Then he cut off the belt with a dagger, cut off the dirty 'decorations' on his wrists and ankles, and held them in his hands, walked to the edge of the ring, let go, and let the decorations fall to the ground.

When everyone didn't know why, when the ornament hit the ground, the ground of the Spirit Stone, which had never been damaged since it was built, was smashed out of a big crater, stirring up a cloud of dust.

All of them fell silent in an instant.

Mu Xuehu clapped her hands, leaned on the railing on the edge of the stage, and said softly: "Huan Yue, then, let's start." ”

As soon as Luo Xiaoxi and Cha Yanhua heard the familiar word '斓斓 Yue', they both looked at the man with the fan in the ring in disbelief, Hei Feng's pupils contracted suddenly, and then clenched his fists tightly, he couldn't dare to look directly at the indifferent expression of Mu Xuehu, who was strong on the outside but was actually fragile.

Without waiting for Yue Yue to react, Mu Xuehu approached him directly, scratched the fan in his hand, and said to him with a smile: "Next time it's your throat, Sao Nian." ”

With Mu Xuehu's movements, the entire ring suddenly erupted with a strong killing intent, causing most of the people's bodies to freeze in place in an instant, and an unspeakable sense of fear attacked their souls, senses, and controlled their bodies.

Except for Mo Lietian, several principals watched in disbelief as the boy who was less than twenty erupted with such a strong killing intent.

Liu Yanzeng, the queen of the female kingdom who came to visit the event, blushed: This man was definitely in the palace at the beginning. The man who teased/teased her.

But Yue Yue and Mu Xuehu were unconscious.

Mu Xuehu attacked Huan Yue with absolute killing intent, and the pupils in her eyes had shrunk to the minimum, so she could clearly watch every movement of Huan Yue, and then disassemble every action.

I don't know what material Yue Yue's fan is made of, it is so strong, Mu Xuehu's dagger can't cut through Yue's fan, and Yue's fan can't hurt Mu Xuehu.

The battle was fought to the death, but the two players still had no intention of stopping. Mu Xuehu became more and more courageous, the clothes on his body were cut by the wind because he couldn't withstand the speed of being too fast, and Mu Xuehu's face was blown by the wind, but this slight pain made him gradually lose his mind.

Huan Yue also had to do her best to fight against Mu Xuehu, and even attached imperceptible magic to the fan.

Mu Xuehu is best at physical skills, while Hu Yue relies on his own demon clan and his body is arrogant and strong, so he can barely make a draw with Mu Xuehu.

Mu Xuehu's pores began to gradually ooze blood, and the bandage on his left hand was gradually soaked with blood, dripping onto the snow-white spirit stone ring - it can be clearly seen that Mu Xuehu's body is gradually detached because it can't bear such a large load.

The cold brows of the referee sitting on the referee's seat were tightly wrinkled, he was too small before, so he didn't know the pain of being torn apart, so when he fought with Mu Xuehu for the first time, he only felt a little emotional when he looked at Mu Xuehu, who was bleeding profusely.

But after a month of inhumane training by Mo Lietian, and after gradually taking charge of the barracks, his mind has matured a little, and he is a little puzzled by Mu Xuehu, who is so desperate - why? Why are you so desperate?

"Because he wants to have the power to protect the people he loves." The old man said, "What a gentle child, but he is born so cold. Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao... ”

looked at the ancestor of the Luo family, who was good friends with his family, with a cold face, but only got a smile from the other party.

At this moment, the sound of blades facing each other in the ring stopped, and I saw Mo Hunt's black robe surging, holding the person wearing the mask in the dark robe in his arms, and then the figure flashed and disappeared.

Someone reflexively looked at Mo Lietian's seat, and found that the two small figures were gone, and a chill hit from the spine - who still dares to say that the people from Yuankong Academy are spicy chickens? Both small children can disappear without everyone noticing!

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