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Mo Binglian's battle with Po Jun was very anxious!

However, after all, Po Jun is stronger than Mo Binglian!

At the beginning, Mo Binglian could rely on the strange treasures to compete with her. As time went by, the level of cultivation was immediately divided, and Mo Binglian was gradually losing ground!

"Bang!"

"puff!"

Mo Binglian was hit on the shoulder by a palm, and immediately Mo Binglian spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell directly onto the ring!

Seeing the indifference and disdain for him in Mo Binglian's eyes, Po Jun's blood surged, and he immediately struck out with another palm!

Mo Binglian fell towards the ring at this time, but did not land. At this time, Po Jun's attack on her did not violate the rules!

But no one thought that the master of the dignified temple could do such a despicable thing!

At this time, Mo Binglian's entire body had no strength at all. Seeing this palm print coming towards her, she closed her eyes!

She could feel the terror of this palm. Even if she didn't die, she would probably be seriously injured and comatose!

In this case, that's fine, just run away, you can prevent yourself from seeing him again!

"Asshole!"

When Mo Wushang saw this, he immediately roared violently, and his whole body rose up from the stands and rushed directly towards the ring!

However, Po Jun took action too quickly, and Mo Wushang's stand was relatively far away, so it was too late to rescue him!

At this moment, no one reacted, except one person!

Almost instantly, a figure appeared under the ring, hugged Mo Binglian with one arm, and at the same time drew a sword with his right hand and struck out with a sword!

"boom!"

The golden giant sword directly smashed the spiritual palm print into pieces, and then struck it on the ring!

A crack spread from the edge of the ring, and finally spread to Po Jun's feet!

Dao Hen raised his head, his eyes were extremely cold, and he raised the Golden Hen Sword and pointed it directly at Po Jun: "The woman who dares to touch me, do you want to die?"

"Bang!"

As he spoke, an extremely tyrannical momentum burst out from Dao Hen's body!

Spider web-like cracks spread out from the ground beneath his feet!

Outside his body, three inches of golden spiritual power roared in the wind, and between his wild hair flying, there was that cold look in his eyes!

Under this tyrannical momentum and the cold murderous gaze, Po Jun, who had already been exhausted from fighting with Mo Binglian for a long time, couldn't help but take a step back!

Domineering, completely domineering!

Originally, everyone thought that Chu Yan was the only one from Bingyue Academy who could challenge Shendu Academy. Now, everyone knew that they were really wrong!

It turns out that there is a man named Tohen who is the God of Yakumo!

"Husband..."

Mo Binglian opened her eyes, and tears could no longer be restrained from flowing down!

"It's okay, I'm here!"

Dao Heng said lightly, and the coldness on his face turned into a gentle smile. 79 free reading

"Um!"

Mo Binglian nodded!

"You bastard, you dare to touch my daughter, do you want to die?"

"boom!"

At this moment, Mo Wushang arrived in an instant, and when he landed on the ring, the ring seemed to sink!

The anger in his eyes was overwhelming, and he struck directly at Po Jun with a palm!

Po Jun's pupils shrank, Mo Wushang was a strong man in the late stage of divine transformation, if this blow hit him, he would definitely die!

At this moment, a cold word came:

"This is the Central Territory, but it's not a place for you to run wild!"

"boom!"

A figure stood in front of Po Jun and struck out with a palm. This palm collided with Mo Wushang's palm!

The two of them each took two steps back, both of them were evenly matched!

The person coming is none other than the Great Elder!

"Do you think I am afraid of you?"

Mo Wushang roared angrily and was about to have another attack!

"Dragon Protector Mo, my transformed god is not hostile to your demon sect now, just for the sake of human justice. Do you think that the demon sect is my rival in the transformed temple?"

The great elder's cold words also had a tyrannical meaning!

Just when the two of them were at war with each other, a voice came at the right time:

"Senior Mo, my sister-in-law is now from Bingyue Academy. Let this matter be resolved by this junior!"

As he spoke, Chu Yan's figure had already arrived!

At the same time, Chu Yan sent a message to Mo Wushang and the Great Elder at the same time!

When the two heard this, their expressions changed slightly!

"Old man, I have recorded what happened today!"

Mo Wushang said coldly, then walked up to Mo Binglian and said, "Daughter, are you okay?"

"Father, I'm fine!"

Mo Binglian felt warm and a little complicated at the same time!

"Don't worry, as long as your father is here, no one can bully you!"

Mo Wushang stuffed a pill into Mo Binglian's mouth, then looked at the knife mark and nodded: "You kid, you didn't disappoint me, and I hope you won't disappoint me in the future!"

After saying this, Mo Wushang's figure flashed back to the stands!

Concerning Mo Wushang's last words, Dao Hen's eyes flashed with confusion.

"Chu Yan, you Bingyue Academy people who violate the rules must be punished!"

The great elder said in an indifferent voice.

"I don't know where the violation is, please let me know, senior!"

Chu Yan looked at the great elder and his voice was calm.

"Humph, there are rules. During the competition, except for the two people participating in the competition, no one else can participate. Dao Hen just made the last move to block the attack, which is a violation of the rules. According to the rules, he shall be disqualified from participating in the competition!"

The great elder said coldly.

Po Jun secretly laughed in his heart. If the knife mark directly disqualified him, the result of this teacher's personal battle would be self-evident.

Chu Yan sneered and said: "Haha, Po Jun did not violate the rules, but he has already dealt heavy blows to the cultivators who fell into the ring. Was this despicable thing done by the cultivators of the Temple of Transformation? If the knife mark is wrong, What about Po Jun?"

"Rules are rules, no one can break them. If Dao Heng violates the rules, he will be disqualified from the competition!"

The great elder was still tough.

"Hmph, I didn't hold back my attack at that time, and I didn't violate the rules, so there's nothing wrong with me!"

Po Jun also responded coldly immediately.

"Whether there is anything wrong or not is not decided by your two mouths, just like the rules of the human world are not made by you alone in the temple!"

Chu Yan said coldly, then looked at the people in the square and said: "Now that the human world is facing a disaster, we human cultivators should unite as one. The Huashan Temple is supposed to maintain the order of the entire human world. How can we know that the so-called obeying the will of God and conforming to the will of the people is... It’s a mistake, I’ll ask you today, is it a mistake to break the army?”

"have!"

"Wrong!"

"I've never seen such a person. Is he a man?"

“Thankfully, I’m still the Pavilion Master of the Temple of Transformation!”

"To be so mean and so cruel to women!"

"What's wrong with Dao Hen rescuing his Taoist companion in a desperate situation!"

"Yes, wrong, the fault lies with Pojun!"

…

At this moment, everyone in the audience was talking about it. No one was on the side of Po Jun. Although everyone was afraid of Huashen Temple, as Chu Yan said, although Huashen Temple was in a high position, it must be reasonable in handling things. , if not, he would not be qualified to lead the world!

Today, Po Jun's ugly face was fully displayed in front of everyone. Everyone was extremely disappointed with the so-called Pavilion Master of Huashen Temple. How could they speak for him!

Po Jun's face turned ashen!

The great elder's face was also extremely ugly, and he was speechless. He could not be an enemy of the cultivators from many forces present.

"Great Elder, did you hear it? Everyone can see it!!"

Chu Yan said lightly.

The great elder's face was extremely ugly, but he finally said in a cold voice: "It is true that what Po Jun did was out of line, but he did not violate the rules, but the knife mark violated the rules. This is a fact. Today's matter has come to this point. , I made a concession and can continue to participate in the competition without disqualifying Dao Hen, but he must be punished! "

"What's the punishment?"

Chu Yan knew that this matter had reached its limit. If the elder was offended and the other party did something crazy, it would be even worse.

"He must receive a palm from me!"

The great elder said coldly.

When everyone heard this, they immediately murmured in their hearts, you are a cultivator in the late stage of spiritual transformation, and your palm will almost kill you without the mark of the knife!

"Senior, with your level of cultivation, you are too deceptive!"

Chu Yan's face became a little unsightly and he said.

"Don't worry, I only use 10% of my strength!"

The great elder said lightly.

As we all know, the late stage of divine transformation is comparable to ten middle stages of divine transformation, and the great elder is a peak cultivator in the late stage of divine transformation. His strength is definitely comparable to that of a peak cultivator in the middle stage of divine transformation. A full blow, but a knife mark is not enough. The peak of the early stage of becoming a god!

"Okay, I will respond to this attack!"

When Dao Hen heard that he handed Mo Binglian over to Liu Yueying who was walking beside him, he took a step forward.

Chu Yan blocked the knife mark behind his back with his arm, and said to the great elder: "I will bear this blow!"

Dao Hen became anxious when he heard this: "Brother, this is my business, you can't..."

"You have already said that we are brothers, what is the difference between your affairs and mine!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly.

"brother……"

Just as Dao Hen was about to say more, Chu Yan's voice transmission rang in his ears.

In the end, Dao Heng gritted his teeth and said no more, but his eye circles were already red!

Chu Yan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Senior, this junior is the vice president of Bingyue College. If someone in the college violates the rules, this junior will bear the responsibility. I will bear this slap!"

What is brother, what is responsibility!

Everyone was shocked, and now they finally understood why everyone at Bingyue Academy respected Chu Yan so much!

"You? I want three palms!"