A month later, the battle of life and death.

"This is the battle of the Mo family sisters!"

"And it's also the waste and Miss Mo's!"

"Holy?! A waste actually wants to fight Miss Mo?! ”

"What an insult to Miss Mo's reputation!"

"That's it!"

"Miss Mo will definitely be able to crush Mo Wanjin!"

"That's for sure!"

……

There was a lot of discussion in the audience next to the stage of life and death, all discussing today's battle.

The identities of these spectators are mixed, but they all learned about this fight only a few days ago.

At that time, it was Ling Ting who blocked the news and released it a few days ago, so it was not surprising that she only found out a few days ago.

At the VIP table, the emperor, the queen and the queen mother, as well as the princesses and princes, were all present.

They had heard from the spies in the palace about this battle half a month ago, and they had always been very curious, especially with the instigation of the queen mother, the people of the royal family naturally came over.

On the battle platform, Mo Wanyu stood straight alone, naturally accepting the men's admiring gazes.

"Why hasn't this Mo Wanjin come yet?"

"It's like, it can't be scared, right?"

"Eh, it's really like you when you say that!"

"Hahaha, can Mo Wanjin not be afraid? Her opponent is my goddess! ”

"Wanyu belongs to my family! Don't rob me, I'll tell you! ”

"Don't make any noise! Look at Miss Mo's face......"

Everyone looked at Mo Wanyu in unison.

I saw Mo Wanyu's face was pale, her fists were clenched, and she pursed her lips from time to time, obviously looking angry.

Why didn't this damn Mo Wanjin come yet?! She wouldn't have forgotten it!

Just when Mo Wanyu was guessing, a white figure walked over, it was Mo Wanjin.

Mo Wanjin was still dressed in white and wearing a veil, but her temperament seemed to feel different from usual today.

Usually Mo Wanjin is indifferent, decisive and ruthless, but today's Mo Wanjin is gentle, demure, and looks like a young lady raised in a deep boudoir.

Mo Wanjin walked onto the stage of life and death, faced Mo Wanyu, hooked her lips and smiled: "Mo Wanyu, it's still too late for you to admit defeat now." ”

Mo Wanyu was annoyed: "How could I admit defeat? In my dictionary, there is no such word as towel! ”

"Very backbone." Mo Wanjin said without hesitation.

"Please make a contract with the two young ladies first." An old man walked up with two papers.

Mo Wanyu didn't even look at the content and made the contract directly, but Mo Wanjin read it carefully before making the contract.

"Why is Mo Wanjin looking so carefully? You can't regret it, right? ”

"Probably not, you see she's all contracted."

"Miss Mo, come on! I'm sticking with you! ”

"That's right! Come on, Miss Mo! ”

The voices cheering for Mo Wanyu came and went, but none of them cheered for Mo Wanjin.

The third princess, Luo Yirou, and the Queen Mother stared at Mo Wanjin tightly, although they didn't speak, those two hot eyes gave Mo Wanjin great motivation.

After the old man went down, the battle officially began!

"Mo Wanjin, I advise you to be obedient and arrested! You can't beat me! ”

After speaking, Mo Wanyu immediately made a move, and as soon as she made a move, it was a big killing move!

Frost Flying is a very lethal move, which can enclose people in a small space, and this space will rain frost, and each frost contains a lot of lethality.

However, Flowing Frost Flying Dancing could only be cultivated by cultivators above the first stage of the Blue Rank, and it was not easy for Flowing Frost Flying to cultivate.

As soon as this trick was made, everyone was amazed.

"No, Miss Mo actually used the Frost Fly!"

"Mo Wanjin is really dead this time!"

"Who can dodge the Frost Flying, let alone a waste with no spiritual power!"