The series of actions just now was almost so fast that some people didn't even have time to see it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But everyone on this field saw it, and they all stared at the round eyes.

Is all this still an eighth-level battle? Not to mention level eight, even if it's an eighteenth-level battle, it's nothing more than that.

And Shang Zang, who had been paying attention to parting on the high platform, narrowed his eyes slightly into a line, and the corners of his mouth showed a meaningful smile.

Now he looked at Zhao Mo in the distance, with a wry smile on his face, this so-called "blood exchange" can really only be used in games, and in real battles, this kind of intense pain is really uncomfortable.

The parting just now used his sixteenth-level skill, the Lotus of Ice and Fire, but when he confronted Zhao Mo, every time he attacked, his arm was shocked once, his current strength was far from Zhao Mo, and the toughness of his body was even more different, and it was already good to be able to successfully complete the swordsmanship.

But it's just okay, his battle is over.

Syllable!

The sword in Bifu's hand finally turned into pieces like his own gun, and Bifu's left arm suddenly drooped down, and along his shoulder, a bright red had flowed to his fingertips and fell to the ground.

Zhao Mo, who was kneeling on one knee in the distance, stood up, and she found that in addition to the red line that was drawn at the beginning of the separation, there were three more attacks on her chest, two of which were sword wounds just now, and the scars were burning with almost transparent flames, which could not be seen at all if you didn't look carefully, and there was another one that was attacked by the firearm just now.

"It's over." Zhao Mo's voice was very flat, "With your current body, it is impossible to attack me for the fifth time." ”

"Really?" A smile appeared in Bieli's eyes, and said, "Then don't be a teacher, how about we make a bet, if you win the game, you will be my little wife, if you win, then I can not admit the surname gambling just now." ”

"Bet with me, you'll have to weigh your own identity first." Zhao Mo didn't bother to be interested in the conditions of parting at all, she just looked down at the two sword marks that parting was cut just now, the transparent flames on them had not been extinguished, but there was no pain at all.

Parting is also helpless, maybe the person in front of her is Yi Lianyi, she has already agreed, but when she meets this kind of woman, parting still gives up the opportunity to tease her.

"Alas, it's a pity for this seedling, if nothing else, he will definitely be able to enter the Jade Soul School next year." A male teacher shook his head.

But he was glared at by Shang Zang's cold eyes, which frightened the male teacher and quickly closed his mouth.

"Zhao Mo, come up, you lose." Shang Zang's voice was not high, but it was clearly transmitted to any corner of the field.

When Zhao Mo heard this, his face was full of unconvinced, "Why?" I've suppressed my rank at level eight from just now now, and he hasn't attacked me five times, so I don't think the principal can break the rules of the school because he's a seedling! ”

The parting is a bit surprising now, in the school, the principal is the absolute authority, no matter the principal or the deputy, I didn't expect the person in front of me to dare to talk back to the principal.

"Enough! The face of the teacher of the Jade Soul School has been lost by you! Shang Zang suddenly snorted coldly, and almost everyone on the field suddenly shivered with cold.

This kind of power alone made Bieli amazed, and Bieli looked at the principal on the field, still unable to see through the level of cultivation, obviously what secret method was used.

"How did I not know that I had lost my teacher? I think it's someone else. Zhao Mo is still-for-tat at the moment.

Looking at Shang Zang's cold eyes, it seemed that he was going to make the next move. Bieli hurriedly raised his hand, then looked at Zhao Mo, who was full of unconvinced, and put away his usual smiling face.

"Actually, I'm a person who loves and hates, and when others treat me well, I always try to repay him. But you've never met you like this to me, so don't blame me for embarrassing you. ”

I saw that Bieli raised a finger, and a string of transparent flames suddenly burned on it, the same color as the flame on Zhao Mo's chest.

"The snow lotus is in full bloom, and the fire lotus is in full bloom!"

Rumble!

The originally transparent flame on Bieli's finger suddenly turned red, and correspondingly, the transparent flame on Zhao Mo's body was the same.

"Shhh

Zhao Mo suddenly gritted her teeth, cold sweat was dripping on her forehead, and then, she bit her lower lip hard, and blood slowly flowed out of the corners of her mouth.

In fact, there are two schools of sword cultivation, one is physics, and the other is magic, physics is pure sword moves, and the killing moves of magic are often not on the sword, but on the formation.

The Lotus of Ice and Fire is a magic trick, and the Snow Lotus Bloom at the beginning is to engrave the formation on the enemy's body, and there will be no pain in the slashing place, just a transparent flame burning on the wound.

And the fire lotus is the formation eye of this formation, after it is cast, the formation on the enemy's body quickly takes effect, and the pain will explode instantly, and it is dozens of times that of the original.

Zhao Mo was experiencing such pain, but he didn't even frown, which couldn't help but make Beili admire.

Zhao Mo felt a strong stinging pain coming from her body, and suddenly, she looked stunned, and hurriedly turned around, finding that there was actually a red flame burning on her buttocks.

Thinking about it carefully, after Bieli finished cutting himself, a sideways figure appeared behind him, and then caught the gun in the air, and Zhao Mo quickly turned around, just in time to meet the attack of Bieli's firearm, and the scar on his buttocks must have been left at that time.

Shame on you!

If you want to blame it, there was no trace of pain in the early stage of this swordsmanship, and there was not even a feeling, Zhao Mo didn't know that his buttocks were cut off. And Shang Zang on the high platform must have been discovered a long time ago.

"Haha, look, this female teacher's ass is on fire." A prospective student who was still taking the assessment suddenly burst out laughing.

The next moment, the eyes of countless people were all focused on Zhao Mo's body.

Disgrace! Grievance!

The burning face made Zhao Mo almost faint, Zhao Mo had never felt this way, listening to the ridicule around him, Zhao Mo, who was still a strong woman just now, couldn't help but shed tears.

"Bastard! Rogue! You're not a man! Your words don't count! Didn't you just say that all five attacks were going to hit me in the chest? You bastard! Zhao Mo's tears were dripping down, and finally he couldn't help but point at Parting and scold.

"Don't be a teacher, you have a brain disease, right? While saying that what others say doesn't count, it's best to see if you're worthy of saying this, not to mention that what I say is what it is, so if I say that you are my wife, are you my wife? ”

For pity and pity jade, parting is still very much agreed, but if the outside of this jade is wrapped in a layer of disgusting things, then it is okay not to pity.

"Farewell! You bastard! Teacher Zhao is a woman, you can't let her! Li Mengxuan, who was sitting on the stage in the distance, couldn't stand it for a long time, Zhao Mo took care of Li Mengxuan very much since she first entered the school, just like her own sister, seeing Zhao Mo crying when she was parted, Li Mengxuan couldn't sit still.

"What's wrong with the woman? Women can't pay me back if they bully me......"

Rumble!

Before parting could finish speaking, Li Mengxuan kicked him in the face and fell directly to the ground, covering his nose in pain, tears flowed out.

"Teacher Zhao, are you alright?" Li Mengxuan hurriedly walked over.

Zhao Mo looked at Li Mengxuan's face and sobbed lightly, then she wiped her tears with her sleeve, she didn't speak, and disappeared as soon as she turned around.

Li Mengxuan hurriedly chased after him, and before leaving, Li Mengxuan looked at the aggrieved parting on his face, and snorted coldly, "I'll clean you up later!" After speaking, he followed Zhao Mo's figure closely.