The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 1143 Takes No.1

If Mo Batian gets No.1, the reputation of their Hongling Academy will be greatly improved, and who would dare to underestimate them by then.

Even Qianshan College dare not underestimate them.Dean Hongling thought that people from Qianshan College used to bully them, and his heart couldn't be described with words.

Dean Hongling left, and Mo Huasong immediately practiced desperately.

And Yi'er and the others are guarding Mo Huasong, and it is very dangerous here now, they are afraid that Mo Huasong will be in danger.

In just a moment, a lot of blood spewed from Mo Huasong's body, and the powerful inheritance energy made him unable to bear it.

Now Mo Huasong can't take care of that much, he has to improve his strength quickly, otherwise the Huangtian Immortal Venerable will be bad for him, and he will have more chances to escape.

When Mo Huasong's body couldn't bear it, he stopped immediately, took a holy medicine for healing, and then recovered his body.

His body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Mo Huasong's body recovered, he began to enrich his body with the inherited power.

Just this night, Mo Huasong forced himself to upgrade to the first rank.

Nine-turn Golden Immortal, that is unusual, Mo Huasong is looking forward to it.

Because the final was not yet reached, Mo Huasong did not go out and continued to practice in the room.

By the time of the final, Mo Huasong appeared, and now he is already a Rank [-] Golden Immortal.

The current him is much stronger than when he came here.

If it weren't for today's competition, Mo Huasong would continue to use those inherited energies.

The inherited energy is not much left, and slowly began to decrease.

When Mo Huasong and the others came to the venue, there was a shout from the staff: "Now, we are going to the finals of the college competition. Please enter the final contestants to come on stage, and then we will decide the top ten."

Mo Huasong flew to the ring and was secretly happy when he saw Lu Yunyi in front of him.

Lu Yunyi may get No.2, and when he and Lu Yunyi compete for No.2, he can take the opportunity to kill Lu Yunyi.

During the match, no one can blame him for killing the opponent by mistake.

Even though Huang Tianxian was very uncomfortable, he didn't dare to say anything.

Hmph, as long as Lu Yunyi is killed, that's all.

"Master, you must kill that bad woman Lu Yunyi." Jian Ling suddenly said angrily.

In the past two days, Jian Ling has been recovering his body.

"Don't worry, as long as there is a chance, I will do it." Mo Huasong nodded and said.

Under such circumstances, how could Mo Huasong let Lu Yunyi go?

When the match started, Mo Huasong still didn't have any suspense, and directly sent his opponent flying out, directly crippling him, without any second words.

And those people saw that Mo Huasong was so scary, and they didn't dare to fight him, so Mo Huasong directly advanced to the top three.

In the top three competition, Lu Yunyi competed with the No.3 cultivator, and Lu Yunyi defeated No.3 within three strokes.

When Mo Huasong competed with the No.3 player, the opponent directly conceded defeat, and did not dare to fight Mo Huasong at all.

Finally, when Mo Huasong and Lu Yunyi fought, he was excited.

As soon as the staff shouted "Start", he rushed to kill Lu Yunyi.

But I didn't expect that before the staff shouted, Lu Yunyi had already shouted: "I'm not feeling well right now, I admit defeat."

After finishing speaking, Lu Yunyi clutched his stomach as if he had just arrived, and the man looked at him with pity for his lovely and pitiful appearance.

"What a pity. If it wasn't for Lu Yunyi's physical discomfort, he would have been able to fight Mo Batian for three thousand rounds." A cultivator said regretfully.

"Hehehe, you said it was a fight on the bed, right?" Someone teased.

"Fuck you, you haven't seen how beautiful Lu Yunyi is, how could he have anything to do with Mo Batian?"

"What? Mo Batian is very handsome, okay?" Some female cultivators refused, thinking that someone said that their male god should go to the nineteenth floor of hell.

Seeing that Lu Yunyi did not dare to fight, Mo Huasong was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

I really didn't expect that Lu Yunyi was so afraid of death that he couldn't even attack him with a single move.

When Mo Huasong saw Lu Yunyi jumping off the stage, he was secretly angry.

Even if he wanted to do something now, Immortal Master Huang Tian would not let him succeed.

Alas, it's really maddening that it would be like this.

Seeing that he got No.1, Mo Huasong asked loudly, "Sir Huang Tianxian, I am already No.1, do you know if there is any reward?"

"Give him a reward." Huang Tianxian was also angry when he saw that Mo Huasong won the first place and didn't follow him.

But he had told everyone before that no matter what, he would give rewards, so he reluctantly took out ten storage bags and threw them out. "Hold it, the first one in front is No.1, and the one behind is No.10, don't take it by mistake."

Seeing this, Mo Huasong immediately flew up and took away his own storage bag.

When Mo Huasong checked the contents with his spiritual sense, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Because there is a ninth-grade elixir in it, which is what the immortal eats.

Therefore, for the Immortal King, the Ninth Grade Pill is their favorite.

But what Mo Huasong likes is that there are many rare resources in it, such as some animal blood and medicinal materials, which cannot be bought even if you have money.

"Thank you Xianzun." Those contestants shouted excitedly.

At this time, Huang Tianxian asked Mo Huasong: "Mo Batian, are you sure you don't want to follow me?"

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "Immortal Huang Tian, ​​I still have a lot of things to deal with now. In addition, I still have to continue my cultivation at Hongling Academy, so I can't follow others for the time being, please forgive me."

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that you have so many things." Huang Tianxian laughed, but his voice was icy cold, making people shudder.

At this time, other people did not dare to stare at Huang Tianxian Zun anymore, for fear of making him angry, they would be wiped out directly.

Mo Huasong didn't care about Huang Tianxian, who told him to accept Lu Yunyi and hurt the sword spirit.

After a while, he will come here again and kill Lu Yunyi.

"Let's go, Dean." Mo Huasong said to Dean Hong Ling.

"Okay, let's go." Headmaster Hong Ling nodded, and flew outside with those subordinates.

The competition is over, and with the rankings, their Hongling Academy has been praised by everyone and is about to fly.

Dean Hong Ling received many congratulations from the dean just now, and the joy in his heart is beyond description.

Mo Huasong and the others went outside and immediately got on the flying beast and headed for Hongling Academy.

And Mo Huasong didn't want the ninth-grade elixir, and gave Yi'er to eat it directly, so that she could advance to the next level quickly.

In the evening, Dean Hongling saw that it was getting late, so he asked everyone to find an open space to rest.

(End of this chapter)