Chapter 1481: Make a difference

Who is Han Mengqi?
Giant giant!
Even if it's not the opponent of this mysterious boy, shouldn't it be impossible to fight back?
But the situation in front of them clearly tells them that Han Mengqi is really not an opponent.
At this time, they looked at the couplet again, and there was no more laughter.
In fact, think about how to dare to come to challenge Tai Xuan Academy, which is an ordinary person?
Han Mengqi desperately runs the fairy power in his body, but no matter how Han Mengqi attacks the vortex, the vortex has not changed from beginning to end.
This gave Han Mengqi an idea for no reason.
He seemed to be the earthworm, deliberately shaking the big tree.
And just as Han Mengqi shook the seven meats and eight primes, a sword light forcibly split the vortex with a manic attitude. At the next moment, Han Mengqi and Shu Bo all fell to the ground.
The teenager could not help looking at the woman riding a bird.
The woman is tall and graceful.
And the bird that she rode all over the flames that shocked the monks.
"Burn the Sky Sparrow." The teenager's complexion changed uncontrollably.
Murong Jing jumped up and burned the sky sparrow, staring at the young man's eyes, "Is it too much to humiliate my students at Taixuan College?"
"It seems that you are the master of Taixuan Academy." The young man looked at Murong Jingdao with a dazzling look, "Fight."
"Fighting is possible," Murong Jing said indifferently, "but if you lose, you have to apologize to Taixuan Academy."
"If you win, let's talk about it." The boy said that the floating dust he had inserted on the ground vacated and appeared above Murong Jing. The next three thousand troubles on the floating dust wound towards Murong Jing.
Murong Jing snorted with a horrible luster throughout his body.
These lusters cut gold and jade, and burned the mountains and boiled the sea.
One after another, the troubles were forcibly cut off.
However, the trouble silk has been continuously expanding its scale, and from a distance, the trouble silk has turned into a silkworm cocoon and wrapped Murong Jing into it.
Murong Jing snorted with both hands.
Five colors of brilliance radiated from the body of Mo Rongjing who formed Yin Yin.
When the five colors became one, the teenager cried out involuntarily, but he felt that his dust had lost contact with him for a moment, and then his dust fell towards Murongjing until it appeared in his hands.
"What kind of supernatural powers are you?" The young boy looked at Murong Jingdao in consternation.
"What do you think?" Murong Jing said lightly.
"I'd like to see if your supernatural power can even wipe off the war sword in my hand?" The young man said, and a war sword appeared.
"cut."
The moment when the young man just wanted to cut down, Murongjing's body once again radiated five colors of brilliance, and immediately the war sword in the young man's hands uncontrollably took off and appeared in the hands of Murong Jing.
"What magical power is this?"
"You can smash the other party's magic weapon."
"Is this too ridiculous?"
"Demons are evils, and one cannot use common sense."
"Yeah, if it weren't for this young man, who would know that Murong Jing still possessed such terrifying magical powers?"
The boy's black eyes showed a deep sense of fear.
If floating dust was an accident before, then it is not an accident now.
The teenager was convinced that even if he took out his magic weapon again, the ending would be the same as before.
"Do you want to continue?" Murong Jing said lightly.
"Three thousand worrying silks." The young man's voice fell into invisible silk threads like a silkworm cocoon to wrap up Murong Jing.
At this moment, Murong Jing only felt that all kinds of troubles came together.
This makes Murong Jing have a crazy feeling.
Murong Jing understood that this was a spiritual confrontation, so she sat cross-legged and forcibly resisted.
Time passed little by little.
Gradually a white look appeared on Murongjing's face, and a trace of sweat also appeared on the young boy's fair face, so after a while, Murongjing couldn't stand it any more, and a spit of blood spewed out.
Then Murong Jing fell in the shocked expression of the monks.
But Murongjing stopped by the time he fell halfway.
She looked at the young man who was covered in sweat, and her eyes were full of complicated expressions. She didn't expect to lose.
"I lost." Murong Jing said bitterly.
"You didn't lose." At that time, a calm voice sounded from the distance, "As a monk of the five heavens, the pet of war is also a part of your strength. If you use the pet of war, the young man is not your opponent."
"He didn't use the pet of war." Murong Jing looked at the figure walking in the distance and sighed softly.
"That's because he doesn't have a darling of your level." Who is Ye Hao who is coming?
"Who are you?" The young boy looked at Ye Haodao in wonder.
"Who am I? You are not qualified to know." Ye Hao said lightly. "How can I say that I have some relationship with Taixuan College. Now you can take this couplet out of the way."
The whole audience was in an uproar!
Ye Hao's words are not ordinary crazy?
You know that even Murong Jing was defeated.
How can Ye Hao He De say this?
"If you want to withdraw, you can defeat me and I will withdraw." The young boy watched Ye Hao's eyes gradually burst into flames.
"Give you time to recover." Ye Hao glanced at the boy.
The teenager nodded.
Ye Hao is too confident.
This confidence made the teenager realize that this one in front of him was a rival.
The teenager almost reached the limit during the battle with Murong Jing just now.
So he needs time to recover.
At this time, Ye Hao came to Murong Jing's side.
"If you just persisted for ten breaths just now, then he would have lost."
"Ten breaths?" Murong Jing shook his head slightly. "Do you know how much divine power I need to contend with ten breaths?"
"That's not enough to increase the power of your soul." Ye Hao said with a smile.
"At my level, do you think the power of the soul increases when you say it increases?" Murong Jing turned Ye Hao's eyes.
Murong Jing felt that Ye Hao was knowingly asked.
Because Ye Hao is also at this level.
A golden pill appeared in the flash of gold in Ye Hao's hands.
"Do you know what this is?"
Murong Jing couldn't help but widen his eyes.
She doesn't know what this pill is? But she knew that it was a wonderful elixir.
"Born in Danyun."
"Golden elixir."
"It's hard to have one out of ten thousand elixirs."
"More importantly, this elixir is a high-level existence."
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