"The fifth-grade magic soul of the war level is very powerful? The special physique is amazing? The first level of the divine wheel is invincible?" Xiao Nan pinched the heads of the two and smashed them hard on the ground. The blood squirted like a fried slurry. Before the two of them screamed, they stepped on their proud heads: "The Yuan family's imperial vein is nothing but a waste of life?"

"You!" Yuan Hong and Yuan Xi struggled angrily, in return for the mountain-like pressure, and they were unable to move. Humiliation was like a billions of cold needles piercing into the blood hole, reaching the internal organs, while the boy's sarcasm was still cold in his ears: "Humiliation? Pain? Anger?"

"However, you think of yourself as heaven and you can imagine today's ending when you flatten other people's families. This is just the beginning!" Xiao Nan had absolute confidence when he broke through the pass and took action against Yuan Hong and Yuan Xi.

After three days of practice, the Imperial Martial Spirit broke through to the sixth level of the battle level. With the power of the dual-type soul and the powerful foundation, it is simply easy to deal with the first level of the Divine Wheel Realm warrior who builds the foundation of this yellow-level martial art.

"So arrogant!" The people present in Dongyuan kept gasping for breath: "At the age of fifteen, he was ranked at the ninth level of the embroidery, and the battle-level sixth-grade dual-type soul, and he crushed the first level of the two god wheels like a god and a demon. Who else can the younger generation of Dayuan give up? He is qualified to be arrogant."

It’s ridiculous that they thought the eldest prince was sure to win, and ran around to tell each other, treating the boy as humble as dust. Now it seems that it’s still early. The boy is like a rising sun that never surrenders, and no matter how violent the wind and rain are, it will rise as usual.

"Junior Sister Long Yun is not helping me?" At this moment, Yuan Hong and Yuan Xi were buried in dust by the boys like mud, providing millions of people with their noblest blood. This humiliation made them die directly.

"Formation Master!" Only then did people notice that there were seven or eight visitors from the Pingzhou Formation Master Guild. The martial arts cultivation may not be good, but the spiritual formations are good. They can easily trap Xiao Nan and wait for Mo Sheng to come to rescue Yuan Hong and Yuan Xi.

Yuan Hong and Yuan Xi represent the Dayuan imperial family and showed great sincerity to Long Yun and the others before. It should be worth their efforts. The young man may not be able to subdue Yuan Hong and Yuan Xi easily.

"Do you think they will take action?" However, Xiao Nan just smiled coldly, and Long Yun, who was called the name, did not move at all. The formation masters from Pingzhou all looked at their noses and their noses, and maintained peace of mind.

Won-Hong and Won-hee are desperate, and a touch of pain and disbelief emerges from their faces: "Why!"

They only developed hope, from hell to heaven, and then from heaven to hell, is there any more cruel blows in the world than this? Breaking your head, you can't even figure out why Long Yun stood by and watched?

"This is indeed a matter of no reason, but there must be her reason. What is the reason? I would rather ignore the face of the imperial family, stand by and stand by Xiao Nan?" Everyone present in Dongyuan was shocked.

"The little woman's surname is Long, but not Long Yun, her real name is Long Yue. This is Long Tianjun, my grandfather, the Xuan-level formation master, and the elder of the Dao Guild of the Named Formation, but we have a common identity, that is, the person from Qingcheng Academy." As everyone looked around, the woman named Long Yun raised her face and smiled charmingly.

It seemed like billions of thunder struck the heart of the people in the Holy Academy. I felt that my breathing was unsustainable, and I widened my eyes: "Long Yun, it turned out to be Long Yue. That old man is Long Tianjun, who comes from Qingcheng Academy?"

"You!" Yuan Hong and Yuan Xi just felt like vomiting blood, their souls were about to be torn apart. Every flesh and blood was filled with unspeakable shock and incredible, as well as the spreading despair and humiliation, like billions of ants devouring them.

They could only stare at the woman tightly under the boy's boots. The woman's face changed, presenting a more beautiful and beautiful face that was more beautiful than Long Yun she had pursued before, but the feeling brought them was even more painful: "She was the one who stood by Xiao Nan from the beginning!"

"It's ridiculous that they tried their best to please her, introduced the Holy Academy of Martial Arts, walked through three martial arts walls, led them to the East Garden, and let them witness Xiao Nan break through the pass, Thunder suppressed them, and the humiliation they suffered turned into delicious berries, with both hands high. Bah, are there anyone in the world who is more stupid and ignorant than them?"

"Long Yue!" He landed at the Luo Feixian who was rushing here at a rapid speed, and was surprised and happy. With this voice, all the gatherings in the East Garden often sighed: "It's really them!"

"Long Yun and others came for Xiao Nan, and said the four words "Qingcheng Academy", which means to be enemies with the Dayuan imperial family, so how can they help them? It's so sad that Yuan Hong and Yuan Xi have a huge misunderstanding!"

Everyone knows that because the Qingcheng Academy was disintegrated by the Beiwu Palace, the disciples of the Qingcheng Academy had a deep hatred for the Dayuan imperial family. Not everyone was as good as Xiaohen, who could easily sell their souls and submit to the eldest prince.

"Sister Luo." Long Yue smiled lightly, saying hello. Now is not the time to reminisce. In this regard, Luo Feixian and Wen Qingcheng knew that everyone was just paying attention to the changes in the situation, worried that Xiao Nan would be defeated by Qiu Hen.

"Ah, damn it, hate." Yuan Hong and Yuan Xi gradually laughed at themselves on their faces, but they still had a hint of desire for life. At this time, Mo Sheng, the ruler of the Holy Academy, also arrived quickly, and said loudly: "Xiao Nan showed mercy."

"The battle lasted only nine breaths, and the closest Luo Feixian was in the East Garden to arrive quickly, but Mo Sheng was in the West Palace and was in seclusion and practicing, and the Holy Academy was not small. Arriving at this time shows how much value Yuan Hong and Yuan Xi's lives were." The people present were shocked.

After all, Mo Sheng is the Grand Master of the Yuan Dynasty and protects the Grand Yuan martial arts!,

Although Lao Wang took his anger on him, he was about to collapse. The eldest prince became the king who was standing side by side. He inherited this throne and showed the wise king's pattern, with great courage and methods, and he was worthy of assistance.

Yuan Hong and Yuan Xi have not been simple in their identities. Yuan Hong is the seventh prince of the Beiwu Palace, and Yuan Xi is the eldest son of the fifth prince. He is talented and has a pillar of the imperial family. It is not only a merit, but also a maintenance of the power of the Great Yuan Dynasty.

"It's too late." A happy look appeared on Yuan Hong and Yuan Xi's faces. The next moment, the young man opened his mouth, and the two of them could not even struggle for a moment, and were swallowed up directly. The young man said coldly: "The evil committed by the Dayuan imperial family will be washed away with blood."

"You Mo Sheng is not qualified to plead with mercy." A cold voice echoed Dongyuan.

Every word is like billions of thunder shaking the hearts of warriors, and finally turns into a brand and melts into their blood. The boy's voice is constantly repeated: "Isn't the right to plead with mercy?"

The young man was the first person in Dayuan, Mo Sheng, the director of the Martial Arts Saint Academy in the Tianfu realm, was not qualified to plead. How arrogant and domineering this is, and how despised him? Don’t he know the result of taking off his anger at Mo Sheng?

"Do you think you can do whatever you want before the Wangong bet?" Mo Sheng's face suddenly became gloomy, and there was murderous intent brewing, so that the temperature around him was much lower, like the future of ice, snow, wind and rain.

"Don't forget that the dignity of a strong person cannot be desecrated, especially a top-level existence like Mo Sheng!" But everyone was attracted by the young man's method: "What kind of martial arts is this?"

The young man's martial arts qualifications are extremely evil, and everyone knows that, but the martial arts he is using now are actually swallowing people with his mouth. This is not a method that martial artists in the Jiji Realm should have. The Divine Wheel Realm and the Tianfu Realm are definitely not possible!

"Do you dare to do it?" The young man stared at him sarcastically: "If you don't mind that the world's people say that you don't have the holy words without trust, abolish the Wangong bet, and are afraid of losing the bet, then do it, but the Dayuan imperial family still has great national prestige, and their arms are broken, and no one returns."

"You have also practiced evil martial arts? There is another teacher behind you to guide you. Is this the confidence you dare to be an enemy of the Dayuan imperial family and ignore the saint? Who is it? Why not introduce it?"

Mo Sheng stared at the young man deeply, with murderous intent, hideous intent, humiliation, fear, and helplessness, and finally turned into a long sigh: "Do you know that people must have their own roots, so cruel that they will damage the fate of the Yuan Dynasty and your foundation!"

"Just, is the fate of the Great Yuan Dynasty related to me?" Xiao Nan smiled disdainfully, mocked her face becoming more and more intense, and glanced at Mo Sheng with a scrutiny: "The imperial family of the Great Yuan Dynasty bullies the weak and commits numerous evil deeds, but they have thought that it would damage the fate of the Great Yuan Dynasty."

"The Beiwu Palace bullies me, insults me, and kills me, but I have thought that I would lose my national fortune by trashing the genius of Dayuan. King Xiaowu abused Ling Yan, Chen Xueer, when he treated them like dogs and dust, he thought that he would hurt innocent people and lose his national fortune by trashing them?"

"The Ninth Prince's Yuanyi is inverted to black and white, and slandered me for killing innocent people in the Xiaowu Temple. When you protect the Holy Academy of Martial Arts, you imprison me in the Heavenly Prison and seize my martial treasure. Have you ever thought about losing your national fortune. If you were to razing my family three days ago, do you think about losing your national fortune?"

"You have never thought about anything. The national fortune is just the fate of the Yuan family of the Great Yuan imperial family. What does it have to do with the ants like us? Do you regard me as an ant, and do you still regard them as gods? I will only regard them as grass ants!"

Looking at Mo Sheng, whose expression was getting angry and darker, Xiao Nan was making a sound, and he tightened his fingers and said angrily: "Why do you ask the persecutors to swallow their anger, putting the cart before the horse? How ridiculous? Is the national destiny in Mo Sheng's eyes so unbearable and ridiculous?"

"If the country you protect is worthless and does not die because of me, it will also die in the future because of thousands of Xiao Nans. There is no immortal dynasty in the world, so it is best not to worry about it, because you can't afford it."

After the young man signaled to Luo Feixian and others, he jumped up and did not return to the Martial Palace. Instead, he swept across the imperial veins of the Holy Academy with thunder and declared war on them in a life-and-death way. Today is a battle of revenge!

Three days ago, if the Dayuan imperial family dared to kill the Xiao family, they would have to accept his revenge. So what about Mo Sheng’s home court when he was in the Martial Arts Holy Academy? Do you have to swallow your anger? This is not his rule of conduct.

Mo Sheng thought that there were people behind him and some fear was beneficial to him. However, regardless of whether there was such a reason or not, he would take revenge. Don’t forget that he is not a member of the Holy Academy and does not need to abide by the rules of the Holy Academy.

"The words of the young man are not without reason?" Many people in the Holy Academy were silent for a moment, looking at Mo Sheng who stood quietly and could not see his expression, and his mind was ups and downs: "The imperial family is so ruthless and treats them like pigs and dogs. Do they still have to regard the imperial family as sacred? Today, Xiao Nan cannot guarantee that it will be tomorrow?"

"The boy is about to start thunder revenge!" Soon, they woke up and noticed the murderous aura when the boy left. They were shocked. I am afraid that the Holy Academy will be in full swing and the divine power of the imperial family will be greatly damaged. What will the eldest prince Yuan Xuanwu do to deal with it?
Chapter completed!