Chapter 115

Xiongxiangzhong and xiongxiangtian's faces changed dramatically. On the fist, which was approaching quickly, they had a strong sense of oppression, which made them feel difficult to breathe.

The fist comes in an instant. Xiong Xiangzhong and Xiong xiangtian just have time to cross their swords in front of their chest. Suddenly, on Xiong Xiangzhong's swords, there is a crack like glass breaking. The spirit level inferior swords are smashed by one blow, and they fall to the ground.

His fists were castrated, and his sword was smashed, which hit Xiong Xiangzhong's chest instantly. Xiong Xiangzhong's face was flushed, and his blood gushed out of his body. He fell three Zhang away like a broken sack.

Puff puff, Xiong Xiangzhong spat three mouthfuls of blood, then fell to the ground and passed out. Zhen Qinshou, as the referee, immediately picked up Xiong Xiangzhong and handed him over to the waiting doctor for treatment.

Xiong xiangtian's situation is much better. Although the fist is just as fierce, it smashes on the spirit level inferior broadsword. The strength of the fist immediately smashes Xiong xiangtian's broadsword with others, but his broadsword is not broken, only four obvious finger marks appear on the broadsword.

Xiong suddenly spurts out a mouthful of blood to the sky. Looking at Xiong Xiangzhong who was taken away for treatment, he suddenly shows a touch of fear in his eyes and looks at the powerful and domineering boy in the opposite direction.

This is mo Jueyuan. At that critical moment, Mo Jueyuan finally promoted to success and successfully became a strong man in the middle of Qihai realm. In terms of strength, he is comparable to the ordinary strong man in the middle of xiangkong realm. It is absolutely easy to deal with two teenagers in the early stage of xiangkong realm.

Although Mo Jueyuan is promoted, it's no surprise that he doesn't know anything. When he sees the blood of long ruotong's mouth, his anger expands to the point of no more. His heart is full of inexplicable pain. For the first time, he has a strong intention to kill Xiong Xiangzhong and Xiong xiangtian.

With the help of haotianjie's hardness hidden in his right hand, Mo Jueyuan smashed Xiong Xiangzhong's sword and hit him hard. His anger was slightly reduced because he just knocked long ruotong out.

Mo Jueyuan's face was cold and his eyes were chilly. He walked slowly towards the sky.

Click, click, click

Every time Mo Jueyuan takes a step, Xiong xiangtian's face turns pale. The powerful momentum of Mo Jueyuan's whole body makes Xiong xiangtian feel difficult to breathe, as if the air around him had been drained.

As a matter of fact, Mo Jueyuan doesn't have the ability to drain the air, but Xiong xiangtian was shocked when he saw that Xiong Xiangzhong was punched by Mo Jueyuan, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He was subconsciously afraid of Mo Jueyuan. At this time, in the face of Mo Jueyuan's powerful momentum, the pressure in his heart suddenly increased, and he thought subconsciously, I can't breathe.

"How dare you hurt her? How dare you hurt her? "

Mo Jueyuan's voice was as cold as ice, and the whole arena was instantly enveloped with a grim and cold sense of killing. Even the onlookers beside the arena felt chilly, and their hearts were cold, not to mention facing Mo Jueyuan's Xiong xiangtian.

Xiong xiangtian is silent, and his fighting spirit disappears rapidly. With Mo Jueyuan approaching, Xiong xiangtian can't even put forward the idea of throwing his hand at Mo Jueyuan.

"You..."

Xiong xiangtian was very frightened. He looked flustered, his eyes were flustered, and his voice was not sharp.

Mo Jueyuan's killing intention flashed in his eyes, and his anger almost drowned Mo Jueyuan's Qingming and made him kill him. Fortunately, he finally insisted on it, and forbeared not to kill Xiong. However, death can be avoided, but life can't escape. Since long ruotong dares to take jiuniu erhu pill and even vomit blood, he must be prepared to bear his own anger.

Gently raise your right hand and fly out a fist. The speed of the fist is very slow, so slow that children can dodge. The onlookers immediately show their disdain, except a few people find the difference of the fist.

But Mo Jueyuan's target, Xiong xiangtian, was another feeling. For a moment, he felt as if he was under Mount Tai. His light fist seemed powerless, but it was heavier than the mountain. He had no resistance in front of him.

Bang.

Everyone thought that Xiong xiangtian's fist, which he could hide from, was gently printed on Xiong xiangtian's chest. Xiong xiangtian's face suddenly turned red. In a moment, it flew out like a shell out of the chamber, and the blood gushed out. Then he fell to the ground, and the blood flowed out of his mouth, and the whole person twitched constantly, The breath became weak.

On the edge of the challenge arena, Zhen Qinshou's eyes narrowed slightly. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then his figure flashed like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he appeared beside Xiong xiangtian and sent him to the nearby doctor for treatment.

At this time, everyone was shocked, especially those teenagers whose strength had reached the air realm.

The strength of Xiong xiangtian and Xiong Xiangzhong is obvious to all. However, such two powerful men can't catch each other's moves, and their life and death are unknown. Moreover, this is the result of the opponent's mercy. These young onlookers are shocked, and they all secretly guess that if they are against Mo Jueyuan, how many moves can they catch each other?

The result of the speculation was a shock to everyone: no one could catch it.

For a moment, most people's eyes to Mo Jueyuan were full of reverence, while some people's eyes to Mo Jueyuan were full of fighting spirit, especially the fengmingtian and longzhanchen, who had been hiding behind the crowd, were even more ambitious, but they were well disguised.

In the crowd around the challenge arena, Qi Xingyun looks at Mo Jueyuan with hatred in his eyes. His face is very gloomy, and his heart is full of reluctance. The color of madness in his eyes is more and more intense. Especially when he thinks of the scene of long ruotong fighting for Mo Jueyuan, Qi Xingyun feels jealous. He wants to immediately cramp Mo Jueyuan's skin to vent his hatred. However, as soon as he thought of the fate of Xiong xiangtian and Xiong Xiangzhong, Qi Xingyun subconsciously felt a burst of fear. At the next moment, his heart was filled with anger and jealousy, and he just wanted to get rid of Mo Jueyuan and his biggest "rival".

After flying to the sky, Mo Jueyuan immediately turns around and comes to long ruotong. Looking at his pale little face, Mo Jueyuan feels the pain of convulsions in his heart. In his mind, he can't help but see the scene of his first acquaintance with long ruotong, and the scene of his first practice of "bird play" at the gate of the college. Long ruotong is beaten

Mo Jueyuan's eyebrows were frowning, and his eyes were twinkling with the color of heartache. In the eyes of all the people, he gently picked up long ruotong, and quickly walked to the doctor to let the professional doctors treat him.

Long zhanchen frowns slightly and looks strange. He takes a look at Mo Jueyuan and then goes to see long ruotong who is in a coma.

At this time, Professor Zhen Qin's body moved and suddenly rose into the air. Everyone's eyes immediately turned to him, and the surroundings immediately quieted down.

"Mo Jueyuan, long ruotong wins."

The crowd cheered immediately, and there was a loud voice of excitement on the field. Even Lu Fan and pangfei on the high stage looked at Mo Jueyuan with a smile on their face, but the game was not over yet, so Lu Fan and pangfei didn't waste their words, and they still sat like mountains. However, the teenagers around are cheering and shouting for Mo Jueyuan and long ruotong, because Mo Jueyuan and long ruotong have won twice in a row. According to the rules, the champion has appeared. When should the teenagers not cheer at this time?

Of course, some people are happy and others are sad. Xiong xiangtian and Xiong Xiangzhong, as losers, are still lying in bed in a coma. Fengwu and Yunmei are also smiling with joy, especially Fengwu. Looking at Mo Jueyuan's eyes, they are extremely complex, admiring, happy, lost, and a little grateful.

Mo Jueyuan injured Xiong Xiangzhong and Xiong xiangtian so badly that the next battle could not be carried out. If there was no accident, the second place would be Feng Wu and Yun Mei.

However, as a rule, we still have to wait for an hour. Fortunately, there is still a fight for the fourth place. The fight will continue, and people will not be bored.

At this time, Mo Jue yuan is not in the mood to watch other games. In order to protect himself from injury, long ruotong even takes pills to temporarily improve his cultivation, but has serious sequelae. Mo Jue yuan has many thoughts in his heart. The state after promotion is not safe enough, and now there is a problem.

Mo Jueyuan's face was as white as paper. He almost stood unsteadily, and his breath became extremely unstable. Lin Yunyu, who had been not far away, immediately found out and quickly helped Mo Jueyuan, but he didn't fall down.

Lin Yunyu supported Mo Jueyuan and quickly disappeared in the sight of the public. Lin Yunyu directly supported Mo Jueyuan and went back to the third dormitory building.

In the bedroom of 306, Mo Jueyuan was sitting on the bed with his knees crossed. On the chair beside him, Lin Yunyu was meditating. He looked at Mo Jueyuan from time to time, and the look in his eyes was very complicated.

Mo Jueyuan, who sits cross legged, devotes himself to a stable state. The sequelae of the hasty breakthrough is being quickly cured by Mo Jueyuan, while Lin Yunyu's face is filled with joy and sorrow.

……

Time passes quickly. In a twinkling of an eye, nearly ten hours have passed. At this moment, it's already late at night in the middle of the moon. Everything is quiet around. Only a slight breath sounds regularly, and the sound is almost inaudible.

Mo Jueyuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes suddenly burst out two rays, then quickly disappeared, Mo Jueyuan returned to normal, the sequelae of hasty promotion also completely disappeared, Mo Jueyuan's realm has been completely stabilized, the strength of Qihai realm in the middle period is comparable to the ordinary xiangkong realm in the middle period, and it is no doubt that the strong will win in the early period of Shangxiang realm.

However, Mo Chueh yuan was not so happy when he recovered. On the contrary, he was a bit ugly and gloomy.

Just at the moment when Mo Jueyuan completely recovered, some strange ideas suddenly appeared in his mind, which made Mo Jueyuan's subconscious feeling very uneasy. However, when he wanted to analyze the reasons carefully, he found that these ideas had no content at all, just like they were born out of nothing, but brought Mo Jueyuan a sense of crisis, It's like some danger is coming to me.

"What's going on? In principle, I shouldn't have such a strange idea. Has the sequela of promotion not been fully recovered? That's impossible. I've explored it carefully for several times, and I've recovered completely. There's no difference in the Dantian area. Is someone going to do me a disservice? "

Mo Jueyuan was puzzled and thought for a long time, but he didn't find the reason for his sense of crisis. Fortunately, Mo Jueyuan shook his head, put these thoughts behind him, stood up from the bed, stretched hard, and suddenly there was a crackle all over his body.

"Why, are you awake? How do you feel? "

A soft voice sounded, and Mo Jueyuan suddenly froze. Then the next moment, Mo Jueyuan subconsciously held his chest with his hands, stepped back quickly, and looked at the speaker with a face full of confusion.

"You..."