C1617 Whoever Dares to Stop Me I will Kill Them
Two figures then charged into the sky in front of the reverent gazes of the Dao College disciples.
After another exchange of blows, the two of them retreated. While Chen Rongma was in shock, fear flashed across his eyes.
For some reason, although Mo Nan was only a Martial Sovereign, he was still in the Spiritual Force. But it feels like an endless ocean, As a result, he was actually at a disadvantage when it came to pure brute force.
"Hmph."
Chen Rongma let out a muffled groan. All the muscles in his body bulged up like a human-shaped tank. His expression showed that he was not convinced.
Mo Nan only smiled indifferently. He immediately looked at Chen Rongma who was charging towards him. He stood with his hands behind his back. In the next moment, an invisible Spiritual Force attack seemed to sweep out from his eyes.
After that, Chen Rongma felt dizzy, as if his brain had suffered a serious injury.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, old rascal no longer held himself back. He completely let go of himself and continued to attack...
Scorching Sun Fist Technique, Golden Saber Leg, Soft Bone Binding Technique, A'Nun Ming Mirror Body...
A few minutes later.
"I'm not going to fight anymore!"
Chen Rongma, who had fallen back to the ground, was in a sorry state. He glared and said gloomily.
This fight could not be fought. Mo Nan was like a human-shaped weapon, constantly using different martial skills. The medicinal Spiritual Forces in his body seemed to be endless, making his scalp go numb.
To put it bluntly, this brat really did not give him any face in front of so many disciples.
Feeling Chen Rongma's depression, Mo Nan scratched his head and chuckled. He really wanted to say that he had shown mercy. However, he was afraid that if he said it out loud, it would cause Old Chen to become anxious, so he decided not to think about it.
He wanted to test his combat strength when he fought Chen Rongma. The result was better than he had expected.
After cultivating so many martial techniques, he had not only successfully opened up his spiritual sea, but he had also gained many other means of attack. This had made up for the fact that his previous methods of attack were too simple.
"Haha!"
As Chen Rongma was the first to admit defeat, the disciples who knew the dean's temper could not afford to laugh out loud. They did not expect that there would be a day when they would be able to see the dean admit defeat while they were still alive.
While laughing out loud, they clapped their hands vigorously. old rascal had used all kinds of martial skills, and it was true that he was powerful. However, the fact that Chen Rongma was able to endure such an astonishing attack for such a long time was equally shocking.
They had each gained something from this battle.
As for the elders who were watching from the sidelines, they did not dare to voice their opinions about Mo Nan's existence. At the beginning, they were not convinced by Mo Nan's existence. At this moment, they looked at the deep cut on the ground beside their feet. Their faces were ashen and pale, but they did not dare to say anything.
In the Ancient Martial World, the strong were respected. The strength that Mo Nan had displayed was enough to gain their recognition.
"Disperse. Disperse."
After a moment, Chen Rongma stood up and waved his hand, disbanding all the disciples in the square. He waved his hand at Mo Nan and said,
"I know you have recovered your strength. It's enough that you are stronger. Let's go back to my office. Let's talk business."
Mo Nan looked at him in surprise.
Chen Rongma immediately said angrily, "If it is not because of something, I will. Based on your personality, I'm afraid you wouldn't even remember that you're the vice dean of the Dao College. I know what you want to do. Let's go back to our room and have a good chat. "
"Alright." Mo Nan nodded and followed.
When they returned to the director's office, they sat face to face. Chen Rongma smiled calmly and walked out of the depression of his defeat.
It was a happy ending for him to see the younger generation surpass their peers.
"Kid, you must have suffered quite a bit." Chen Rongma sighed as soon as he sat down.
Any martial skill was not something that could be mastered in one go. It was something that could only be mastered by someone who had been familiar with it for a long time.
Mo Nan had gone missing for two years and had returned. Not only had he broken through to the Martial Sovereign realm, he had also mastered more than a dozen martial skills. It was obvious how much he had suffered.
"Not bad."
Mo Nan nodded calmly and smiled.
He had suffered a lot, but Bingqing and the others were the ones who suffered.
Compared to the few girls who were anxious and restless and could not sleep, the suffering he had suffered was nothing.
"You guessed that I was going to deal with the Witch Clan?"
After laughing it off, Mo Nan took the initiative to ask about something serious.
"What's so hard to guess?"
Chen Rongma suddenly laughed. He snorted and said, "With your temper, you hold a grudge. Since you are back, you will not let Wu Sen and the Witch Sect go. You know that in your heart."
Otherwise, Wu Sen would not have chased Mo Nan for two years. He was just a piece of trash who had lost his family and his realm had fallen. Wouldn't it be better to let him run his own course?
"Hehe." Mo Nan sneered and didn't comment.
Chen Rongma drank some water and asked, "I can roughly guess what you want to do, but the Witch Sect is powerful. Have you thought about how to deal with Wu Sen?"
"Let's not talk about it first. Whether you can kill Wu Sen or not, even if you can, I'm afraid you won't succeed easily. During the process, there will definitely be others who will stop you."
"I know."
Mo Nan nodded again.
Currently, the Witch Sect was the leader of the Ancient Martial World, and there were many families that attached themselves to the Witch Sect. At least, these people would not sit back and watch Mo Nan kill Wu Sen.
However, even though he knew, old rascal curled his lips and said, "It doesn't matter. I will kill whoever dares to stop me. I have no idea what to do. I will just kill my way to the Witch Sect."
"This..."
Chen Rongma was immediately shocked. Immediately, he said seriously, "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
Mo Nan smiled. "I just offended all the big families that are affiliated with the Witch Sect."
"So what?"
old rascal's face turned cold as he spoke. His eyes were cold as he said, "When they decided to join the Witch Sect, they should have thought that doing so might anger me. However, they still did it."
"Since they don't care about me, why should I care about them?"
" Just kill them all.
Now, old rascal had a clear view of the Ancient Martial World. As long as he had the strength, no one would dare to say no to him no matter what he did.
Some people liked to ask for trouble, but Mo Nan didn't mind satisfying them.
It wasn't that he hadn't given those people a chance, but the facts proved that they were a bunch of ingrates. Since they couldn't be soft, he would force them.
Sensing the young man's awe-inspiring killing intent, Chen Rongma already knew that he couldn't persuade Mo Nan anymore, but he still couldn't help but say:2
"You are right, but have you ever thought that if something happens to you in the future, or if there is a younger generation in those families who is more talented than you..."
His worries were not without reason.
However, Mo Nan also smiled and said, "If that really happened, it doesn't matter if I can't kill Wu Sen. Besides, it's impossible for that to happen."
What Chen Rongma was worried about was that he would create too many enemies. However, Mo Nan shook his head and smiled. Was he lacking enemies?
As for the latter situation mentioned by Old Chen, there was a younger generation who was more talented than him. Hehe, old rascal did not think that such a situation would happen.
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