Son-in-law Dan Zun

Yang Haochen, the old man, including the crowd on the square, all looked in the direction where the sound came from.

There, there were three young figures, astonishingly the three of Luo Wushu.

Looking at the three of them, Yang Haochen's eyes became cold almost instantly.

If someone wants to continue the life-and-death challenge, he will naturally not mind.

However, he did not like this.

Obviously!

The elder of the Hell Academy will soon announce that he has entered the Hell Academy and become a part of it.

"You want to die?" Yang Haochen said coldly.

Luo Wushu ignored Yang Haochen, but directly looked at the old man in the Hell Academy, and said straightforwardly: "In Xia Luo Wushu, I want to see the dean!"

Hearing that, many people showed a slightly different color.

These three people are here for the dean?

"Who is the Dean, who are you qualified to meet?"

"Don't go to pee, take a picture of yourself?"

Yang Haochen sneered.

Luo Wushu glanced at Yang Haochen, and then asked the old man again: "Can you please give me an introduction?"

"Why do you want to see the dean?" the old man said.

"Important!" Luo Wushu said.

"What's the matter?" the old man said.

"Excuse me!" Luo Wushu said.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and immediately refused with the same indifferent: "Forgive me for not being introduced."

Luo Wushu was silent, but he was not surprised.

They are not well-known in this South China Sea realm, so it is naturally impossible to meet the dean of the Hell Academy.

"I don't know how the senior is willing to introduce it?" Luo Wushu asked again.

"Why do seniors save him face, something like these three ants, not to mention seeing the dean, you don't even have the qualifications to enter the Hell Academy." Yang Haochen said unceremoniously.

"Yes!" The old man smiled, and immediately said nothing more.

Luo Wushu suddenly said: "Senior's meaning, can I see the dean if I have the qualifications to enter the Hell Academy?"

"You can understand this!" The old man glanced lightly at the three Luo Wushu.

With Yang Haochen's invincible posture, Luo Wushu and the three of them will have no chance of winning.

"Let me go!" Mo Fan took the initiative to speak.

Luo Wushu nodded. Explained: "Start lightly."

After all, he came to the Hell Academy with a cooperative attitude, and there was no need to make enemies easily.

But at this time, many people showed a weird look.

This is simply...

"Things that do not live or die, if you can catch this young man's three moves without dying, then I lose!"

Yang Haochen let out a cold cry, an astonishing aura surging in his body.

His cultivation base is the pinnacle of the access realm.

Coupled with the demon's fighting power, even facing some powerful men who stepped into the Dao Tribulation Realm, they can remain invincible. .

"Okay, then let you make three moves first!"

Mo Fan shrugged slightly.

No matter it was him or Luo Wushu, no one had put Yang Haochen in his eyes from beginning to end.

"Looking for death!" Yang Haochen yelled angrily.

Under the anger, his breath became extremely fierce, with a somewhat wild posture.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, his figure traversed the void, and instantly appeared in front of Mo Fan, with a fist blasted down.

Mo Fan glanced at Yang Haochen, his expression didn't show any waves.

Yang Haochen's strength is indeed not weak, but in his eyes, it is a little insignificant.

He can deal with even the strong who survived the mana calamity.

What's more, it was only Yang Haochen at the pinnacle of the Magic Realm.

Mo Fan raised his arm and shook his hand into a fist, blasting forward like an understatement.

"Compete with fists..."

Many people showed a strange color, looking at Mo Fan like an idiot.

Before, there was a strong man who was killed by Yang Haochen blasting his body with a punch.

And Mo Fan dared to confront him so lightly.

It is simply that the ignorant have no fear!

"Boom!"

When the fists met, there was a deep and violent voice resounding immediately.

In the next moment, everyone's eyes condensed suddenly, because they were surprised to see...

Yang Haochen's figure flew out backwards.

"How is this possible?" Many people were astonished.

Yang Haochen flew with a punch, what kind of strength does this have?

"I'll give you time, make a second move!" Mo Fan said lightly.

A strong breath surged on his body.

Obviously, he was deliberately reminding Yang Haochen that he was also the cultivation base of the peak of the Magic Realm.

Yang Haochen's expression became stiff, and his face became a little ugly.

How could I think that this fat man, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, turned out to be a powerhouse of the same level as him.

It stands to reason that the fat man is so enchanting, he should not be unknown, he has no reason not to know.

The crowd was also shocked by the breath emerging from Mo Fan. How could one think of him not only not being blasted to death with Yang Haochen's punch, but instead blasting it away.

"It seems that Mo Fan should be born with divine power, so when it comes to frontal power collisions, he has to take the top spot."

"However, this shouldn't change much."

"Yang Haochen's strength is not only in strength, but in endless means."

Someone spoke.

Suddenly, many people agreed to nod their heads.

Yang Haochen's strength was obvious to all before, and it was definitely not Mo Fan who could defeat it by relying on his natural divine power.

"Die to me!"

Yang Haochen shouted angrily.

On his body, an astonishing surging of mana, there is a majestic trend sweeping out.

At this moment, many people couldn't help but step back a little, and didn't want to endure the oppressive feeling that made them feel suffocated.

"The clutches of great mighty virtue!"

Yang Haochen raised his hand and patted out a palm.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, with terrible coercion accompanied by a monstrous palm print, slapped towards Mo Fan.

"It's not bad, but the trend is still a little bit worse. If you let my brother pass on your experience, it can be even better."

Mo Fan spoke lightly.

Regarding'potential', Yaoyue's marksmanship pays the most attention.

In this regard, even Luo Wushu is somewhat inferior.

Many people were stunned when they heard the words that were still calm and gentle.

At this time, he could still put on a pointing tone?

"Looking for death!" Yang Haochen shouted angrily. This was the first time he saw someone pretending to be like this in front of him.

Mo Fan smiled freely and took a palm without caring.

After this palm, Yang Haochen should be able to react, right?

"boom!"

On the battle platform, a more violent collision broke out.

Immediately, a violent energy wave swept out, drowning the two figures.

Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank.

Is this, evenly matched?

But this thought was just born, but he saw that Yang Haochen's figure had flown backwards.

Many eyes suddenly solidified, Yang Haochen, still lost?

"How is it possible? How could your strength be so strong?" Yang Haochen roared in disbelief.

At this moment, where there is still the slightest breeze at the beginning.

Mo Fan smiled nonchalantly, "The third trick, do you want to continue?"

"certainly!"

Yang Haochen gritted his teeth and shouted: "If you want to beat me, wait for the next life!"