Although Mo Jue was born in the royal family of the Fire Crane Country, he unexpectedly has a pair of sky-blue eyes, and in addition to inheriting the fire talent of the Mo clan, he is also an ice berserker. And the strange thing is that his attainments in the ice system are much stronger than those in the fire system.

"Ice-edged rain!"

More than a dozen half-meter-long ice picks condensed in mid-air, aimed at Ye Luo, and attacked wildly.

Ye Luo's face turned pale.

She quietly activated the second weight of the Nine Turns Golden Body Duel, causing her two hands to instantly turn into an iron wall, and when the ice edge pierced the rain, she shattered the ice with her bare hands, breaking one after another.

Mo Jue was shocked: "You ......"

How dare she pick up her ice edge with her bare hands?

His ice edge is terrifying, even if the hand of a ninth-order mad martial artist touches it, it will freeze open and crack in an instant, and the muscle tissue will die, that is all trivial, and it is not for nothing that the entire arm is wasted.

Too surprising? Aren't her hands made of flesh and blood?

The battlefield is brutal.

couldn't help but be stunned, and in the next second, he saw Ye Luo break through his ice edge attack, stepping on the exquisite footwork under his feet, and kicking him with a kick aimed at his chest, with such a force, her legs broke through the air and even rubbed the traces of sparks.

He really underestimated her!

Her hand-to-hand combat ability is much stronger than he imagined!

Mo Jue immediately raised his arms horizontally, trying to push her legs away. But she actually shot like lightning, clasped his right arm, and twisted it hard.

"Hmm." A trace of cold sweat overflowed on Mo Jue's head.

It hurts!

Is she really a hand?

Why did he feel as if his right arm was caught in iron pliers, and his muscles seemed to be crushed? She's so strong! It's a weird woman!

No wonder Lin Badao would lose to her.

Mo Jue is not a vegetarian either, and he quickly condensed a thick layer of ice crystals on his grabbed right arm. Ye Luo's hand slipped and didn't catch it, so Mo Jue escaped.

Mo Jue retreated five steps away from her and glared at her with a wary expression.

Terrible!

If he had to use any word to describe her, he thought it was "terrible"!

In an instant, but in just three seconds, the two exchanged several moves. He was experienced in a hundred battles, but he was suppressed by her. If he hadn't been experienced enough to escape in time, her right arm would have been shattered by her, and it would have been fractured or crippled.

Mo Jue stared at Ye Luo seriously, with an extremely strange look. At this moment, she is no longer the woman he likes, but his opponent.

Gotta win!

If he can't even win her, what right is there to show her love?

In an instant, Mo Jue seemed to have an understanding, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips - Miss Ye, you are not just avenging Bai Xiaomeng, you hope that in this way, I will completely die to you.

Very good!

"Icethorn Thorn."

Mo Jue raised the spirit of 120,000 points, his hands were sealed, and the rich ice madness was incomparable, instantly freezing the entire martial arts training ground, and the ground around Ye Luo with a radius of ten meters suddenly gave birth to seven or eight hundred sharp ice edge thorns, each of which was one meter long, and the tip was extremely sharp.

He once used this move to kill a first-order mad warrior who wanted to assassinate him. The assassin was pierced through his body by seven or eight hundred ice thorns, and his blood stained the ice crystals red, and his death was extremely tragic.

He was looking forward to seeing how she would deal with the blow.

"Huh?"

Mo Jue was surprised again.

She actually flipped on her side in the air, her body was like a fluttering butterfly, and she stood on it with one foot on an ice thorn.