Although Mingmo's style of play is violent, it is orderly and orderly. On the other hand, the golden-maned storm bear, at this time, the brown fur revealed a little vermilion, and the ink left a lot of shallow wounds on the body, and it had become furious, its claws were sharp, and its palms were constantly slapping on the ground with a huge force, and the dust and cracks continued.

A sword slashed at the claws of the golden-maned tyrannical bear, and Mingmo retreated, at this time, a trace of sweat had appeared on Mingmo's forehead, and several cracks appeared on the flame-patterned black robe, which were cut by the claws of the golden-maned tyrannical bear.

The long sword in his hand pointed to the sky, and a fierce and incomparable sword intent emanated from Ming Mo's body, and the red flame on the long sword was extremely condensed, turning into a red sword light one zhang long, swallowing endlessly, as if piercing the sky.

The golden-maned storm bear seemed to know the strength of Mingmo's blow, and roared angrily, his body lit up with an earthy yellow light, and a layer of armor like a rock appeared on the golden-maned storm bear's body.

A pair of sharp claws slapped towards Mingmo, and the sound of the air splitting was connected, and the power of the golden-maned storm bear's blow could be imagined. On the other side, Mo Yue's gray glass-like eyes stared at Ming Mo tightly, although she still looked cold on the surface, but the small hands that tightly grasped the corners of her clothes also showed that her heart was definitely not calm at this time.

With a hard kick on the ground, Ming Mo seemed to turn into a red ray and shoot towards the gold-maned storm-bear, and the red sword stabbed towards the gold-maned storm bear with the sound of a sonic boom and strong energy. The golden-maned bear met each other with its claws, and the two collided, causing a fierce force and a violent wind, and the dust flew and filled the entire battlefield. A scream suddenly came from the smoke and dust, and then it seemed to be an unwilling roar, which lasted for a moment, and then stopped abruptly.

The smoke and dust slowly dispersed under the action of the strong wind, revealing the results of the battle in the field, at this time Ming Mo stood quietly aside, except for some tattered clothes, it seemed that there was no dust on his body, and the fiery red sword in his hand was full of cracks, spreading like a spider web, as if it could be broken at any time.

And on the ground a few meters away from Mingmo, the golden-maned storm bear had fallen to the ground, with no breath, and it looked like it was dead.

There was no major wound on the body, but there was blood spilling out of one eye, and the flesh and blood in the eye socket were blurry, obviously Ming Mo's sword just now pierced into the eye of the golden-maned violent bear, and pierced its head by the way, which caused its death. And the long sword in Ming Mo's hand was basically scrapped because it had withstood the full force of the golden-maned storm bear before he died.

"Alas, that's true, the Moon-Rank Intermediate Weapon is not suitable for the battle of the Condensation Source Realm powerhouse rank, because the strength of the battle above the fifth order of the Condensation Source Realm, the ordinary Moon-Rank weapon can't withstand that powerful force at all. ”

Looking at the long sword full of cracks in his hand, Ming Mo sighed, this reward for the champion of the outer courtyard of Yuejue Academy was broken like this, and Ming Mo was really a little reluctant.

"Brother, are you alright?"

On a big tree in the distance, Mo Yue saw that Ming Mo had killed the golden-maned violent bear, and a shallow smile appeared on her frozen little face, like an ice lotus blooming, cold and elegant, and absolutely beautiful. Jumping down from the tree, Mo Yue had already come to Ming Mo's face, looked at Ming Mo with concern in his eyes, and asked softly.

"Of course my brother is fine, this golden-maned bear can't hurt me, Yue'er don't worry. ”

Looking at the concern and attachment in Mo Yue's eyes, Ming Mo's eyes were very soft, he rubbed Mo Yue's hair, and said gently.

And Xiao Jin on Mo Yue's shoulder also squeaked twice, gesturing to Mo Yue, although Mo Yue didn't understand, but Ming Mo knew what it meant, it was telling Mo Yue that it had long known that the Golden Mane Storm Bear couldn't hurt its owner Ming Mo at all. Let Moyue not have to worry about it.