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316 Unwilling

Mo Ran's clear laughter was like a bell ringing in the sky, deeply shaking the fragile souls of the onlookers. At this moment, everyone was looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Although there is no gorgeous martial arts or evenly matched, the strange scene in front of you is not inferior to that kind of scene. What surprised everyone was not Mo Ran’s own powerful strength, but the unbelievable trick.

In fact, when Mo Ran found Pei Quan and asked for the identity bracelet before, everyone, including Xu Jie'er and others, thought that Mo Ran already had the strength that could match Pei Quan. After all, Pei Quan's strength was not high, but just as everyone was excited to watch the battle, the fierce collision that they expected did not appear. On the contrary, the competition came as violent as the storm, but at the end it was as ordinary as the wind and clouds.

So, just as Mo Ran declared the end of the competition and Pei Quan was defeated, everyone present had not yet reflected on the shock. The bosses with their eyes wide open, looking around, as if they wanted to get a satisfactory answer from the crowd around them.

However, when everyone discovered that the expressions around them were exactly the same as those of them, the horror on their faces became even stronger.

Off the audience, I kept paying attention to Moran and Xu Jie'er and others. Mo Yuqing, including Mo Zaiqing, was relieved when she saw Mo Zai Qing win, and then a happy smile came up on her cheek.

Contrary to Xu Jie'er and others, as Pei Li's biological elder brother, he was full of solemn face at this moment. He was not angry because Mo Ran defeated Pei Quan. The reason why his face was so serious was that he knew very well that his brother, who was not inferior to others, was also narrow-minded. At this moment, what he was most worried about was that his brother would suddenly hurt people because of the other party's victory.

"Moran, good."

In the crowd, no one suddenly made a sound to interrupt the quiet atmosphere. When Mo Ran heard this extremely familiar voice, he turned his head to see the student of the Medicine Garden whom he had known for a short time: Qiling. Suddenly he saw Qiling also in the crowd, and he was surrounded by students from the Medicine Garden, who were not strong but the owners envied. Mo Ran was a little surprised when the appearance of Qiling and others. He knew that the person on duty in the Medicine Garden today was Qiling, but now Qiling put down the Medicine Garden and ignored it, and brought these students who were familiar and unfamiliar, who came to cheer him up. This really touched Mo Ran.

Smiling, Mo Ran nodded in the direction of Qiling.

At the same time, standing not far from the ring, due to the height of the ring, Pei Quan suddenly felt that the figure of the young man on the ring in front of him was extremely tall, but he was a little lower than the former. Of course, what surprised and angered him the most was that this feeling was not only about height, but even his strength and status were a bit dwarf.

Suddenly, Pei Quan immediately looked at Mo Ran coldly. The dissatisfaction and the feeling of being suppressed by someone made him feel even more aroused the anger that surged in his heart.

As a result, Pei Li guessed correctly. His brother really couldn't control the anger in his heart. As his fists clenched tightly, a surging force suddenly filled his limbs and bones. Then, many people discovered that a ray of light flashed suddenly under the feet of the already defeated Pei Quan.

Because Pei Quan was extremely angry, he had lost his due reason at this moment. He no longer thought about where he was, nor did he think about whether his actions would challenge the authority of the rules of the holy land. At this time, in his mind, there was only one belief, that was, to kill Mo Ran on the stage.

This bold idea prompted Pei Quan to mobilize all his strength, and when the internal energy in his body was poured into his feet, Pei Quan finally couldn't bear it and started to move.

Several blue bricks laid under his feet were suddenly lifted up by Pei Quan's extremely powerful force when he kicked. Pei Quan also used the power of the kick to turn into a dazzling stream of light, and rushed towards Mo Ran, who was standing with his hands on the stage like a flying storm.

Behind the stage, Pei Li, who had been paying attention to his own brother, was the first to discover it. When he saw Pei Quan clenching his fists, he knew that today's incident had probably hit the former's self-esteem, so just as Pei Quan was about to rush out, Pei Li was about to stop him. However, just as Pei Li was about to move, a light of inspiration flashed through his mind, forcing him to stabilize his body that was about to rush out.

A bold idea suddenly flashed through Pei Li's mind, and this idea was also formed in an instant based on his scheming mind. At the critical moment, Pei Li suddenly thought about how a warrior who had not even reached the realm of Martial Guard had been allowed to enter the holy land with the permission of Shangwu Academy. This matter is very doubtful. Maybe the other party deliberately hid his strength, but in that case, Pei Quan would not easily take away Mo Ran's identity bracelet. Mo Ran's identity was difficult for him to figure out; furthermore, he knew his own brother Pei Quan very much. He was defeated by others today. If he could not get his face back, he might be afraid in the future.

He would be even more jealous of Mo Ran. In that case, the dispute between the two would expand infinitely and something would happen in the end. As for whether Mo Ran lost his life because of this, Pei Li didn't care at all, because it was just because this place was not elsewhere, but a holy place for students to practice. Here, with those senior old men, Mo Ran would never die even if he was seriously injured. Thinking about it more, since Mo Ran could use this unknown secret technique to shoot Pei Quan down from the stage, he was probably not a mediocre person. Therefore, Pei Li did not immediately stop it, but watched with a hint of curiosity and watched what was going to happen next.

Pei Quan's sudden rise was so abrupt that when everyone was still surprised by the moves Mo Ran used, no one noticed them. Of course, this sudden change was soon seen by some people. Then, a burst of exclamations came from the scene.

"Ah." It was not discovered by any female student, but when she exclaimed, everyone saw the blue bricks that were kicked up by Pei Quan and the dust that filled the sky where Pei Quan stood before.

"Pei Quan." Mo Yuqing frowned. After the female student's scream, she saw Pei Quan's quick figure as soon as she was surprised. But at this time, it was too late for her to rescue her.

Perhaps no one discovered it before, or no one would have thought that Pei Quan had completely ignored the rules of the competition and launched a sudden attack. So when people saw Pei Quan take action again, the shock in their hearts was even more indescribable.

"Be careful. Moran." The audience was still the same Qiling. Although he reported it late, he still spoke loudly and reminded him cleverly.
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