No one thought that Zhang Mofan would dare to take the initiative to attack the hall master, even the other ten elders would not dare.

Because, the dean has already explained before, they can only resist the enemy, and cannot take the initiative to attack, once they take the initiative to attack, the Fighting Spirit Hall will destroy them, and they will be famous.

However, Zhang Mofan dared, he could be said to be the only one who dared to take the initiative to attack the hall master of the Fighting Spirit Palace.

Sonorous!

The sword slammed into the hall master's body, and there was a metallic sound.

At this time, when Zhang Mofan was about to raise his long sword and swing the last sword, Luo Qingluan jumped down from the black-winged lion king beast at this time and fell directly in front of Zhang Mofan.

"Why?"

Zhang Mofan looked at Qingluan and stopped.

"She's my mother, so you can't hurt her, even a little bit. ”

Qingluan said slowly.

"Qingluan Soul Envoy, I and you Fighting Soul Palace, I don't share the sky, if I can escape today, I will definitely step on the Fighting Soul, a shame today!"

Zhang Mofan roared loudly, now that he really had the idea of escaping, if he continued to stay, he might really be captured.

"I'm afraid you won't have a chance!"

On the back of the black-winged lion king beast, Liu Qing suddenly condensed a thunder arrow, and suddenly pulled it out, and on the thunder arrow, the thunder light shone.

When many senior elders saw this scene, they were shocked one by one: "That thunder bow, high-grade spirit treasure, terrible!"

Then, without waiting for their words to fall, the thunder arrow pierced through the void, and with a whoosh, it slammed into Zhang Mofan.

Thunder and lightning shone in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it resisted in front of Zhang Mofan.

"Brother Xiaofan!"

Huang Qingyan in the distance saw this scene, his silver teeth bit his lip tightly, and tears could not stop flowing down his cheeks.

She wanted to make a move, but unfortunately it didn't make any sense at all.

However, her gaze was very calm, and the purple light in her eyes was shining, making people look very weird.

Shout!

The thunder arrow bombarded Zhang Mofan's body, and a violent thunderbolt broke out in an instant, submerging Zhang Mofan's entire body, forming a violent thunder field, destroying it crazily.

Qingluan looked at this scene, his eyes flickered, he raised his eyes to look at Liu Qing, and said, "Liu Qing, what are you doing? ”

"Personally, I think it's better not to keep such a person, once they grow up, it will be a huge threat to my Fighting Spirit Palace. ”

Liu Qing said coldly.

The thunder electric field was still sweeping, and many disciples were in tears.

"Dad, you can help Zhang Mofan. ”

Mu Xiaoman's cheeks were covered with tears, and she couldn't bear to watch Zhang Mofan die like this.

"It's too late, that arrow is enough to kill!"

The leader of the curtain alliance shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, everyone turned their eyes to the thunder electric field, their eyes shining with horror, as if Zhang Mofan died in this arrow, is there any point in their fight?

"Xiao Fan!"

When Zhang Feng saw it, he also rushed over and wanted to enter the thunder electric field, but Qingluan waved his jade hand and knocked it away, saying, "Are you looking for death?"

Zhang Feng lay on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, but in his eyes, the phantoms of two red long swords flashed, and streams of information suddenly poured into his mind: "This is?"

He was shocked, he suddenly got some memories, he was actually a member of the so-called Sword Soul Clan, at this moment, he seemed to find that his Sword Soul had awakened..........

Thunder and lightning are still raging wildly.

At this time, a purple shield came out of the thunder field and protected Zhang Mofan to death.

The thunder arrow just pierced the shield, but it couldn't pierce it.

The thunder and lightning disappeared, and the shield slowly dissipated, of course, Zhang Mofan's breath, at this moment, was also weakened to the extreme.

"What?"

When Liu Qing saw this scene, he couldn't believe that he couldn't kill Zhang Mofan with his thunderous arrow, not only did he not kill, but he didn't even hurt Zhang Mofan in the slightest.

The disciples of the academy also stared at Zhang Mofan with wide eyes.

Rumble!

At this time, the lord of the Luo Hall finally came to his senses, and the scepter in his hand waved horizontally, knocking all the seven tombstones away, and the tombstones hit the front of the three elders, and the three elders spit out blood one by one, flying upside down.

"Zhang Mofan, you have a lot of courage, you actually dared to hurt me, and you also cut my skirt robe, today, I see who else can stop me. ”

The Lord of the Luo Palace looked at Zhang Mofan with a faint smile, and rushed over directly, without the three elders of Ziyang, no one would be able to resist him at all.

Bang!

However, just when the Lord of the Luo Hall attacked Zhang Mofan, everyone could suddenly feel that between the heavens and the earth, there was suddenly a huge aura permeating the air, and that breath could actually make the Lord of the Luo Hall feel a trace of terrifyingness.

"And the masters!"

The pupils of the Luo Hall Lord shrank slightly, and then he turned his gaze and saw an old man flying over from a distance.

The old man, dressed ordinarily, held a long sword in his hand, and fell directly in front of Zhang Mofan.

"Isn't this the pavilion master of our academy's library pavilion?"

All the disciples looked at this scene in shock, their eyes full of incredulity, how could their pavilion master have such a strong power?

This kind of power seems to surpass their dean.

"Zhang Mofan, don't come unharmed. ”

The old man turned around and looked at Zhang Mofan with a slight smile on his face.

"You are the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Tablet Pavilion?"

Zhang Mofan looked at the old man, and he was also shocked, when he painted on the heavenly monument of the Heavenly Tablet Pavilion, the pavilion master gave him a token of Ziyang Academy.

This old man is the lord of the pavilion.

Zi Chen repelled Han Ji with one palm, it was also strange, when did they have such a master in their academy?

"Dare to ask the seniors?"

Zi Chen asked loudly.

In their academy, many elders, in fact, he didn't know the origin and identity, and they were all arranged by the old courtyard.

Therefore, he is not very likely to ask about the identity of the elders.

"I promised your father back then that I would help him recruit three geniuses and protect Ziyang Academy for thirty years, and there are still three years left, and it will be over. ”

The old man's eyes changed, and he was very sharp, and said: "As for my identity, I don't remember what my name is, I only remember what the outside world calls me, sword maniac!"

"Sword maniac?"

Some of the elders with very old qualifications, especially the three elders of Ziyang, also looked at the Heavenly Tablet Pavilion Master in shock, with a shocked expression on their faces.

This sword maniac, let alone now, even thirty years ago, no one has heard of it.

However, if you put it fifty years ago, it was absolutely thunderous.

For more than fifty years, this Luo Yin is only that old.

(End of chapter)