The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 58

She pulled Nangong Yeran's arm timidly, almost crying, "Brother... Brother... Don't fight Brother Lan, let's go home, I was wrong!" She really wanted to run away, So much so that he couldn't even speak incoherently.

Nangong Yeran thought that Nangong Yingxue was scared, turned around and patted on the shoulder reassuringly, and then said: "Yingxue, don't be afraid, he made you look ugly in public and didn't save you face, brother will help you avenge!"

Before Nangong Yingxue could react, Nangong Yeran clenched his hands into a fist, gathering all the blue spiritual power in the clenched fist, and he yelled, his face so ferocious that it could scare a bunch of children into tears.

"Total Annihilation--"

Instead of swinging his fist directly at Mo Shanglan, he swung it violently towards the ground, and the spiritual power swept out in the direction where Mo Shanglan was standing, coming violently!

Mo Shanglan didn't even change his expression, a complex mark was formed on his hands, and a faint red light slowly flowed out.

I saw him whispering softly:
"Boundary—out!"

A light red protective cover surrounded Mo Shanglan. The protective cover looked as fragile as a bubble, but it was not.

When a layer of blue spiritual power swept across the ground hit the light red protective cover, it was like a soft punch hitting cotton, with no pain or itching, and no effect at all.

Nangong Yeran was shocked, and his voice trembled: "Mo Shanglan! You...you have reached the Spirit King Red Rank?!"

Mo Shanglan withdrew the barrier and raised her eyebrows: "Well, how is it?"

Nangong Yeran had a frustrated face, like an eggplant beaten by frost, dejected.

Nangong Yeran is at the blue rank of a spiritual master, and Mo Shanglan is at the red rank of a spiritual king. The difference is only two ranks, and the distance is not that big.However, there is not even a little difference between a spiritual master and a spiritual king!

If there is a difference of one or two levels between the same levels, there is not much difference in strength. As long as one's own weapons are higher than others', he can defeat people who are at the same level as himself but one or two levels higher than himself!

However, if you fight with someone who is not of the same level as yourself but only two levels higher than yourself, you will end up dead!No matter how advanced your weapon is and how powerful your lethality is, you will still lose in the end!
It can be seen from this that the difference between the classes of the same class and the class of different classes is not the slightest difference between the two!
Nangong Yeran looked at Mo Shanglan unwillingly, he didn't feel any pain when his short nails dug into the flesh of his palm.

Mo Shanglan didn't intend to fight with them at all. He hooked the corners of his lips, and there was a lukewarm smile on the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to fight again? If you continue to fight, you still lose. I'm afraid I'll strike too hard. will seriously injure you."

Nangong Yeran gritted his teeth fiercely, and his tone was quite gnashed: "Fight! Why don't you fight! I just happened to try how powerful King Ling is!"

Mo Shanglan said lightly, "Don't regret it."

"I, Nangong Yeran, have never regretted it!" Nangong Yeran said.

"I hope so, I hope you really don't regret it." Mo Shanglan's tone was flat, without any change.

Listening to Mo Shanglan's words, Feng Qingcheng suddenly realized that what Mo Shanglan said was very mysterious and had more than one meaning. She bent her lips evilly, a little expecting that Mo Shanglan would give her unexpected surprises, don't always Focus on defense.

She wants to learn something from their fight, and I believe she can get some enlightenment after watching the process of fighting between them!
(End of this chapter)