Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

0As soon as he finished his words, the entire Martial Arts Academy went silent for two seconds. Then, a wave of curses erupted from their mouths.    0

    

"F * ck! This kid is too arrogant! This won't do! I'll definitely beat him to death!"    

    

"F * ck! He's too f * cking crazy! I can't take it anymore!"    

    

Even the face of the green clothed scholarly deputy dean turned gloomy. From the looks of it, he wished he could slap Meng Ran to death with a single slap.    

    

"Brat, it's useless to have a sharp tongue. I hope you can be so arrogant when you are crippled." Wei Rulong stared at Meng Ran's indifferent face and mocked him mercilessly.    

    

"I will also give you this sentence, but what if I win against your Martial Arts Academy?"    

    

Wei Rulong shook his head and said, "You won't have that chance. If you really win, you can do whatever you want."    

    

Meng Ran sighed and seemed to be helpless.    

    

"Are the youngsters nowadays so ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth? The person who spoke to me the last time had already knelt down in front of everyone in the sanatorium. Sigh, why is there a need?"    

    

Meng Ran's words that came from the bottom of his heart had instantly angered everyone. None of the deputy deans present were younger than fifty years old. Even the youngest of the lecturers who had rushed over later was also in his forties. Yet, at this moment, a high school student had addressed him as a junior in front of him. How could they accept this?    

    

"Stinking brat, I'll definitely make Tiangang Disha cripple you later!"    

    

A few minutes later, Meng Ran followed the crowd to the martial arena of Martial Arts Academy. Ai Siying and the other two followed along eagerly, clapping happily.    

    

The martial arts field of Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy was paved with marble in southern Yunnan. It was polished beautifully and looked like a huge white mirror.    

    

At this moment, nearly a hundred Tiangang Disha, who were wearing white Exercise Suit, were forming a grand formation with some charm. Although it was slightly incomplete, it only had a small impact on the grand formation.    

    

Meng Ran, who was wearing a black windbreaker, was surrounded by Heavenly Astral Disha.    

    

The group of deputy deans and lecturers from the Martial Arts Academy, who were led by Wei Rulong, stood on the protruding high platform and looked down at the hundred plus people below.    

    

"Brother Wei, do you think this kid knows the richest man in Jiangzhou, Wan Zhibin? Then we will... "    

    

Wan Zhibin's name was extremely familiar to them. Although the Martial Arts World and the business world were two different circles, in today's society, every industry and industry was deeply entrenched in each other. Even the Martial Arts World and the business world were no exception.    

    

Wei Rulong did not speak. His eyes were fixed on the young man whose clothes were fluttering in the wind.    

    

He is only a student. Why is he always so calm? Could it be that he can really break the grand formation left behind by Senior Ye? Bullshit! This was absolutely impossible! Wan Zhibin even said that he knew some sort of frozen magic technique, it was simply creating something out of nothing!    

    

" This matter has already involved the face of the Central Emperor. Moreover, the principal is currently in seclusion. If we can't handle this matter properly, then if he finds out about this, we'll both be in serious trouble. "    

    

"Furthermore, I think that he has only just gotten to know Wan Zhibin. Wan Zhibin might not care about him. Furthermore, even if Wan Zhibin appears, I will break this kid's leg and cripple his cultivation level! "    

    

Wei Rulong's voice suddenly turned cold. His face was full of hatred as he shouted.    

    

"Go!"    

    

At this moment, the hundred people on the martial arts field moved in an orderly manner, as if they were secretly in sync with some kind of Spell Formation.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Meng Ran heard a loud shout, and saw five disciples of the Martial Arts Academy rushing towards him at the same time. A fierce fist attack was aimed at Meng Ran's body.    

    

Meng Ran wasn't in a hurry to attack, he just easily dodged their attack.    

    

The attack of these five people missed, but they quickly returned to their original positions. The five of them who were following behind them suddenly arrived, and they could hear the whistling sound of their legs coming from both sides.    

    

Meng Ran shook his head, and there was no longer any interest on his face.    

    

"I thought it was some kind of exquisite Spell Formation, but it turns out that it's a simple arrangement based on the Nine Palace Eight Trigrams and the five elements. This can also be called a formation? Sigh, I overestimated Earth's martial cultivator. "    

    

Only to see Meng Ran suddenly raise his head, and his lightning-like gaze collided with Wei Rulong on the high platform.    

    

Wei Rulong's body trembled, and he was forced to take three big steps back!    

    

"Brother Wei!?" Everyone was confused.    

    

At this moment, Meng Ran moved!    

    

The God-Walking Footwork in the Ethereal Void Refining Formula was activated. In just an instant, Meng Ran seemed to have turned into an afterimage as he rammed into the hundred-man formation.    

    

Meng Ran did not even use a single magic strength. Even the physical strength of the Sapphire Glass Body was forcefully controlled by him, not more than half a point.    

    

Even so, these self-proclaimed invincible martial arts schools' Tiangang Disha Devils could not see their faces clearly. A figure flashed in front of them. They only felt a gust of cold wind blowing over, and then they were hit in the chest by Meng Ran. They fell to the ground and howled in pain.    

    

"This... What is going on!?"    

    

Not only the higher ups of the martial arts school, even the three people from the Jiangbei Television were dumbfounded.    

    

The tall man in the camera also noticed that Meng Ran had disappeared from the camera.    

    

Compared to the people who looked like they had seen a ghost, Meng Ran, who was leisurely strolling in the hundred-man formation, had a smile on his face.    

    

"Even the Immortal Slaughtering God Killing Formation refined by the three thousand cultivators of the Eight Immortal Sects couldn't make me retreat half a step, let alone you juniors."    

    

On the martial arena, the black-robed youth was like an army of thousands of soldiers.    

    

What was there to fear? There was only arrogance!