Ming Zixue was shocked when she saw that Mu Lin was actually using such a powerful sword intent, and there was a sense of luxury on her body, but the cold sword intent gradually woke up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Lin saw that Ming Zixue's sword intent had reached the peak of sword intent manifestation, and he could do this step in the late stage of the Earth Immortal, and he was obviously also a kendo genius.

In fact, many people who cultivate swordsmanship, most of the sword intent realms can't keep up with their cultivation. Like Mu Lin, there is also a person who takes away or other unconventional means will also be like Mu Lin, such as the gray-green light cluster he encountered, if he succeeds in taking away, the sword intent realm is unimaginable.

"I'm going to do my best, be careful!" Mu Lin snorted softly, the immortal spirit power in his body flowed wildly, and he stood on his chest with one hand and punched out the seal. An invisible sword intent condensed sharply in his chest, and finally took shape. A three-inch transparent small sword, like colorless glass, slowly turned.

"Sword Intent Phantom!" Jin Ying'er, who was watching the battle next to her, muttered incredulously, "No, it's a little bit different from the Sword Intent Phantom, and it hasn't been fully formed yet." Jin Ying'er has already cultivated into a sword intent phantom, and after being shocked, she saw the clue at a glance. But she was still scared, because Mu Lin's kendo was progressing too fast, which made her feel a little frightened.

Ming Zixue's sword intent seemed to feel the illusory form of the wood forest, and her momentum stagnated.

Mu Lin fused his sword intent into the long sword, and the fierce sword aura seemed to be about to break through the sky, and his power soared.

Ming Zixue also integrated the sword intent into the sword intent, but it was inevitable that there were some disadvantages, but she gritted her teeth and insisted, wanting to regain the disadvantage in her heart. But the tricks that can turn the tables in her hands are not something that the human immortal triple can perform.

Mu Lin's sword qi gradually began to take advantage, but Ming Zixue gritted her teeth and stiffened, she really didn't want to lose to this despicable villain in her heart. Seeing her, it was unforgivable to sneak away.

"Poof!" Ming Zixue spat out a mouthful of blood, but neither admitted defeat nor violated the rules by using too much immortal power.

"Alas, such a beautiful girl, why are you so stubborn! You hate me so much, then it will be as you wish. Mu Lin sighed lightly, the sword intent disappeared, and the dark extinction also moved away.

The two of them were only three meters apart, how could Ming Zixue have thought that Mu Lin would suddenly retract it, the purple sword didn't have time to put it away, the three meters distance crossed in the blink of an eye, and the tip of the purple sword went straight to the center of Mu Lin's chest.

Mu Lin smiled brightly at Ming Zixue, as if he didn't care about his life or death.

And Jin Ying'er didn't expect Mu Lin to come out like this suddenly, and she didn't have time to rescue at all.

Ming Zixue did not hesitate, the sword intent was instantly retracted, and the immortal spirit power also dispersed. However, the sword did not have time to be withdrawn, so the tip of the sword could only be offset as far as possible to avoid the vital point.

"Huh!" The purple sword pierced Mu Lin's left shoulder, and blood sprayed directly onto Ming Zixue's face.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to kill you, I'm sorry, Mu Lin, Mu Lin!" Ming Zixue said with a crying voice.

"Ahem, hehe, I'm not dead! But why didn't you kill me, it seems that your heart is not as decisive as you say. ”

"Coughing up blood and talking, you don't want to die, why do you do this?" Ming Zixue hurriedly tried to cover Mu Lin's wound, but no matter how she blocked it, the blood gushed out as if she didn't want money, and her tears were also mixed with blood dripping.

"Don't you want my life, how can you forget what you said an hour ago!" Mu Lin finished with a smile and fell into Ming Zixue's arms.

Mu Lin himself didn't know why he did this, he could win this competition, and then show that Zixue's skills were not as good as others, and the matter was over. He doesn't care about nymphomaniacs, or what others think.

But he didn't do it because he saw that Ming Zixue had a strong sense of self-esteem.

He also has his self-esteem, if he does something wrong, he does something wrong, and in the early hours of the morning, Ming Zixue is only angry and will say that he wants to kill him. But Ming Zixue is not a ruthless person, he didn't run away at that time, but apologized, and this incident would not have happened now. In that case, then he should be responsible for this matter.

He is the cause of the day, and the result of the day.

Mu Lin leaned against Ming Zixue, feeling that his body didn't seem to be his own, and then he completely lost consciousness.

Ming Zixue's tears fell in strings, completely panicking.

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"Ahh Mu Lin touched his shoulder and found that the wound had healed, and immediately wailed.

"Open your eyes and take a good look at where this is. A gentle voice rang out.

Mu Lin slowly opened his eyes and looked at the figure in front of him, "This messenger of hell seems to be a little beautiful, not as fierce and vicious as the legend!" A middle-aged woman dressed in white stood beside Mu Lin's bed.

"Hell Messenger, everyone says I'm an angel in white, you kid is really a bastard! But how did you offend Zixue? ”

"Hello Angel, where is this?" asked Mu Lin, lying on the bed, looking at the white room.

"This is the school's infirmary, I'm Ouyang Fei, the one who pulled you back from hell. Ouyang Fei said with a smile.

"Teacher, thank you, I don't have to say anything about your craftsmanship, it's just amazing, my wound is gone. Mu Lin sat up and said with a little magic.

"This is my profession, but although your external injuries are healed, your internal injuries are not healed for a while. And there is too much blood loss, so don't do strenuous exercises in the near future, and it's best to recuperate. ”

"But I'm in training. ”

"This is the medical room, just open a fake note, and the time will be set at seven days!" Ouyang Fei said.

"Teacher, you can open it directly for three months, and I don't need to train intensively. ”

"Think beautifully, get up quickly, go back to your dormitory and lie down!"

"Thank you, Mr. Ouyang. Mulin stood up and walked out.

"Why are you here?" As soon as Mu Lin opened the door, he found Ming Zixue standing outside, as if she was just about to come in.

"I just got out of class and came to see you. Ming Zixue said with a slightly red face.

"Look at your little guts, you really should practice, I'm not dead yet! crying, if I die, do you want to die for me!" Mu Lin looked at Ming Zixue who lowered his head and teased.

"You almost died, and you still want to take advantage of me, do you really not want to live?" Ming Zixue said.

"Wow! Is there still a person like me in the world who doesn't want to die in order to take advantage of me? You won't fall in love with me, will you? I have someone I like, and if you like me, I don't think there's much hope. But two girlfriends are not bad, I have no objection. Mu Lin said cheekily.

"Get out!" Ming Zixue punched Mu Lin in the chest.

"Ahh

"I'm sorry. ”

"Zixue, don't pay attention to him, he's all right, lie to you. Ouyang Fei said suddenly.

Mu Lin looked at Ming Zixue's angry expression, his face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed.

"I'm a conditioned reflex, let's go out first, goodbye Teacher Ouyang." Mu Lin said hurriedly.

"Aunt Ouyang, goodbye. Ming Zixue also went out with Mu Lin.

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