Dao Ran was provoking them and goading them. But even he did not have much hope. After all, sending someone in the Soul Severing state was tantamount to suicide. Zhenfeng College would not make such an idiotic decision.
So he had already made a gesture of "I know you won't dare". He was already thinking about how to humiliate the other party after Zhenfeng College announced their forfeiture. The eye-catching performance of Lu Ping, Su Tang, and Siffin made him want to suppress them even more.
However, very quickly, a few people from Zhai Feng Academy stepped aside. That fellow, who was still in a daze from the [Soul Severing] state, actually walked forward.
They actually let him fight?
Dao Ran was stunned. This was something he had been looking forward to, but when it really happened, he was dumbfounded. As the saying goes, there must be something wrong when something is abnormal. He could not believe that such an action would be suicide for no reason.
"You little brat, you look like you're tired of living!" He sneered, but in his heart, he was already on full alert. Thinking of Lu Ping, Su Tang, and the West, one after another, he had to admit that his heart was beating like a drum.
But!
Dao Ran had already experienced Lu Ping's power and Su Tang's extraordinary strength, so he came prepared this time. His strength had increased compared to before, and he had brought a divine weapon that he had never shown before.
There was no need to be afraid. No matter who it was, he could deal with them now.
Dao Ran kept encouraging himself to get rid of the worries in his heart. Suddenly, he heard a crash, and Morin, who was walking to the battle stage, suddenly disappeared from his sight. He hurriedly rushed forward and saw Morin lying on the stone steps of the battle stage.
Dao Ran was stunned. Everyone was stunned. But then, Dao Ran laughed heartily.
This guy did not even notice the steps. He was obviously still in the Soul Severing state where his perception was stripped away! Zhenfeng College actually let this guy fight. Although he did not know what they were thinking, he had no reason to be afraid of such an opponent!
Dao Ran did not even care about Morin anymore. He looked at Lu Ping and the others. He laughed coldly.
Lu Ping and the others looked worriedly at Morin, who had fallen on the stone steps. Of course, they knew very well what would happen if they let Morin fight like this, especially when his opponent was Dao Ran. However, when they had agreed on some communication methods with Morin through Yun Chong, the Dean of Amaterasu College. It was a foresight for this situation. If Morin had not completed his Soul Severing cultivation by then, the decision to give up or continue was in Morin's hands.
Continue!
Molin made his decision without hesitation. He seemed to have a card up his sleeve. Everyone had high expectations for him. But soon after, this guy fell on the stairs, causing everyone to worry.
"It's his decision," Chu Min said.
Lu Ping and the other two were silent.
They did not know much about Morin, but at least they knew that he was born in a family with an awkward bloodline.
He was born without a Soul of Strength. It would take three days and three nights to explain what kind of fighting ability he lacked. However, Morin chose the most dangerous fighting profession.
An assassin. A person without a Soul of Strength chose to be an assassin.
It was his choice. He made the decision when he was eleven years old. So, even if they did not understand Mo Fan, they knew that he had made a choice. He had the courage to bear everything for his choice, even if it was his life.
Such a choice was unstoppable. So, they watched Morin go on the stage like this. They were worried for him, but they did not stop him.
Morin climbed up from the steps and bent his body. He touched the steps in front of him.
He touched the steps. Everyone could see that this kid. Was he blind?
He was not just blind!
Dao Ran sneered. He looked at his feet, picked up a small stone, and threw it at Morin casually.
A cultivator with a Soul of Strength and a powerful supernatural ability, even if it was just a "casual" move. That strength was not to be underestimated, not to mention that Dao Ran's "Casual Touch" harbored malicious intentions.
Whoosh!
The pebble that was tossed casually even created a gust of wind as it flew towards Molin's head. Dao Ran was waiting for the scene of Morin's head bleeding. However, Morin suddenly tilted his head, and the stone flew past his head.
Huh? Dao Ran was stunned. The others were also in an uproar. The students of Zhenfeng College were really good. How could this guy, who looked so blind that he did not even notice the stone steps, dodge Dao Ran's stone so accurately?
Was it because of the sound?
Dao Ran was puzzled. She picked up another stone from the ground and threw it at Morin gently this time.
But the result was the same. Just when the stone was about to fall on Morin's head, he still accurately tilted his head and avoided the stone.
Dao Ran's expression changed greatly. He put away his previous sneer. Morin's performance was very different from the state of Soul Severing that he imagined. This kid, what tricks was he hiding?
Dao Ran no longer acted rashly. He even took a step back and wanted to keep a distance to observe Morin's actions.
Morin carefully walked up the stone steps step by step, walked to the duel platform, and then did not continue to move.
Dao Ran waited patiently, but Morin seemed to be more patient than him. He still looked muddle-headed, but he just stood there and did not make any next move.
Everyone was stunned. The examiner who presided over this duel suddenly seemed to realize something. He suddenly took a step forward and waved down with one hand.
"Start!" The examiner announced loudly. Dao Ran's every nerve instantly tensed up, and she began to pay closer attention to Mo Lin.
But Morin still didn't move. The examiner's announcement of the start did not seem to affect any of his nerves. His expression, his appearance, was exactly the same as before.
Time passed again. Morin still didn't move. His calmness was very different from what Siffin showed. Western was confident and calm. But he seemed to have a performance outside of the situation, as if he didn't know what situation he was in, as if he didn't know what was happening. His calmness seemed to originate from the unknown.
This guy …
Dao Ran was a little impatient. Morin's appearance really looked like he was in the state of Soul Severing without perception. But how could he detect the stone?
After waiting patiently for a while, the unchanging scene made Dao Ran really unable to bear it.
"Do it!" he shouted.
Morin didn't move. He was still the same as before.
Dao Ran gritted his teeth and finally rushed forward. He punched at Morin with one hand, while his other hand quietly reached for the divine weapon hidden at his waist.
"Stop putting on an act. Die!" Dao Ran punched. This punch was only to find out the real situation. How to change next, how to deal with it, Dao Ran had already thought of one, two, three, four … No, it wasn't enough, it wasn't thorough enough. His heart was still not at ease. He racked his brain to think of more changes, but his punch that only wanted to find out the real situation had already hit.
Morin flew backward.
This punch, Dao Ran didn't use his superpower. He carefully used only 10% of his strength, but Morin seemed to be unable to withstand it. He didn't dodge, let alone resist.
Flew out, landed on the ground, and rolled.
Dao Ran was stunned. Everyone was stunned.
This guy, what the hell was he doing?
At this moment, Molin slowly climbed to his feet. His unchanging muddle-headed expression finally changed a little. He grimaced in pain, as if he was enduring the pain of this punch.
"Can't I really cultivate a little longer?" Morin said.
*****
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
