Chapter 1866 1867 How Can This Person Be so Shameless

You must know that even if she really slapped him on the face, according to the laws of the temple, he can't do anything to her. He can only appeal to the temple of life. In the end, even if he really punished her, he would not kill her, but his fame in the whole life was completely ruined.

This is the reason why she is afraid of being stunned, and more importantly, Mu Hanyan is not just as simple as being stunned. From the first time she challenged Long Wucuo before, and now she challenges her own head. From the looks of it, it was clear that he was not going to die. To be an enemy of this kind of person, it is better not to try to play any prestige with words, just do it directly.

"Master Dragon Priest, why don't you hold back for a while, and set the rules for the next competition, let's follow the rules." Seeing that he accepted Mu Hanyan's challenge so readily, Ou Dechuan persuaded with a frown.

Although he knew that Long Aoli's strength was very bad, and he was stronger than the eleven chief priests, but after seeing Mu Hanyan's performance of defeating Long Wucuo, he felt a little uneasy.

As long as the rules are re-established, if the twelve chief priests work together, they can't deal with Mu Hanyan, so why take such a risk?

"No need, since she wants to die herself, I'll let her go." Long Aoli said coldly.

In fact, he also knew that it would be much easier to deal with Mu Hanyan if the rules were re-established, but Mu Hanyan challenged him in front of tens of thousands of priests in various temples. ?

What's more, Long Wucuo is not Mu Hanyan's opponent, but it doesn't mean that he is also not Mu Hanyan's opponent. He can become the chief priest of Tianyang Temple, overwhelming the other temple chief priests, and he has his own proud capital.

While speaking, Long Aoli had already flew off the stage.

Immediately, there was a burst of cheers and shouts from the audience. The priests of Tianyang Temple naturally cheered for their chief priest, while the priests of other temples were full of anticipation for the upcoming competition.

"Let's do it, I'll let you do three moves, I will only defend these three moves, not attack." Long Aoli said proudly with the sword behind his back.

There was an uproar in the audience.

They have all seen Mu Hanyan's strength with their own eyes. Because of their similar age, many people still regard her as an idol even though they know that the temple they are in is at odds with Mu Hanyan. Who knew that Long Aoli was so conceited.

However, no one felt that Long Aoli was too big. He dared to say that, obviously because he had absolute confidence in his own strength. This time, Mu Hanyan probably kicked the iron board.

Mu Hanyan's expression also became dignified. The easy victory over Long Wucuo just now gave her strong confidence, so she dared to challenge Long Aoli immediately, but obviously, she underestimated her opponent.

"How embarrassing is this? As the master of the same hall, does the Dragon Priest look down on me by giving in so much?" Mu Hanyan pretended to be polite, and immediately continued, "However, the Dragon Priest is an elder after all, if I refuse I’m being disrespectful to you, so thank you, three tricks, don’t give in any more, or I won’t be able to win by force.”

This is not the time to save face, and Mu Hanyan will not waste such a good opportunity foolishly. Of course, as the priest, she also wants to save face.

Long Aoli suddenly had the urge to vomit blood. Hearing Mu Hanyan's high-sounding words at first, she thought that she wanted to save face and refused to give in to her, but after a while, she still wanted to give in, but she said it as if she was forcing her. Why is this person so shameless?

"Let's do it." Long Aoli said impatiently.

"By the way, Dragon Priest, when you lose for a while, you won't regret it just because you let me do those three tricks. If that's the case, why don't you let me go." Mu Hanyan didn't make a move right away, but asked worriedly.

What's the question, say it like I've already lost. Long Aoli's expression turned ugly, and he suddenly felt that what he said just now was a big mistake.

"Stop talking nonsense, do it." Long Aoli shouted a little irritably.

"Don't be in a hurry, some things still need to be explained first, otherwise what if you cheat and refuse to admit it when the time comes?" Mu Hanyan said relentlessly.

"Don't worry, if I lose, I won't deny it." Long Aoli gritted his teeth.

"Everyone heard it, if the Dragon Priest refuses to admit it at that time, everyone has to testify for me." Mu Hanyan turned his attention to the other chief priests.

All the officiant were speechless. She hasn't done anything yet. How can she say that she seems to have won? Where did she get her confidence?

"Mu Hanyan, are you going to fight or not?" Long Aoli shouted angrily, so angry that he wanted to jump.

"Fight!" Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

No one thought that Mu Hanyan's attack would be so sudden. Hearing her stalking and talking nonsense before, everyone was secretly amused, but they didn't expect that she would hit as soon as she said. Strictly speaking, the sound of typing has not yet come out , in fact, she has already started.

The sword was so sudden that the flames appeared on the sword, and a flaming spear stabbed towards Long Aoli's chest, many people did not react.

Long Aoli was absent-minded for a moment, and he also didn't expect Mu Hanyan to shoot nonsense all of a sudden. Speaking of it, Mu Hanyan's attack was clearly a sneak attack, but he had already said to do it, so Mu Hanyan did not violate the rules.

Seeing the flaming spear stabbing fast, Long Aoli didn't have the time to scold Mu Hanyan for being despicable. With the sword stretched out, the light and shadow in front of him danced, forming a huge translucent light shield, emitting a real luster like crystal. But it also gives people a sense of ethereal and emptiness, it turned out to be a wind shield.

The aptitude of each priest is different, and it has nothing to do with blood relationship. Long Wucuo is best at death magic, while his father Long Aoli is best at wind magic.

Although the wind magic is not good at defense, if it forms a shield that is solid, it is not much worse than the earth shield of the earth magic. Coupled with the light and elegant characteristics of the wind law, there are many times. With the effect of softness over rigidity, it is more practical than the earth shield.

Long Aoli's wind shield is obviously like this. It's no wonder that he dared to let Mu Hanyan do three tricks, so he really had the capital to be proud.

"Ding..." The burning fire spear slammed into the wind shield, making a crisp sound of metal and iron, and then froze in mid-air, but moved forward a little bit.

A sneer appeared on Long Aoli's face. The reason why Mu Hanyan was able to easily break Long Wucuo's death shield before was actually the mutual restraint between the law of life and the law of death. A little stronger in strength would have an absolute advantage, but now, Mu Hanyan Yan, the fire element law, obviously has no obvious restraint on his wind element law, so how can it break the wind shield that he has been immersed in for half his life.