"Slut, I'll kill you!" Mo Fenghua didn't hold back in the end, holding the sword in his hand, turning into a purple light and bursting out, shaking away the people around him.

In the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of Mu Jiuge!

The tip of the sword to the center of her eyebrows!

"Sister Mu!"

"Sister Fenghua!"

However, no one was able to stop anyone.

Mu Jiu Ge flew back, constantly chasing after the sharp sword in her eyebrows, forming a hemispherical purple wind half-arc in front of her forehead.

In an instant, the two of them were 100 meters away, and the surrounding students were once again hugging their heads and running around.

Oh my God, again!

Hurry up and call the teacher!

After Mu Jiuge retreated a hundred meters, he dodged sideways, and smiled coldly, "Miss Mo, I saw that you were dizzy and out of order for a while, so I will put up with you, but if you get an inch and stalk again, don't blame me for being polite, I'm a person, and I don't have a serious start." ”

Everyone strongly agreed with this remark, and nodded their heads on the side, especially the last sentence.

So, don't fight!

It's going to kill you!

In the battle of the Zizun powerhouse, others did not dare to interfere at all, and the students of Tianyi class could only wait and be anxious.

"Don't talk nonsense, Miss Ben must kill you today!" Mo Fenghua was so angry that he couldn't care about anything, he just wanted to kill the person in front of him, "Either you die or I live!" ”

As she spoke, she reflexively swung out a sword, and with the sword qi of the purple wind, she blasted out a trench dozens of meters long on the ground!

The moves are all lethal moves!

Life and death!

The surrounding students were scattered, and their hearts were raised to their throats, but Mu Jiuge avoided them easily.

In the early days of Zizun, she was obviously able to cope with it easily.

Mu Jiuge fell suddenly, his red clothes were like fire, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked a cold arc, "Okay, this is what you said......"

That's what she's waiting for!

Mo Fenghua flashed in an instant, and from dozens of meters away, he appeared in front of Mu Jiuge in a flash, and the momentum and sword changed direction, and stabbed towards her heart.

Mu Jiuge stood in place, as if he had no intention of moving.

"Ahhh

The faint-hearted people have closed their eyes!

It wasn't until the blade of the sword touched the clothes on Mu Jiuge's chest that she finally made a move.

She raised her arm, but she went into battle with her bare hands.

As soon as the slender hand flashing with colorful light grasped Mo Fenghua's sword, his wrist folded, and the crisp sound of "touching" was like broken jade.

A series of actions took place between the lightning and flint, Mu Jiuge followed the side of his body, and at the moment when Mo Fenghua and her staggered by, the sword was raised in his hand, and his backhand stabbed into the back of her neck!

"Poof—"

The sound of a sharp blade slicing through flesh and severing bones!

One move, neat, just one move!

"Stop-" Fang Zongzhi's yell had just reached his throat, and his pupils widened in horror.

Bigger than his eyes was Mo Fenghua......

It's suffocatingly quiet.

The tip of the blood-stained broken sword came out of her throat two inches, drop by drop, and blood continued to flow down, and her whole person still maintained the movement of holding the sword and stabbing at the sword, frozen in place, unable to make any movement.

Mo Fenghua's lips trembled wildly, and it took all her strength to fall on the end of the sword that rushed out of her throat.

How can it be?

Mu Jiuge is only in the early stage of Zizun, and so is herself, how could she lose to Mu Jiuge?

And lost so miserably .......

The words of the weak mosquito voice overflowed from the corners of Mo Fenghua's trembling mouth, "You, you, deliberately, ......"