"You still have 28 hours left on your current available balance. If you leave early, the paid fees will be deducted and cleared..."

"Open the door! I don't want that point!"

Mo Tian said in a deep voice, directly interrupting the artificial intelligence.

It's just a waste of half a contribution point.

In Mo Tian's heart, ten thousand contribution points are not less important than Wu Yong!

Contribution points are gone, you can earn more, but if Wu Yong dies, Mo Tian will regret it for the rest of his life!

At the same time, the sixth floor of Wuji Pagoda.

A group of students queuing up, as usual, talking non-stop.

The place on the sixth floor of the Wuji Tower has almost become an information exchange station for these people.

"People from the four major martial arts schools haven't come yet, but the four masters who suddenly appeared, none of us freshmen can beat them!"

Someone said in a depressed tone.

"Hmph! Don't talk nonsense, what do you mean we can't fight? There are many masters in our grade who haven't made a move. They don't bother to pay attention to these people. Look at Mo Tian and Bai Long, have they ever made a move?"

Someone immediately retorted.

"Indeed, in our grade, the really strong ones are very low-key!

People can't tell where to earn points or practice now! "

……

"The White Dragon just came back and accepted their challenge!"

Suddenly, someone who watched the message from the communicator exclaimed.

As soon as this remark came out, other people also checked their communicators one after another.

"Bailong really made a move!"

"Great, those four guys are too arrogant, finally someone can take care of them!"

"Bailong is now on the martial arts list, with 9 points! It's only one point away from Mo Tian!"

"With Bailong's shot, it is absolutely foolproof!"

"If it wasn't my turn soon, I'd go to the training hall to see how Bailong hangs those guys!"

Everyone in line was a little excited.

Because these few days, there are too many challenges coming to the No. [-] Martial Arts School.

Wang Boyang, the instructor of the No. [-] Martial Arts School, thought of a way—let those who want to challenge the No. [-] Martial Arts School compete first, select the strongest ones, and then enter the school to challenge the students of the No. [-] Martial Arts School.

Otherwise, no one is allowed to come in!

After all, there are too many people here, there are more than 300 first-year freshmen from all over the country, looking for students from the No. [-] Martial Arts School to challenge.

Anyway, if you lose, you won't be ashamed. If you win, you will be famous.

Wang Boyang's action made these people's wishful thinking come to naught.

Although these people condemned the practice of the No. [-] Martial Arts School, in the end, they still selected four strongest fighters.

These four people were qualified to enter the No. [-] Martial Arts School, and set up a ring in front of the training hall to challenge the freshmen of the No. [-] Martial Arts School.

In the No. [-] Martial Arts School, some freshmen didn't know how deep they were, so they went directly to the stage, and ended up losing dozens of times in a row.

No one wins!

Now, all the freshmen felt that they couldn't hold back their face.

Especially those four people, they are not only good at fighting, but also very good at talking. Some freshmen, who were insulted a few times, couldn't bear it, and rushed up directly.

In the end, it was just to send people the record.

Now, Bailong has returned from a mission, and he can finally teach these ignorant guys a lesson!

Everyone felt happy in their hearts.

Now, I can finally let out a bad breath!

Bailong usually shows up a lot in front of everyone, and he has become a recognized strongman among the freshmen.

"No, Bailong seems to be injured in this state?"

"Isn't it very disadvantageous to be in the ring with an injury?"

Someone watched the live video broadcast in front of the training hall and suddenly became worried.

"It seems that those guys spoke too badly. Bailong just returned to school, and before he came to hand in the task, he was irritated. Let's fight with them!"

"Brother Long is very strong, even if he is injured, he will still beat these guys!"

……

Everyone was discussing non-stop, and the entire sixth floor of Wuji Pagoda was noisy.

laugh!

The jet sounded.

The door of the training room where Mo Tian was located opened.

Mo Tian, ​​whose eyes were burning with anger, walked out of the training room without even hiding the aura of the battle king on his body.

hum!

A terrifying coercion came out, and everyone on the sixth floor felt tense all over.

It was as if a ten thousand catty boulder was pressing on his chest, making it extremely difficult to even breathe!

What's going on here?

The freshmen on the sixth floor were all stunned at the moment.

On the fifth floor, Dai Anjun, who was dozing off on a recliner behind the counter, suddenly opened his eyes.

"This aura... is Mo kid?"

Dai Anjun frowned.

The next moment, Dai Anjun stimulated the power of his blood.

On the sixth floor, the coercion of the King of War released by Mo Tian dissipated instantly.

"Boy Mo, restrain your coercion a little, or it will be troublesome to cause a psychological shadow on these little guys!"

Dai Anjun's voice suddenly sounded in Mo Tian's mind.

Mo Tian nodded silently, and his whole body turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place.

Without saying hello to Dai Anjun, Mo Tian went straight out of the Wuji Pagoda.

"This boy, did something happen to him?"

Dai Anjun was a little puzzled.

Chapter 119: White Dragon Humiliated! (Second update!)

"Nothing really happened, did it?

Last time, I made it very clear to this guy, don't rush to break through to the King of War..."

Dai Anjun frowned even deeper.

He was suddenly worried about Mo Tian.

He decided that when Mo Tian came over next time, he would ask him a good question.

……

At the same time, outside the training hall.

Bang!

Bailong swung his tail with a trick, and directly pulled a young man with a black metallic luster off the ring.

"it is good!"

"Comfortable!"

"Hahaha, Hei Yu, this trash, made you so arrogant before!"

Around the arena, students from the No. [-] Martial Arts School applauded one after another.

And the boy named Hei Yu who was kicked off the stage snorted coldly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"As expected of Bailong, I don't think I am an opponent, but before this, I have already defeated 25 people from the No. [-] Martial Arts School!

Bailong is not rubbish, but you people are all! "

Hei Yu laughed directly.

"You three, are you still on stage?"

On the stage, Bai Long, whose face was a little pale, looked indifferently at the other three people in the audience.

At this time, blood was faintly oozing from Bailong's waist.

This was not the injury he suffered when he fought Hei Yu, but the injury he suffered when he accidentally met a beast king in the wilderness and escaped from the beast king while completing the mission.

At that time, the beast king slapped Bailong's waist with one paw.

Bailong's waist was torn, but relying on the strong resilience of the Kuangjiao's bloodline, Bailong's wound healed again.

When Hei Yu was doing something just now, the wound was accidentally torn a little.

"Bailong, you are injured, why don't you go to heal?

If we win you, wouldn't it be invincible? "

Waving a folding fan in his hand, a young man with long hair and wearing ancient clothes said slowly.

"If you lose, you lose, if you win, you win, there is no excuse!"

Bai Long said proudly.

"Okay! Then let me, Xu Xiaofeng, show you how powerful you are!"

The costumed boy smiled, ready to go on stage.

"and many more!"

Hei Yu next to him spoke suddenly and stopped Xu Xiaofeng.

"What's wrong?" Xu Xiaofeng looked at Hei Yu suspiciously.

In the past few days, the four of them have challenged the first-year freshmen of the No. [-] Martial Arts School together, and they have a good relationship with each other.

Hei Yu stepped forward, whispered a few words in Xu Xiaofeng's ear.

"Okay." Xu Xiaofeng smiled and looked at Bailong.

Then, Xu Xiaofeng stepped onto the ring.

As soon as he entered the ring, Bailong's figure flashed, and he directly launched a storm-like attack on the opponent!

Bailong is of the bloodline of the S-level mad dragon, and his body is strong, especially his hands. When attacking, they turn into dragon claws, and their strength will increase several times.

Even Hei Yu, who is of the black gold blood of the S-class Superman, could not withstand the violent attack of the white dragon.

"Want to end the battle quickly?"

Xu Xiaofeng immediately understood Bailong's intention when he saw Bailong make a move.

At the same time, Xu Xiaofeng remembered Hei Yu's words.

There was a sneer on his face, he tapped his feet lightly, and Xu Xiaofeng pulled back a distance.

However, Bailong's speed is even faster!

Suddenly, Xu Xiaofeng waved the folding fan in his hand, and two light green wind blades directly attacked Bailong's waist!

Normally, Bailong wouldn't care about these two wind blades.

At most, two cuts were made.

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