Mo Qiuran pulled out the ice blade and quickly distanced himself without finishing the attack.
A dangerous aura rose behind him.
The ice blade was pulled out, bringing out some black blood as thick as petroleum. However, a large amount of blood did not flow out from the punctured wound, because the blue-gray scales had already covered the delicate body with the beautiful vest line. Jiude Mai's body suddenly expanded, and her scales stood up, like a steel thorn! The bone spurs penetrated the skin and formed a black bone blade, which gave people a sharp and killing feeling just by looking at it!
Dragon transformation phenomenon!
"This doesn't look good." Mo Qiuran gave an objective evaluation. With a wave of the ice blade, the thick black blood like petroleum attached to it was thrown to the ground. The hot temperature touched the remaining frost on the ground. At this time, it made a squeaking sound and black water vapor rose.
But even with such a terrifying high temperature, the ice blade in Mo Qiuran's hand showed no sign of melting or deforming!
Mai Shutoku didn't answer. The [Budou Yuhun] and [Tian Yu Yu Zhan] that were cut off on the ground began to melt again, and then condensed into shape in her hands. During this process, Mo Qiuran did not move, but the people around him The wind elements are constantly gathering, and these accumulated winds are restrained to his side, constantly moving, waiting for the swordsman to wave the ice blade in his hand.
The battle between the two men paused briefly, but this was just the calm before the storm. They concentrated all their strength and prepared to launch the final blow.
The decisive blow!
In the end, Shutoku Mai moved, and the [Budou Tamashii] and [Tian Yu Yu Zhan] in her hands were reshaped. The alchemical field of purple electric light emerged again. After dragon transformation, her physical fitness was improved by an unknown amount compared to before. Times, the moment he exerted his strength, he disappeared in place!
But no matter how fast it is, it is useless. The wind is Mo Qiuran's eyes. She brings the wind with her as she travels, so the wind becomes her enemy. This is a trap, and it also comes from controlling the wind swordsmanship. The final blow of the prodigal son!
The wind is moving.
Mo Qiuran waved the ice blade at the moment Jiude Mai moved, and the sky-blue flashing slash appeared again, this time falling in the air, so the strong wind that could not be suppressed was guided by this lightning-like slash. It was completely released in the direction, forming a tornado-like updraft!
This is——[Whirlwind Slash]!
The violent tornado instantly destroyed the alchemy field of [Budu Yuhun]. Although she was transformed into a dragon, her still light body caused her to be directly involved in the terrifying wind and blown away!
Mo Qiuran disappeared from the spot. At this moment, he showed a speed even more terrifying than Shutoku Mai after transforming into a dragon. He came into the tornado. However, for Shutoku Mai, the tornado was like thousands of sharp wind blades. To Mo Qiuran, it was like a silky smooth staircase, as if...at this moment, he turned into the wind!
In the rising violent tornado, Mo Qiuren drew his sword, and the sky-blue ice blade turned into light and shadow, intersecting on Shutoku Mai's body. The sound like metal hitting each other was dense, and the sparks that popped out were instantly overshadowed. The sun in the sky!
[Breaking Wind Cut]!
With the last blow, Mo Qiuran knocked down Jiude Mai, and he followed the remaining wind that finally dissipated all the violent aura, and fell under a tree nearby.
This fierce battle swept away all the leaves of the tree. Mo Qiuran leaned lightly on the trunk, with the ice blade propped on one side, and stretched out his hand to catch the last falling leaf.
As the dust has settled.
"Cough...cough..." Mai Shutoku coughed and got up from the ground. The blue-gray dragon scales began to degenerate, and the remains of the severed black bone spurs also began to retract. The delicate and fair skin reappeared. Mo Qiuran had previously All the scars left on her had healed, but she was obviously unable to fight anymore because the golden pupils in her eyes had dissipated.
"Your self-healing ability is amazing." Mo Qiuran opened his eyes, lifted the ice blade, and dragged the blade along the ground, walking towards Mai Shutoku.
He just had his eyes closed the whole time!
"Stop, brother, I've already beaten you. I really don't mean to kill you. Can we stop here?" Mai Shutoku said, "We can discuss whatever you want?"
"...Is it so easy to surrender?" Mo Qiuran was stunned.
"There's nothing we can do if we can't beat him," Mai Shutoku pressed on her waist, took a breath of cold air, and subconsciously bent over.
"Hey, is it too much to engage in seduction now? I'm still underage! This is illegal!" Mo Qiuran said.
"You'd better stop staring at me if you have the guts!" Mai Shutoku was angry. How could she take advantage of someone and then beat her up!
Although the uniforms Shutoku Mai wears are all specially customized, the swollen body and broken bone spurs when she transformed into a dragon are obviously no matter how good the materials are. So now that she has returned to the human state, Shutoku Mai The clothes on his body were tattered and baggy, revealing large areas of spring sunshine. When he bent down just now, Mo Qiuran almost couldn't move his eyes away... but he didn't think about moving away.
"Ever since I was a child, my teacher has told me that I'm a bastard if I don't take advantage of him." Mo Qiuran said looking very serious.
"Please tell me the name of that teacher. I will pay you a visit then." Mai Shutoku said fiercely.
"That depends on whether you can leave." Mo Qiuran said.
"Hey, brother, you're not really planning to kill me, are you?" Mai Shutoku sat down directly on the ground, took off her shoes and started to remove the laces, "I can't do it anymore, but you are almost at the end of your fight."
"...Good eyesight." Since it was seen that Mo Qiuran simply stopped pretending, put the ice blade aside, sat on the ground, took a breath, and looked a little tired.
Projection can indeed bring corresponding abilities, but all actions consume Mo Qiuran's physical strength!
Although he used it much less than Mo Qiuran himself when he did those things, and I don't know how it works, Mo Qiuran's physical strength is only at the level of a normal human being!
After such a hearty battle, just as Shutoku Mai said, Mo Qiuran can be considered at the end of his battle. Although he still has a little strength, he must keep some trump cards.
What if there is someone else on the other side to respond?
"You are still young now. What will you do if you kill someone, right? Wouldn't it be a loss if you become a wanted criminal? You must know that you still have a bright future. There are a lot of beauties waiting for you in Kassel College! With your strength, you must be one of the most popular people among them! As long as you are ruthless, maybe you can turn that place into your harem!" Jiude Mai followed the instructions and told Mo Qiuran about the wonderful life in the future.
"Oh, you can say... So, you are not from Kassel?" Mo Qiuran was not moved at all. It was not because he was not interested in having a harem, but because he was interested in the world of mixed races. I don’t know at all, and until now I still thought that people like Mai Shutoku might be the norm for mixed races... In that case, if you have a harem, you won’t know how to die!
"Of course not. I have become a migrant worker a long time ago, the kind who will break his legs at the boss's word. Kassel is not the only mixed-race organization in the world, right?"
Mai Shutoku took off the laces of both shoes. She didn't know what special material the shoelaces were made of, but they were not damaged at all. Mai Mai Shutoku removed the metal hoops on both sides and twisted them twice. , he got two large handfuls of silk threads and wrapped them around his body, barely covering all the exposed areas, but in this way, his beautiful and uneven figure was completely revealed.
"Then what is your purpose?" Mo Qiuran watched the whole process without hesitation and asked.
"Jingle Bell!"
At this time, a phone rang.
