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Chapter 87

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

    I just heard him continue: "Of course, because there are so many disciples in my Donghai Academy, each person can only have one chance to show off their brilliance. I hope that today, all the outstanding disciples of my East Sea Academy can seize the opportunity to release their brilliance.  "

    "There is another point. Today, His Royal Highness and Hua Xiang want to see the true demeanor of my school disciples, and they don't need to keep them when they are fighting. Therefore, it is inevitable that some people will be injured in the battle. Those who voluntarily show their talents today,  It is a tacit willingness to bear the risk of fighting."

    Han Mo's words made many people's expressions stagnate. On weekdays, the Donghai Academy's battles are all done to the end, and no one is allowed to die or be maimed.  The disciples let go and fight. In this case, some uncontrollable situations may occur.

    "I won't say much, next, leave time for my disciples from the Seventh Palace of Donghai Academy." Han Mo smiled and retreated to his seat, and then sat down.

    For a while, this space was a little quiet, and there was a large open space in the center of the square, which would be a 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 coming out from the direction of Ziwei Palace, and the disciples of the Seven Palaces all focused their eyes when they saw him.

    Zhuo Qing, a disciple of Ziwei Palace, is the number one person under the realm of Faxiang in Donghai Academy.

    Zhuo Qing walked slowly to the middle of the square, he stopped, and looked towards the opposite side, which was the direction of Wuqu Palace.

    "Zhuo Qing, a disciple of Ziwei Palace, has cultivated a nine-star glory realm, and challenges any disciple of the Glory realm of Wuqu Palace, please advise." Zhuo Qing said calmly. Many outsiders don't know the situation, but people from Donghai Academy know it in their hearts.  , This is to avenge Ye Futian for blocking the door.

    It's just that Ye Futian was not seen in the direction of Wuqu Palace. He didn't come to the Seventh Palace Conference today.

    The people in Wuqu Palace didn't look very good-looking. Zhuo Qing himself was at the pinnacle of Glory, and there was nothing to be proud of challenging a disciple of Glory, but he added the word "arbitrary" to embarrass Wuqu Palace, but Glory  At the level of the environment, it is afraid that it is difficult for anyone to surpass Zhuo Qing.

    Yu Sheng moved his body and wanted to go out. His cultivation has now entered the six-star glory level, but he can fight.

    Yi Xiang stopped him, Yu Sheng's attack and strength are not afraid of any strong person in the Glory Realm, but he still has shortcomings after all, unlike Ye Futian who also cultivates various abilities, Zhuo Qing has strong mental attack and super control power, and  , he can defend the air, which is a bit fatal to Yu Sheng, no matter how strong the attack is, he may not be able to hit the opponent.

    After the rest of his life has reached the state of Dharma, his strength will change. At that time, he will be able to fly in the air, and then he can assist in the practice of agility.

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

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

    "Yang Teng, nine-star glory realm, please enlighten me." The disciple of Wuqu Palace said.

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

    Yang Teng stomped on the ground, took a step forward, and rushed towards Zhuo Qing like lightning, his body striding in the air.

    There was a terrifying sharpness in Zhuo Qing's eyes, and an invisible spiritual storm descended on Yang Teng faintly, rushing into his mind. Afterwards, Yang Teng felt as if his body was out of control, and his body fell downwards as he stepped on the air.  .

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

    But at this moment, Zhuo Qing descended over his body, staring at him with bewitching eyes, and at the same time, endless vines enveloped Yang Teng's body, it was Ye Futian who once stood in front of Ziwei Palace.  The used wood attribute spell, Qianteng lock.

    The aura in Yang Teng's body ran wild, trying to condense spells, but when the mental storm blew, 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 into shape.  Locking his body, quickly tied his body tightly.

    Zhuo Qing's body slowly descended, his eyes were still fixed on the struggling Yang Teng, his eyes were still strange, afterward, Yang Teng only felt the sharp wooden thorns from the vines penetrate into his body  , The intense pain made him unable to bear the screams.

    There was a clicking sound, and the vine became extremely hard, twisting his joints, and Yang Teng's whole body was deformed. He regretted that he should not have given birth to want to challenge Zhuo?Looking up and looking forward, I saw Zhou Mu defeating his opponent with a summoned beast.

    Many people looked in the direction of Wuqu Palace. Today, the disciples of Wuqu Palace suffered a terrible defeat.

    "Brother Fengliu?" At this moment, someone saw Ye Futian walking to the top of Wuqu Palace with Hua Fengliu on his back, and someone shouted.

    "The Qin Demon Flower Merry has also appeared."

    "Is that his disciple?" Many people asked.

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

    "It's called being famous." Hua Fengliu replied lightly, Ye Futian convinced.

    "Haha, the disciples of Huasheng showed their unique demeanor today, and it happened that Brother Merry appeared with his disciples. Why don't you have a discussion and see how demeanor Brother Merry's disciples can be like the disciples of Huasheng." At this time, only a hearty voice came out,  The person who spoke was Mu Hong.

    When he finished speaking, countless eyes from Donghai Academy looked at him, and many people were stunned, as if they were looking at an idiot.

    This guy, how much enmity does he have with the painting saint, he wants to slap the painting saint in the face like this?

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