Invincible slave master system

Chapter 52 Master Lang slapped Li Mubai in the face in surprise.

this day……

Sure enough, as Xi Xiaojing said, there were quite a few female disciples who came to the audience to cheer for Meng Lang, and more than half of them were at the Zonghua level.
However, there are also some girls who didn't come from Ben Menglang, some of them came to see Li Mubai, and of course there were some neutral ones,
Not only has Li Mubai cultivated well, but his appearance is also top-notch, handsome and handsome, with a pretty face,
Such a boy is very attractive to girls, especially younger girls. There are quite a few girls in the genius sect who are crazy about him.

Not only Zonghua, girls, but also male disciples, deacons, and suzerain, all gathered in the square, and the huge arena was surrounded layer by layer, making it impossible to get through.

Everyone was eagerly waiting to watch the next competition, including the suzerain Sun Guangwu, who also came over and sat down under the stage,
It was normal for the deputy suzerain to come here, but Sun Guangwu was a little unusual. He would not participate in this part of the previous college examination competition.

Because the game has not reached the most critical moment, or the climax stage,
The arrival of the suzerain Sun Guangwu excited all the teachers and students, and everyone looked forward to this fight even more.

Through yesterday morning's competition, the top ten were determined, and in the afternoon's competition, the top ten went down to two people,

At this time, there were only eight contestants left. Among the eight players, Dongzong, who has always been strong, accounted for three, and Nanzong and Beizong each occupied two.

There is only one west mansion, and that is meng lang.

Today's top four promotion competition will be divided into four rounds, and one person will go down in each round, and the four winners will be the top four of this year's college examination competition.

For the sake of fairness, there is no difference between east, west, north and south at this time. The eight disciples are all contestants.
Draw lots to select the opponent, even if the opponent is a disciple of the same clan, you must fight with all your strength,

In fact, until now, there is no difference between the sects. Every student is fighting for himself. The better the results, the better his personal future. No student is willing to give up his own for the sake of fellowship. future.

The four sects in the south, east, and northwest drew lots to select their opponents. Meng Lang drew Li Mubai from the Northern sect. Li Mubai was his opponent.
And they were ranked in the first round.

When Li Mubai and Meng Lang stood on the stage, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. When they saw the two on the stage, the audience fell silent for a moment.
Li Mubai has a white face and no beard, and his white clothes flutter, he is really handsome and unrestrained.

It's just that his handsome face was favored, with a bit of arrogance, and a bit of disdain and contempt in his eyes, as if he didn't like the opponent in front of him very much.
Meng Lang's appearance is not bad, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, he has a heroic spirit, and he is also liked by girls, but at first glance he is not as stunning as Li Mubai's handsome face, that's all.

"Li Mubai, come on."

"Meng Lang, come on!"

"Come on, Li Mubai."

"Meng Lang, we must win!"

Because there were so many supporters, the girls fans in the audience started to cheer and cheer before the two started fighting.

The corner of Li Mubai's mouth curled up into a sneer, and he raised his chin at Meng Lang, showing an arrogant and disdainful look, and said, "Hehe, the boy who has just been here for a few days has actually attracted a lot of fans, you really deserve it." .”

"Don't you also have a lot of stupid fans?" Meng Lang sneered, "But most of those girls came for your face, right?"

Li Mubai didn't hate people talking about him like that, on the contrary, he was a little proud, reached out and touched his fair face, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, is there something wrong with being so good-looking?"

"Of course there's nothing wrong with it, it's just that you are such an innocent face, most of them are embroidered pillows that are not useful, haha," Meng Lang laughed.

He didn't have any ill feeling towards the boy, but he hated a man like Li Mubai who was proud of his appearance.

"You..." Li Mubai was furious, "Boy Meng, how much do you think you have? Yesterday you won, but it was just because your opponent let you go. You really thought you could beat your opponent by surpassing two levels..."

"Uh, then why did the other party release the water?"

"Who knows, maybe they don't bother arguing with you and just want to play with you..."

"You don't bother arguing with me today, do you?"

Li Mubai hesitated, "To be honest, I really disdain it, but I want to play with you,"

As Li Mubai said, a playful look flashed across his face.

"Play me? Okay, let's see who is playing who today?..." Meng Lang also sneered disdainfully,
This Li Mubai was too arrogant, to say that he wanted to play with him without shame.

It's so ridiculous that a guy at the first level of the Gang Qi Realm wants to play with him, a strong man at the second level of the Gang Qi Realm.
Meng Lang felt that it was necessary to teach him a lesson for such a self-important and ignorant person.

"Let's make a move, I'll let you make a move. You have to grasp this move well." Li Mubai stretched out his hand and said loudly in order to show that he was awesome. He deliberately let the audience hear him, but he didn't dare to give way too much. Much, so just make a move.

"Haha, that's right, you were right to remind me." Meng Lang said without hesitation, he leaned forward, clenched his right hand into a fist, condensed all the spiritual energy of the metal system, and punched out the heart-piercing fist.

Seeing Meng Lang's heart-piercing punch, Li Mubai sneered in disdain. He put his hands together in front of him, and when he separated them again, a fire-type aura flashed and spun endlessly, blocking him like a shield.

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on meng lang's left hand, and his consciousness was tightly covering him, for fear that he would change his moves midway.

Meng Lang didn't change his move halfway, he slammed his heart-cone fist heavily on the shield formed by the fire-type aura, and the cone-shaped gold-type aura was melted by the fire-type aura...

"Haha, boy, you know that I am a fire-type spirit vein, but you still use gold-type martial arts to punch your heart. It seems that you are really stupid. You won't grasp the opportunity I give you..." Li Mubai looked stupid Looking at meng lang, he smiled triumphantly.

But before he could finish speaking, Meng Lang swung his left hand violently, and immediately a slap formed by wood-type spiritual energy rushed out, slapped, and hit Li Mubai firmly in the face, sending him flying backwards.

Ok?
what's the situation?
This sudden change was so fast that no one could see it clearly. At this moment, everyone was shocked when they saw Li Mubai's handsome figure falling down the stage.This is too boring, right? !
Li Mubai knew that he had been duped, but Meng Lang was punching him in the face. On the surface, it was a heart-pounding and decisive punch, but in reality it was a punch in the face.
But this blow was too fast and too heavy. It not only hit him in the face, but also sent him flying. The seemingly innocuous slap actually stimulated a lot of spiritual power.

Li Mubai had a feeling of being bullied, but what he was even more surprised was why Meng Lang made such a quick move. You must know that it was not an ordinary slap, it was a slap made of wood-type spiritual power.
But mobilizing spiritual power required a process. His spiritual consciousness had been closely guarding against Meng Lang, and Meng Lang mobilized his spiritual power so fast that he could hide it from his spiritual consciousness.

This is too weird! !

How did he know that Meng Lang's spiritual power was shared by eight slaves,
The spiritual power in his body does not pass through the spiritual veins at all, because he does not have spiritual veins, and because he does not have spiritual veins, it can enter and exit quickly.

This is like traveling by plane. Other people's planes have to follow the flight path, while meng lang's plane flies wildly and recklessly.

(End of this chapter)