Chapter 31: The hustle and bustle of the red dress is first stained with blood
"Noisy, noisy. ”
The girl looked at the ragged people around her and frowned unconsciously. Disgust, this was her only emotion now, and she didn't know if it was for these humble ordinary people, or the unknown side hidden under her noble and proud exterior—the same side as these people, these people.
"Tsk. ”
The girl thought back to the past, and her mood became more and more irritable, and her hands unconsciously grasped the red dress on her body. She has always been very concerned about the nobility and gorgeousness of her appearance and clothing, in order to cover up the lowliness in her bones, just like why she has been practicing so hard.
"Disgusting!"
The more the girl thought about it, the more angry she became, and her hand waved vigorously to her side, accompanied by powerful spiritual power fluctuations. It's just that this seemingly intentional but unintentional palm set off a wave of qi that hit the passing victims. Even if the girl waved unintentionally, but the hit on the ordinary people still knocked those poor people out for dozens of meters, and the worst person was even slapped against the wall and fell to the ground after letting out a miserable scream - who made her Chu Mohua.
"Your Excellency, how can you do this!!Even if you are disgusted with these victims, you can't hurt people!!"
On the side, a yellow-clothed disciple rushed to the girl in a panic, trying to stop the girl.
"yes, that's it again... Hahaha, that's right, I, Chu Mohua, am such a person, tyrannical and ruthless... ”
The girl looked up at the sky—a cloud drifted above her head, obscuring the blue sky and obscuring the sun.
"Hahaha, even God doesn't want to give me a trace of warmth. ”
The girl laughed at herself in her heart. At this time, only she knew the anger, the loneliness and helplessness.
"Shut up!"
The girl looked indifferently at the Huashan Sword Sect disciple beside her who had been questioning, and her body exuded domineering spiritual power fluctuations.
"What if I kill all these ants!!
Looking at the girl's terrifying posture, the disciple was so frightened that he fell to the ground, at a loss, and then remembered something, and rushed towards the back mountain in a panic.
"Come on. ”
The girl clenched the long knife at her waist, when did she Chu Mohua care about other people's thoughts, just like her thoughts had never been cared about by others - the big deal, it was to draw the knife and fight!
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"Is this what she's capable of? ”
Su Qingyu felt the powerful aura emanating from Chu Mohua, and couldn't help but worry about Yu Qinglian in her heart.
"Don't worry, didn't I tell you before, but at this point, she still wants to defeat the monster in front of her? a person strong enough to faintly perceive my existence, do you know how terrifying it is?"
"Hmm. ”
Su Qingyu responded to the one in her heart, and she also knew how terrifying Yu Qinglian's strength was.
"Now, trust me, I won't hurt this lovely place, but please don't tell the castle tower about me, okay?"
Su Qingyu will never forget those words, let alone the feelings contained in those words, but she can't understand, can't understand this sentence, and can't understand the feelings contained in this sentence.
"Okay, don't overthink it, let's take a good look at this matchup. ”
The one in Su Qingyu's heart she said, Su Qingyu just stopped thinking about those incomprehensible things, and wanted to look at Yu Qinglian and Chu Mohua, who were ready to go.
"Come on, let me see what qualifications you have to challenge my majesty!!"
Chu Mohua pulled out the long knife on his waist and pointed at Yu Qinglian.
"This. . . Is it bloodstained?"
Yue Qingshan looked at the long knife with a crimson body in Chu Mohua's hand and said in surprise.
Bloodstained Hua, the legendary most ferocious and evil thing, ranked tenth in the Ten Thousand Treasures List of Tianxuan Pavilion of Tianyan Academy, is said to have been forged by the evil king tens of thousands of years ago, which can burn out the blood it touches and transform it into spiritual power to feed back to the holder.
"Eat me a blow!!"
Chu Mohua jumped into the air nearly a hundred meters away, and slashed towards Yu Qinglian with a swooping momentum, and the blood-red light on the blade pulled out a red line in the air.
"Boom!!"
The red light bombarded the ground, setting off waves of air and blowing dust everywhere, mixed with shattered green bricks.
"Yes, it's pretty fast, but do you think you can fight me?!"
Chu Mohua rushed out of the dust and mist, raised his long knife and slashed at Su Qingyu, who jumped into the air, and there was a faint blood dragon coiling and roaring on the knife.
"Oh, you can actually sense my position, and your soul cultivation is good!"
Su Qingyu set up a light sword and stabbed at Chu Mohua, and the sound of an eagle's roar came from the tip of the sword, scattering a little blue light rain in the air.
"Bump!"
The light sword and the long knife collided together, and in the air, blue and red light reflected each other, and the strong light and spiritual power fluctuations made everyone on the ground involuntarily protect their faces.
"Boom, boom!!"
Yu Qinglian and Chu Mohua collided several times in an instant, and then the two landed on the ground, still holding the weapons in their hands and confronting each other.
"Yes, it's been a long time since I've met an opponent like this. ”
Yu Qinglian loosened his shoulders and said to Chu Mohua.
"How is it possible ... ”
Chu Mohua looked at Yu Qinglian, his eyes suddenly turned red, and the ferocious aura seemed to make the air around him become viscous.
"A mere nobody, you can actually tie with me... The Unforgivable ... Suffer death!!"
From Chu Mohua's body, the crimson spiritual power rose up, condensing into blood-red lines on her body.
"Mixed Metaverse ?!?"
Yue Qingshan and Bai Luohai looked at Chu Mohua, whose momentum was rising, and exclaimed, they all knew that Chu Mohua was only fifteen years old, but they didn't expect that she had now entered the Mixed Yuan Realm, after all, the wizard who was promoted to the Mixed Yuan Realm at the age of fifteen only had the legendary Yellow Emperor in history.
"However, she shouldn't have stabilized her realm yet, after all, she hasn't summoned the Chaos Divine Weapon yet. ”
Bai Luohai swallowed his saliva and said to the people around him, he was becoming more and more worried about Yu Qinglian at this time.
"No, she's already in the Chaos Yuan Realm—the blood patterns on her body are Chaos Divine Weapons!"
Yu Qinglian turned his back to Su Qingyu and the others and said to them, but there was not the slightest panic in his voice.
"Sister Yu, come on, I believe you won't lose to her, even if she is a powerhouse in the Mixed Yuan Realm. ”
Gongsun Tianshou, who had been silent, looked at Yu Qinglian's back and shouted to her loudly. Even in the face of an incomparably powerful enemy, Yu Qinglian will win, because she said it so - Gongsun Tianshou has always believed in it.
"Don't worry!"
Yu Qinglian turned his face to Gongsun Tianshou behind him and smiled faintly.
"Although I don't want to hurt my future sister-in-law, it's better to educate her, after all, that knife mark is not good-looking. ”
Yu Qinglian muttered quietly, looked at Chu Mohua with bad intentions, and laughed hehehe.
"You were still distracted when I was pointed at by my knife, you, you underestimated me too much... ”
The crimson spiritual power that was several times stronger than before converged from the blood lines on Chu Mohua's body to the blood-stained Hua in her hand, and the blade was rapidly amplified, and the ferocious aura also increased exponentially.
"Die, die, die, you all deserve to die!!!"
Boom Boom Boom !!
The hundreds of feet long knife slashed downward, and the ground cracked, and even the surrounding pavilions shook.
"Woohoo!"
A blue curtain of light quickly appeared, blocking the strong impact. This attack has already triggered the Huashan Sword Sect Defense Array!!
After the impact, as the rubble and dust dissipated, Chu Mohua's figure gradually emerged, and the red on the red dress actually began to flow—it was blood, slowly flowing down Chu Mohua's red dress—but it was not Yu Qinglian's blood—a blood stain extended from Chu Mohua's right shoulder to her left waist, and blood dripped down her dress onto the messy ground.
"How!"
An ice-blue phoenix hovered in the sky, and it was Yu Qinglian sitting on it, the blow just now did not hurt her at all, and even her dress did not become dirty. She sat on the back of the phoenix, looked at the embarrassed Chu Mohua on the ground, and said with a smile.
"It's not good to be so arrogant!"
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