"Big Mouth Mountain Ghost," everyone at Jiugui Academy looked at each other.
“Isn’t it said that the Big Mouth Mountain Ghost is extinct?
How come there are still clan members alive?"
"Yes, the Dazui Mountain Ghost clan was wiped out tens of thousands of years ago. This Seventh Seminary harbors the Dazui Mountain Ghost and wants to start a war with the Third Division."
For a while, everyone was talking about it.
He didn't expect that Hong Yu was from the Dazui Mountain Ghost clan.
In this realm of ghosts and gods, there are countless mountain ghost clans.
Legend has it that the origin of mountain ghosts is that after the decisive battle between the gods and ghosts, the radiation left behind mutated all humans in the world.
So he became a mountain ghost.
Although this is said, there is no accurate evidence to prove it.
Therefore, the origin of the mountain ghost has always been a mystery.
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Wu Daozi sat down next to him and chuckled: "Brother Feng is so courageous. He even took in the Big Mouth Mountain Ghost."
"What? Is there any problem?" Feng Wuxi turned around and asked.
"Has Brother Feng forgotten the tragedy of the Third Division?" Wu Daozi asked.
"I can still remember it vividly," Feng Wuxiu replied.
"Brother Feng, just know it," Wu Daozi warned.
"The mistakes of the predecessors will make future generations vigilant."
"I don't know the big truth. I only know that we are in an academy, and we teach everyone without distinction," Feng Buxiu replied.
"Brother Wu is not what a college dean should be like."
"Brother Feng, are you teaching me a lesson?" Wu Daozi asked.
"Nine Ghost Academy is flourishing under my leadership and does not need your reminder.
It's Sansi's side that you should worry about."
"It's useless to talk more. We have our own rules and regulations for managing the school. It's just that we have different paths and don't work together," Feng Immortal replied.
After the two of them finished speaking, they fell silent and looked at the battle on the willow platform.
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When Na Hongyu transformed into the Dazui Mountain Ghost.
I saw him taking a big breath, and endless suction force surged in, and a strong wind suddenly rose.
It turned into a monstrous storm, as if it was about to uproot the tall willows under our feet.
However, this Babel Willow is obviously not bad. It is glowing with green light and is rooted in the ground, resisting this suction force.
But other willow trees around were damaged, and all the willow trees were uprooted.
Some even broke their waists and vomited everything in their mouths.
On the high platform, Feng Wuxi also had a solemn look on his face. Even they didn't dare to get too close to this big-mouthed talent.
He stood with the Wind Bead in his hand, forming a barrier in front of him to resist the powerful wind.
Xu Zimo, who was at the center, was the first to feel this unstoppable wind.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the domineering shadow of his right hand penetrated into the ground.
However, the strong wind became more and more fierce, even though the shadow penetrated nearly a hundred meters below.
But as the ground began to move, a straight line was drawn.
Seeing that the distance to the big mouth was getting closer and closer, Xu Zimo's eyes narrowed.
He directly pulled out Ba Ying, with a sword nearly a hundred meters long, and killed him straight away.
But that big mouth is endless, swallowing up all the sword energy.
"If you like eating so much, then I'll let you eat as much as you can," Xu Zimo snorted coldly.
Behind him, the aura of chaos filled the air, and a huge blue planet suppressed it.
When the planet appeared, the entire void continued to shatter because it could not withstand the pressure.
Xu Zimo held up Ba Ying with one hand, and his power was like an overwhelming force, constantly exploding.
"Go," he waved his right hand, and the blue planet turned into a ball of dense air.
The vast misty air continued to grow in size, and finally flew towards Hong Yu's big mouth.
Even before the blue planet came close, the powerful force it brought had already deformed the big mouth.
Hongyu's painful roar began to sound.
But he still wanted to be like a snake swallowing an elephant, and the power of his big mouth was a little stronger.
I want to swallow the whole blue planet in my mouth.
Under the gaze of everyone, Hong Yu forcibly swallowed a world.
However, the power of a world cannot be digested by a little mountain ghost like him.
Not long after he swallowed it, Hong Yu's expression changed drastically.
Powerful force continued to impact his whole body.
"Rumble" explosions also continued to sound inside his body.
His big mouth closed, and he fell to the ground rolling, his roar sounding particularly terrifying.
Xu Zimo waved his hand, trying to summon the mainland of China back.
Just hearing a "boom", the blue planet came out of the body. In an instant, Hongyu's body was covered in blood and blood, and his blood vessels burst.
It has been reduced to a pile of rotten meat.
But he still didn't die, the rotten flesh was squirming and starting to condense again.
Xu Zimo took back the blue planet, holding Ba Ying and wielding a sword.
The powerful sword energy and willpower filled the blade, and the entire Ba Ying trembled, perhaps because the power was too strong.
"Kill," Xu Zimo raised Ba Ying with both hands, raised the scimitar over his head, and finally prepared to drop it hard.
"Your Majesty, please stop," Feng Wushi's shout came from the high platform.
Xu Zimo raised his head, the sword power was still sweeping, and all the spiritual energy around him was condensed.
"What?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Spare his life, we are willing to pay any conditions," Feng Immortal replied.
"No," Xu Zimo shook his head.
"How about the Tears of the Seven Gods? Or the Martial God Sword?" Feng Wuyi said without giving up.
"You still don't understand, what is not important, what is important is that I am unhappy," Xu Zimo replied lightly.
As his words fell, the Ba Ying in his hand also fell heavily.
A bright light shines out into the world.
The youthful beauty of a moment remains the same, eventually annihilating everything.
Even the willow platform formed by Tongtianliu under the feet was cracked with a crack that was difficult to recover.
With this sword blow, Na Hongyu's soul and body were all killed.
Seeing this scene, Feng Wuxie sat in his seat a little lost.
Xu Zimo, on the other hand, put away his sword and stood up, Ba Ying returned to its sheath.
He looked around and saw that no one dared to answer, so he turned and left.
There was silence all around, and Wu Daozi looked at Feng Wuxi with some schadenfreude.
Said: "Brother Feng, this competition must continue.
Is there anyone else in your college?
Oh, I forgot, you only brought one person here today."
"There's no point in winning or losing if you borrow someone else's power," Feng Wuxiu stood up and said calmly.
"The competition is over for now, and we have to go back to the academy.
If Brother Wu has the opportunity to come to Seventh Seminary as a guest, I will definitely entertain him well."
When he mentioned the word "receive", he gritted his teeth and became very angry.
"Let's go," Feng Wuchu waved his hand, and all the people in white robes followed him and left.
"Dean," Yami greeted softly from the side.
"Follow me," Wu Daozi also suppressed the smile on his face, stood up and said.
Outside the Catkin Space, Xu Zimo had not taken a few steps when he was stopped by Wu Daozi and others who came over.