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Chapter 193 Can't have more training sessions?

Daoran was provoking, and he was also aggressive... but even he didn't expect much. After all, sending Zanpo state to death is like sending death. Zhaifeng Academy would never make such an idiotic decision.

So he had already made a gesture of "I wouldn't forgive you," and he had already made a word about how to completely humiliate the other party after Zhaifeng Academy announced its abstention. The eye-catching performances of Lu Ping, Su Tang, and Xifan made him want to suppress them more and more.

But soon, at Zhaifeng Academy, a few people moved aside. The guy who was in a state of Zanpo actually walked forward like this.

He actually made it appear?

Daoran was stunned. This was originally something he was expecting, but when it really happened, he began to be stunned again. As the saying goes, something abnormal will happen, and he was a little unbelievable to such a simple act of dying.

"You kid, you seem to be impatient!" He sneered, but his heart was already full of vigilance. Thinking of Lu Ping, Su Tang, and the extraordinary things in the West one after another, I have to say that he was still a little upset in his heart.

but!

Daoran has already experienced Lu Ping's power and Su Tang Chaofan's power, and this time he is quite prepared. His strength has increased compared to before, and he has brought about the magic weapon that has never been revealed.

Don't be afraid, no matter who it is, you are enough to deal with it now.

Daoran was cheering himself up and eliminating his concerns when he suddenly heard a slap. Molin, who was walking towards the duel stage, suddenly disappeared from his sight. He rushed forward and saw Molin lying on the stone steps of the duel stage.

Daoran was stunned, everyone was stunned. But immediately afterwards, Daoran was already laughing happily.

This guy didn't even notice the steps. It was obviously still in the Zanpo state of being stripped of perception! Zhaifeng Academy actually made this guy come on stage. Although I don't know what they were thinking, there was no reason to be afraid of such an opponent!

Daoran no longer cared about Molin. He looked at Lu Ping and the others and smiled coldly.

Lu Ping looked at Molin who fell on the stone steps with a worried look on his face. Of course, they knew very well what would happen if he would let Molin play like this, especially the opponent was still Daoran. However, when they agreed on some communication methods with Molin through Yun Chong, the dean of Amaterasu Academy, they made a very foreseeable agreement on this situation: If Molin had not completed the Zanpo practice by this time, give up or continue, and the decision was in Molin's own hands.

continue!

Morin made a decision without hesitation, and his very confident look made everyone look forward to him. But immediately afterwards, the guy fell on the stairs, making everyone worry immediately.

"This is his decision." Chu Min said.

Lu Ping and the other two were silent.

They didn't know enough about Morin. But at least they knew that he was born in a family with a little embarrassing bloodline.

Born to have no power, what kind of combat ability would be lacking in this way can be said for three days and three nights. But Molin chose the most dangerous combat profession.

A killer, a person without power, chooses to be a killer.

This was his choice, and he made up his mind to make his choice when he was eleven years old. So even if they didn't understand Mo Fan, they always knew that he had the courage to make a choice and did not have the courage to take on everything, even in life.

Such a choice is unstoppable. So, they watched Morin come on stage like this, and they were worried about him, but they did not stop him.

Morin got up from the steps, leaned over and touched in front of him.

He took out the steps, and everyone also saw that this kid was blind?

Not just blind!

Daoran sneered, looked at his feet, picked up a small and small stone, and threw it at Morin casually.

A cultivator who has the soul of power and powerful supernatural powers can already be of great strength, not to mention that Daoran's "suspension" is very bad.

Whoosh!

The stones that flew out casually even sounded like a wind, and flew towards Molin's forehead. Daoran was already waiting for the scene of Molin's head bleeding, but Molin suddenly turned his head at this moment, and the stone just wiped his head and flew over.

Hum? Daoran was stunned, and the others were also upset. The students of Zhaifeng Academy were indeed very skilled. How could this guy who looked very blind and didn't even notice the stone steps accurately avoid the stone of Daoran?

Because of the sound?

Daoran was puzzled and picked up another stone from the ground. This time he threw it lightly at Morin.

But the result was the same. Just when the stone was about to fall on Morin's head, he still accurately tilted his head to avoid the stone.

Daoran's face changed drastically, and he put away his previous sneer. Morin's performance was very different from his imagined Zanpo state. What methods does this kid hide?

Daoran stopped acting rashly, and even took a slight step back, trying to keep a distance and observe Molin's actions more.

Molin carefully walked up the stone steps step by step, and walked to the duel platform, and then there was no further action.

Daoran waited patiently, but Morin seemed even more patient than him, still in a daze, but just standing there without any next move.

Everyone was stunned. The examiner who was in charge of the duel suddenly seemed to realize something, took a sudden step and waved it with one hand.

"Start!" The examiner announced loudly, and Daoran instantly tensed every nerve and paid more and more attention to Morin.

Morin still remained unmoved. The examiner announced the beginning, but it seemed that he did not touch any of his nerves. His expression and his appearance were exactly the same as before.

Time passed again, and Morin was still unmoved. His calmness was very different from what Xifan showed. The West was self-confidence and calmness. However, he seemed to be a manifestation outside of the situation, as if he didn't know what his situation was or what was happening. His calmness seemed to come from the unknown.

This guy...

Daoran couldn't help but feel that Molin looked like he was in a state of unsensible Zanpo, but what happened to be able to detect the stone?

After waiting patiently for a while, the unchanging scene made Daoran really unbearable.

"Do it!" he shouted.

Morin remained unmoved, still the same as before.

Daoran gritted his teeth and finally rushed forward, slamming Molin with one hand, but quietly leaned towards the magic weapon hidden around his waist with the other hand.

"Pretending to behave, die!" Daoran punched, and this punch was just to explore the reality and how to change the truth and how to deal with it next. Daoran had already thought of one, two, three, four... No, it was not enough, not thorough enough. His heart was still not at ease. He racked his brains and thought of more changes, but he only wanted to explore the reality and actually hit the punch.

Morin flew backwards.

Daoran did not activate his superpowers in this punch, and he only used 10% of his strength, but Morin seemed to be unable to resist it, and he did not dodge it, and he could not withstand it.

Fly out, land, roll.

Daoran was stunned, everyone was stunned.

What's this guy going to do?

But at this moment, Molin slowly got up slowly, and his unchanged expression finally changed a little, and he became grinning, as if he was enduring the pain of this punch.

"You really can't practice for a while?" Morin said.

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Chapter completed!
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