Chapter 922: Strong

Mo Yi, who didn't know that he was being praised, was calculating in his heart how to defeat the other side quickly, he had confidence in the black brake, and it was that person he was going to deal with.

But how to deal with it?

He has injuries on his body, and he can't fight hard, he can only outwit him.

Outsmart......

Just thinking about it, Ji Shuangping made a move, he originally wanted to take advantage of Mo Yi's daze to catch him off guard, but he didn't expect Mo Yi's reaction to be so fast, and it seemed that he could easily resist his attack.

Ji Shuangping quickly withdrew, away from Mo Yi, and looked at Mo Yi with a little jealousy.

"I didn't expect you to have two brushes."

Some people, like this, never forget to belittle others, obviously jealous, but still pretend to be clumsy for the sake of face.

Mo Yi glanced at Ji Shuangping, didn't speak, and didn't bother to talk to him.

The eldest brother said that in the face of this kind of person, it is best not to ignore him, and let him talk to himself like a clown jumping off the beam.

Because of Mo Yi's speechlessness, Ji Shuangping felt that he was humiliated again, and his mood was completely unsettled.

"Humph! Arrogance!"

Ji Shuangping swung his sword and rushed towards Mo Yi again, because he knew that Mo Yi's injuries were not healed, so he planned to take a risk.

Mo Yi is very calm, as the prince and the younger brother of the prince, he is very strict with himself, and the more critical the situation, the calmer he is.

Just like now, he was able to calmly analyze Ji Shuangping's moves, and when he saw the moves, he didn't go passively.

can't attack for a long time, and the situation of the contract beast is not too good, Ji Shuangping is a little anxious, not as calm as at the beginning, and his one move and one style have more flaws in Mo Yi's eyes.

Finding the right time, Mo Yi disrupted Ji Shuangping's tricks, and the kick that had been deliberate for a long time was directly sent to Ji Shuangping's face.

Ji Shuangping never expected Mo Yi to be so unkind, the place he guarded was the abdomen, who knew that Mo Yi would actually kick him in the face, so he took the kick firmly, and the whole person was kicked out of the arena directly.

It can be seen how hard Mo Yi's kick was.

The movement was too big, and it was too hard, and it pulled the wound, and the wound that was originally a little scabbed was cracked, Mo Yi frowned, and he was just frowning, he didn't want to expose his vulnerability in front of so many people.

Wan Qian Yunqian couldn't help but sweat for this kid, she was sure that the wound he had just opened was definitely not just one.

Tut-tut, this little kid, there is still something to be desired!

The referee's face was not very good, and Mo Yi announced Mo Yi's victory, and Mo Yi took back the contract beast and stepped down.

His every move seems simple, but in fact, it consumes a lot of spiritual power and spiritual power, especially if you have to carefully observe Ji Shuangping's moves, the mental power consumes more, and Mo Yi is a little dizzy now.

The wound hurts, the head hurts, Mo Yi pursed his lips and didn't speak with a cold face, he forced himself back to his position, and when he looked up, he saw Mo Feibai's appreciative eyes, if the wound wasn't too painful, Mo Yi would definitely not be able to help laughing.

Wan Qiyun, who was sitting in the front, pursed his lips and took out a bottle of elixir and asked the students to pass it to Mo Yi.

She gave the pill, but whether she ate it or not, that was his business.

Mo Yi, who received the pill, reacted to Wan Qi Yunqian's surprise, he just asked where the pill came from, and when he learned that Wan Qi Yunqian gave it, he directly opened the porcelain bottle and ate one.