Chapter 231: shot

  Chapter 231 Shot

  Mo Frivolous has a headache, the King of Hades is easy to hide, but the imp is hard to deal with.

  I quietly exited the arena, deliberately leaving while the top-ranked VIPs were bidding for the finale, and then rushed to the teleportation circle with all my strength, almost throwing off the prying eyes of those forces.

  It's a pity that there are still many fat sheep like the four in front of me who are single-mindedly guarding themselves in the Chiyan Auction.

  Those rich and powerful big forces go out to go out as bodyguards and followers are all in the realm of the great master Wu Zun, so they naturally dare not provoke them.

  Mo frivolously is alone, and his cultivation level is no more than a mere master. In their opinion, isn't it the fat that is put on their lips?

   "Heroes, my younger brother is from the Blue Flame Royal Academy, please hold me high and let me go." Mo Qingkuang was worried, but he tried to maintain a calm look on his face.

  The four people were taken aback when they heard the words, and looked at each other, Blue Flame Royal Academy?

  That is a behemoth relying on the government, not to mention the tutors in the academy, even some top students can easily defeat them.

  Although Mo Qingkuang in front of him is not very eye-catching, even a bit ugly, his voice should be fake, and he is not too old by visual inspection.

  The cultivation base of a first-rank master might really be a student of the Blue Flame Royal Academy. If he waits for someone to force him, and really angers the Blue Flame Royal Academy, he may be in trouble.

  Seeing that the four of them flinched, Mo Qingkuang was overjoyed.

  It is true that he is a disciple of Guozijian, but even in Tianxuan, the deterrent power of Guozijian is not enough, let alone in the Blue Flame Empire.

  Bringing up the reputation of Blue Flame Royal Academy might protect him for a while. Great tiger skin, why not use it?

"Boy, is it true that you said you are from the Blue Flame Royal Academy? As far as I know, most of the students of the Blue Flame Royal Academy don't like this kind of auction." After all, the old man has knowledge. While hesitating, the crooked old man said in a dark tone.

   "The Blue Flame Royal Academy has countless resources that can be exchanged for mission points. It can be said that there are almost everything you need. The students of the Blue Flame Royal Academy have never been to this kind of auction!"

  Hearing the old man's words, the retreat that the other three had just raised was also dispelled.

  Yes, Blue Flame Royal Academy has the same point exchange mechanism as Guozijian. Students can earn points by completing assigned tasks, and then use points to exchange for the resources they need.

   Moreover, the resources of the Blue Flame Royal Academy are many times greater than those of the Imperial College, so the students of the Blue Flame Royal Academy really seldom buy things from the outside world.

  Because they are available in the academy, they are cheaper and of higher quality.

  Mo frivolously complained secretly, don't they know the good things in the Blue Flame Royal Academy? But he is not really a student of Blue Flame Royal Academy.

  Although the Blue Flame Royal Academy claims that the disciples of the Imperial College are treated the same as the students of the school, he has no time to do tasks to earn points.

  Using spirit stones to purchase items is not acceptable to the Blue Flame Royal Academy, otherwise why would Mo Fan guide Mo Qingkuang to this auction to purchase?

  Now, because of this reason, the old man has pointed out the truth, Mo's frivolous heart sank, this fight is probably inevitable.

  But there is still a final struggle: "Everyone! I didn't lie to you, you might as well inquire about it. I am the eighth Ximo of Blue Flame Royal Academy."

   "The eighth seat?" The old man gave Mo a frivolous look, and took out a booklet from his arms.

  If Mo Qingkuang was next to him, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the introduction of the hundred seats of the Blue Flame Royal Academy.

After a while, the old man finished flipping through the pages and closed the booklet: "Boy, grandpa told you that when you lie, you'd better prepare your homework in advance, otherwise it will be easy to be exposed! The eighth seat of the Blue Flame Royal Academy is the first one in the academy." There is a beauty named Ning Xian, and there is no student named Mo frivolous in the top 100 seats! Do you think we are all fools?"

Mo Qingkuang felt even more helpless, the pamphlet in the old man's hand was from an unknown number of issues ago, and his victory over Ning Xian just happened nearby, and it is very likely that the next issue of Baixi Introduction has not yet been published .

  At the same time, it is a shame for the students of the Blue Flame Royal Academy to have the eighth seat occupied by an enemy from the country. They will never take the initiative to spread the word.

   This also led to the name of Mo Frivolous, which most people in the Blue Flame Empire have never heard of.

  Seeing that the old man had produced physical evidence, the companions had no hesitation, they had already believed that Mo Huangkuang just wanted to use the name of the Blue Flame Royal Academy to suppress them.

  Seeing that Mo Qingkuang fell silent, several people were even more convinced that Mo Qingkuang was lying to them, and they couldn't help but feel angry.

   What a fat sheep, how dare he lie to the wolves with little skill?

  The big man who used the giant sword was the first to attack. He jumped up, pulled out a giant sword the size of a door panel that was half-submerged from the ground, and rushed over in the blink of an eye.

  The giant sword is thick yet sharp, and the speed of the big man is far faster and more swift than his size.

   There is an extremely clear dividing line between a great master and a grand master! That is, the grand master has come into contact with a little power of space, and can perform short low-altitude gliding.

  Although it is not as good as fighting in the sky at the level of Wu Zun, in terms of speed, it is far from what the ground level of the master level can match.

   It can be said that Mo's frivolous speed will never gain much advantage in front of opponents who are one level higher than him.

   It can only be said that they are invincible in the same realm, but now I have to mention one more thing, except for the space attribute, they are invincible in the same realm.

  The big man took two steps forward, stomped **** the ground, stepped on the ferocious chaps, his whole body soared into the sky, and slashed at Mo Qingkuang with his giant sword up.

   He was still yelling and cursing: "Spicy bastard, you are really a student of the Blue Flame Royal Academy, and you will die here without anyone noticing!"

  Mo Qingkuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and faintly, he felt that when the door-like giant sword fell down, he seemed to be locked by some kind of air mechanism.

  The big man didn't use his full strength, nor did he use any martial arts, just a frightening blow that was really infused with true energy. A huge sword energy swung out with him at a distance of more than ten meters.

  Mo Fan kept an eye on the actions of the other three, and found that they hadn't made a move. It might be that this burly man could easily deal with Mo Frivolous by himself.

   Therefore, he is not possessed. With Mo's frivolous strength, it is still barely possible to deal with such a great master who is not known for his speed.

   Moreover, Mo Fan sensed that there were several powerful Qi machines in the distance surrounding them, at least Wu Zun.

  If you rashly possess yourself, it is likely to expose your true strength and increase a lot of consumption for no reason.

  The timing of possession needs to be grasped carefully.

   Seeing that the ancestor did not choose to possess himself, Mo Qingkuang was not surprised. Just as Mo Fan judged, the speed of a strong man is almost the bottom of the opponent among the great masters. Mo Qingkuang can still barely protect himself.

  I saw him stomping his feet fiercely, and the air around him shook violently for a while, and he actually got rid of some kind of air lock.

   Then his figure flashed, and the huge sword energy cut a terrifying ravine as deep as one foot on the ground, but it failed to hurt Mo frivolous at all.

  (end of this chapter)