Jing Han did not stop attacking, and continued to launch a violent wind against Mo Yin, facing the spiritual attack of the wind attribute that was superior to speed, Mo Yin was naturally able to dodge desperately, and he did not have an advantage in speed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hua Zhuxuan looked at Mo Yin, who was only concerned about dodging, and couldn't help but show a smile, she didn't think that Mo Yin would be able to get a place to appear now.

At this time, there were only a few people in the audience such as Ning Yan, but I don't know when many students had come to watch, because along the way, I saw Jing Han walking towards the dueling arena with a group of people, and many people also recognized Hua Zhuxuan and Xia Yourou and others.

"I'm not mistaken, Director Jinghan actually got into a fight with someone else, what is this doing?"

"Who is that man? It's kind of handsome. ”

"Don't be a nymphomaniac, you didn't see who he just came to the academy with." Many girls turned their gaze to Ning Yan, and after taking a look, they all retracted their gaze in self-deprecation, because it was obvious that they only needed one glance to know that they had lost.

"Haven't you heard, that man walked down from the platform of life and death more than a year ago, Mo Yin, Senior Mo."

Since Mo Yin left, not only has his fame not diminished in Wanhua Academy, but it has become a rumor after the tea and dinner of these freshmen.

The forbidden place, the battle and death platform, all made them, the new students of the academy, feel how powerful the senior named Mo Yin was.

They really wanted to see what kind of person Moyin was like.

"Really, that's Senior Moyin?"

"Of course, I have first-hand information, otherwise why do you think that someone is qualified to let Teacher Jinghan take action."

"Wow, it's the same as I imagined, it's really a handsome guy." I heard that the person under the dueling arena is the Mo Yin they have always wanted to see, and many little girls have begun to become nymphomaniacs.

"Come on, I won't take a fancy to you, I know how to eat all day long, and if I go on like this, I will become a little fat pig."

"Humph! Miss Ben belongs to the kind that only eats and does not get fat, so it's okay. The woman showed off her bumpy figure and said proudly.

More and more people came to watch, and in a short period of time, the audience of thousands of people was already full.

At this time, Mo Yin had already gone through eight moves under Jing Han.

Jing Han still stood in place as plain as water, not even a little sweat left, but the aura exuded from the seemingly thin body should not be underestimated.

On the other hand, Mo Yin was already out of breath at this time, many places on his body were cut by the wind, and the bright red blood was also dripping on the ground, which was very conspicuous.

The powerhouse of the peak of the Dragon Martial Spirit is definitely not the object that Mo Yin can compete with now.

But that's also the case, all the people present were stunned, including Hua Zhuxuan.

As long as you are not blind, you can see that Jing Han is not a random move, but a real duel with Mo Yin, and the tricks are all fast and ruthless towards Mo Yin, and there is no intention of releasing water.

Most of the students present knew in their hearts that if they were to go down by themselves, they would have already been defeated, but Mo Yin had persevered until now, and his strength was self-evident.

Hua Zhuxuan was also amazed in her heart, she imagined how long she could hold on if she was underneath.

"Mo Yin, I believe they have seen your strength, no one will be unconvinced, let's end it." Jing Han said softly, it was already very surprising for her to be able to walk through eight moves under her hands, and she could roughly guess that Mo Yin's current strength had at least reached the sevenfold realm of the Dragon Martial Master, and this kind of speed could only be described as a demon.

Mo Yin suppressed his breath and let his breathing be as smooth as possible, although it was difficult for him to control it now to make his breathing as smooth as usual. Mo Yin has already fought his own strength, although he did not use some hole cards, but this is also the real strength of Mo Yin without hole cards, so even if he has reached the realm of Mo Yin, I am afraid that it will be difficult to compete with Mo Yin.

The corners of Mo Yin's mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of an arrogant smile: "Teacher Jinghan is the director of Wanhua Academy, is he a person who does not believe in his words?" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Jing Han didn't understand why Mo Yin would say such a thing.

"Ten moves are ten moves, and I am not qualified to be included in the list of the Eighth Academy Examination if I miss one move, come on!" Mo Yin stood in place, his hands behind his back, the black robe was windless, obviously covered in injuries, but it made people feel like an insurmountable mountain. It's not pretended, it's an innate aura.

Hua Zhuxuan didn't expect Mo Yin to be such a stubborn person, I don't know whether to say stubborn or brainless, in fact, this kind of strength can be selected within twenty people, but Mo Yin still insisted on ten moves, so that Hua Zhuxuan really couldn't see through this man.

"That kid, was he beaten stupidly, isn't it already okay, and he still has to insist on ten moves." The Wild Dog Daoist watched from above, and he was also very worried about Mo Yin in his heart.

Ning Yan didn't have any surprised expression, she was still as plain as water, seeing Mo Yin under the scene, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly on her beautiful face, because she knew that Mo Yin was such a man.

"Well, bold. But I don't care what the result is, if I can't try to get the ranking in the Eighth Academy, I can't blame me! ”

As soon as Jing Han's words fell, his right hand waved suddenly, and the fierce wind that crossed out from the left and right formed a small tornado towards Mo Yin.

Mo Yin didn't dodge, and quickly rushed towards the small tornado, and slammed his fists at the ground, causing the floor to crack in an instant, raising dust.

Jing Han said in his heart: "It's too naïve." ”

I saw that the two small tornadoes quickly merged and rushed towards Mo Yin like a broken bamboo.

The corners of Mo Yin's mouth rose slightly and evoked a smile, and Jing Han knew that he had been fooled at this time.

In the dust, a blood light flew towards Jing Han quickly, and the speed of the Blood Devouring Sword was extremely fast, cutting through the air and attacking towards Jing Han.

Jing Han quickly retreated, chanting the mantra in his mouth, only to see the wind blade falling from the sky to meet the blood-devouring sword, the two forces collided and there was a huge turmoil, and the powerful air flow made Mo Yin retreat a distance again.

Dust rose on the ground again, obscuring Mo Yin's vision.

Whew!

At the same time, two wind blades rushed out of the dust and rushed towards Mo Yin.

Almost at the same moment, Mo Yin reacted the fastest, took a step back, his hands in front of him, and two wind blades hit his arms, flying towards the dueling arena from Mo Yin's left and right sides.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and two new cracks appeared on the walls of the dueling arena.

The people present looked at the marks left on the wall, and their hearts were also shocked, and they were all thinking about a question, if they were on the field, would they be able to avoid this attack. () "Dragon Martial Saint Emperor" only represents the author's pure white as snow's point of view, if you find that its content violates the national law and contradicts the content, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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