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As soon as Shen Cangyue said these words, not to mention other people, even Ye Luodeng's eyes widened, "Teacher Shen, are you serious? I am in the realm of body refining."
Ling Hai and Mu Lang on the side burst into laughter. Even the principal and teacher Yi Qian looked unhappy, "Teacher Shen, being in the ring is not a child's play. Life and death are common things. If this kid is accidentally hit by Mu Lang and gets injured, I don't know. You have to be responsible for it yourself."
Shen Cangyue looked nonchalant, calling Ye Luo over and whispering in his ear, "You can fight." Ye Luo's eyes lit up, "Yes, with my current strength, I can definitely defeat the Yuling Realm, but the problem is that he still has a battle armor."
"It doesn't matter, it's just a spirit-level battle armor. It's very brittle." "Really?" Ye Luo glanced at Shen Cangyue suspiciously. He didn't think that his fist was stronger than Wu Min's gun, but he still chose to believe in Shen Cangyue. He believed that Shen Cangyue must have some solution.
Ye Luo walked directly down the stand and said, "Mu Lang, my strength is at the ninth level of body refining. I will fight with you." Ye Luo was not a fool. The reason why he revealed his cultivation level was because he wanted Mu Lang to take off his armor and fight with him. Unexpectedly, Mu Lang wouldn't ignore him.
Shen Cangyue looked at Ling Hai and Mu Lang coldly, "Humph, I originally wanted you to lose in an honest manner, but since you are like this, don't blame me." A blue spiritual power flew towards Mu Lang's battle armor from her fingertips.
"Start!" the referee shouted;
Ye Ming was standing on the martial arts stage with a confused face at this moment. He didn't know any martial arts skills.
Mu Lang, who was planning to charge, was also stunned. Why was this man standing still on the martial arts stage? It must be to confuse him. Thinking of this, he raised his right arm and rushed towards Ye Ming. Qin Yuexing's heart was pounding at this time. She has a spirit-level battle armor and naturally knows the power of a spirit-level battle armor. Although Mu Lang is wearing an extremely low-end spirit-level battle armor, it is extremely dangerous to Ye Ming anyway.
Seeing Mu Lang rushing over, something in Ye Luo's body seemed to come alive. Silver lightning suddenly shone around Ye Luo's fist. At the same time, the nine spiritual energy cyclones in his body surged out and wrapped golden spiritual power around his fist.
"Drink!"
Ye Luo punched out, his body twisted strangely, avoiding Mu Lang's punch, and Ye Ming's punch hit Mu Lang's chest. Just when everyone was shocked by Ye Luo's miraculous movement, a shattering sound boomed. The originally not big explosion sound was like a thunder in everyone's ears.
"Kacha!"
Everyone was stunned, including Shen Cangyue, and Qin Yuexing's eyes flashed, "Huh? Isn't this Qinglong Cangtian Fist? How could he do it?"
I saw that the breastplate of Mu Lang's battle armor was almost completely shattered, but the golden light and thunder on the fist had not completely dissipated. Suddenly, there was a sudden flash of golden light,
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