Immediately, the thunderous thunder of the roaming dragons in the sky came down with great force. It was like the sky was falling, causing the ground to crack and open countless cracks.
Seeing the thunder crashing down, shocking everyone, Xiao Long did not hide away, and faced him head-on as before.
"What?! He actually wants to resist! This is asking for death!"
There was an uproar in the crowd. It was really hard to accept seeing Xiao Long like this. Some older monks shook their heads silently.
"You are too frivolous in nature, and you become impulsive when provoked by others, and you are destined to have no future."
Xiao Long naturally didn't know what others relied on him, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
Looking at the thunder in the sky, I just gently stretched out my hand and felt a little empty.
This seemed to offend the God of Thunder, and countless thunderbolts exploded all around. This power was so powerful that it even activated the protective formation in the training room to protect the surrounding area.
"Boom!"
Countless noises rang in their ears, and many people were even shocked to the point of bleeding and hurriedly left the place.
The sound alone has such power, let alone Xiao Long who is surrounded by thunder.
All I saw was a dazzling light shining in front of me, getting bigger and bigger, gradually engulfing Xiao Long's figure, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
"Oh, let's go. Xiao Long is dead and this farce is over."
"Haha, a guy who doesn't care about life and death dares to be so arrogant when fighting against the ruthless master. He can't blame others even if he dies." Jin Zheng let out a long breath and calmed down his heart. He no longer had to worry about Xiao Long's revenge.
But the moment he finished speaking, everyone was suddenly hit by a burst of intense white light, which completely obscured their vision.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the distant sky.
If you listen carefully, it sounds like Mo Wuqing's voice.
"Sir?!" Fengxiu hurriedly looked at Mo Wuqing in mid-air.
But all they saw was Mo Qingwu screaming and flying upside down, his lower body almost disappeared, his face was horrified, as if he had seen something incredible.
At this moment, the light of thunder dissipated.
Where Mo Qingqing originally stood, a figure in a flawless white robe stood quietly upright.
"I'm sorry, your attack is still too weak to break my defense."
Xiao Long shook his head indifferently: "So, you are not qualified to be my opponent!"
"You!" Mo Wuqing was knocked directly to the ground by Xiao Long. After climbing out with difficulty, he heard these words again, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
Facing Xiao Long, he felt like an ant facing a towering mountain, unable to shake it at all.
Normally, only when facing his father would he have such an invincible feeling.
What kind of existence is this! This is simply impossible!
"Wow..."
The crowd could no longer suppress their shock. They looked at Xiao Long, their eyes widening, and they didn't know what to say.
It seems that Xiao Long has always been so calm from beginning to end, and it seems that he didn't use all his strength.
"Horrible! So scary!"
"Xiao Long may be called the number one genius in the Great Luo Heaven Realm. With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it is a miracle to crush Mo Wuqing!"
"Yes, maybe, when Xiao Long continues to practice for another hundred years, our Da Luo Academy will have another vice president!"
The crowd was talking a lot and was extremely shocked.
On the other side, Meng Xue was also fascinated by the sight, her beautiful eyes staring closely at the figure in white robe, unwilling to move away for half a second.
"He...how is this possible?! He allowed Mo Wuqing to attack and was unscathed?"
Seeing this scene, all the monks understood that if they could completely ignore the opponent's attack, the level gap between the two of them would be at least two large levels.
Mo Wuqing was at the peak of the late stage of the Celestial Immortal, and Xiao Long was at least at the peak of the Celestial Immortal's strength.
There was a rare smile in Mo Ying's eyes. His master had always been like this.
In a few years, even if he was given countless resources, he would not be able to break through to the peak of immortality, but the master has achieved it. This is no longer something that a monster can describe.
"Hahaha, well done, boss! I've long been unhappy with that guy. He's been bullying us a lot in the past few years. Boss, you have to avenge us!"
Huang Mao laughed loudly. The grievances he had suffered in the past few years seemed to be vented at this moment. He waved the fighting stick excitedly, feeling happier than watching his own breakthrough!
Feng Xiu and Jin Zheng were also completely panicked at this moment.
They didn't expect that Xiao Long could be so terrifying. He could even resist the peak divine thunder in the late stage of the Celestial Immortal. This meat was a bit too powerful. Thinking of all the things they had done to Hu Xiaomei and Huang Mao before, they felt frightened in their hearts.
If Xiao Long came back to settle accounts with them, it would be really doomed.
"Now, die in peace!" Xiao Long looked at Mo Wuqing who fell to the ground, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Over the years, they have hurt Hu Xiaomei and others countless times. If Xiao Long had not arrived in time this time, Hu Xiaomei's appearance might have been completely ruined.
Without any hesitation, Xiao Long raised his foot and stepped on it.
"Hahahahaha! I lost, but you still have to die!" Mo Qingqing laughed as if he was crazy, with his long hair disheveled and messy.
"Now, all the vice presidents are here, and I can clearly feel that my father is also on the way. When he arrives, it will be your death! You can't kill me!"
A cold light flashed in Xiao Long's eyes, and his speed suddenly increased, but he suddenly felt an obstacle under his feet.
"Bang!"
As if he had stepped on an invisible wall, Xiao Long was ejected back by the force of the shock.
At the same time, sneers came from all directions, and Xiao Long was very familiar with this laughter.
Jin Kuang and Feng Mo!
Xiao Long looked around and felt some fluctuations in the formation. Immediately afterwards, Mo Wuqing, who was on the ground, was teleported away and came behind the two black figures.
At the same time, two figures also revealed their true identities, it was Feng Mo and Jin Kuang.
Behind the two of them, a flaming figure rushed over, but it was Yao Lihuo who had just received the news.
Yao Lihuo had just arrived and was extremely happy to see Xiao Long.
"Little brother Xiao Long, I didn't expect to see you again. I was really ashamed that I didn't arrive in time when I was in seclusion."
Xiao Long had no expression when he heard this. He knew that Yao Lihuo was not to blame for this incident, so naturally he would not blame anything.
"That's all. Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its own owner. I have my own sense of justice!"
The conversation between the two completely ignored Feng Mo and Jin Kuang, making them very angry. Fortunately, they were also the vice-presidents of Daluo Academy and their status was respected. When had they ever been ignored like this?