"Brother Wuya..."
Around the square, countless academic disciples clenched their palms, their eyes sorrowful.
Even if Dao Wuya is unmatched in talent, but under such a magical power of the monster race, I am afraid that it will be dead and no life.
What's more, Brother Wuya is a witness of the strength of the family, and he has never taken a step back! !
This righteousness is exactly the same as Young Master Ling Xiao!
"Om!!"
only! !
Just as the ten thousand demon spirits were wiped out, a ray of sword intent quietly filled the battle platform.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw with trembling eyes, a tall and straight figure standing quietly, the ancient sword in his hand shattered, and even terrible blood holes were pierced through the body.
But he was still standing, his breath was ups and downs, and he didn't fall.
Dao Wuya raised his head, his eyes calmly looked at Mo Ling, and there was a touch of solemnity in his eyes that had never been seen before.
Originally, he thought that he could not be said to be invincible in a hundred years of seclusion, but his current kendo attainments and Taoism magical powers should at least be unmatched among his peers.
But at this time, he realized that he was the one who underestimated the evil spirits in the world.
A Mo Ling, if there is a life or death battle, he will undoubtedly die.
"It was actually blocked."
Before the crowd, a touch of surprise appeared on the pretty face of the golden-robed woman, and obviously she did not expect that she could survive Mo Ling's life in the boundless realm.
You know, her Shenyu clan was originally the Demon Realm emperor clan, and Mo Ling's combat power, even if you look at the ten clan, was among the top.
This time she was born with five people, one of them is to test the main hall of the world, and the second is naturally to help these human forces recall the fame of the Shenyu clan.
Unexpectedly, a small academic disciple would have such a natural talent.
Sure enough, there are still some awe-inspiring teenagers in the human race!
"I lost."
Mo Ling nodded lightly, and glanced at Dao Wuya indifferently.
With his strength, how could he fail to see that Dao Wuya at this time was the end of the battle.
As long as he takes a shot again, he can easily crush the No. 1 of the four houses to death.
However, he just said that as long as Dao Wuya can sustain this offensive, he will win the match.
Moreover, from his heart, Mo Ling felt that this Dao Wuya was a respectable opponent.
Even if the two have different positions, their persistence in Dao Xin is at the cost of life.
This alone was enough for Mo Ling to save his life.
This immortal road is already lonely and endless, and it is a kind of luck to have an opponent who urges each other to move forward.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Dao Wuya frowned lightly, but didn't say much, turned and walked under the platform.
only! !
The moment his figure fell to the stage, his footsteps trembled abruptly, and the blood in his mouth splattered out of his internal organs, apparently suffering a very serious injury.
"Wuya!!"
Daoshenji's eyes condensed slightly, and he embraced him in his arms with one hand, and swiftly moved towards the apse.
"Hehe, Jinli, you go."
The woman in gold chuckled softly, her tone indifferently.
Mo Ling conceded defeat, and she was not surprised at all.
After all, with this guy's proud temperament, Dao Wuya is not dead, it is a shame for him.
However, the more so, he will only practice harder and harder, and this is not a loss.
"Yes!"
Behind him, I saw a rugged, burly young man stepping out and landing on the battle platform.
Suddenly, the battle platform made entirely of bluestone shattered and cracked, shockingly shocking.
"Human race, who dares to fight."
Jin Li's eyes were as bright as gold, and the whole body was thick and surging. Although not as shocking as Mo Ling, it was more powerful than Feng Yan before.
"this…"
At this time, all the disciples of the academy were already discouraged, and even the contemporary evildoers of Qing Cang had lingering fears and did not dare to fight.
Dao has no boundaries, nine ranks of respect, number one in the four academies, and even for nearly a hundred years, he has been retreating in the holy peak fairy cave.
But even so, he still lost.
Even if Mo Ling took the initiative to concede defeat, anyone with eyes could see that Dao Wuya was defeated.
So, with their spicy chicken, how can they compete with these five demon youths?
The decline of the human race is sad and shameful!
Ashamed, resentful, and all kinds of complicated emotions rushed to my heart, but when I thought of the fiasco of Yuwen Tianji, Wu Le and others, the hatred on everyone's faces suddenly turned into a touch of unwillingness and helplessness.
The whole Daoshan suddenly quieted down strangely.
only! !
Just as someone in the crowd sighed softly, about to take a step, a light laugh suddenly came from above the void.
"A few beasts in a small area, dare to be presumptuous in my human holy land?"
"Um?"
Hearing the sound, everyone's expressions were stunned, but it turned into a heartfelt shock and joy in a flash.
Then, everyone looked up at the figure in black that stepped on from the sky, and the smile on his face was brilliant and sincere.
At this moment, in the blue sky, a young man in black was walking with his hand.
The fairy face is gentle, with bright eyes.
Under his feet, there are great lines of gods rushing into the sea, carrying his figure on it.
When he stood there, there was a kind of terrible hegemony that reads the mountains and seas and controls the world.
Even the mysterious woman in gold, hearing what the young man said at this time, the first thing she felt... it was not anger, but a kind of faint panic.
Especially the chill in his eyes is more like the fairy ice in the deepest part of the Nine Heavens Cold Stream, pure and cold, yet...inexplicably fascinating.
The gold-robed woman's eyebrows were lightly tufted, and her delicate body, who had been leaning on the golden chair, unconsciously tightened.
Even the demon clan Tianjiao beside her had a solemn look on their faces at this time.
"Miss Huang, this person... is very strong."
One of them was pale, the young man with quiet eyes said quietly, and there seemed to be ripples and flashes in the bottom of his eyes, which was very mysterious.
"Young Master... is Young Master Ling Xiao!!"
"Young Master finally appeared!!"
"Haha, hahahahaha, my human race... finally don't have to be humiliated!!"
Qing Cangtian arrogant cried with joy, and the resentment that was originally suppressed in his heart was completely vented at this moment.
At first, everyone thought that Ling Xiao and Gu Chaoci were trapped in the phantom wall.
Unexpectedly, at these moments of life and death related to the prestige of the human race, the young master fell from the sky on the colorful galaxy! !
Heroes of Earth! !
It turns out that there are really...heroes in this world! !
"Young Master!! Strengthen my human race!!!"
"The son!! Unparalleled in the world!!!"
The ear-splitting sound of shock resounded through the entire college.
Even compared with the time when Cai Dao Wuya left the customs, the people at this time were not shouting at all, but shouting with their lives.
The repression of talents has already made their hearts on the brink of collapse, especially the arrogance and strength of these demon clan youths, it makes people have a kind of fear that they dare to be angry but dare not speak.
And Ling Xiao's sudden appearance was like the last rift that shattered their emotional defenses.
No worries, no fear, the young master is here, the demon... why are you afraid?
Master Ling Xiao, at this moment, you are the world.