself. If Xiong xiangtian hadn't recovered part of the power of Liufeng fist at the critical moment, Mo Jueyuan would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. At that time, both Qi Xingyun and long ruotong would be in trouble, After all, the Mo family is not a soft persimmon that anyone can handle at will.

Mo Chueh yuan's eyes were full of ridicule and disdain. However, Mo Chueh yuan was deeply hidden, almost undetected, but was caught by the Dragon battle.

Mo Jueyuan looked at Qi Xingyun, and his face became more abnormal. He took a deep breath, forced down the rising blood in his chest, and said in a deep voice:

"I'll see you in the freshman contest in three months."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Xingyun's face suddenly became gloomy and extremely ugly. Mo Jueyuan's words were just like slapping Qi Xingyun face to face. In front of so many people, especially long ruotong's face, he slapped Qi Xingyun's face hard.

Qi Xingyun looks maliciously at Mo Jueyuan, and his intention to kill is obvious. At the moment, the prince's bearing and the city's mind are completely abandoned. Qi Xingyun has only one idea at the moment, which is to cripple Mo Jueyuan and make his life worse than death.

Mo Jueyuan ignored Qi Xingyun's gloomy face, turned his eyes to Xiong xiangtian and Xiong Xiangzhong behind him, and solemnly said:

"I lost. Thank you for your mercy, but I'll win it back in three months. I'll give it back to you."

Xiong xiangtian's simple and honest face is full of indifference, only his eyes show a look of expectation. Because Qi Xingyun can't show it, he nods coldly, doesn't speak, and looks solemn.

At this moment, the blood gas in his chest had already poured into his throat. Mo Jueyuan felt a lot of intense suffocation. He immediately turned around and walked towards the dormitory building in the sight of everyone.

Mo Jueyuan, who left, didn't notice at all. The girl in red behind, looking at his back, had a strange light in her eyes