Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

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Mo Mingxuan clenched his fists, slowly walked out, and walked up the stage.    

    

Xi Anhui reached out his hand and said: "Please!"    

    

Mo Mingxuan knew that this was not the time to be polite, and furthermore, facing Xi Anhui, he did not have the qualifications to be courteous. Adding Tang Xialan and Crooked Soul Lake, Mo Mingxuan would not be courteous either.    

    

Therefore, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Mingxuan punched out.    

    

Different from Chu Mo, Mo Mingxuan used the Spiritual Energy, holding an endless golden light.    

    

The fist whistled out, like a ball of blazing sun, it annihilated the surrounding air and struck towards Xi Anhui.    

    

This punch was both domineering and domineering.    

    

This punch was as fast as fire and as flowing light.    

    

However, this punch was extremely well controlled, the strong wind only vibrated on the stage, it did not affect the Freshmen below the stage.    

    

Just this one move alone displayed Mo Mingxuan's powerful strength and precise control over the Spiritual Energy.    

    

Chu Du Mo Mingxuan was indeed extraordinary.    

    

Even Xi Anhui could not help but nod his head, and praised: "This punch, is not bad!"    

    

However, no matter how much they praised him, he still had to make a move.    

    

Xi Anhui pushed out his palms without any sort of presence. It was as if a willow leaf had been lifted, slow and gentle.    

    

However, in the face of this palm, Mo Mingxuan seemed to be facing a great enemy.    

    

This was because he felt an indescribable sense of danger from this palm.    

    

Mo Mingxuan's eyes were like stars, his fists were like galloping thunder as they whizzed forward.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Mo Mingxuan and Xi Anhui met on the stage, their palm and fist had already met.    

    

Immediately, a tyrannical wave of energy spread out on the platform, but it mysteriously didn't go beyond the platform's range. It was as if an invisible barrier of light was restricting the range of the energy.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

A human figure shot out like a Sharp Arrow. It was extremely fast, leaving a human-shaped hole in the side wall of the classroom. It heavily smashed into the green grass of the valley outside.    

    

"What the f * * k!"    

    

Looking at the human-shaped hole in the wall, the classroom was filled with cries of alarm.    

    

"Isn't it too fierce, sending him flying with a single palm?"    

    

"That's right, this palm strike is so powerful that it's quite outrageous!"    

    

"No matter who this Freshmen is, it can only be said that his luck isn't that good. He had great luck on the first day."    

    

"You actually don't know who this Freshmen is? This is the Mo Mingxuan from the Chu Du Mo Clan, the Mo Mingxuan who is as famous as the Bai Xingwen who is ranked second in this year's competition. "    

    

"Damn, that can't be, Mo Mingxuan!?" Even Mo Mingxuan was not a match for this Senior Sister? "    

    

"Senior Sister? You still dare to call her Senior Sister? You don't want to live anymore! "    

    

"Then what should it be called? Isn't calling him teacher a bit too young? Why don't we call him Little Teacher! "    

    

"Then just scream. I really look forward to seeing your human-shaped hole appear on the wall. Hahahaha ?"    

    

"No, it's better not to. From now on, just call him teacher!"    

    

"Cough ?" "Cough ?"    

    

From outside the wall, he heard a few coughs, and Mo Mingxuan hobbled in through the big human-shaped hole.    

    

In other words, although Xi Anhui's palm strike was extremely tyrannical, it was extremely well-controlled, to the point that it did not harm the other party.    

    

Mo Mingxuan looked at Xi Anhui, and said seriously: "Thank you teacher for showing mercy!"    

    

Xi Anhui laughed: "Now, am I qualified enough?"    

    

Mo Mingxuan nodded his head, and said: "You have always been qualified, this student was just joking."    

    

Looks like Mo Mingxuan was really afraid, to actually use the word "you" towards Xi Anhui.    

    

However, he ignored one problem. Never say "you", especially to a young and beautiful woman.    

    

Therefore, upon hearing the word "you", Xi Anhui's expression became somewhat gloomy.    

    

Tang Xiaodao noticed this and whispered: "Brother Mo is in trouble again!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, all the Freshmen in the classroom saw an afterimage appear, and immediately after, Xi Anhui appeared in front of Mo Mingxuan like a bolt of lightning.    

    

With a raise of his hand and a punch, a human figure was shot backwards.    

    

Mo Mingxuan was once again sent flying. He was once again sent flying out of the huge human-shaped hole in the wall. His posture did not even change.    

    

After doing all that, Xi Anhui looked outside the wall with a smile on his face, relaxed and natural.    

    

"Cough ?" "Cough ?"    

    

Once again, Mo Mingxuan walked out of the human-shaped hole. His face was slightly pale, and a trace of blood finally appeared at the corner of his mouth.    

    

Injured!    

    

He was really hurt!    

    

Seeing the reappearing Mo Mingxuan, Xi Anhui asked: "Little Momo, do you know where your fault lies?"    

    

Mo Mingxuan reacted extremely quickly and instantly understood the reason. "I know, I shouldn't have used the word 'you'."    

    

Xi Anhui laughed: "Not bad, this kid can be taught! Then, let me ask you again, am I qualified to be your teacher? "    

    

"Enough, enough, it's always enough!"    

    

Mo Mingxuan nodded his head, afraid that his answer would be thrown out again.    

    

He finally understood. Although this Xi Anhui looked gentle and harmless on the surface, when he attacked, he was swift and decisive, his domineering aura seemed to be limitless.    

    

It was best not to offend such a strong woman!    

    

"Alright, go back to your seat!"    

    

Xi Anhui waved his hand, as if he had done an insignificant thing.    

    

As if he was pardoned from a dream, Mo Mingxuan quickly returned to his seat and sat upright and upright, his expression straight and even when Tang Xiaodao and Chu Mo snickered, he pretended not to see, and smiled at the stage obediently.    

    


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