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Chapter 86

Han Mo looked around everyone with a smile on his face. After today, Ziwei Palace will be alone in Donghai Academy.

He continued: "Of course, because I have many disciples in Donghai Academy, each of them can only have one chance to show off. I hope that today, my outstanding disciples in Donghai Academy can seize the opportunity to release their own light."

"There is another point. Today, since the Prince Prince and Hua Xiang see the true style of our disciples in the palace, there is no need to restrain them when fighting, so it is inevitable that someone will be injured in the battle. Today, those who voluntarily show their strengths are willing to take the risk of fighting."

Han Mo's words made many people look silent. On weekdays, they always stop fighting in the East China Academy of Sciences. They will never allow death and destruction. But judging from what Han Mo meant at this moment, it seems that the disciples of the Academy will let go of their battles today. In this case, some uncontrollable situations may occur.

"I won't say much. Next, I will leave time to my disciples of the Seventh Palace of the Donghai Academy." Han Mo smiled and retreated back to his seat, then sat down.

For a moment, this space was a little quiet, with a large open space in the center of the square, which would be the stage for disciples of Donghai Academy to show their glory, and it was also a battlefield.

The space was silent for a moment, and then everyone saw a figure walking out of Ziwei Palace. When they saw him, the eyes of the disciples of the Seven Palaces were condensed.

Zhuo Qing, a disciple of Ziwei Palace, is the first person under the realm of Dharma Image of the Donghai Academy.

Zhuo Qing slowly walked to the middle of the square. He stopped and looked at the opposite side. There was the direction where Wuqu Palace was located.

"Zhuo Qing, a disciple of Ziwei Palace, has cultivated to the Nine Star Glory Realm. Challenge the disciple of Wuqu Palace at any Glory Realm. Please give me advice." Zhuo Qing spoke calmly. Many outsiders were not sure about the situation, but the people from Donghai Academy knew it in their hearts. This was to avenge Ye Futian's revenge for blocking the door.

However, in the direction of Wuqu Palace, he did not see Ye Futian's figure. Today's Seven Palace Conference, he did not come.

The people in Wuqu Palace looked very beautiful. Zhuo Qing himself was at the peak of glory. There was nothing to be proud of to challenge the disciples of the glory realm, but he added any word, which made Wuqu Palace very embarrassed. However, at the level of the glory realm, it is unlikely that anyone would beat Zhuo Qing.

Yu Sheng's body moved and wanted to go out. His cultivation has now entered the level of six-star glory, but he can fight.

Yi Xiang stopped him. Yu Sheng's attack and power were not afraid of any strong man in the glory realm, but he still had shortcomings after all. Unlike Ye Futian, he cultivated various abilities. Zhuo Qing had strong mental attacks and super control. Moreover, he could control the air, which was a bit fatal to Yu Sheng. No matter how strong the attack was, he might not be able to hit the opponent.

Only when he reaches the realm of Dharma in the rest of his life will his strength change. At that time, he will be able to fly in the air and can assist in practicing body skills.

"Is there no one going to fight in Wuqu Palace?" Zhuo Qing smiled faintly when he saw that there was no movement in Wuqu Palace.

At this time, a figure walked out among the disciples of Wuqu Palace and came to the opposite of Zhuo Qing.

"Yang Teng, Nine Stars Glory Realm, please give me advice." The disciple of Wuqu Palace said.

"Please." Zhuo Qing smiled coldly and then his body was suspended in the air, his eyes became extremely weird, and his body headed towards Yang Teng.

Yang Teng stepped on the ground with his footsteps, and rushed towards Zhuo Qing like lightning, and his body stepped in the air.

A terrible sharp edge bloomed in Zhuo Qing's eyes, and an invisible spiritual storm fell on Yang Teng and rushed into his mind. Then, Yang Teng felt that his body seemed uncontrollable, and he stepped in the air and his body fell downwards.

"Zhuo Qing can control other people's bodies through extremely powerful mental power." Everyone's heart trembled slightly when they saw this scene, but Yang Teng was also very strong. He shouted angrily, broke free from the control of the spiritual power on his body, and landed steadily on the ground.

But at this moment, Zhuo Qing descended above his body, staring at him with strange eyes. At the same time, endless vines enveloped Yang Teng's body, which was the wood-attribute spell that Ye Futian had used in front of Ziwei Palace, Qianteng Lock.

Yang Teng's spiritual energy was storming, trying to condense spells, but the spiritual storm came. He was shocked to find that the spiritual energy around his body seemed to be out of his control, and the spell could not be condensed and formed. A clamor sound came out, and Qianteng Lock came towards his body lock, and soon tied his body firmly.

Zhuo Qing's body slowly descended, his eyes still staring at Yang Teng who was struggling. His eyes were still weird. Then, Yang Teng felt a sharp-edged wooden thorn in the vine penetrated into his body. The intense pain made him scream.

A crack sound came out, and the vines became extremely hard, twisting his joints. Yang Teng's entire body was deformed. He regretted that he should not have thought of challenging Zhuo Qing. Zhuo Qing was stronger than the rumored one.

"Bang." Zhuo Qing's footsteps fell in front of him. The next moment, there was a constant sound. Yang Teng was locked by the vines and was thrown towards Wuqu Palace. A strong man in Wuqu Palace caught his body. Everyone saw that Yang Teng's arms and legs were deformed, and he curled up there in extreme pain.

"Take him down for treatment." Yi Xiang said, his eyes staring at Zhuo Qing in front of him, and he saw his eyes return to normal, and he smiled and said, "I offended."

After saying that, he turned around and left and returned to the crowd of Ziwei Palace.

Many people felt the chill, and Zhuo Qing took action and directly crippled the disciples of Wuqu Palace. It was so cruel.

"The disciples of the Lord of Ziwei Palace are indeed extraordinary." Someone from a noble family exclaimed. They were accustomed to seeing this situation too much.

"In the future, this son will definitely become a striking figure in Donghai City." Many people praised, and the palace master of Ziwei Palace smiled faintly and said, "Zhuo Qingzhi is not here. He will go to the Nandou King City next year to attend the Fengsheng Banquet held by His Majesty."

"That's right, with Zhuo Qing's talent, he should be able to show off his glory at the listening banquet." Someone smiled and praised him. As for the losers, no one has ever been interested in them.

Just as everyone was talking, Yu Sheng walked onto the battlefield. His eyes swept towards Ziwei Palace and spoke coldly: "Yu Sheng, the six-star glory realm, challenge everyone within the seven-star glory realm of Ziwei Palace."

The laughter came to an abrupt end, and countless eyes stared at the burly figure.

Six-star glory realm, challenge everyone within the seven-star glory realm of Ziwei Palace?

Is this crazy?

"It's him." Lin Xiyue's eyes flashed at Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng was so crazy, but why didn't he see Ye Futian?

"Isn't this the guy who came to our house with the Qin Demon in the past? Is this guy's brain problem?" Mu Hong asked his children, Mu Yunqing, brother and sister in the direction of Greedy Palace.

Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni's expressions flashed, thinking that guy might be so perverted. No one in the five-star glory realm and eight-star glory realm dared to fight him hard. Now he has entered the six-star glory realm and the strong man within the seven-star glory realm will probably not be able to break his defense at all. If he is in the battlefield, he can sweep everything.

"Dad, his strength is OK." Mu Yun said weakly, Mu Hong nodded, and looked at Yu Sheng again. Since that's the case, let's take a look.

"Arrogant, I, Ziwei Palace alone, can fight you." An elder of Ziwei Palace spoke, and then ordered a disciple around me to join the battle. The disciple of Ziwei Palace gritted his teeth and walked forward. His eyes were clearly a bit of fear when he looked at Yu Sheng. Many people from the Donghai Academy understood that this was sent by Ziwei Palace to make Yu Sheng abuse.

This is true. When Yu Sheng exerted force, he directly knocked the man away with one punch, and then threw the other party back to the direction of Ziwei Palace. He looked cold and stared at Ziwei Palace and said, "Despicable."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the Wuqu Palace.

"I really have some strength." Mu Hong was a little surprised, feeling the scene in front of him was a little weird. He asked Mu Yun lightly: "Where is the disciple of the Qin Demon, who is also practicing in the Donghai Academy?"

"Yes." Mu Yun nodded slightly.

"How strong?" Mu Hong asked.

"Now my cultivation level should be as good as mine." Mu Yunqing said. He was just talking about his cultivation level, but not his strength.

"That's not bad. No wonder Hua Fengliu sent him to our Mu Mansion. It seems that he is still a little talented." Mu Hong said lightly.

Next, the battle continued, and the disciples of the Seven Palaces each had their own outstanding figures to show their strength.

But there is one thing that everyone who came to watch the battle today has seen. Wuqu Palace seems to have offended many people. Ziwei Palace, Tianfu Palace and Tanlang Palace all vaguely targeted them, making the disciples of Wuqu Palace very miserable. They are often challenged and are constantly defeated. They have very few victories, and many disciples are treated cruelly.

With the appearance of Zhou Mu, a disciple of the Painting Saint, the atmosphere of the Seven Palace Conference was also pushed to a peak. Zhou Mu's cultivation has now gone further, entering the realm of Seven Stars Glory, and challenging the eight-star Glory powerhouses of Wuqu Palace.

"Okay, I am worthy of being the successor of the painting saint. The summoned beasts drawn at will are stronger than real monsters." Someone praised.

"It turns out that he has the style of the Painting Saint back then, and it is unparalleled." Many great figures praised him.

At this time, two figures walked into the crowd. Ye Futian carried the Qin Demon on his back and found the location of Wuqu Palace, and then squeezed into the crowd. Ye Futian didn't plan to come, but the teacher wanted to take a look. After today, the Donghai Academy may no longer be the former Donghai Academy, and there will be many people he is familiar with today.

The cheers suddenly burst out, and Ye Futian looked up at the front and saw Zhou Mu defeating his opponent with a summoned beast.

Many people looked in the direction of Wuqu Palace. Today, the disciples of Wuqu Palace were defeated extremely miserably.

"Brother Fengliu?" At this moment, someone saw Ye Futian walking to the upper seat of Wuqu Palace with Hua Fengliu on his back, and someone shouted.

"The Fengliu of the Piano Demon Flower actually appeared."

"Is that his disciple?" Many people spoke one after another.

Ye Futian said speechlessly and depressedly: "Teacher, you are too ostentatious."

"This is called reputation outside." Hua Fengliu replied faintly, Ye Futian's suit.

"Haha, today the disciples of the Painting Saint show their unique style. Brother Fengliu and his disciples appear. Why not talk about it and see how good the disciples of Brother Fengliu can have the Painting Saint's disciples." At this time, a cheerful voice came out, and the speaker was Mu Hong.

When he finished speaking, countless gazes of Donghai Academy looked at him, and many people were stunned, as if they were looking at an idiot.
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