Chapter 55: That's it

With a shallow smile on his fair and delicate face, looking at Ming Mo on the other side, Tutor Yu Rou said: "Classmate Ming Mo, I didn't expect you to have a lot of combat experience, especially your melee ability." ”

Touching his nose, Ming Mo smiled dryly: "Hehe, Mentor Yurou's melee ability is good." I'm still far from it. ”

"Oh, yes, do you want to continue?" Tutor Yurou raised her eyebrows lightly and looked at Mingmo with a smile. "Well, go ahead. Ming Mo nodded and said lightly.

Everyone was shocked when they heard Ming Mo's words, and they had to continue fighting, this guy is crazy, the lightning fight just now has surprised everyone, Ming Mo can fight with Mentor Yurou without defeat, although Mentor Yurou suppressed his strength, but this is enough to be proud.

Ji Yurou also didn't expect that the young man in front of him would continue, although he suppressed his strength, but his means were more than that. What kind of faith did this young man have to say this?

Without continuing to think about it, Tutor Yurou smiled at the corner of her mouth, looked at Ming Mo who looked as usual, and said softly: "Classmate Mingmo, you surprise me very much, since you want to continue, then the mentor won't say much, and the next mentor's attack will not be so simple." ”

After speaking, Tutor Yurou's whole body source power fluctuated violently. The air around her body became distorted by the blazing temperature, and several dark red flames suddenly appeared in front of Mentor Yurou, floating in front of her one by one, matching that wonderful figure, strange and beautiful.

But no one around had the heart to appreciate this scene, and everyone knew that Mentor Yurou's attack was definitely not simple.

Seeing these few flames that appeared in front of Mentor Yurou, Ming Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, of course he wouldn't think that this was so simple as an ordinary flame, of course he knew what it was with the cultivation of the Spirit Gathering Realm, the terrifying flame formed by the continuous compression of the source power in the body, after being compressed countless times, the terrifying power contained in the flame can be imagined.

I didn't dare to be careless, and stared closely at the Yurou tutor opposite. I want to see her movements so that I can react as quickly as possible.

With a shallow smile, his slender hand swayed slightly, and nine dark red flames flew towards Mingmo, forming a net, blocking all possible positions for Mingmo to dodge.

With a slight raising of his eyebrows, Ming Mo gave up his intention to dodge, "Since you can't hide, you have to fight hard." ”

Gritting his teeth, the source power of Ming Mo converged towards his palms, and his palms stretched forward, turning into several palm shadows, meeting the nine flames. The fiery red palm shadow and the dark red flame constantly collided, grinding out each other, each palm shadow slapped the flame, the flame dimmed a point, and the palm shadow disappeared one by one. With the continuous slapping, sweat gradually appeared on Ming Mo's forehead, and the source force of the collision turned into energy and continued to fly, and the originally smooth marble floor also became pitted.

Finally, with a loud bang, the last palm shadow of Ming Mo and the last flame of Mentor Yurou disappeared at the same time.

Seeing that the flames were finally completely extinguished, Ming Mo was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly a white shadow flashed in front of him, "Not good!" Ming Mo suddenly shouted, and just about to dodge, a palm was attached to his back.

Mingmo, it seems that this is the end of it!" A soft and gentle voice sounded faintly from behind him, and Mingmo had to smile bitterly, stop moving, and slowly turn around.