"Big Mouth Mountain Ghost," everyone at Jiugui Academy looked at each other.
“Isn’t it said that the Dazui Mountain Ghost is extinct?
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How come there are still clansmen left in the world?”
“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.”
Everyone was talking about it for a while.
I didn’t expect that Hong Yu was from the Dazui Mountain Ghost clan.
In this realm of ghosts and gods, there are countless mountain ghosts.
It is said that the origin of mountain ghosts is that after the decisive battle between the gods and ghosts, the radiation left behind mutated all the humans in the world.
So he became a mountain ghost.
Although this is said, there is no accurate evidence to prove it.
So the origin of mountain ghosts has always been a mystery.
………
Wu Daozi sat down next to him and chuckled: "Brother Feng is so courageous. He even took in the Dazuishan 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 Wuxi replied.
“As long as Brother Feng knows about it,” Wu Daozi warned.
"The mistakes of the predecessors will make future generations vigilant."
“I don’t know the big truth, I just know that we are in an academy, and we teach without distinction,” Feng Buchen replied.
“Brother Wu, this 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 the Third Division that you should worry about.”
"It's useless to say more. We have our own rules and regulations for managing the school. We just have different paths and don't work together," Feng Wuxi replied.
After the two of them finished speaking, they fell silent and looked at the battle on the willow platform.
…………
When Na Hongyu transformed into the Dazui Mountain Ghost.
He took a big breath, and endless suction force surged in, and a strong wind suddenly rose.
It turned into a huge 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 affected, and all the willow trees were uprooted.
Some even broke their waists and swallowed all the food in their mouths.
On the high platform, Feng Wuxi also had a solemn look on his face. Even they did not dare to get too close to this big-mouthed talent.
Standing with the Wind Bead in his hand, he formed a barrier in front of him to resist the powerful wind.
Xu Zimo, as the center point, was the first to feel this unstoppable wind.
He squinted 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 as 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.
Hands out Ba Ying directly, the sword is nearly a hundred meters long, and kills him straight away.
But that big mouth is endless, swallowing up all the sword energy.
“You like eating so much, then I’ll let you eat as much as you can,” Xu Zimo snorted coldly.
The aura of chaos filled the air behind him, and a huge blue planet suppressed it and came out.
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.
Want to swallow the entire azure 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.
Shortly after swallowing it, Hong Yu’s expression changed drastically.
Powerful force constantly impacted his whole body.
The "rumbling" explosions also kept ringing in his body.
His big mouth closed, and he fell to the ground and rolled around, his roar sounding particularly terrifying.
Xu Zimo waved his hand, trying to summon the mainland of China back.
With a "boom" sound, 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.
Has been reduced to a pile of rotten meat.
But he still did not 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.
Powerful sword energy and willpower filled the blade, and the entire shadow was trembling, 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 Wuxi’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.
“We are willing to pay any conditions to spare his life,” Feng Immortal replied.
“No,” Xu Zimo shook his head.
“What about Tears of the Seven Gods? Or the Divine Sword of Martial Arts?” Feng Wuyi said without giving up.
“You haven’t understood yet, what’s not important, what’s important is that I’m unhappy,” Xu Zimo replied calmly.
As his words fell, the shadow in his hand also fell heavily.
The bright light shines out into the world.
The beauty of a moment remains the same as before, eventually annihilating everything.
Even the willow platform formed by the tall willow tree beneath my feet was cracked with a crack that was difficult to repair.
With this sword blow, Na Hongyu’s spirit 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, with Ba Ying returning to its sheath.
He looked around and saw that no one dared to answer, so he turned and left.
It was quiet all around, and Wu Daozi looked at Feng Wuxi with some gloating.
He 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 the power of others,” 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 Seven Theological 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 Wuxi waved his hand, and all the men in white robes followed him and left.
“Dean,” Ye Mi 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.
