As Pei Hou surrendered, the battle ended, and the battle between Mu Wanqing and the Emei sect's saint Zhao Zixin also began. The two stood ready and looked at each other warily.
Emei sect saint Zhao Zixin has a red cinnabar dotted on her forehead, which makes her beautiful oval face look more sacred and pure. Her slender and straight figure is paired with a white dress, just like the character in the fairy tale. The fairy descends to earth, exuding a kind of holy beauty, which can only be viewed from a distance but not played with.
Wang Xiao, who was watching the battle, saw Zhao Zixin's fairy figure and thought of the lotus that "comes out of the mud but is not stained, and washes the water without being evil." At this moment, Zhao Zixin seemed like that lotus, pure, flawless, divine and beautiful.
Mu Wanqing is also a rare beauty in the world. She has a graceful figure and a curvy figure, and has a quiet and mature lady charm.
The two of them are like the lotus to the rose. One is holy and sacred, making people feel unattainable. The other is passionate and warm, making the students watching the battle excited and shouting loudly for them even before the battle begins. come on.
Mu Wanqing's strength was in the middle of the second level, and she knew that she was no match for Zhao Zixin in the latter stage of the second level, so she used her light body technique and struck out a swift and violent palm to attack Zhao Zixin's vitals. She wanted to hit Zhao Zixin quickly and accurately. Look for opportunities to win.
Seeing Mu Wanqing's fierce palm wind, the cold and indifferent expression on Zhao Zixin's face did not change at all. She gently raised her palm and pushed forward a flat palm wind.
The sound waves driven by the two palm winds bombarded together, setting off a wave of air impact. Mu Wanqing's figure quickly retreated in the air wave, but Zhao Zixin did not move at all. The difference in strength between the two could be solved by a confrontation. The difference is visible to the naked eye.
Wang Xiao looked at Mu Wanqing who was retreating, with a trace of worry in his eyes. Mu Wanqing's strength lies in military combat command, and her own combat strength is only average among the same level, but Zhao Zixin has the strongest combat strength among the same level. The top talent, coupled with the fact that Zhao Zixin is stronger than Mu Wanqing, the outcome of the battle has been determined before it even begins.
Seeing Mu Wanqing being knocked away by Zhao Zixin's palm again, Wang Xiao instinctively stretched out his hand to support Mu Wanqing, but he could only retract his hand helplessly from a long distance away, and then wanted to speak to make Mu Wanqing admit defeat. But thinking of Mu Wanqing's perseverance and unyielding character, she could only close her mouth and watch Mu Wanqing fight with worry.
Her figure flipped around in the air, she staggered back a few steps, and stood firm. Looking at Zhao Zixin, whose expression was still cold and indifferent, Mu Wanqing felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.
Zhao Zixin had the strength to crush Mu Wanqing, but she attacked unhurriedly, without giving Mu Wanqing any opportunity to take advantage of it. Mu Wanqing was either tired of dodging or her attacks were ineffective, wasting her core energy. .
She was originally weaker than Zhao Zixin, but now her heart core consumes more energy than Zhao Zixin. Mu Wanqing knew that she wouldn't be able to fight for long, so she shouted: "Zhao Zixin, I only have one move. If you catch it, you win. how!"
Zhao Zixin's cold and indifferent expression did not change at all. She just shook her head lightly and said coldly: "I'm not interested. If you feel desperate, you can admit defeat to avoid getting injured in the battle."
Mu Wanqing saw that it was useless to provoke the generals into a fight and could not find any other way, so she continued to attack several times, but Zhao Zixin easily resolved them. Instead, she received a palm from Zhao Zixin, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
When Wang Xiao saw Mu Wanqing injured, he immediately shouted anxiously: "Miss Mu, you are no match for Zhao Zixin, give up!"
It's okay that Wang Xiao didn't shout. Mu Wanqing was originally hesitating whether to give in, but Wang Xiao's concerned shout sounded to Mu Wanqing's ears like Zhao Zixin is better than you. You're so bad, just give in. .
Being looked down upon by her sweetheart, the anger aroused in an instant made Mu Wanqing lose her mind, and the expression on her face became angry. She looked at Zhao Zixin with sharp eyes and said coldly: "It's not that easy if you want to win."
Zhao Zixin glanced at Wang Xiao and then at Mu Wanqing. A smile appeared on her cold and indifferent face, but it was fleeting. Although Zhao Zixin knew in her heart that Mu Wanqing had misunderstood Wang Xiao, which caused Mu Wanqing to continue fighting regardless of her injuries. , to express his dissatisfaction and anger towards Wang Xiao, but Zhao Zixin did not say anything, but said lightly: "It doesn't matter, you can fight if you want."
Mu Wanqing flew up and hit Zhao Zixin with a palm, but Zhao Zixin easily blocked it with her palm, and then slapped Mu Wanqing on the shoulder with a backhand palm. Mu Wanqing did not look at the palm that hit her at all, and her slender and straight legs suddenly He kicked back towards Zhao Zixin's chest.
Zhao Zixin, who had always looked indifferent, did not expect Mu Wanqing to exchange injuries for injuries. Unable to dodge, the expression on his face became serious. He quickly retracted his palm and retreated sharply, but it was too late. Mu Wanqing was still caught by Mu Wanqing. Qing's long leg kicked and his body was thrown backwards.
Seeing that Mu Wanqing had finally hit Zhao Zixin, a smile appeared on her face, and anger grew in her heart. She stamped her feet on the ground and continued to fly towards Zhao Zixin.
Stabilizing her figure in the air, she patted the dust on her chest. Zhao Zixin's face became serious, and she slapped a palm towards Mu Wanqing. The rich white light pressed towards Mu Wanqing with a powerful palm wind. In the past, Mu Wanqing's palm wind was instantly destroyed, and then Mu Wanqing flew away with one palm.
When Zhao Zixin got serious, she showed off the strength of a fighting genius. She hit Mu Wanqing with a violent offensive, like the turbulent waves in the sea, one wave after another, leaving Mu Wanqing unable to fight back.
After just a few moves, Mu Wanqing spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ring with a depressed expression. She tried to struggle to get up, but her injuries were too severe and she could only look at Zhao Zixin angrily.
Zhao Zixin lost her temper when she saw Mu Wanqing, who was seriously injured and unable to fight anymore. She stopped her offensive and said calmly: "You lost. Your fighting talent is average. Wang Xiao was right to let you admit defeat."
Zhao Zixin's way of adding fuel to the fire made Mu Wanqing instantly filled with anger, but she could only glare at Zhao Zixin and gritted her teeth angrily and said: "Stop your sinister intentions, you will only make people look down upon you."
After listening to Mu Wanqing's words, Zhao Zixin shook her head calmly and said nothing. She turned to look at the monitoring referee and said, "Teacher, she has no fighting ability. It's time to announce the result."
The monitoring referee immediately loudly announced that Zhao Zixin had won the battle. Mu Wanqing could only close her eyes helplessly and was helped off the ring by several female classmates.
Wang Xiao looked at Mu Wanqing with worried eyes, wanting to see Mu Wanqing's injury, but Mu Wanqing ignored Wang Xiao and left the arena square directly, returning to her residence.
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