Mu Wenxuan was anxious, but just as he was about to stop him, he felt a strong stinging pain in his chest.
"The power of ice, ancient ice tribe, who are you?"
Zhao Qilong opened his mouth fiercely, and a tearing force came from his claws, shattering Mu Wenxuan's clothes.
"Damn old monster, I'll fight you."
Mu Wenxuan did not answer, but instead cursed, Meng Fan'an was his nemesis, no one could hurt her, not even the dean of Lin Nan College!
"Whoosh, whoosh, boom!"
Lines of green light surged from Mu Wenxuan's body.
Green light suddenly appeared, and his whole body was covered with green dragon scale armor, and a wide dragon tail grew out from behind him. He exploded with force and managed to escape from Zhao Qilong's clutches.
"Qinglong tribe? Your boy has a lot of secrets?" Zhao Qilong became more and more serious.
Zhao Qilong never expected that a Yayuan test would trigger so many things.
What's more, I didn't expect that this inconspicuous young man in front of me actually contains so many secrets. He has the power of ice of the Millennium Ice Clan, five ancient arrow demons, and the secret book of the Qinglong Transformation of the Qinglong Clan. You must know that, if you look around,
Go, these are terrifying things that are enough to shock the entire continent.
"Hurt me, An'er, and I'll kill you."
The Qinglong Tyrant Body Technique was fully activated, and because of the anger attacking his heart, he broke through the small achievement, advanced to the middle level, and had the power to transform into a dragon body.
"Xiao Maotou, you are disrespectful to the dean. I will get back to you first."
Tang Jun stood in the audience and quickly jumped up. He knew in his heart that now was a good opportunity to express himself, and it was also an excellent opportunity to seek revenge. He must not miss it.
"Dean Zhao, you don't need to take action yourself on this rat, I'll kill him later."
Rays of light leaped forward one after another, and several more disciples seized the opportunity and bombarded Mu Wenxuan one after another.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of disciples, all possessing more than five fingers of powerful power, attacked Mu Wenxuan at the same time, hoping to win the dean's favor.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Mu Wenxuan glared at the besieging disciples and did not step back at all. Instead, he took half a step with one foot, and with the power of a blue dragon in his fist, he fiercely attacked the disciple at the front.
bump!
With one blow, the green-manged dragon roared, and the disciples in the inner courtyard convulsed all over and fell to their knees directly.
"One blow? Just one blow? Isn't he 10% useless?"
Everyone couldn't help but be astonished. They were all stunned by Mu Wenxuan's power. The kneeling disciple had five fingers and six stars, but he couldn't resist Mu Wenxuan's casual attack.
"I'll meet you."
A gust of biting wind fell, and Tang Jun's hands turned into serrated swords, slashing hard at Mu Wenxuan's forehead.
Boom!!
As soon as the blow fell, Mu Wenxuan still did not step back. He blocked his head with his hands and used his green dragon scale armor to resist Tang Jun's attack.
After the attack was blocked, Tang Jun was surprised, but he regained his fighting strength in an instant. The serrated sword slashed down Mu Wenxuan's arm, causing the sky to turn red with shock!
A spray of blood was like a brilliant summer flower.
"You are a waste like you, and you dare to insult the dean. It's only 10%. I will kill you with one blow."
Tang Jun did not stop. As soon as he landed, he exerted force on one foot, like a bow and arrow from the string, and suddenly rushed to Mu Wenxuan's chest. The serrated sword whizzed past like a reaper of death.
bump!
Mu Wenxuan raised his arm again, directly blocking the serrated sword, and two frightening red streaks flew up again.
The more Tang Jun fought, the more courageous and excited he became. Long before, because of Meng Fan'an's incident, he was full of anger towards Mu Wenxuan. Now that he had seized the opportunity, he would not let it go easily.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of attacks, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Wenxuan was covered with bruises, but his eyes were still piercing and fierce, giving people the pressure of being calm and intimidating.
"Those who hurt An'er will be killed without mercy!!"
Seven words, a cold roar, echoed throughout the inner courtyard.
The inner courtyard was already in chaos, and many elders looked at the arena in shock, but they did not take action, they were all waiting for the dean's remarks and decision.
"The Ice Tribe reappears and the world is in chaos!"
After Zhao Qilong took action from Tang Jun, he also stopped and stared at Mu Wenxuan.
On the ring, Tang Jun waved his sword and struck Mu Wenxuan again: "I will send you to the West right now."
Click, click, click!
Unexpectedly, this time, Mu Wenxuan quickly raised his hand, and with his green dragon claws, he grasped two big knives tightly.
"Loss the puppet and destroy him!"
In an instant, the world suddenly changed, the azure sky turned into a red sky, and the pungent smell of blood spread from Mu Wenxuan to the surroundings.
The smell of blood emanated, and a seven-foot-long bronze figure appeared out of thin air on the ring.
The Seven-foot Bronze Man is the lost puppet obtained by Mu Wenxuan in the Black Ink Jungle and the Azure Dragon Secret Realm.
Originally, losing the puppet was his unexpected killing move, and he would never use it lightly.
But Meng Fan'an was injured just now, which made him completely lose his mind, and he summoned the Lost Puppet regardless of the consequences.
"My noble master, what should I do?"
"Kill him!" Mu Wenxuan growled coldly.
Losing the puppet, he nodded when he heard the words, and immediately disappeared on the spot. He reappeared next to Tang Jun. He punched his chest with a punch, and in an instant, the sound of broken bones could be heard clearly.
Boom!!
Tang Jun instantly lost his center of gravity and took dozens of steps back, blood spraying from the corner of his mouth.
Blood spurted out, and Tang Jun did not dare to look at the seven-foot bronze man carelessly. The ordinary attack just now actually broke three of his ribs.
"There are still puppets, but they can't save you." Tang Jun was unwilling to give in. He bypassed the puppets, roared and roared, and attacked Mu Wenxuan again.
Touch! Touch! Touch!
Mu Wenxuan was as steady as a mountain, not dodging or dodging. As soon as several attacks arrived in front of him, they were blocked by the copper-colored light.
Boom!
Losing the puppet, he punched out and attacked Tang Jun again. This attack was so powerful that it actually knocked Tang Jun's suspended body directly outside the ring.
"Tang Jun, Jun'er..."
Zhang Yi was furious and jumped down from the inner courtyard pavilion.
"Wait a minute."
But at this time, Zhao Qilong suddenly stopped Qi.
"Master Dean." Zhang Yi shouted anxiously. Tang Jun was his most beloved disciple.
"Little guy, let me ask you one last question: who are you?"
Zhao Qilong ignored Zhang Yi and asked Mu Wenxuan seriously.
"I am your uncle, anyone who hurts my An'er will die!!!"
Mu Wenxuan did not shy away from his words and actually took the initiative to attack Zhao Qilong.
Boom!!
"Stubborn!"
Zhao Qilong no longer stayed behind, Yazun's power enveloped the whole place, and there were strange things happening in the sky.
For a moment, all that was visible was the cloudless sky, which was now as gloomy as a dark place. Waves of heat rolled in, biting Mu Wenxuan's arms, waist, and calves, severely suppressing them.
"Brother Wenxuan, no no no!!."
"Zhao Qilong, if you dare to hurt Brother Wenxuan in the slightest, just wait for the revenge of my Meng family."
Meng Fan'an fell in the distance, tears of anxiety falling, and even the Meng family of the ancient tribe was not hesitated to be carried out.
"This little girl is actually a member of the ancient tribe?"
"The Mengjia of the ancient tribe? The leader of the power of space."
The elders of the four major courtyards discussed one after another, and Zhang Yi and others became serious. In a short period of time, no one expected that so many things had happened.
Millennium Dominator, Ice Clan, Space Dominator, Meng Family.
Zhao Qilong also hesitated for a moment. He was still a little afraid of the nine ancient tribes.
"Ho ho ho!!!"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a green light suddenly emitted from Mu Wenxuan's body. As the light danced with the wind, it turned into a giant dragon that could cover the sky. The dragon circled its body, and it was undoubtedly Qingyi.
"Zhao Qilong, I haven't seen you for many years, are you just entertaining your old friend like this?"