The fierce battle in the spiritual arena ended in the magnificent and shocking eyes. Countless people looked at the battlefield that was destroyed in chaos and couldn't help but smack their tongues. They knew that from now on, perhaps the new life named Mu Chen would be known to everyone in the Beicang Lingyuan.

With the strength of the early stage of Rongtian Realm, he took over Li Xuantong's two moves, and the last move was to turn defense into offense and take the initiative to attack, which made Li Xuantong feel bloody.

Even most old students have only one praise for this kind of record. A freshman can achieve this level, regardless of courage or means, which is enough to make them admire him.

Although this does not mean that Mu Chen has the strength to compete with Li Xuantong, everyone knows that if Mu Chen is given another year of cultivation, it is probably not impossible to achieve this step.

After a year in Beicangling Academy, his name will probably be found in the top three seats on the day list.

The battle ended, but everyone knew that the aftermath caused by this fierce battle would probably echo in Beicangling Academy for a long time, and Mu Chen's reputation in Beicangling Academy would also soar into the sky.

This kind of fame is obviously much stronger than before. Although Mu Chen's performance was quite outstanding at the freshman conference and attracted the attention of some old students, Yang Hong could not compare with Li Xuantong, so he could not achieve the effect of this battle.

After this battle, Mu Chen was in the Beicang Lingyuan, and he should have been called Zhongtian.

.........

In the days after the war, Mu Chen quietly cultivated in the small building. Although the battle was a little injured, it was not serious after all. It was countless times better than the serious injury he fought against Liu Jingshan at the time. So he recovered in just half a day, but he knew that this battle would inevitably cause a lot of turmoil, so he was too lazy to go out and attracted many different gazes.

In the room, Mu Chen sat cross-leggedly, his spiritual power surged around him. His breathing was as steady as a mountain, giving people a sense of extreme heavyness and majesty. Although the battle with Li Xuantong was tragic, it had considerable benefits for him.

After really trying how powerful a person who has tried the power of the Huatian Realm is, he will be able to experience it when he meets similar opponents in the future. Although this time he successfully blocked Li Xuantong, it is precisely because of this that Mu Chen could clearly feel how strong the latter is.

If it weren't for the so-called three-step agreement, Mu Chen would probably only be able to defeat Li Xuantong completely with the power of the Nine Nether Bird, but that was not the victory that Mu Chen wanted. Although Li Xuantong always blocked him and Luo Li, to be honest, Mu Chen did not have any disgust towards him. Such an opponent is worthy of attention. As long as it is not that kind of life-and-death battle, Mu Chen is not willing to win with the power that does not belong to him. That is his pride and respect for an opponent worthy of attention.

Of course, if the opponent is like Liu Jingshan, Mu Chen will naturally have to use any means.

Mu Chen will regard Li Xuantong as a competitor, so what he wants is to be able to fight him fairly one day without any restrictions and truly defeat him.

However, he is obviously still a little far away from this now, so this so-called victory cannot make Mu Chen slack off. He still has to practice hard before he can truly catch up with Li Xuantong.

Next time, he would tell Li Xuantong that he didn't need the so-called three-step appointment.

Thinking of this, Mu Chen smiled faintly and looked outside the room. Luo Li had gone out before. Mu Chen knew what she was going to do, but he could only shake his head helplessly, pray for the unlucky guy, and then slowly close his eyes.

...

Inside the Beicangling Courtyard, above a towering mountain.

On the stone platform on the top of the mountain, Li Xuantong looked helplessly at the girl in the black dress holding a black long sword and a pretty face.

"Did you feel good about the fight?" Luo Li's eyes were staring at Li Xuantong with a slightly cold look. The clear voice was like a mountain spring stream flowing by, but it was a little cold.

"If you haven't had a good time, I'll accompany you."

Li Xuantong touched his nose, smiled bitterly and was about to speak, but a sharp sword light in front of him had already tore through the air and rushed towards him.

Li Xuantong pointed out with a finger, and a beam of spiritual power flew out, and he collided with the sword light.

laugh!

However, as soon as the two sides touched, the sword light tore the spiritual power beam apart. The extremely sharp sword energy even Li Xuantong's eyes were slightly condensed. Luo Li's Luo Shen Art was really more and more perfect. He is worthy of being a genius that is rare in a century.

Li Xuantong sighed helplessly and could only retreat and avoid the sword light. He knew that Luo Li was now angry and could not listen to anything he said, so he could only let her vent.

On the top of the mountain, the sword light roared, and the amazing spiritual power swept across the mountain, turning the top of the mountain upside down. Some people were surprised to see the movement on the top of the mountain. They naturally knew that it was a unique place for Li Xuantong. Judging from the current appearance, it was because someone climbed the top of the mountain to find trouble for Li Xuantong?

However, although they were extremely surprised by this, they did not have the courage to reach the top casually, so they could only watch the sharp sword light pouring out like a rainstorm on the top of the mountain.

That kind of influx lasted for more than ten minutes before gradually stopping, and then there was no movement.

At this time, the top of the mountain was no longer as elegant as before, and it was a mess, with deep ravines intersecting, and the ravines were extremely smooth, as if they were cut into such a sharp weapon.

In that stone Taichung, Li Xuantong was no longer as handsome as before. His clothes were a little broken and his hair was also dispersed, looking a little embarrassed. However, this was not entirely because he asked Luo Li to vent. The latter's strength was indeed far beyond his expectations.

"Have you been angry enough?" He looked at his broken clothes, then looked at the girl holding a long sword opposite him, and said carefully...

Luo Liyu held her long hair with her hands and tied it up casually. Her delicate pretty face was expressionless, and she said, "Li Xuantong, I hope this is the last time. Although we are friends, if you do too much, I will turn against you."

Li Xuantong smiled bitterly, was silent for a moment, and said, "If he can't even stop me, what should he do in the future? You can't bear everything, right?"

Luo Li was also silent and did not answer.

Li Xuantong sighed and said, "How long can your grandfather last? Two years? Or three years?"

Luo Li's delicate body trembled, and her small hand holding the hilt of the sword, even her fingertips were slightly white. Her petite body seemed particularly thin and pitiful at this time.

"You are the only hope of the Luoshen clan. How long can you stay by his side? You are the princess of the Luoshen clan and the most purely blooded person among the Luoshen royal clan. You have countless people who are loyal to the Luoshen royal clan. They have always regarded you as the heir of the Luoshen clan. With your surname, you can't leave all this, so you will definitely go back then, and then you will leave him, you will have no result." Li Xuantong said slowly.

"I will wait for him." Luo Li whispered.

"Will he grow up? I won't mention whether he can reach that level, but even if he can, do you have that time to wait? The other three gods have long been eyeing each other. The Luo gods said that the lion is old, and now it's just a shock to the remaining power..." Li Xuantong sighed, reality is very cruel.

Luo Li raised her eyes and stared at Li Xuantong. Her voice was gentle, word by word, but she had unquestionable firmness: "I believe in him."

Li Xuantong looked at the delicate and firm face in front of him and was speechless and smiled bitterly.

Luo Li didn't say much. With a wave of his jade hand, it flew out from the stone platform, turning into a stream of light, and quickly disappeared.

...

In the next few days, as Mu Chen expected, the entire Beicang Ling Academy was telling the three-stroke battle between Mu Chen and Li Xuantong, and even the entire Xinsheng District was talking about this matter excitedly. This made him feel helpless and could only continue to shrink into the pavilion and practice in seclusion.

Luo Li took care of him for a few days, and after seeing that he was really nothing, he went to the Spirit Gathering Array to practice. Mu Chen could feel that her cultivation had become more urgent these days.

Mu Chen could only smile bitterly inwardly. Luo Li's persistence in cultivation made him feel a little distressed, but he was helpless.

He didn't know that in the past, a girl had only practice in her life, because the responsibilities she had to bear had to do so, so her life world was monotonous and dark, which also made her a surname that was not concerned about anything and seemed to be as good as her reading power in the world.

It was not until later that they met, and in addition to practicing, there was a figure that could make her chuckled gently in her fatigue.

Therefore, for him, she, who has always regarded time as the most precious thing, will travel thousands of miles to this Beicangling Academy...

Another night, the moonlight was thick. Mu Chen, who was sitting cross-legged in the room and practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, then moved his body and appeared on the rooftop. There, he saw Li Xuantong standing with his hands behind his back.

When Mu Chen saw Li Xuantong, his brows frowned and said, "What have you said to Luo Li? She suddenly tried her best to practice these days."

Li Xuantong turned around, looked at Mu Chen, and said lightly: "It's better to say that she is trying hard to practice, it's better to say that she is reducing the burden for you."

"What does it mean?" Mu Chen frowned.

Li Xuantong sat down cross-legged, looked up at the full moon in the sky, sighed softly, and said, "Have you heard of the Luoshen Clan?"

When Mu Chen heard this, his eyes suddenly condensed.

(Aooooooo.
Chapter completed!