In the ring, in the face of Yao Fengjiu's pressing step by step, Mu Shi was not afraid of danger, his hands were closed, and the flames around him disappeared. Then, with a quick pull, a white light suddenly erupted, and the bright light element quickly condensed, forming a light mirror before Yao Fengjiu's fist arrived.

"Bang-" The next moment, Yao Fengjiu's fist was too late to retract, and it hit the white light mirror hard. Yao Fengjiu only felt that he had hit the incomparably smooth surface, and unloaded most of his strength, and the rest bounced back weirdly.

Yao Fengjiu staggered back two steps in the muffled sound, and the fingers of his white right fist trembled slightly, twisting strangely, obviously injured by his own strength.

Yao Fengjiu was shocked and angry, shocked that Mu Shi's speed of switching elemental power was so fast, and he was angry that he actually injured himself in the first round of attacks.

Mu Shi's voice came from behind the light mirror, with a faint smile, "You are not a power-type martial artist, and it is a little difficult to touch my defenses." As soon as the words fell, the light mirror shook again, and the edges began to grow outward, stretching like a piece of memory metal, and finally formed a white eggshell that wrapped Mu Shi tightly.

Mu Shi's response is very simple, aren't you fast? Then I'll stand still with my strongest defense and let you attack, and see who consumes it faster.

This high-level intermediate magic light curved mirror is the result of Mu Shi's wandering around the Tibetan Scripture Building for so many days. Not only does it have a strong unloading ability, but it can also reflect a lot of damage, which is a good thing to restrain the attack of the martial artist.

Mu Shi also transformed it, turning it into an eggshell to completely protect himself, preventing Yao Fengjiu from using his body to flexibly sneak attack from the side.

Yao Fengjiu's face was a little ugly, and he gritted his silver teeth and didn't know how to deal with it. As Mu Shi said, she is not a power-type martial artist, this strange light mirror is so weird, even if it can be broken, her consumption will be a terrifying number.

As the minutes passed, the two sides were still at a stalemate.

Yao Fengjiu is also waiting, as the president of the student union of the outer courtyard, her grades are outstanding, and she naturally understands that Mu Shi's magic is not ordinary magic. The more advanced the magic consumption, as long as Yao Fengjiu waited until the other party could not support the magic, this protection would naturally be broken.

Although this method has lost the identity of the senior sister, but for the time being, there is no other way, the demon Yao Fengjiu himself blushed a little, and gritted his teeth under the gaze of more than a hundred students.

But after a stick of incense, the white light egg that made her head big still shimmered with bright white light, and there was no intention that it could not be supported.

Yao Fengjiu couldn't hold it back, and couldn't help but ask, "Why can you hold on for so long, this magic is obviously a high-level magic?!" ”

"Huh." Mu Shi chuckled, and her voice struck Yao Fengjiu's heart like Zhu Yu, making her a little uneasy, and she glared at Mu Shi in the bare egg in shame, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"President, have you forgotten that this is my home field." Mu Shi's voice came out of the eggshell, and the white light on the eggshell flickered and flickered with her words, as if she was breathing.

"Your home turf?" Yao Fengjiu was stunned, her sexy eyes were full of confusion.

"Today's sunshine is so good~" Mu Shi replied with admiration.

Yao Fengjiu's mind flashed, and he finally grasped the point, and suddenly a nameless fire rose from his heart, "You trick me!" ”

"I didn't. The environment is indeed the most favorable for me now, and I can't change that. ”

"Bastard, you forced me!" Yao Fengjiu's face turned red, and finally pulled out the fiery red long sword that had been hanging on her slender waist, the surging flames were instantly released, and the violent sword intent emanated from the demon Fengjiu's bewitching body, setting off the beauty more and more dazzling.

"Wow, was the president forced to use the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Sword first?" Not far away, in an audience seat with an excellent viewing angle, a pretty girl said in surprise.

"Yes, the person who was extremely proud when he was the president easily refused to use the family heirloom swordsmanship, but he didn't expect to be forced to use it after a few fights. Is this Jiang Muqi really so powerful? "The tall boy next to the girl should be in harmony.

"Being able to switch the power of the two elements so quickly, the president is going to plant it this time." A gentle voice sounded from not far away, making the girl's eyes light up, and she hurriedly stood up and looked in the direction of the voice, and said in surprise, "Senior Zichen, you are here!" ”

I saw a handsome young man wearing a college uniform strolling up, and many people looked sideways along the way: the girl's eyes were mostly admiration, and the boy's eyes were mostly admiration. It can be seen that this young man's status in the outer courtyard is not low.

He is the vice president of the student council, but he is recognized as the first in the outer house. If Yao Fengjiu is the courtyard flower of Ochre Academy, then he is the big tree guarding the flowers. Without him, Yao Fengjiu has not been so easy in recent years.

Basically, everyone thinks that the two are a couple.

He walked up to the girl, his eyes fell on the ring, his eyes condensed slightly, and then a trace of confusion passed.

"Senior Zichen, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that he was distracted, the girl took the other party's arm and asked with concern, and in the face of the jealous eyes cast around, the girl was very useful. In addition to the president, the vice president only trusts her closely. Even though she knew he was just treating herself as a sister.

"It's fine." The confused news in the eyes of the vice president of Junyi, he smiled gently and rubbed the girl's head, "I'm fine, little me." Immediately, he sat down on the vacant seat next to the girl, looked at Yao Fengjiu, who had already condensed the violent sword intent in the ring, and frowned slightly, "It seems that Fengjiu has met an opponent." ”

"Isn't it? It's the first time I've seen the president so passive~ If the president loses, will Senior Zichen avenge the president? Xiao Xiao flashed a pair of bright big eyes staring at the gentle young man, and the admiration in his eyes was undisguised.

"Xiaoxiao, this is just a challenge, how can it involve grievances and hatred." The vice president couldn't cry or laugh, and said helplessly, "I just heard that the president is in trouble, so I came to take a look." No challenge is intended. ”

"That's it-" Xiao Xiao showed a hint of disappointment, it had been a long time since he had seen the senior's high-spirited hands. Naturally, the last time he failed to challenge the defenders, the seniors reined in their edge. But no matter how powerful the monsters in the inner courtyard were, in her eyes, the approachable senior was the most handsome.

And the surrounding students, after seeing the vice president coming, also began to discuss whether the number one student in the outer courtyard would challenge this defender.

In the ring, Yao Fengjiu's long maroon red hair flew violently because of the violent sword intent, and bright flames bloomed from under her feet like flowers, blooming with each step, interpreting what it is to grow a lotus step by step.

It's just this beauty, with the ultimate killing intent.

In the Martial Arts Dao, the branches of cultivation are very complex, unlike magicians who cultivate according to the eight elements in a step-by-step manner. The classification of martial artists is generally divided into two categories, one is specialized in physical strength, and the other is specialized in martial arts. The former requires great perseverance, and the latter requires extreme understanding.

The former relies on one's own body to exert extreme strength and defense, while the latter relies on the comprehension of martial arts to perform powerful attacks through weapons, which are varied depending on the direction of one's cultivation.

Yao Fengjiu is undoubtedly the latter. Her family inherits a powerful martial art, which is the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Sword Technique in Xiaoxiao's mouth, there are only nine styles, ninety-nine to one, and Phoenix Nirvana. Using powerful fire-attribute spiritual weapons, although their family is a family of martial artists, they can exert their attack power to the power of magical attacks.

The reason why Yao Fengjiu is called Yao Fengjiu is because she showed a strong talent for sword training when she was a child, and she was given very high expectations by her family and changed her name to Feng Jiu. She has been given high hopes since she was a child, but she came to Ochre Academy but failed to join the inner courtyard, which has always been a thing that she is worried about.

Yao Fengjiu was gradually dominated by the violent sword intent, he looked at Mu Shi coldly, there was some hatred in his eyes, he held the long sword in his hand and approached the ball of light step by step, the long sword was raised from the bottom up, and the sharp flame sword qi with the violent sword intent blended and intertwined into a lifelike phoenix, "Why, it's not me?" ”

She muttered to herself, less than three meters away from the light egg, raised the fiery red long sword in her hand, accompanied by a faint phoenix roar, an astonishing phoenix-like sword qi burst out, and smashed into Mu Shi's light egg.

The distance between the two was too close, and there was a collision in an instant, the dazzling light shone, and the fiery red sword qi overwhelmingly surrounded the light egg, even with its curved surface unloading force and rebounding power, it could not withstand so much at once.

"Click-" Half of the sword qi was submerged into the light egg, and half of the sword qi was bounced into the air, and because of the curved surface, it was ejected in all directions.

Countless shattered sword qi submerged into the enchantment, causing the enchantment to tremble.

There were also some sword qi that bounced back in Yao Fengjiu's direction, and the martial artist couldn't control the attacks he cast, which even Yao Fengjiu couldn't change.

The sharp sword aura sliced through her cheek, leaving a trail of blood.

She didn't hear it, just quietly looked in the direction of the dazzling white light, and the strands of maroon red hair fluttered down, all of them were injured by her own sword qi.

"Your sword intent is really strong." Mu Shi's sigh sounded, and then a cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the light egg was full of cracks in the blink of an eye, and after a violent tremble, it splashed out and shot into the air, gradually turning into the original light element.

Mu Shi's figure reappeared, unscathed.

Frowning, Mu Shi found that there was something wrong with Yao Fengjiu's state, and shook his head helplessly, "Why bother?" It's just a competition, do you have to do it to this extent? ”

"You know what?! You don't understand anything! Yao Fengjiu clenched his long sword, his expression a little excited, "Why! Why not me! Where am I inferior to you! She raised her head and let out a long roar, and her eyes gradually burst into flames, and she had the potential to go mad.

"As long as I defeat you, I will be able to enter the inner court!"