Chapter 882: The Name of the First [9]

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Purple Hitomi raised an eyebrow.

At this time, what does it mean for him to suddenly ask this question?!

Didn't he see her in the cave?!

No!

At the end of the fight, the light was so bright, she could already see him clearly, how could he not see her clearly?!

But do you just want to show mercy to her subordinates through the previous love?!

"Hugh wants to talk nonsense, let's shoot!"

replied to him coldly, and the purple pupils flickered and disappeared in place.

In the next moment, her person had come to him, not in front of him, but in the side.

Raising his hand, the Breeze Flowing Cloud Blade had turned into a golden-purple light and shadow.

Jingle ......

Her knife was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, she had already struck him twenty-four times in a row.

Maki didn't attack, just defended with a thunder blade.

She stabbed twenty-four times, and he blocked twenty-four times.

Has the star power reached the point where the mind moves with its thoughts?!

Zitong praised in his heart, and once again took out the knife, not a single knife, but a double knife.

When the clear cloud blade in her right hand swung out again, the scalpel in her left hand was already quietly held in her hand.

The two had fought together, she knew him, and he knew her, but he didn't know that she had a second knife, which would be the key to her defeat.

Mu has been defending, and he didn't make a move, and the purple pupil only thought that he was accumulating star power, after all, the fourfold heavenly thunder just now was definitely a big drain on star power.

She knew that he was already at the peak of the Holy Order's strength, and once he made a move, it would be a time of crisis for her, and if she wanted to have a slight chance of winning, she had to find an opportunity before he made a move.

The purple pupil came out again, and a layer of golden light was on the edge of the clear cloud flowing cloud blade, which was very dazzling.

While!

Her knife was once again met by the thunder blade released by Mu, and the purple pupils spun violently.

His clothes and hair danced with it, and the strands of his hair brushed against Mu's face.

Hair, lightly scented.

The fragrance is very familiar.

Sure enough, it was her!

Feeling that the purple pupil stabbed at her again, Mu didn't dodge, nor did he release the thunder blade again, he just stood calmly in place, facing the blade she swung.

In fact, this knife purple pupil was originally just a false move, just to use this knife as a block, so that she could take the opportunity to use her second one.

However, when she turned around and swung the knife out, she was stunned to find that Mu and Ben had not resisted.

Could it be that he saw that this was a false trick?!

Purple Pupil was shocked in her heart, but she had already changed her attack style in an instant.

Fiction and reality, this is between her thoughts.

So, when the blade is cut into a cut, it will take the throat.

Mu is the young priest of Nanzhou, and there is also the Duke of Nanzhou behind him, and he is one of the three kings of the Star Palace, Zitong does not know what his purpose is in Zhongzhou.

However, since he wants to compete with her for the first place, he is her enemy.

Whoever stands in her hostile place deserves to die.

She will never let go of any opportunity to get rid of the enemy, not to mention, Mu is still such a strong enemy, leaving him alive is to kill herself.

The purple blade slashed diagonally with a strong wind, but Mu just stood calmly in place.

"I'm sorry."

Under his masked white scarf, he spat out three words in a low voice.

The two of them were close at hand, these three words, only Zitong could hear clearly, plus Mu covered his face with a white scarf, so others didn't even know that he had spoken.

Hearing that word, Zi Tong twisted her wrist violently.

When the blade was less than an inch away from his throat, she suddenly turned her blade and slapped the blade heavily on Mu's chest.

The move has been used for the old, and it is impossible for her to retract the knife, which is already the greatest possibility she can recover.