Chapter 137: Martial Artist Assessment (8)
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Boom!
The Liuyan Whip, which had not yet cooled, hit Mo Wanzhi's face mercilessly.
&.bsp; The red whip flicked over, scraping off the burned face.
A blood-drenched scar ran through the left side of Mo Wanzhi's face.
Mo Wanzhi was knocked off her head, and there was a hot pain on her face, and she touched her face in disbelief.
Touching the bright red flesh, the sticky touch, the stinging pain in the cone made her lips tremble and scream.
"My face!"
Boom!
Before she could finish speaking, another whip landed on the right side of her cheek.
This whip completely woke up Mo Wanzhi, she was so angry that she trembled, felt the danger, didn't care about the jxpxxs. injury on her face, and moved away.
Seeing this, Mo Tianyue didn't attack again, raised his hand, and threw the whip off the stage.
The spirit weapon recognized the master, and the body of the master could be forcibly summoned back, Mo Wanzhi was already on guard, and the whip was useless.
"Now you know what your whip tastes like?"
"Slut, you damn it!" Mo Wanzhi's momentum rose all around, and she pulled out the saber at her waist, pointed at Mo Tianyue, her toes slammed a little, and her eyes shot scarlet.
The long sword was infused with Xuan power, and the fierce momentum was unstoppable.
Mo Tianyue stood still and didn't move, and a strong sword aura rushed towards her, blowing off her hair and clothes.
Responsible area.
"Acting Dean, Mo Wanzhi is murderous, but do you want to stop it?" A responsible mentor looked at the man who was holding one hand to his jaw and watching the game seriously.
"No, I don't. Su Xuanyan said coldly.
With such an ant-like opponent, his Yueyue can win with his eyes closed.
When everyone saw Mo Tianyue's actions, they all thought that she was suppressed by Mo Wanzhi's burst of momentum and couldn't move, and they shook their heads.
It's a pity.
However, just when everyone thought that Mo Tianyue was about to be stabbed, Mo Tianyue moved.
She turned sideways, easily dodging the angry blow, and then slashed at Mo Wanzhi's wrist with a swift and fierce knife.
also has a strong body, Mo Wanzhi's hand was numb, the long sword fell, and before she could react, her wrist was grabbed violently, and when her body was in the air, a cold and mocking voice entered her ears.
"Vulnerable. ”
Watching people who are regarded as geniuses being thrown away like garbage by the waste wood of the past.
Everyone was stunned.
Mo Wanzhi, who felt the leap, was shocked and angry, the hatred in her heart replaced the panic, and after accumulating her strength, she flipped through the air with a volley, and then fell steadily.
She glanced at Mo Qianyue gloomily, didn't say anything, took out a smoke-colored pill and swallowed it directly.
The pill entered her abdomen, and the aura around her body suddenly skyrocketed.
Soon, the coercion belonging to the fourth order spread.
Everyone felt the oppressive aura, and it exploded in an instant.
"It's such a strong breath, this is the fourth order, has Mo Wanzhi actually broken through to the fourth order?"
"Are you stupid, if she has broken through to the fourth order earlier, even if she suppresses her strength, the aura that belongs to the fourth order will not change, she has always been the third order before, then she is still the third order. ”
"What's going on now? ”
"The strength suddenly skyrocketed, what else, I took drugs, I guess this is the last hole card that the prince prepared for her, the explosive pill, which was auctioned in the auction building a few days ago, a total of three, and was auctioned by the person on the third floor at a high price of three million, and that person should be the prince. ”
"Tsk, it's so generous to give up one-time things. ”
"But no, that Mo Tianyue's ironclad defeat is certain, the fourth order can prompt martial arts, presumably the prince has already prepared good martial arts for others. ”
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