Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

"Brother Mo Wen, can you handle facing the three elders of the Tang Clan all by yourself?"

Although I had witnessed Mo Wen and Ru Hu's battle, the Tang Clan was different; it was a sect that trained assassins.

Lu Linglong couldn't help but worry.

"Uh..." Seeing this, Zhang Chulan knew things were going badly.

If Lu Linglong stayed behind because she was worried about her older brother, and was caught up by the people behind her, what would happen?

It's highly likely that Mo Wen will settle scores with them afterward.

After a moment's thought, just as Zhang Chulan was about to ignore Wang Zhenqiu and bring up the matter of acting directly...

"Roar!!"

Suddenly, a sound like a dragon's roar rang out.

Rumble!

The next second, the second teaching building, more than 500 meters away from them, suddenly roared loudly.

The sound was so loud that it echoed throughout the entire old campus.

It was as if an explosion had occurred somewhere.

Lu Linglong, Lu Lin, Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye and the others looked surprised and immediately stopped to look in the direction of the sound.

At the same time, Tang Wenlong, Tao Tao, and other outer disciples, who were hundreds of meters behind them, also stopped.

Their location was closer to the second teaching building.

It's only a little over a hundred meters.

The deafening roar of the explosion caused many people to feel their eardrums throbbing and their faces contorted in pain.

Looking over, all the windows of the entire teaching building suddenly shattered, and the walls on the fifth floor exploded, sending three figures flying out of the smoke and dust.

Although there was a brief moment of imbalance, they landed safely in less than a second.

When Tang Wenlong, Tao Tao, and other outer disciples saw the three figures, their expressions changed.

"Master!"

"Uncle Shan!"

"Uncle Wang!"

Tang Miaoxing and the other two ignored the shouts from the outer disciples behind them, and instead looked up at the fifth floor with solemn expressions.

He said in a deep voice, "The younger generation is truly formidable, indeed."

“The three of us, fellow disciples, were actually beaten out by a 20-year-old kid.”

"Hmph!" Zhang Wang was furious, as if he had been insulted, but he had no choice but to admit Tang Miaoxing's words.

Tang Qiushan said somewhat nervously, "He must have wasted at least 90% of his power with that palm strike just now, otherwise it wouldn't have caused such a commotion."

"He did it on purpose!"

Zhang Wang said angrily.

“If he hadn’t done it on purpose, the three of us probably wouldn’t have lasted a single move.” Tang Miaoxing said gravely, then sighed, “Could he have started cultivating Qi from the womb? Otherwise, how could his cultivation be so far superior to ours?”

Just now, the group started making their move.

Then, with a casual palm strike accompanied by a dragon's roar, Mo Wen forced the three of them to take the blow together.

The moment they collided, the three of them could feel the palm force, as powerful as a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, which was unmatched and could not be blocked by their combined strength.

Just as the three elders were shocked and hurriedly activated the Earth Flow Stream, preparing for serious injury.

Unexpectedly, Mo Wen suddenly released the palm force he had gathered, causing nine-tenths of its power to dissipate in an instant, leaving only one-tenth in his palm.

even so.

The three were blasted off the classroom wall, and all the windows of the entire school building were shattered.

This is why Tang Miaoxing sighed solemnly, Zhang Wang was angry but unable to refute, and Tang Qiushan was nervous.

Hey.

Hey.

Clear footsteps approached.

Everyone looked up and saw a tall and slender figure emerge from the hole in the wall on the fifth floor.

He walked out slowly, step by step into the air under the horrified gazes of the crowd.

It then stood suspended several meters in the air outside the teaching building.

Looking down at the three elders below.

"Come on, let's continue."

Mo Wen's eyes flickered, revealing a playful glint:

"Our battle has only just begun."

......

Looking for free gifts~

Chapter 444 Secret Technique - White Rainbow Palm Force: Let's Watch the Meteor Shower Again! The crowd was stunned!

Watching Mo Wen walk out from the fifth floor, standing in mid-air with his feet on the ground, he was struck by the sight of Mo Wen.

Whether it was the three elders of the Tang Clan below, Tang Wenlong and dozens of other disciples a hundred meters away, or Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye, Lu Linglong and others further away.

Everyone was stunned.

"Holy crap, a Dou Zong level expert, how terrifying is that!?"

"You've been reading too many novels, haven't you!"

"Then how do you explain this situation of stepping on empty air!?"

"How the hell should I know!"

Everyone immediately became agitated.

Zhang Chulan and the others, especially those in the distance, were utterly shocked.

"What level of cultivation does Brother Mo have? He can fly without using anything?"

"I don't know. At least from the few methods I know, none of them allow one to fly out of thin air." Wang Zhenqiu's eyes gleamed, and his face showed excitement.

It seems like they really want to go and cause some trouble together.

“However, it seems that the senior members of the Tang Clan are no match for Brother Mo. Linglong, you can rest assured,” Lu Lin said.

Lu Linglong nodded seriously: "We can't cause trouble for Brother Mo Wen, so let's stay away from him."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said, "That's right! We're just causing trouble for Brother Mo here. If we get captured by other disciples and taken hostage, it will be dangerous."

"Run!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chulan ran into the woods.

Feng Baobao was the first to follow.

Seeing this, the others followed suit.

Wang Ye and Lü Liang exchanged glances, both sensing that something was amiss.

Is a fight about to break out?

Isn't that a bit too fast?

at the same time.

"Master Tang, Master Wang! Do you need our help?"

Tang Wenlong couldn't help but shout.

Wasn't it just for show? It looks like they really did it.

Tang Miaoxing raised his hand and said to the outer disciples behind him with a solemn expression, "Go after Zhang Chulan and the others. This is none of your business!"

"Your presence here will only cause trouble!"

Zhang Wang also said in a deep voice.

"But!" Tang Wenlong hesitated for a moment, but as a member of the Tang Clan, he naturally knew that when doing a mission, one should distinguish between primary and secondary tasks. Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, he prepared to lead his men to chase after Zhang Chulan and the others.

However, they were still a step too late.

There are too many of you.

Mo Wen revealed a faint smile, raised his hand and made a grasping motion. A shimmering white light and a palm force that seemed to solidify appeared in Zhang Xin's palm.

The terrifying power it contains.

The moment it appeared, Tang Miaoxing, Zhang Wang, and Tang Qiushan below changed their expressions drastically.

Tang Miaoxing turned around and shouted to his disciples behind him, "Run!"

"Run with all your might!"

"What!?" Tang Wenlong, Tao Tao, Liu Feixiong and other outer disciples were stunned.

However, it was in that moment of distraction that...

Mo Wen raised his hand and slapped the palm force he had gathered towards the sky.

A streak of white light shot straight into the sky, then exploded with a bang, transforming into hundreds and thousands of even smaller streaks of light that rushed towards the outer disciples on the training ground.

Secret Technique - White Rainbow Palm Force: Let's watch the meteor shower again!

The white rainbow palm force, which had gathered one-tenth of Mo Wen's power, suddenly exploded, like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, or like countless meteors falling and crashing down.

"Everyone, activate the poison barrier!"

Tang Miaoxing shouted, and at the same time, he leaped up and used all his strength to unleash a Thousand Strikes to shatter the miniature palm force.

Zhang Wang and Tang Qiushan were the same.