Way of Immortal Sovereign

Boom!

The void was turbulent, the wind was surging, and Moro's explosive momentum was too terrifying, like a raging sea churning, and his speed was even more terrifying to the extreme. He approached Qi Hanlin almost instantly, and punched without fancy.

Of course, Qi Hanlin is Qi Hanlin after all, he reacted immediately, the power in his body burst into the sky, and the majestic righteousness permeated the room, and he also punched out.

boom!

Rumble!

There was a thunderstorm on the ground, and it seemed like thousands of thunderclaps exploded in the void. The aftermath of terrifying power erupted violently, shaking the space like ripples like water waves, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Hey, it's a bit of a weight for Qi Hanlin to be able to block Moluo's punch.

Well, Moluo is from the Golden Rhinoceros clan. This clan is already famous for its physical strength and ranks among the stars. This Qi Hanlin is indeed a bit unexpected.

Hehe, that's all. Moro hasn't really used his full strength yet.

...

On the treasure boat, a group of arrogances from outside the region smiled lightly and commented on the battle in a few words, with a casual and contemptuous posture, as if they had seen the end of the battle long ago.

On the other side, all the young disciples of Jixia Academy were cheering, their expressions were full of enthusiasm and excitement. The strength of Tianjiao from outside the territory has been spread throughout the world during this time. It's not difficult.

However, Qi Hanlin and Moluo were also in the celestial phenomenon, but they were able to resist his punch head-on, which showed that the two were evenly matched, and there was not much difference between them.

Of course, at this moment, only Qi Hanlin knew how terrifying Moluo's punch was. Resisting this blow with all his strength caused the blood in his body to overwhelm, and even the viscera seemed to be greatly shaken.

What a terrifying physique...

Qi Hanlin's complexion turned pale again, but he gritted his teeth firmly and did not take a step back.

It's no wonder that the monster Tianjiao, who is called bullshit, is proud enough to block the uncle's punch.

However, Moro seemed extremely dissatisfied with the result of this battle. Frowning and sneering, the power in his body erupted again like a tsunami.

Rumble!

This power is so terrifying that the space is constantly roaring and vibrating. It is really hard to imagine what kind of terrifying power is hidden in Moro's body.

Hey, I will crush your bones inch by inch in front of your fellow disciples, and let them see that you, the so-called enchanting genius, are not bullshit in front of me!

Moluo grinned grimly, the muscles all over his body were bulging like rocks, and the blue veins on his body were swimming like horned dragons, full of oppressive and terrifying power burst out suddenly.

Swish!

In an instant, Moluo's whole body turned into an afterimage, flashing continuously like lightning, punching after punching, with incomparably violent power, bombarding Qi Hanlin heavily.

Rumble!

In the void, it was like a sea of ​​anger was churning, and it was like countless thunderclaps erupting. The turbulent and violent storm of power made all the young people in Dejixia Academy turn pale, while Qi Hanlin bombarded Moro again and again. In the middle, it gradually fell into the downwind.

Senior Brother Qi...

how is this possible?

Could it be that even Senior Brother Qi is not that person's opponent?

...

All the young men and women in Jixia Academy were breathless, and their faces were extremely ugly. Qi Hanlin is the first pride of their Confucianism, the true direct descendant, like the backbone, and even a god-like existence. Every young disciple admires him very much admire.

Everyone originally thought that no matter how powerful those so-called foreign talents were, as long as Qi Hanlin took action, he would definitely be able to suppress them.

But now it seems that they have far underestimated the strength of those outsiders.

If even Qi Hanlin is defeated, who else can fight in Jixia Academy?

The faces of the younger generation in the academy were all ashen, even the elders and great scholars, and even Li Qianmu's faces were as pale as water, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly dignified.

Even in the ancestral land of Xuegong, Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai stood side by side, looking at the battle situation from a distance, with extremely heavy expressions on their faces.

Hanlin's Confucian Immortal Physique is just showing its brilliance, and it is too far away from Dacheng, not to mention that he has suffered a serious injury. At this moment, he has suffered a big loss against that kid from the Golden Rhino Clan.

Yan Shenggong's face was gloomy, and he sighed.

These extraterritorial creatures are really good at timing!

The sword light in Li Taibai's eyes flickered, as if he couldn't suppress the power in his body. Three feet above his head, a phantom of a jade ruler loomed, filled with an extremely terrifying aura, as if it would fall down at any time.

Zhang Sheng's seal treats everyone equally, and even Li Taibai is trapped in a cage, unable to show the power of the supreme level, otherwise, at the moment when those outsiders surround the mountain gate, this young man who kills an emperor in ten steps and never stays behind for thousands of miles Immortal Lianjian had wiped them out with a single sword long ago, so she didn't have to suffer such useless anger in the ancestral land.

I don't know if Zhang Sheng expected this scene today.

Yan Shenggong looked up to the sky and sighed, his expression was extremely complicated. If the two of them had not been banned, no matter how strong that foreign supreme was, he would never dare to plot against Jixia Academy easily.

Hey, Zhang Sheng said he was fighting for the survival of this world, but now he is driving Jixia Academy to a dead end.

Li Taibai couldn't help complaining, because he and Yan Shenggong still didn't understand Zhang Sheng's real intention of banning the supreme saint in the world.

It's useless to say these things now, I just hope that Brother Li can take this disaster for my Confucianism.

Yan Shenggong's expression was full of worry, but in the end he could only sigh, and there was nothing he could do.

...

boom!

But at this moment, in the void, a vast and violent force like a wave is constantly churning. Moro is like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex, surging into the sky, and his fists shake the void, which is extremely terrifying.

On the other side, Qi Hanlin's face was pale, his chest collapsed, and his body was covered with blood, his injuries were extremely serious.

Moro is indeed very strong. If he is in his prime, Qi Hanlin will naturally not have the slightest fear, but time waits for no one. Under such a situation, no matter how seriously injured he is, he must fight until the last moment.

Senior brother Qi... is about to lose...

All the youths in the academy were ashamed, and their mood was unprecedentedly low, while some girls had already had red eyes and rainy pear blossoms, and couldn't bear to continue watching.

Haha, it's not easy for you to be able to support me for so long. Moro laughed like a rainbow, with a playful look on his face, If you kneel and bow your head immediately, I will spare your life. Take you as a war servant and take you away from this wild and dilapidated world.

As the words spread, the faces of those arrogances from outside the region were all looking forward to the show, and the younger generation in the academy all clenched their fists, and they couldn't even stop breathing involuntarily.

My generation of Confucian students, what I want is to look up and be ashamed of the heaven and the earth. How can I be a person who is afraid of death?

Qi Hanlin wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. His pale face was unrestrained. Although he was a Confucian scholar, he was strong and unyielding, and a majestic and endless righteousness was released from his body.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from Jixia Academy, a stream of light flew across the void at lightning speed, and within it, a young man in black, with cold eyes full of eagerness, was rushing towards the Confucian holy land at unparalleled speed.