Lu Qingchen did not look at Mo Yang again, but slowly took back the Dragon Bird Ferocious Sword in his hand.

The Wuchen Realm was also quietly lifted at this moment, and in an instant, Lu Qingchen and Mo Yang appeared in the sight of many people again.

"clang--"

A crisp sound sounded, and the emperor-level sword in Mo Yang's hand fell hard to the ground.

A line of blood spread from Mo Yang's forehead down his throat.

"Crack...!"

The sound came, and Mo Yang's body was split into two and collapsed.

Lu Qingchen put the Dragon Bird Ferocious Sword in his hand into the storage ring and looked at another battlefield.

"No----"

At this moment, somewhere in China, a shrill voice sounded.

"You little beast, I will definitely kill you!"

The man gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Qingchen on the ring with a look of resentment in his eyes.

This person was a vice president of the God of War Palace, and Mo Yang, who had just died, was his latest disciple.

At this moment, you can imagine how he felt when he saw his disciple being cut into two in the ring.

"Hey, it seems that the God of War Palace has been completely offended this time."

Seeing this scene, Long Feng shook his head helplessly.

"So what if I offend the God of War Palace? Are you still afraid of them?"

As soon as Long Feng finished speaking, Han Meng's voice rang out.

"Dean Han is right. To put it another way, since we are in the ring, we are our opponents!

If we kill, we will kill. How dare they, the God of War Palace, start a war with us? "

Nangong Qianyue on the side also spoke calmly.

"You...hey, you can only take one step at a time..."

Seeing the two women reacting like this, Long Feng couldn't help but feel dizzy.

Although the Tiandao Holy Academy is not afraid of any force, if the Monster Academy and the God of War Academy join forces, it will definitely be a struggle.

"I hope he will save the people in the temple, otherwise it will be really troublesome..."

Looking at the four arenas in the sky, Long Feng murmured, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life.

Chapter 125 Regret, Lei Heng’s thoughts

"Lu Qingchen...he actually killed that warrior...!"

Outside the classroom, Su Muting's mouth opened in an O shape when she saw this scene, with a look of disbelief on her face.

"Yes, those people in the ring are so cruel. Many people have died."

At this moment, Xu Man covered his face with his hands and said somewhat seriously.

"This is normal, you will understand sooner or later!

You can't have the slightest kindness when facing your enemies, otherwise you will only bring about your own destruction! "

After hearing what the two women said, Instructor Zhang said seriously.

"Lu Qingchen is decisive in killing. Judging from his current performance, as long as nothing happens to him, the heights he can reach in the future will be extremely terrifying!"

"ah?!"

Hearing the instructor's words, Xu Man and Su Muting exclaimed.

"There's nothing surprising, judging from his performance now.

In the future, his achievements will at least reach the level of a dean. If there is another chance, it is possible for a saint to become a saint! "

The instructor spoke calmly, with a hint of envy suddenly showing in his tone.

"Saints...that is the most advanced state in China. Every saint has the power to reach heaven and earth!"

At this moment, Xu Man was stunned. He did not expect that this instructor would speak so highly of Lu Qingchen.

But Su Muting was different. After hearing these words, a strong feeling of regret suddenly surged in her heart.

Holy man, that is a holy man, the highest realm in China!

I actually rejected a future saint before...

At this moment, her heart was shouting strongly, and the instructor's words made her feel extremely regretful.

...

But at this moment, Lu Qingchen in the ring was completely unaware of the various reactions happening in China. He didn't know that everyone below him could clearly see every move he made.

In just a few steps, he came to Mo Yang's body and directly took the imperial black long sword and the storage ring on his finger.

This is his trophy.

"This kid really... doesn't let anything go!"

Seeing this scene in the sky, Long Feng touched the tip of his nose and smiled helplessly.

"Isn't it great? The academy happens to be short of high-level weapons, and Dean Han doesn't even have an imperial-level weapon!"

When Nangong Qianyue saw this scene, she couldn't help but said with a smile.

.......

After picking up the trophies, Lu Qingchen looked at Yu Shan and An Yilan.

The situation on their side is also quite good at the moment.

With the tacit cooperation of Yu Shan and An Yilan, the Earth Martial Realm warrior was beaten back continuously by their attacks.

At this moment, the Earth Martial Realm warrior suddenly glanced at Lu Qingchen out of nowhere.

It didn't matter if he took a look at Lu Qingchen. The important thing was that he saw Mo Yang's body split in two.

How could it be? How could it be! Who was that young man? He actually killed him in such a short time...

Seeing this scene in front of him, the Earth Martial Realm warrior's heart fluctuated violently.

At the moment when he was stunned, An Yilan quickly formed seals with his hands.

An icy blue finger light shot out instantly towards the Earth Martial Realm warrior.

The icy blue finger light fell, and the body of the Earth Martial Realm warrior quickly froze, unable to move.

"drink......!"

Faced with this kind of opportunity, Yushan would certainly not let it go.

I saw him shouting loudly, and countless stick shadows turned into a single point, and instantly smashed towards the ice sculpture.

"Bang----"

The long stick collided with the ice sculpture, making a loud sound.

I saw tiny cracks appearing all over the ice sculpture, and they continued to expand.

In the eyes of countless people, this ice sculpture exploded like a flower about to bloom.

Flying ice shards were scattered everywhere on this arena.

"Why, why is this happening——"

In China, in a martial arts university, an old man roared.

As the ice sculptures fell apart, the hope of a martial arts university was shattered.

"Brother Chen, we are ready!"

After killing this Earth Martial Realm warrior, Yu Shan waved to Lu Qingchen excitedly.

“Good performance!”

Lu Qingchen grinned at Yushan, and then smiled at An Yilan:

"Miss An, that finger is so handsome!"

"Really? 'Brother Chen' has won the prize."

An Yilan responded with a smile, looking very good.

"Brother Chen, everyone is dead. When can we get the inheritance?"

Seeing that there were only three people left in the arena, Yushan suddenly became excited.

"The rules said it was an hour before, but I think it's not the time yet. Just wait!"

As Lu Qingchen spoke, he looked to the other side.

What he said was indeed correct.

From the time when the group of Lingwu realm warriors started to join forces to the end when Lu Qingchen killed Mo Yang, the total time spent was indeed less than an hour.

It's no wonder the three of them are still here.

At this moment, the arena where Lu Qingchen was standing became the fastest among the four arenas.

The performance on the other three arenas was indeed in full swing.

North Arena.

At this moment, there are only four people left in the arena, including three Chinese warriors and one outsider warrior.

The external warrior was clearly Ling Yun. He was bleeding from his chest and was in a very bad condition.

The other three are Lei Heng, Yao Chengwu and Yan Zian. The three of them are obviously in the same camp.

"So what if the three of you join forces, there are less than ten minutes left, are you sure you can kill me?!"

Ling Yun was hiding in a layer of light at the moment. Facing the fierce offensive of the three people, he did not dare to come out at all.

After hearing Ling Yun's words, the expressions of Lei Heng and the others suddenly became uncertain.

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