Mo Zhixue showed a smile, she lost last time and now she won back from here.
The whip in his hand was like a dragon, slamming in the direction of Mo Yuheng. It was extremely flexible and could be used at will.
It is obvious that this natal magic weapon is connected to the heart, and it is very easy to use.
Even more powerful.
Mo Yuheng didn't dare to be careless, after all, the other party was the heroine, and she also had a magical weapon.
Having lost to the opponent in these two aspects, the next attack is very fast.
"Jianyi."
The long sword in Mo Yuheng's hand thrust straight out with great power without giving the opponent a chance to breathe.
He resisted the opponent's attack and forcefully pulled the whip aside. The long sword drove straight in very fast, almost reaching an inch of his throat.
Mo Zhixue was horrified and quickly retreated. She did not expect that the other party did not want to test first, but used a relatively powerful attack so directly that she was overwhelmed.
Gritting his teeth and quickly retreating, the sword always followed.
Hold on tight.
In anger, he slammed the whip on the ground and slapped him on the back again.
Numerous inspirations suddenly appeared, and the two people started fighting.
Mo Zhixue was sweating and dodged the attack.
He didn't dare to hold back, for fear that the girl in front of him would attack him like crazy.
It was he who suffered the loss.
Mo Yuheng: "Ride the wind and leave."
Mo Zhixue: "The whole river is flat."
The whip turned into an afterimage and swept away fiercely at the opponent's waist, with the sound of breaking the wind without giving the opponent any chance to breathe.
The sword technique that Mo Yuheng originally used to attack seemed to be able to turn, with a deep base on the side.
Bang bang bang.
The sound of the collision is so loud that it can make your ears numb.
Sparks burst out from the collision, some fell to the ground, and some exploded after falling to the ground.
It spread out like fireworks.
Blue-white water splashes and ice-blue ice flowers collided and exploded, causing people here to quickly close their eyes and open them again.
The two sides have exchanged hundreds of moves again, and the way they attack is so dazzling that the eyes of everyone present are dizzy.
Countless people cheered every minute.
They originally looked down on Mo Yuheng because he was young and not yet famous, but now everyone was slapped in the face.
It seems that we can't make positive evaluations just by looking at the surface in the future. It's too embarrassing and everyone keeps their heads down.
Still holding on, trying to see which of the two would win.
A proud smile flashed across Mo Zhixue's eyes, making it difficult for anyone to notice.
Because he suddenly swayed and fell down, Mo Yuheng took the opportunity to rush forward and wanted to give the opponent a fatal blow.
At this moment, Mo Yuheng sensed the crisis and lowered his sword to the left.
In the end, the opponent gained the upper hand, and the attack was so powerful that it almost missed the flying sword in his hand.
His body was knocked out and hit the formation next to him. He spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fell to the ground.
Finally, she stood firmly on the ground. I didn't expect that the heroine would have such scheming thoughts. She has indeed grown up.
He reached out his hand and quickly wiped away the remaining blood on his mouth.
A smile appeared on his face: "It seems that fellow Taoist disciples have really made progress this year."
Hearing this sentence was not a reminder of all the misdeeds in the past, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
The attack did not want to give the opponent any breathing space. Originally, everyone thought that Mo Zhixue would win with such an advantage.
Just when everyone was thinking so, they suddenly found a knife stabbing Mo Zhixue's heart.
Mo Zhixue's hair stood on end, and the clothes on her back were cut open and the skin was torn and bleeding.
His whole body was stiff, and he never thought that Mo Yuheng would have a chance to counterattack.
Mo Yuheng noticed that Mo Zhixue quickly returned to normal and resisted the move from behind him as quickly as possible.
Just because of the attack, the attacks on his body are very powerful.
Not leaving any room for the other party at all.
The two sides clashed again, going all out.
The battle that follows is even more intense and exhilarating.
Countless people couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene. The two men fought extremely vigilantly, and sometimes they almost avoided having their throats cut by the other party.
Some even had their hearts almost not penetrated.
And the unlucky man Mo Zhixue, who was almost penetrated by the heart, quickly used his spiritual power to repair the gap.
Quickly retreat and stand in camp.
There was a solemn look on his face, he didn't expect the other party to be so promising.
Mo Yuheng took advantage of the situation and pursued him without giving his opponent a chance to breathe.
The Changhong in his hand turned into sword energy one after another that surrounded the opponent's body and cut off the opponent's clothes.
The other party quickly used the whip to sweep them away one by one.
Mo Yuheng saw that the other party had been fighting with him for so long and had used so much spiritual power without even using up all the magic weapons on his body.
Thinking of this, after thinking about it for a while, he realized that Mo Zhixue had opened all the acupoints like him.
He didn't want to stop the attack at all, he stopped for fear that the other party would have a chance to breathe.
Mo Zhixue was a little unwilling. She didn't expect that the other party's attainments in swordsmanship surpassed his own, so that even if he had two advantages, he still couldn't do anything to the other party.
Because he is a talented swordsman who can even out the gap between the two sides.
The opponent even pressed him to beat him.
Moreover, he was impressed by the opponent's acuity. Meimei was able to change the direction of attack. Even if the tool was wrong, she could quickly change it and find the best way to attack him.
The only person who repeatedly points to the point is Mo Yuheng, a freak with spiritual talent.
Mo Zhixue felt deeply powerless and depressed. Could this be the real genius? Isn't he the only one who can fight with the opponent and lose?
Just when he was about to continue fighting, Mo Zhixue felt fearful and fell into a trance.
Before he could react, something happened, and a sword light grazed his chest fiercely.
Passing through the back, a long sword was revealed.
The blood gradually flowed down drop by drop, and the severe pain in his chest almost made him lose his mind.
It hurt, it hurt so much, it seemed like no one had ever been able to cause him such pain before.
No, it seems that only when he was adopted as a mortal, he ended up suffering so much, all kinds of beatings and scoldings that he shouldn't have endured.
He originally thought that period was his dark age, but now he has been suppressed by the other party. It is really not easy to get ahead. Now the only thought in his heart is to defeat the other party.
But the chest has been penetrated and he attacks the opponent as fast as possible, and the input ability is very huge.
They have reached a desperate situation.
The two sides attacked each other and would not let each other go at all. Such a battle was so shocking that the people around them were infected and instead shut up and watched the belated battle quietly.
The battle between the two sides was so terrifying that everyone who watched it couldn't help but marvel.
Is this really a battle between foundation-building monks?
The battles of the monks in the early stages of foundation building should not be like this, it would give them a lot of experience.
Mo Zhixue gritted her teeth and pulled out the huge penis with both hands.
The blood sprayed out and a few drops landed on his eyes and face.
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(End of chapter)
