Chapter 3718 4.1318 Rolling

The cultivation speed of this guy is really weird.

When I was in the Red River Canyon before, it was estimated that it was only the late stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and it might not even be enough to reach the peak.

So at that time, they still felt a little helpless about the temple master.

But it didn't occur to him that in just a few months, this guy's cultivation level has skyrocketed like a chicken blood.

This must be closely related to the Molian seal in his body.

It's just that this stuff has always been hidden quite deep, and nothing is said.

Although Duanyue didn't say anything, he was already aware in his heart that the seal of this guy's ink lotus might be the kind that will become stronger and stronger in the later stage. It will increase rapidly.

However, this will also lead to the consequences of unstable realm and falsely high cultivation. I am afraid that after a while, this guy will have to go in and retreat well before he can stabilize.

At this time, a female team member of Tianhua Academy who was fighting this battle had already jumped onto the ring, and looked at Mo Lian with a bit of a blatant look, but there was a bit of interest in her eyes.

The man in front of him is very good, and he is really reluctant to attack.

The female team member smiled coquettishly at Prince Mo, and there seemed to be a faint halo blooming from the corner of her eyes.

"Little brother, you have to be careful. Little sister doesn't want to hurt you either!" The woman gave Prince Mo a tender look.

But what made her annoyed was that the young man in front of her didn't even give her the corner of his eye.

He just stood there calmly, his whole body looked flawed, as if as soon as she made a move, the other party would immediately fall down!

The woman's brows wrinkled slightly, then she drew a tassel feather fan from the inner world, lifted her body up, and rushed towards Prince Mo at a speed comparable to a streamer.

This kid is so arrogant, then give him some hardships, so that he is not always arrogant!

The feather fan in the woman's hand suddenly turned into a sharp blade, pressing towards Mo Lian's chest.

With one stroke of this spiritual weapon, the woman has the confidence to draw a stroke of the man in front of her...

trace?

The woman who made her move was in the air, but her eyes suddenly widened.

For no other reason, I saw the man standing straight, raising his hand slightly, just waving a sleeve.

Her body fell backwards uncontrollably, and the feather fan in her hand flew away instantly and suddenly fell into the man's hands.

Everyone on the field couldn't help but let out a gasp.

I saw that the spiritual tool feather fan, under the gentle squeeze of Prince Mo's hand, turned into a mass of scrap iron slag, and fell to the ground rustling.

The spiritual tool was crushed with one hand, what kind of cultivation power is this?

Everyone looked at the man on the ring in panic.

To be honest, it was the first time that they had seen the prince demonstrate his true strength in front of others.

How could there be a chance for His Royal Highness to do this?

Whoever jumped in front of His Highness, it was solved by the dark guards early in the morning...

Furthermore, in the academy, apart from those in Long Yancheng who were more familiar with the prince, some people originally only knew that His Royal Highness the prince was skilled in refining, but they didn't know that this guy's cultivation had reached an unparalleled level.

With a wave of his sleeves, the female player flew out like trash.

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the flushed and embarrassed female player.