Invincible slave master system

Chapter 53 With lofty ambitions, Lord Lang vows to become the world's biggest slave owner! !

Chapter 53 With lofty ambitions, Lord Lang vows to become the world's biggest slave owner! !

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Mubai immediately shook his arms, and the earth element spiritual energy rushed out from his back, burst out of his body, and rushed behind him.

The earth-type aura is thick and concentrated, with its special stabilizing force, and the earth-type aura rushed backwards, giving his body a recoil force, pushing his body forward, and finally fell when his body fell. When he got off the ring, he stabilized surprisingly.

The rule of ring competition is that if one party falls into the ring, it means defeat, and the other party wins.

Suck……

Seeing that Li Mubai stabilized his body on the edge of the ring and did not fall off the ring, all the teachers and students of Beizong gasped, their hearts were so dangerous that they almost lost.

Just unexpected.

At this time...

Meng Lang's figure flickered, and he pushed forward, bursting out with spiritual power all over his body. He swung his left and right hands one after another, and immediately slapped out two wood-type spiritual powers, and slapped Li Mubai.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Meng Lang didn't give Li Mubai a chance to take a breather, and he attacked decisively before his body was stabilized. Moreover, he knew that Li Mubai had two spiritual veins of fire and earth, so he used wood-type spiritual energy to attack.
The wood-type aura was specially designed to restrain the earth-type aura, so Li Mubai was caught off guard and unable to resist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Mubai showed annoyance and panic on his face, and immediately mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body to stabilize his body.

next moment……

Snapped! !

The first spiritual slap slapped him on the face, slapping him like a spinning top, spinning continuously on the edge of the ring, like a dance on steel wire, suspended to the extreme, causing the audience to exclaim in shock.Especially the Northern Sect disciples screamed loudly.

But soon.

Snapped! !

The second spiritual slap slapped Li Mubai's fair face, directly flipped his unsteady body, and fell off the ring.

The audience exclaimed,
The students of Xizong were full of surprise and excitement, because Meng Lang's victory in this game meant that the students of Xizong had advanced to the semi-finals and broke another historical record.

The disciples of the Northern Sect were depressed and discouraged for a while. The Suzerain of the Northern Sect, Luo Xifeng, stood up from his chair and saw Li Mubai fall to the ground with a look of frustration and hatred on his face.
In particular, Luo Xifeng cursed at Li Mubai, "It's a useless thing, but it's a waste of self-esteem, and you really treat yourself like a green onion."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if Li Mubai doesn't let Meng Lang make a move and fights with all his strength, he won't be able to win, but at least he won't lose so quickly.
This round of Beizong's defeat was too undeserved, Li Mubai was completely self-defeating,

As the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die!

The point is that the defeat was too humiliating!

After Meng Lang slapped her three times in a row, her pretty face was flushed red, and even fingerprints appeared. It was so embarrassing and extremely humiliating.

Those female disciples who defended Li Mubai, seeing his embarrassing defeat, all showed disappointed expressions, and could no longer be interested in him.

On the contrary, Meng Lang's side not only won, but also won so brilliantly. Three consecutive slaps directly knocked Li Mubai out of the ring.

Behind the chicness was Meng Lang's gradually maturing combat experience.

Meng Lang's performance, in two words, was amazing.

"Okay, Meng Lang, great."

"Meng Lang, awesome!"

"Meng Lang, Meng Lang, Meng Lang, Meng Lang..."

Below the arena, Xizong's disciples and many girls, including a few Zonghua, all burst into applause. When Chu Chen walked off the arena, the applause was even more thunderous.

The suzerain Sun Guangwu who was sitting under the stage looked at Xi Fenglie, smiled slightly and said, "This Meng Lang is interesting!"

He stood up and left.

The sub-suzerain of the Southern Sect also stood up and followed, and asked, "Master Suzerain, do you still want to watch the next game?"

"Don't watch it, come back when Meng Lang goes to battle again," Sun Guangwu left without looking back.

Xi Fenglie's face showed happiness and excitement. There are not many disciples who can interest the suzerain, and Meng Lang is one of them.

Moreover, such disciples can be counted with a single slap, and the few disciples are all Sun Guangwu's direct disciples, and they do not belong to any sect in the south, east, north, or west.
They seldom come out at ordinary times, they just practice in closed doors, they are regarded as the elite disciples of the genius sect,
Thinking of this, Xi Fenglie suddenly became nervous, wondering if Sun Guangwu wanted to teach Meng Lang as an elite disciple himself?

That would be of great benefit to Meng Lang, but in that case, he, Xizong, would lose such an excellent disciple.

After Meng Lang walked off the ring, a large number of female fans surrounded him, blocking Jing Xueyan, Xi Xiaojing and Zhao Feiyan who wanted to get close to him.
Seeing that Meng Lang was so popular, the three girls could only sigh in disbelief.

After finally getting rid of the entanglement of those girls, Meng Lang ran to his small courtyard and practiced behind closed doors.It's true that he doesn't listen to things outside the window, and only focuses on martial arts.

Meng Lang didn't watch the next three rounds of competition, nor did he care about it. After all, he had already won and advanced to the top four.

In the next three rounds of competition, three more students were also dismissed, one from each of the three sects in the southeast and north.
So far, all the disciples of Beizong who participated in the test have been dismissed, and they missed the top four this year.

There were two left in Dongzong and one in Nanzong. Together with Meng Lang from Xizong, they happened to be the top four.

Although he lost Ji Shaolong and Prince Lu before the competition, but in the competition, Dong Zong is still strong and maintains a leading position.

Beizong missed the top four, Luo Xifeng, the head of Beizong, was extremely heartbroken. After returning, he called Li Mubai in front of him, scolded him bloody, and punished him to face the wall and think about his mistakes.

In view of this, Xu Huaishan, the suzerain of the Eastern Sect, and Song Baijun, the suzerain of the Southern Sect, called the disciples who were going to fight next to them, and warned them earnestly,
They must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and in the upcoming competition, they must fight with all their strength, and they must not be like Li Mubai who is arrogant, loses the competition, and misses the future.

On Xizong's side, Xi Fenglie wanted to tell Meng Lang a few more words, but seeing his performance on stage, he suddenly felt that his worries were unnecessary.
Because he found that this Meng Lang was really extremely smart, with so much combat experience and so experienced that even he himself felt inferior.

Besides, Meng Lang was currently cultivating, and he couldn't find a chance to tell him. Thinking of Meng Lang not forgetting to practice in the interval between decisive battles, such diligence made him, the suzerain, stand in awe for a while.
Meng Lang was not actually practicing martial arts. Eight slaves were practicing for him. He didn't need to work too hard at all, he was just polishing his martial arts.Grind your guns before the battle, and pay back the light if you are unhappy.

A martial artist like him is eye-catching, his friends are jealous, and his enemies seek revenge. Naturally, he wants to get rid of it to avoid future troubles.
Now there is a genius sect protecting him, temporarily protecting him without worry, it will be hard to say if he leaves here.

Especially after he shines in this year's academy examination competition of the genius sect, more people will know about him,

At that time, more forces will pay attention to him, such as the Qingzhou Ji family.Will be more eager to kill him.

Of course, he also wants to regain his own land and territory, continue to be his slave owner aristocrat, and continue to be his prodigal master.

To put it bluntly, the Genius School is just a temporary refuge for him, a gas station for him, a springboard, and a ladder for his leap in life.
His dream is to become the world's largest slave owner.Turn all the strong men in the world into his slaves.

(End of this chapter)

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