As Pei Hou admitted defeat and the battle ended, the battle between Mu Wanqing and Zhao Zixin, the saintess of the Emei faction, also kicked off, and the two were waiting for each other, looking at each other vigilantly.

Zhao Zixin, the saint of the Emei faction, lit a red cinnabar on her forehead, making the beautiful goose egg face look more sacred and icy and jade, and her slender and upright figure was matched with a white dress, like a fairy in a fairy drama, exuding a holy beauty, which can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

Wang Xiao, who was watching the battle, saw Zhao Zixin's fairy posture and remembered the lotus flower that "came out of the mud but was not stained, and the water was clear and rippling but not demonic", and Zhao Zixin at this moment was like the lotus, pure and flawless, sacred and beautiful.

Mu Wanqing is also a rare beauty in the world, with a graceful and graceful posture, a concave and convex figure, and a quiet and mature royal sister charm.

The two of them are like lotus flowers to roses, one is holy and sacred, one makes people feel unattainable, the other is warm and hot, and the students watching the battle are enthusiastic and cheer for the two of them loudly.

Mu Wanqing's strength in the middle of the second order, knowing that hard fighting was not Zhao Zixin's opponent in the late second order, so he used the light body technique, played a swift palm, and attacked Zhao Zixin's vital point, and the shot was fast and ruthless, wanting to find a chance to win in a fast way.

Looking at Mu Wanqing's fierce palm wind, the cold and indifferent look on Zhao Zixin's face did not change in the slightest, and she gently raised her palm and pushed a palm wind forward.

The sound waves driven by the two palm winds bombarded together, setting off a wave of air impact, Mu Wanqing's body quickly retreated in the air waves, but Zhao Zixin did not move his steps in the slightest, and the gap in strength between the two could be seen with the naked eye as soon as they fought.

Wang Xiao looked at Mu Wanqing, who was retreating, with a hint of worry in his eyes, Mu Wanqing's strength lies in military combat command, and his own combat strength is only average in the same rank, but Zhao Zixin is the most top-notch Tianjiao in the same rank, plus Zhao Zixin's strength is higher than Mu Wanqing, and the result of the battle has not yet begun.

Looking at Mu Wanqing, who was slapped away by Zhao Zixin again, Wang Xiao instinctively reached out and wanted to support Mu Wanqing, but he could only retract his hand helplessly when he was far away, and instead wanted to open his mouth to let Mu Wanqing admit defeat, but thinking of Mu Wanqing's unyielding character, he could only close his mouth and watch Mu Wanqing fight with worry.

The figure flipped and flew in the air, staggered back a few steps, stood firm, and looked at Zhao Zixin, who still looked cold and indifferent, Mu Wanqing felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Zhao Zixin had the strength to crush Mu Wanqing, but she attacked unhurriedly, not giving Mu Wanqing any opportunity to take advantage of, so that Mu Wanqing was either tired of dodging, or the attack was ineffective, wasting heart core energy in vain.

Originally, her strength was weaker than Zhao Zixin, but now the energy consumption of the heart core was greater than that of Zhao Zixin, Mu Wanqing knew that she would not be able to fight for long, so she shouted: "Zhao Zixin, I only make one move, if you catch it, even if you win, how about it!" ”

Zhao Zixin's cold and indifferent expression did not change in the slightest, she just shook her head lightly, and said coldly: "I'm not interested, if you are desperate, you can admit defeat, so as not to be injured in the battle." ”

Mu Wanqing saw that it was useless to make an appointment with the fierce general, and she couldn't find any other way, so she continued to attack a few moves, but they were easily resolved by Zhao Zixin, but she was slapped by Zhao Zixin, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Wang Xiao saw that Mu Wanqing was injured, and immediately shouted anxiously: "Miss Mu, you are not Zhao Zixin's opponent, admit defeat!" ”

It's okay if Wang Xiao doesn't shout, Mu Wanqing was hesitating to admit defeat, but Wang Xiao's concerned shout, in Mu Wanqing's ears, Zhao Zixin is stronger than you, you are too bad, admit defeat.

Being looked down upon by her sweetheart, the anger that was aroused in an instant made Mu Wanqing lose her mind, and the expression on her face became angry, and she looked at Zhao Zixin with sharp eyes and said coldly: "If you want to win, it's not that easy." ”

Zhao Zixin glanced at Wang Xiao, and then at Mu Wanqing, a smile appeared on her cold and indifferent face, but it was fleeting, although Zhao Zixin understood in her heart that Mu Wanqing had misunderstood Wang Xiao, causing Mu Wanqing to continue fighting regardless of her injuries, in order to express her dissatisfaction and anger towards Wang Xiao, but Zhao Zixin did not say anything, but said lightly: "It doesn't matter, you can fight if you want to." ”

Mu Wanqing flew up and slapped Zhao Zixin's vital point, Zhao Zixin easily waved her palm to resist, and then slapped Mu Wanqing's shoulder with a backhand, but Mu Wanqing didn't look at the palm wind that hit her, and her slender and straight long legs kicked back to Zhao Zixin's chest.

Zhao Zixin, who had always looked indifferent, didn't expect Mu Wanqing to exchange injuries for injuries, and when she couldn't dodge, the expression on her face became serious, and she quickly withdrew her palm power, and her body retreated sharply, but it was too late, she was still kicked by Mu Wanqing's long legs, and her body was thrown backwards.

Mu Wanqing saw that she finally hit Zhao Zixin, a smile appeared on her face, and a breath of anger grew in her heart, she stomped on the ground under her feet, and continued to fly towards Zhao Zixin.

Stabilizing his body in the air and patting the dust on his chest, Zhao Zixin's face became serious, and he slapped a palm against Mu Wanqing, and the rich white light pressed towards Mu Wanqing with a powerful palm wind momentum, destroying Mu Wanqing's palm wind in an instant, and then slapping Mu Wanqing out with a palm.

Zhao Zixin, who became serious, exerted the strength of fighting Tianjiao, and the violent offensive pressed Mu Wanqing to fight, like the turbulent waves in the sea, wave after wave, and Mu Wanqing did not have the slightest power to fight back.

After just a few moves, Mu Wanqing spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, and fell into the ring with a depressed expression, wanting to struggle to get up, but the injury was too serious, so she could only look at Zhao Zixin angrily.

Zhao Zixin looked at Mu Wanqing, who was seriously injured and unable to fight again, and also lost her anger, stopped the offensive, and said lightly: "You lost, your fighting talent is very average, Wang Xiao is right to let you admit defeat." ”

Zhao Zixin's practice of adding fuel to the fire made Mu Wanqing instantly full of anger, but she could only look at Zhao Zixin angrily, and said angrily: "Put away your sinister intentions, it will only make people despised." ”

Listening to Mu Wanqing's words, Zhao Zixin shook her head indifferently, did not speak, turned to look at the monitoring referee, and said, "Teacher, she has no combat effectiveness, and the verdict should be announced." ”

The monitoring referee immediately announced loudly that Zhao Zixin had won the battle, and Mu Wanqing could only close her eyes helplessly, and was helped out of the ring by several female classmates in the same class.

Wang Xiao looked at Mu Wanqing with worried eyes, wanting to see Mu Wanqing's injury, but Mu Wanqing ignored Wang Xiao and left the ring square directly and returned to his residence.

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