After Mo Ying and Huang Mao saw who was coming, they shouted in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Long came back alive at the most critical moment.
Meng Xue was also very happy, but after seeing Xiao Long's cultivation clearly, she looked at Xiao Long worriedly.
"Is it just the cultivation level of the middle stage of Tianxian?"
The aura fluctuations on Xiao Long's body were clearly only at the level of a mid-stage Heavenly Immortal. It could be seen that Xiao Long's progress had been rapid in the past few years, but compared with Mo Wuqing, it was still far behind.
Mo Qingqing is a late-stage Heavenly Immortal, and with his magical skills, he can compete with even the peak Heavenly Immortal. He can fight the weaker Vice-Dean in several moves without losing, let alone Xiao Long.
"Xiao Long?!"
When Feng Xiu heard this, her face suddenly froze, and her hand movements slowed down a beat, but after she reacted, she looked at Xiao Long, who had his back turned to her and was defenseless, and a trace of malice flashed across her face.
"Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me!"
The right hand accelerated violently and exerted it with all its strength. The peak strength of the middle stage of Tianxian burst out in an instant, and the void began to shake.
As a genius of Daluo Academy, he can fight across the ranks. Now that he is exerting his full strength, even ordinary late-stage immortal monks have to avoid its edge, let alone monks like Xiao Long who have no defense at all.
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"Brother Xiao, be careful!"
Hu Xiaomei obviously also discovered this scene and was very worried.
"Xiao Mei..."
Xiao Long was about to say something, but before he could speak, Fengxiu's knife hit Xiao Long's back fiercely. The world around him was shaking. Behind Xiao Long, an extremely tiny black hole rolled up, but the power was too huge.
A black hole will form.
"Clang!"
What everyone present did not expect was that there was no scene of bloody flesh and blood as they imagined, only the sound of gold and gold clashing.
Feng Xiu's knife seemed to be pierced on a piece of divine iron. It only pierced Xiao Long's white robe and could not penetrate any further.
"This, how is this possible?!"
Fengxiu's face was full of horror and disbelief.
In the distance, a trace of surprise flashed across Mo Qingqing's face.
Of course, the surprise only passed for a moment, and then his eyes were filled with strong interest.
If Xiao Long was too weak and was directly defeated by his men, he would not be qualified to be his opponent. This would be interesting.
Xiao Long's expression remained unchanged, he picked up Hu Xiaomei and placed her in a safe place far away to settle down.
After that, he slowly turned around, his smile gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a frozen chill. In an instant, everyone felt as if they had fallen into an abyss.
"Just now, you were the one who wanted to disfigure Xiaomei, right?"
Xiao Long's tone was calm and he looked at Feng Xiu opposite him quietly.
Feng Xiu also calmed down from the initial surprise. After all, this is Daluo Academy, and there is Lord Mo Wuqing next to him. This guy in the middle stage of immortality, what can he do no matter how angry he is?!
I just didn't expect that throwing him into the underground ice field still failed to kill him. With this in mind, Feng Xiu secretly sent a message to Vice Dean Feng Mo and asked him to deal with it himself.
After doing this, Feng Xiu replied calmly: "She made a mistake and naturally needs to be punished."
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Long's eyes were calm, and he uttered a few words coldly. He had just stepped out of the gate of the teleportation array, knocked out two guards, and hurried out. When he heard someone talking about what happened here, he teleported here.
I really don't know what happened.
Feng Xiu raised her eyebrows and said with a frivolous smile: "Master Mo Wuqing summoned her to sleep with her. If she doesn't obey, she will naturally be punished."
After saying that, Feng Xiu glanced at Xiao Long provocatively. Vice Dean Feng Mo would arrive shortly. How could she be afraid of Xiao Long?
After hearing this, Xiao Long's face turned completely cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the invisible oppression actually made Feng Xiu feel suffocated.
"I said, you all must die!"
Xiao Long's eyes were like those of a devil from hell, cold and terrifying.
"Haha, that's ridiculous! Just you?"
Feng Xiu sneered and looked at Xiao Long sarcastically. How dare a monk who was only a middle-stage immortal to speak arrogant words in front of her?
Just when Fengxiu was planning to continue taunting Xiao Long.
"Boom!"
Without any warning, Xiao Long's figure disappeared instantly.
His body flashed continuously, and in just a blink of an eye, Xiao Long appeared in front of Feng Xiu's eyes. No one present could see clearly what actions Xiao Long made.
As if his body had transformed into a ferocious dragon, Qiu Jin's right arm suddenly swung out, and a loud noise shook the knife in Feng Xiu's hand into the air.
"What's going on?!"
Before Feng Xiu could react, she suddenly felt her body hanging in the air and a feeling of suffocation came over her.
I saw Xiao Long, with lightning speed, clamping down on Feng Xiu's neck and lifting Feng Xiu up.
"You...you..." Fengxiu was suspended in mid-air, kicking her feet wildly, looking at Xiao Long in horror. From Xiao Long, she felt an unprecedented killing intent.
"Don't you like to disfigure people? Then I will satisfy you first."
Xiao Long's tone was extremely cold. He raised his left hand and held the knife that fell from the air in his hand. A black mist enveloped the knife. It was the extremely corrosive thick fog that would be produced after demonization. There was also the knife itself.
The law of death.
Once it is stabbed, even if an alchemy master takes action, it will be difficult to cure it!
"No! Don't!" Fengxiu struggled wildly, trying to break free from Xiao Long's hand, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake Xiao Long in the slightest.
She couldn't figure out why she was defeated so cleanly even though she was in the middle stage of the Celestial Immortal Stage, and she was also a genius at Daluo Academy, able to fight across levels!
She even felt that Xiao Long did not use the immortal spiritual energy at all, but only used pure physical power.
"Lord Wuqing, please save me!"
Fengxiu managed to scream. She felt that Xiao Long really dared to kill her and she was about to suffocate.
"Boy, before I get angry, you'd better put Xiu'er down. Maybe I can consider sparing your life."
In front of the crowd, Mo Qingqing had a dull expression. He was not moved by Feng Xiu being caught. Instead, he looked at Xiao Long with interest and spoke slowly.
Xiao Long slowly turned his head and glanced at him contemptuously.
That kind of look actually made Mo Wuqing a little annoyed.
"Who do you think you are?"
Mo Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then laughed, but the laughter was very scary.
"In Da Luo Academy, there is really no one who doesn't know my name, Mo Qingqing. You are very interesting, interesting!"
At the end of the day, people who are familiar with Mo Qingqing already know that Mo Qingqing was really angry.