Boom!

The void shook and the wind surged. The momentum of Moro's outbreak was too terrible, like a raging sea churning, and his speed was terrible to the extreme. He approached Qi Hanlin almost in an instant and blew a blow without fancy.

Of course, Qi Hanlin was Qi Hanlin after all. He reacted at the first time. His internal strength burst into the sky, and the majestic and surging righteous Qi diffused, and the same punch blew out.

Bang!

Boom!

There were thunders on the flat ground, and the void was like thousands of thunder. The terrible power afterwaves erupted violently, shaking the space like ripples like water waves. The scene was extremely frightening.

"Eh, it's Qi Hanlin's fault that he can stop Moro's fist."

"Well, Moluo comes from the golden rhinoceros family, which is famous for its physical strength and ranks in the star sea. Qi Hanlin is really surprised."

"Hehe, that's all. Moro hasn't really tried his best yet."

……

On the treasure boat, a group of extraterritorial Tianjiao smiled and spoke in a few words about the battle. Their posture was casual and light. It seemed that they had seen the end of the battle long ago.

On the other hand, all the young disciples of Jixia school Palace are cheering and excited. The strength of Tianjiao outside the territory has been spread all over the world for a long time. It's not difficult to surpass the disciples of the same generation, even to fight step by step.

However, Qi Hanlin and Moro are also in the celestial realm, but they can resist their fist directly, which shows that they are equal and there is no big gap.

Of course, at the moment, only Qi Hanlin knew how terrible Moluo's fist was. Resisting this blow made his blood and blood turn over the river, and even his viscera seemed to be greatly shaken.

"What a terrible body..."

Qi Hanlin's face turned a little white again, but he kept biting his teeth.

"No wonder Tianjiao, a monster called shit, is proud enough to stop the master's blow."

However, Moro seemed very dissatisfied with the outcome. In a frown and sneer, his internal strength erupted again like a tsunami.

Boom!

This power is so terrible that the space is constantly roaring and shaking. It's hard to imagine what terrible power is hidden in Moro's body.

"Hey, hey, I'll crush your bones inch by inch in front of your classmates and let them see. Your so-called demon Tianjiao is not shit in front of me!"

Moro smiled grimly, his muscles bulged like rocks, his veins swam like a dragon, and the oppressive terrorist force suddenly broke out.

Shua!

For a moment, Moro turned into a remnant, flashing like an electric light, punching and punching again and again, with incomparably violent power, pounding at Qi Hanlin.

Boom!

In the void, it was like a raging sea churning, and it was like countless thunders breaking out. The turbulent and violent power storm made all the young people in Jixia school palace pale, while Qi Hanlin gradually fell down in the bombardment of Moluo.

"Elder martial brother Qi..."

"How is that possible?"

"Isn't even elder martial brother Qi the opponent of that man?"

……

All the young men and women in Jixia school palace were breathless and looked very ugly. Qi Hanlin was the first pride of their Confucianism. The real lineal descendant was like a backbone or even a God. Every young disciple admired and admired him.

People originally thought that the so-called extraterritorial Tianjiao was no longer strong, but as long as Qi Hanlin took action, he could absolutely suppress it.

But now it seems that they have far underestimated the strength of those extraterritorial Tianjiao.

If even Qi Hanlin is defeated, who else can fight in Jixia school palace?

The younger generation of Xuegong are all pale. Even those old scholars, even Li Qianmu, are as heavy as water with an unprecedented dignified atmosphere.

Even in the ancestral land of the school palace, Duke Yan and Li Taibai stood side by side, looking at the war in the distance, their faces were very heavy.

"The Confucian immortal body of Hanlin is just beginning to show its edge. It's too far from Dacheng, not to mention that he was badly hurt. At the moment, it can be said that he suffered a great loss to the boy of the golden rhinoceros family."

Father Yan's face was frozen and sighed.

"These extraterritorial creatures really pick the time!"

Li Taibai's eyes twinkled with the sword, which seemed unable to suppress the power in his body. Three feet above his head and a jade ruler, the virtual shadow loomed, filled with an extremely terrible smell, as if it would fall at any time.

Zhang Sheng's seal is the same. Even Li Taibai is trapped in a cage and can't show his supreme power. Otherwise, at the moment when the Tianjiao outside the territory encircles the mountain gate, the Qinglian Sword Fairy who "kills one emperor in ten steps and doesn't stay for thousands of miles" would have wiped them out with a sword, and he doesn't have to suffer such cowardice in his ancestral land.

"I don't know if Zhang Sheng expected this scene today."

Lord Yan looked up at the sky and sighed. His look was very complicated. If they were not banned, even if the extraterritorial supreme was strong, he would never dare to easily plot Jixia school palace.

"Alas, Zhang Sheng said to fight for a chance of life for this world. Now he has forced Jixia school palace to death."

Li Taibai couldn't help complaining, because he and Lord Yan still didn't understand Zhang Sheng's real intention to ban the world's supreme sage.

"It doesn't help to say this now. I just hope brother Li can carry the disaster for my Confucian school again."

Yan Shenggong looked worried, but he could only sigh in the end, and there was no way.

……

Boom!

At the moment, in the void, the vast and violent power of the wave is constantly churning. Molo is like a human Tyrannosaurus Rex. The momentum is rolling into the sky, shaking the void with fists and seals, which is absolutely terrible.

On the other side, Qi Hanlin was pale, his chest collapsed, his body was stained with blood, and his injury was very serious.

Moluo is really strong. If Qi Hanlin was in his heyday, he would not have the slightest fear, but time waits for no one. Under such a situation, even if he was seriously injured, he must fight until the last minute.

"Elder martial brother Qi... I'm going to lose..."

The young people in the school palace were pale and depressed as never before, while some girls had already red eyes and pear blossoms with rain. They couldn't bear to continue watching.

"Ha ha, it's not easy for you to support me for such a long time." Molo was as powerful as a rainbow, laughed wildly and looked very funny. "If you kneel down immediately, I can spare your life, take you as a war servant and take you away from this desolate and desolate world."

The words spread, and the faces of those overseas Tianjiao were all looking like watching a good play, while the younger generation of the school palace clenched their fists and even stopped breathing involuntarily.

"What our generation of Confucian scholars want is to look down and be worthy of heaven and earth. Are they afraid of death?"

Qi Hanlin wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his pale face was unrestrained. Although he was a Confucian, he was clanking with iron bones, and a magnificent and endless righteous Qi was surging from his body.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from Jixia school palace, a streamer flashed across the void. Inside, a young man in black, with cold eyes, rushed to the Confucian holy land at an unparalleled speed.