Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 279 Don't Kneel Down
"Yu Wende, you are a majestic king-level powerhouse, but you are shameless when you attack a junior in the real martial arts realm?"

Seeing Yu Wende suddenly attacking Zhao Letian, the vice president of the Holy Spirit Academy's expression darkened, and he looked at Yu Wende coldly. At the same time, with a big wave of his hand, a powerful spiritual energy surged out and rescued Zhao Letian.

Zhao Letian is a member of the Holy Spirit Academy, and the vice president will naturally not allow him to be bullied.

"Why are you nervous? This kid has no respect for his elders. I just punished him a little bit and disciplined him for you. I didn't really do anything to him. If I really want to touch him, do you think he can still stand here alive? "

Yu Wende glanced disdainfully at Zhao Letian, who was pale and bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently.

"It's not your turn to discipline my disciples of the Holy Spirit Academy. If you attack my disciples of the Holy Spirit Academy in front of this old man, you probably don't take this old man seriously at all. It seems that I, an old bone, haven't seen you for a long time. The activities are over, I have to move today."

Although Zhao Letian's injury was indeed not serious, the vice president didn't intend to let it go, because this matter related to the face of the Holy Spirit College, he must seek an explanation for Zhao Letian.

"Old man Mo, what do you want?"

Yu Wende frowned.

He originally thought that the vice president of the Holy Spirit Academy would not fall out with a king-level powerhouse like Zhao Letian because of Zhao Letian, a mere junior in the true martial arts realm.

Unexpectedly, the old man's temper was quite stubborn, and he wanted to fight Zhao Letian for Zhao Letian's sake.

As the vice president of the Holy Spirit Academy, Mo Lao's strength is very strong, not comparable to those of the same level, Yu Wende is very afraid.

"It's very simple, take my palm, this matter, the old man will no longer care about you."

Vice President Mo Lao said coldly.

"One palm? Why not, let's do it."

Yu Wende pondered for a moment, then said indifferently.

Although his strength is a bit weak, if he just takes the old man Mo's palm forcibly, he should still have no problem.

"Then you have to take it."

Vice President Mo Lao's eyes flashed sharply, and suddenly his figure flickered, and he rushed to Yu Wende in an instant, and slammed out with a palm, without the slightest fireworks, without a strong momentum, but it revealed a palpitating feeling. Dangerous breath.

"Damn it, this old man is actually serious."

Yu Wende was startled suddenly, and hastily raised his palm to block it.

"boom!"

The two palms collided together, making a loud sound like thunder, but the two sides did not leak any energy fluctuations. It is obvious that their control of power has reached a very advanced level.

"Humph!"

As a result, Yu Wende snorted and backed away again and again, his face flushed red, his throat was sweet, and a burst of blood was about to gush out, but he swallowed it forcefully in the end.

As for the vice president, Mo Lao, he didn't move a muscle, and stood there calmly, as if he hadn't made a move just now.

It is clear at a glance which of the two is stronger and weaker.

"That's the end of today's matter. If anyone wants to discipline my disciples of the Holy Spirit Academy in the future, it's best to come and ask the old man if he agrees."

Mo Lao looked at Yu Wende and said coldly.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Wang Murong Yunxuan and Zhennan Wang Murong Batian did not intervene, because every king-level powerhouse is not easy to mess with, and even they do not want to get involved in the conflicts between king-level powerhouses.

"Old man Mo, you are amazing. Today, I am inferior in Yuwen and moral skills, and I am slightly inferior. However, this kid still wants to go to the desert of death with us. Without him leading the way, how can we find Yannian in the vast desert?" Dan?"

Yu Wende said with a gloomy face.

"I've already said that I don't remember where I picked up the Yannian Pill. Even if I go with you, it will be of no use."

Zhao Letian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently.

"Hmph, do you really not remember, or are you unwilling to tell us? If you want us to believe you, unless you open up your memory, let me wait and see."

Yu Wende snorted coldly, stared at Zhao Letian, and questioned.

"Believe it or not, Mr. Mo, thank you just now, this junior still has other matters to deal with, so I will leave first."

Zhao Letian said indifferently, and then bowed to Mo Lao to thank him.

"Okay, you go."

Mo Lao nodded.

"Stop, let go of your memory, let us see, otherwise, this seat will forcefully search your soul."

Just when Zhao Letian turned to leave, Zhennan Wang Murong Batian suddenly said in a deep voice, like an order, his tone was unquestionable, and at the same time directly locked Zhao Letian with a powerful aura, making it difficult for Zhao Letian to move an inch.

"King Zhennan, do you really want to fight against my Holy Spirit Academy?"

Mo Lao's face darkened, and a powerful aura exuded from his body, resisting Murong Batian's coercion for Zhao Letian.

"If your dean is here, this seat may still be a little bit jealous. As for you, you are not my opponent. Get out of the way, you can't keep this kid."

Zhennan Wang said indifferently.

"Old man Mo, stop pretending to be hypocritical, I don't believe it, you old guy who is about to die, you don't want to get that longevity pill."

Yu Wende said with a cold smile, with King Zhennan coming forward, he would not have to be afraid of Mo getting old, and instantly gained confidence.

"Second brother, it's not like this for just a few pills, right? I believe Zhao Zilong, he is only a mere true martial artist, how dare he lie in front of us?"

Wen Wang Murong Yunxuan frowned, and said with a helpless smile.

He didn't want to have conflicts with other king-level powerhouses, but he has a good relationship with Mo Lao, and the relationship between Zhao Letian and his son Murong Zhan is also good, Zhao Letian is in trouble, if he doesn't come forward, it seems a little unreasonable.

"King Wen, what you said is light. Are those just a few common elixirs? They are ancient elixirs that have been lost long ago, treasures that can prolong life. No matter whether he is lying or not, I will confirm it later."

Yu Wende retorted.

"No one can keep you today, let go of your memory."

Murong Batian directly ignored King Wen's words, stared at Zhao Letian, and said coldly.

"Zilong, you go back to the academy first, with the old man here, no one can touch you today."

Mo Lao stared at Murong Batian, and said fearlessly.

Although his strength is not as good as Murong Batian's, he will never allow anyone to threaten the disciples of the Holy Spirit Academy in front of him.

"Old Mo, don't worry, he dare not touch me."

Zhao Letian shook his head and smiled, and said to Mo Lao who stood in front of him, at the same time, he turned his hand and took out the purple gold token bestowed on him by the monarch Murong Shengxiong.

"Sage Monarch Order? How do you have this thing?"

Murong Batian was startled suddenly, and frowned.

At the same time, Yu Wende and others also showed a look of shock.

The Order of the Holy King is the symbol of the highest power in the Canglang Kingdom and possesses supreme authority.

"Presumptuous, holding the holy king's order, as if the holy king came in person, you still don't kneel down and salute."

Zhao Letian raised the token in his hand, glanced coldly at Murong Batian and Yu Wende, and scolded unceremoniously.

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(End of this chapter)