Son-in-law Dan Zun

Si Kongming's body was suspended, trembling slightly, except for the close contact with the ground, which caused his body to suffer severe injuries.

The more important reason is the lack of self-containment.

If he had a choice, he would rather nothing happened today.

He satirized Mo Fan as just a waste of talent. However, when the opponent was behind in his cultivation base, he knocked out his full blow with one punch.

Even, Mo Fan may not have burst out of his full strength before he could easily be captured in his hands.

It seemed that in front of Mo Fan, he was as weak as a baby.

"Are you so weak?" A very ironic sentence, like a heavy slap in the face, was thrown on the face.

He was humiliated and utterly imperfect.

That kind of shame is far more tragic than the pain caused by physical trauma.

Naturally, Mo Fan would not care about Sikongming's thoughts. Those who humiliate people will always be humiliated.

He looked at Si Kongming contemptuously, and asked: "My little master is very curious, why are you fighting against me at the banquet?"

"It's not that I have a bad memory, it should be the first time you and me have met!"

Sikong Minghan said: "Seeing you are upset, can't you?"

"Of course!" Mo Fan let go of his palm and exhaled as a slap.

Snapped!

The applause resounded clearly.

Si Kongming had no resistance, and was directly slapped flying.

The teeth were mixed with blood and spewed from his mouth.

His body fell to the ground embarrassedly.

"Brother Sikong, quickly surrender!" Xiao Lu shouted.

However, before Si Kongming spoke, Mo Fan's figure appeared in front of him again.

The body weighing two hundred jins stepped on his face.

The sound of broken teeth came out, don't talk, he didn't open his mouth, his mouth was quite dusty.

Si Kongming's face was distorted and terrifying, and it was shocking.

However, just when many people were breathing air-conditioning, Mo Fan's body of more than two hundred jin suddenly jumped up.

Then, free fall, stepping on his face.

Both the soles of the shoes rubbed his cheeks, causing the skin on his face to crack directly.

Blood dripping, shocking.

"what……"

A tragic sound like killing a pig resounded loudly.

Si Kongming's mouth was finally not blocked by the shoes, but he could only let out a scream, unable to contain it.

Countless figures couldn't help but feel their hair tingling, and they felt very sympathetic to Si Kongming.

This, I am afraid it is more uncomfortable than death!

Only Luo Wushu and Yaoyue were expressionless and even felt a little familiar and kind.

"Fatty man, are you enough!" Xiao Lu yelled coldly, his expression extremely angry.

Although he and Si Kongming come from different families, the relationship is not bad.

And at the moment, they are still allies, standing on the same front.

"Although you are shameless, but your face is not too thick, it breaks so easily!"

Mo Fan lowered his head and glanced at Si Kongming, smiled sarcastically, and then walked away.

Today is the assessment of Tianxuan Academy, and it is still a little bit of face for the elder Tianmu.

There is no need, because killing someone like Sikongming will have a bad effect.

Xiao Lu stepped forward and helped Si Kongming up.

His injuries are more skin trauma, not completely incapable of action.

Therefore, he did not continue to stay here, but left in disgrace.

But today's shame, he will never forget it in his life.

"Why, are you planning to leave with him ashamed?" Luo Wushu said, preventing Xiao Lu from wanting to leave too.

Xiao Lu turned his head and looked at Luo Wushu, eyes full of jealousy.

Since Mo Fan can show such a perverted combat effectiveness, can Luo Wushu be worse?

Moreover, the group of people is obviously respected by Luo Wushu, and the strength should be the strongest person.

After reading this, Xiao Lu's eyes fell on Yaoyue, and he said coldly, "Get out!"

The persimmon has to be soft, and this guy who looks better than a woman is obviously the easiest one among the three.

Yao Yue calmly moved forward, standing opposite Xiao Lu.

"Tell me why you targeted us at the banquet and I made you lose decently."

His voice was extremely cold, without any waves, but it was indisputable.

Xiao Lu's mind was slightly shaken, and suddenly there was a bright light blooming on his body.

That is the light of life and soul!

In his hands, there was an ancient Xiao coming forward.

The children of the Xiao family are mostly Gu Xiao, so they are well-known in the continent of Shenzhou for their rhythms.

"roll!"

The ancient flute was placed in front of his mouth, and soon there was a Xiao sound, sweeping out with a violent meaning.

"boom!"

The air flow between the heavens and the earth, with the sound of the flute surging crazily, faintly took on the shape of a dragon, and the sound of the sound seemed to turn into the sound of a dragon, trembling towards the demon moon.

However, Yaoyue's figure did not move like a bell, allowing the sound of the flute to be submerged, seemingly unaffected.

Many people showed different colors and stared at Yaoyue.

This scene just felt a bit familiar. Could it be that Yaoyue is also like Mo Fan, if it doesn't sound, it's amazing?

"boom!"

The sound of the flute became more and more violent, and it was actually formed by a giant dragon gathering, I am afraid that the air current flows around it.

The giant dragon hovered, whistling, and then slew towards Yaoyue.

Xiao Lu didn't stop speaking, the sound of flute that was constantly spreading seemed to melt on the dragon, making the power and power become more and more astonishing.

At the next moment, a sound of a heaven-shaking dragon chant came from the giant dragon's mouth, and the giant dragon suddenly opened and swallowed towards the demon moon.

Demon Yue didn't seem to see it, letting the dragon swallow her figure and disappeared.

Everyone was stunned, and a strange color appeared in their eyes.

Could it be that Demon Yue is not as enchanting as Mo Fan?

But!

Even if it's not as good, it's not that the gap is so huge, and it's shocked by the sound of Xiao, can't you even resist?

"Is this your choice?"

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out loudly.

Suddenly, many people's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the dragon's belly, that was a question from Demon Yue.

"Yes, this is my choice!"

Xiao Lu's clothes fluttered, her hair flying.

His body burst out with the dazzling light of life and soul, dazzling and indescribable.

Yaoyue is obviously not as powerful as Mo Fan, so why should he be afraid?

However, when his words fell, the dragon's body suddenly trembled violently.

The next moment, with a bang, it exploded.

A handsome and unparalleled figure stood proudly in the void, with a spear in his hand pointed at Xiao Lu, revealing a domineering edge.

"How is this possible?" Xiao Lu looked terrified, and the hands holding Xiao couldn't help shaking.

Boom!

Yaoyue stepped in the air, causing the space to tremble suddenly, and everyone's hearts trembled violently.

If Mo Fan was the Demon God, then the Demon Moon at the moment felt like the God of War.

unbeatable!

Yaoyue's arm trembled, and the spear pointed forward. Suddenly, shadows of spears appeared in the void, shrouded in Xiao Lu.

"Don't think about it!"

An unyielding voice came from Xiao Lu's mouth, but his voice changed obviously.

Become unassuming, not as unbelievable as before.

The sound of the flute shook the sky, and in front of him there was a gathering of storms, rolling towards the shadow of a gun.

The rumbling sound erupted, and the shadow of the guns in the sky pierced through the storm, annihilating it.

"boom!"

The spear fell on Xiao Lu, his figure flew upside down, Gu Xiao's life soul dissipated, and a mouthful of blood was spit out from his mouth.

In an instant, his face was pale as paper.

Yao Yue did not show mercy, her arm trembled, and the spear shot out and directly nailed Xiao Lu to the ground.

Everyone: "..."