Chapter 137: The Battle between Black and White (2)
A silver double-headed blade slashed through her body, red blood flowed from the girl's body, and a bright red plum blossom bloomed on the girl's right shoulder.
Lu Li wanted to continue fighting, but her body was in terrible pain, and she was deeply injured by the double-headed blade.
The blood continued to flow.
A silver-white man took a few steps forward, his eyebrows and eyes were arrogant, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Senior Sister Luli, do you want to continue?"
When he spoke, his tone was soft, but with a hint of provocation.
Lu Li raised her eyes and met the unruly eyebrows.
Under the eyebrows, there was a flirtatious smile.
"I lost."
Lu Li said lightly.
She knew she couldn't beat it.
Even without the use of her skills, Wander was able to defeat her with a dangerously nimble weapon like the Double-Headed Blade.
"Need help?"
Liu's gaze fell on Lu Li's wound, and this time his tone was sincere, completely out of the senior brother's concern for the junior sister.
Lu Li shook her head, gritted her teeth, and followed the Wanderer out of the void space.
Out of the void space, the wounds on Lu Li's body disappeared without a trace, and the pain on her body was gone.
Mei Sha stared at the Wandering Tribulation that came out of the void space, with a smug smile on his face, and his expression was arrogant, like a victorious king.
He walked forward step by step, and the world seemed to be trampled under his feet.
For a while, Mei Sha was a little distracted.
It wasn't until Liuzheng and Luli returned to their respective seats that she came to her senses.
This catastrophe is as dazzling as a star in the sky, and only silver-white clothes can better set off his brilliance.
"Are there any other disciples who still challenge?"
Seeing that no one raised his hand again, Mu painstakingly glanced at the disciples below.
After a few seconds of silence, a dazzling silver-white man stood up from the judges' seat, and some disciples let out a soft "wow".
They knew that the Wandering Tribulation was going to challenge Mu Tianshen again.
I don't know when it began, every time I had to fight, I would challenge Mu Tianshen, and this situation had been going on for several years.
Sure enough, he slowly walked in front of Mu Tianshen.
The tall man dressed in black smiled and got up from his seat.
The two figures, one black and one white, stood opposite each other, and Mu Tianshen, who was as gentle as jade, was already tall, half a head taller than Liujiao, and slightly pressed Liujiao in height.
But Liujiao himself is not short, his thick black eyebrows add a bit of a man's roughness to him, with a looming frivolity between his sharp eyes, and a silver and white set off him like a star in the sky, even if he stands with Mu Tianshen, he is not inferior at all.
From the time the two of them got up to the time they walked into the void space, everyone's eyes never left them for a moment.
"Who will win this time, you say?"
A good disciple asked cautiously.
"It's definitely Senior Brother Tianshen again, every time Senior Brother Tianshen wins, and this time will be no exception."
"And when Senior Brother Liujiao and Senior Sister Luli fought just now, they also consumed some of their own spiritual power and used the clone skill, and now it is estimated that they are also powerless."
……
In the void space, the two of them first kept a distance.
Over the years, Mu Tianshen has never been an active person, and every time he launches an attack, it is a catastrophe.
It's the same this time.
The silver-white figure with the double-headed blade in his hand was like a meteor crossing the sky, rushing towards the man in black who was as immobile as a mountain.