Linglong, who was alone in the scene, looked at Mo Fan, who looked like a crazy sword slashing on the side, and thought to himself, who hasn't had a sad thing?

The little fat man who laughs at the entrance of the village all day long, it turns out that there are people who hate him so much.

She was thinking about her thoughts, and a peach blossom floated in front of her.

The petals are stained with droplets of spring water or dew, which are crystal clear, flowing in the center of the flower, reflecting the world in the eyes of the flowers.

Clear and blurry, like an ant that has been magnified and distorted more than ten times.

Linglong looked at the owner of the flower, and saw a beautiful girl walking on the battle platform, in front of her, there was only an endless smooth road, and no one dared to block that road.

Yuan Eighteen's pillar of light was shattered, and people were also shot down by peach blossoms under the field, Chang Le was hung on the railing of the viewing platform, Yan Jie and Qianshan Xue were slightly better, and they were still able to stand next to the battle platform and watch the battle in the field, the most unlucky one was Zeng Haoran, a girl who was a little annoyed by the power of his time and space, and threw him directly into the clouds, I don't know where, and it hasn't fallen yet.

Shangguan Ying nodded towards Linglong, and with ten thousand petals of peach blossoms, she slashed towards the second class of Fu Seal.

Originally, there was a scene of some evenly matched, but it suddenly tilted towards 'defeat like a mountain'.

On the sidelines, Yan Jie sighed and lowered his eyebrows, he still underestimated the strength of the girl.

Dealing with the five people with attribute restraint that he specially singled out, the girl just made a move and swept them all off the battlefield.

From beginning to end, no one could get close to the ten feet in front of her.

It's just a 10,000-petal peach blossom, and the power is so huge, if you eat a punch from the girl Jue'an in the later stage, I'm afraid that the dantian will be misplaced in the spirit platform.

Failure is already inevitable.

Yan Jie had an unconcealable loss in his eyes, turned around silently, walked to the viewing platform, beside him, Qian Shanxue patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "You did a good job." ”

"I should double my combat power to stop that girl. ”

"Not that problem,"

Qian Shanxue shook her head, her face was stained with dripping floating wind and sand, and she said calmly: "Plus Zhang Qianlong and Bai Xiaoman in the first class, we are not her opponents." Besides, there are so many people in our class, and there is no way to repair the west wall by demolishing the east wall, so naturally she can only be gradually swept off the stage. ”

Hearing this, a rather strange smile appeared on Yan Jie's face, looked at Qianshan Xue with a cold expression, and said, "I didn't expect you to comfort people so well, and I never thought I could hear such a common saying from your mouth." ”

"There are so many things you didn't expect," the girl pursed her lips and snorted, and Jade pointed to the battle platform, "Let's see again, maybe there are still variables." ”

"Where are the variables so ......"

Halfway through speaking, Yan Jie saw Zhou Chuyuan, who was slashed out of the stage by a sword, and his mouth opened half wide.

"Look, I'll just say it. ”

The girl smiled lightly.

On the battle platform, the disheartened Linglong looked at Mo Fan, who had fallen into madness, and didn't know whether to stop him, the boy had already cut off his red eyes, and hundreds of fine blood threads covered his black and white eyes in the past, and he couldn't even see the whites of his eyes clearly.

Legend has it that although Ruan Ji of the Jin Dynasty did not speak of characters, he could be a blue-eyed person, I am afraid that even so, he could not imagine that future generations could look at people with red eyes.

The colorful world in the eyes of the world may be just a piece of scarlet in the eyes of some people.

The girl suddenly felt that compared with her being so depressed in her heart, it was also a good thing to have the strength to cut people.

There is no greater mourning than death.

Linglong turned her back to Mo Fan and jumped off the battle platform. She really wanted to find a place where no one was there for a while, but she couldn't, she always had to send someone to tell the village lord about the hundred-legged jade dragon.

Unlike Mo Fan, who was so crazy that he cut down people at sight, and Shangguan Ying, who slowly walked towards the battlefield, Linglong went to another path.

Many people looked at her in surprise, and even some people on the viewing platform shouted out in confusion, not understanding why Linglong gave up such an opportunity to harvest points, and at the same time, many people explained that the goddess was humiliating Fu Seal Courtyard by doing this.

You see, we don't have to do anything, you can't hold on.

This is what it means to jump out of the battle platform in the midst of a fierce battle.

In short, there are different opinions, none of which have anything to do with girls, she is not a person who cares about fame, otherwise she would not be quite close to any boy, she does not care about gossip at all, she can approach whoever she wants, and she can ridicule whoever she wants.

However, she only has one rule, that is, only she can tease others, and no one is allowed to tease her.

Those who do so pay a terrible price.

Since she was a child, it has been difficult for her to grasp the distance between herself and others, and she still knows how attractive her seven-trick body is to men.

She had understood this many times during her mission.

But she didn't show a simple disgust.

Because sometimes, when the disgust reaches the extreme, deterioration occurs.

Not only did she hate every filthy man who approached her, but she also hated her involuntary body.

It was an emotional state that was difficult to describe, sometimes she seemed to be taking revenge on something, she had a good relationship with every boy around her, accepted their compliments and love, and even couldn't help but be happy, but sometimes she was extremely disgusted with all this, and she couldn't wait to kill all the boys around her, and she couldn't vent one ten-thousandth of the resentment in her heart.

It's contradictory, painful, and frustrating.

She had been living in this state of mind for many years, unable to find an antidote, unable to see the light, and falling day after day in a dark cave, hoping that one day the sun would come in faster than she could fall.

The warm light could envelop her completely, cleansing her body and mind.

Recently, staying by Mo Fan's side has been a little better, if it weren't for the hundred-legged jade dragon seen today, maybe after she defeated Mo Fan, she would be able to release some of the pent-up pressure in her heart by inviting the boy out to eat and drink.

That feeling of falling can also be slowed down a bit.

But now, she's left alone in a dark hole.

Wouldn't it be nice if we could crush this heart and remove the pain from it and leave only joy?

If you reshape a body, you can get rid of everything, not be the lotus that comes out of the mud and are not stained, and only become the snow lotus that eats and drinks the air on the Tianshan Mountains, and is not polluted by the world, how good would it be?

It's a pity that everything never goes as expected.

The girl bit her tongue with her teeth, unwilling to think about it any longer, and replaced the pain in her heart with the pain in her body.

......

......

Chop, hack, endless hack.

If the sword in his hand is loose, he clenches it again and continues to chop.

If the sword is broken, it will squeeze the dantian, condense the long sword, and keep chopping.

The red light in front of him was more vivid than the blood in his eyes, and he slashed until all his anger dissipated, and there was no one in front of him to stand.

Despicable people don't need to stand in the world in the first place.

I can't tell how many times such a mechanical movement has been wielded, and there are constantly sharp shouts and skill whistling in my ears, but for Mo Fan, fortunately, the direction of his prospect is the west where the first class of medicinal medicine is located.

Otherwise, I am afraid that after he falls into madness and hurts his first teammate, he will be forcibly stopped by the referee and taken off the stage.

In that case, a depressed qi will be stored in his heart and will not be able to escape, which will only cause more damage to his body and mind.

Now he couldn't distinguish between friend and foe, but he was obeying the desires and anger in his heart, constantly slashing at every object moving in front of him.

The tsunami-like wave of skill swept around him, and his body, which had no dodge, was almost immediately convulsed so vigorously that it convulsed on the ground, unable to move.

But Mo Fan didn't seem to feel any pain in his body, suppressed the meridians and blood in his body, and forcibly stood up.

The strong body that had been tempered by gluttonous blood for many years revealed his vastness and greatness at this time.

The muscles and flesh were twisted and knotted, and Mo Fan was like a monster, standing up again and again under the bombardment of dozens of magic and combat skills, and every movement attracted the attention of hundreds of people in the medicine class.

On the viewing platform, countless people looked at the figure that fell and stood up again and again, and their hearts were mixed, they didn't know that Mo Fan had fallen into a crazy demonization, they only thought that this was the master of the Fu Seal Academy, and he was doing the last unyielding struggle.

Even the people of the Instrument Medicine Institute couldn't bear to face this scene.

Such a man who has been defeated and fought repeatedly deserves their respect.

Many people who had finished exterminating the students of the second class of Fu Seal turned around and saw Mo Fan, and they all laughed and approached the fish that slipped through the net defenselessly.

Then, he was slashed out of the battle platform by a sharp sword that turned around.

Li Feng is such a student, after personally sending out eight students of the Fu Seal Academy, the pride in his heart has been on the clouds, and what he does is no longer as cautious and careful as at the beginning, at this time, after seeing the figure of a boy fighting with his back to him, the corner of Li Feng's mouth bloomed with an evil smile, and the palm of his hand exerted force, condensing a huge axe, and the air was split.

"It's a success, another point!"

Li Feng thought happily in his heart.

However, what he didn't expect was that what he turned around to face him was a pair of cold red eyes and a long sword as clear as autumn water.

The boy's heart panicked, and he trembled with the axe in his hand.

Looking at those unwavering eyes, which seemed to contain monstrous murderous intent and resentment, he felt like he had fallen into hell after just one look.

If there is hell, the eyes of the demons inside are no more than that.

"Ahhh

Li Feng screamed, and no longer ignored the three-seven-twenty-one, picked up the giant axe and slashed at Mo Fan's head.

"Die for me!

"Your eyes are not human eyes!"

The giant axe slashed through the air, carrying the power of nine hundred stones and smashed into Mo Fan's sword.

Compared to this big axe, the spirit sword looked as slender as an embroidery needle, but it was this slender light, and as soon as it slammed up, it effortlessly slashed Li Feng's giant axe and his figure out of the field.

If it weren't for the yellow light of the Divine Elf, perhaps this sword would have been able to cut the boy's body in half.