Chapter 42: The Immortal Dao Society Martial Arts Shows Talent, and Shi'an Goes Out of the Pass (6
At the moment when she was out of her mind, Yi Zhuo's figure moved, and the speed was extremely fast, and the people in the audience could only see an afterimage. Everyone held their breath and looked at the ring, not daring to make a sound.
The moment Yi Zhuo touched Mu Shi'an, Mu Shi'an moved, took a step to the left, and could dodge.
The audience was in an uproar!
No more, no less, just a millimeter, surprise flashed in Yizhuo's eyes, looking down at the woman in front of her, her face was a smile for the rest of her life, Yizhuo frowned, her body moved, and the aura condensed in the palm of her hand like flowing water towards her. It seems to be gentle but it is actually fierce, the distance between the two is very close, and ordinary people can't avoid such a distance.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, Mu Shi'an dodged again "lucky", dodging at such a close distance, and the expression on Yizhuo's face became solemn.
In fact, he really looked down on Mu Shi'an, the reason why she was able to dodge so quickly was completely because in the sea of flowers, she would have an intimate battle with Baihua every day, some flowers were not as harmless as they seemed on the surface, those highly poisonous flowers, if they couldn't dodge, then they would be guilty.
She was also tortured for a long time, so she developed the ability to hide.
Miao Ling, who was originally disdainful, put away the disdain on her face after seeing that Mu Shi'an had dodged two Yizhuo's attacks, and looked at her with the same solemn gaze, obviously she couldn't detect spiritual power fluctuations on her body, why did she dodge so accurately, it was almost impossible.
With a solemn expression, Yi Zhuo once again condensed his spiritual power towards Mu Shi'an, and the spiritual power swirled, turning into several sharp blades, without any gaps, with a light tap on his toes, hanging in the air, and the sharp blades went down, the sword light and sword shadow, such a density......
Qing Yao's eyes in the ring were deep, he frowned, if it was him on the stage at this moment, he would definitely not be able to dodge, so he could only go forward.
But the figure, still unchanged, stood in place.
Fan Bai on the high platform, looking at the sharp blade, the air pressure on his body decreased in an instant, just staring at Mu Shi'an on the stage, the hands under the robe were inadvertently clasped together, such a gaffe was very rare.
The blade disappeared a second before it approached Mu Shi'an, like a ghost, which made people's hearts frighten, dilated with burning pupils, staring ahead in disbelief, but she couldn't see Mu Shi'an at all.
“...... Is this the competition? ”
The woman's voice sounded from behind him, with a trace of doubt, suppressing the shock in his heart, and turning his head with a burning head, sure enough, he saw Mu Shi'an behind him.
Again!
There was silence.
No one saw how she moved, not even an afterimage, just the blink of an eye.
In the deathly silence, Yi Zhuo felt as if he had encountered a monster, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "This is the competition." ”
Regarded as answering her words, hearing the answer, Mu Shi'an understood, it seems that this competition is not as difficult as imagined, and I thought it would be more difficult, but I didn't expect it to be difficult in the sea of flowers. She nodded, smiled brightly, and said, "Then let's start!" ”
This sentence made a trace of surprise appear on Fan Bai's face on the high platform, and then smiled.
No wonder she only hid, it turned out that it was not because her skills were not as good as others, but because she didn't know how to do it.
Yi Zhuo glanced at Mu Shi'an in the same surprise, and then nodded.
Then I saw a picture that he could never forget in his life.
The woman standing in the ring, the spiritual power in her hand condensed, and turned into flowers around her, and then, like a painting, a hundred flowers, poured into the ring.
A hundred flowers become a road, the law of the god of flowers.
Mu Shi'an was surrounded by garlands, and under her hands, it seemed that those flowers were alive and colorful, changing with the movements of her hands, and they were easy to play.
As everyone knows, the safflower family, in the name of controlling the hundred flowers, everyone in the clan can control the flowers.
In the last competition, he used to take advantage of the flowers once, which left an indelible impression in the hearts of everyone. However, that time is completely incomparable to today, in Mu Shi'an's hands, she has become one with the flower, not just the royal flower.
Yi Zhuo exclaimed, even if the most powerful person in the clan came, they couldn't compare with the person in front of her, in front of her, they were like a class with an axe.
"Who are you?"
muttered in a low voice, staring at Mu Shi'an with a somewhat complicated gaze, but Mu Shi'an's mind was not on him at all at the moment.
The spiritual power in her hand seems to be richer than in the sea of flowers, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she floated up with a hundred flowers, waved her hands, and all the flowers around her went towards Yizhuo, that powerful aura made people frightened, too late to think, almost a conditioned reflex, dodging with a burning body, but the shoulder was still scratched a scar.
The blood was soaked through, and people looked at the woman standing on the stage with dull eyes.
Looking at the blood stains on his shoulder, Mu Shi'an was stunned for a moment, and withdrew the spiritual power in her hand, she obviously did not inject murderous energy.
"Are you alright?"
Taking a step forward, she asked, clenched her fist at her, and said, "I lost." ”
After speaking, he walked out of the ring, his movements were not muddy and watery, until he went down, Mu Shi'an did not come back to his senses, and looked at the empty ring blankly.
Miao Ling walked into the ring with complicated eyes, announcing the next group, Mu Shi'an walked off the ring in a daze, Ah Chen was waiting for her under the ring, and the people around her kept their eyes on her, some inquiring, some surprised, and some jealous.
"I actually won."
After she followed Ah Chen to a corner, the smile on her face could no longer be suppressed, the smile on her face was too bright, Ah Chen was infected by her, and her face was also full of smiles, "Congratulations." ”
"This is the first time I've not counted down."
Mu Shi'an looked at the ring excitedly, as if there was something she loved the most, seeing her like this, Ah Chen had to shake her head helplessly.
Because the stimulation of Yizhuo and Mu Shi'an's group was too great, basically everyone didn't look at the competition after that, everyone focused on Mu Shi'an and Yizhuo, and still couldn't believe that a little girl who had just come would win Yizhuo.
Qing Yao looked at Mu Shi'an's gaze with inquiry, he knew very well what kind of state Mu Shi'an was in a year ago, she didn't have any spiritual power at that time, she was just an ordinary person.
One year, just one year, she has grown so far, such a speed is staggering, it's hard to imagine how far she will grow if she is given more time.
I can't imagine it.
The disciples of the Supreme Immortal Island are all people who have not ascended to the Immortal, but each of them is not far apart, and the people here are among the best in the major families, but such a person is not even worth a year's cultivation of her.
If this is said, their god clan is afraid that they will not be able to gain a foothold in this world.