Chapter 17: The Yakshatra's madman
The Qianmin tribe is in possession of the art and culture of the Eight Tribes, and the note is that they were born on the night of the moon god's descent and possess the soul of the moon, which is the purest soul, but obviously, whether in the mandala or the human world, the pure soul is the most coveted.
"Isn't I sorry for Mo Tong, he will be very happy in the Martial Arts Academy, he must be the number one master. ”
Long Moore smiled slightly: "That's not necessarily, there are still some masters in the human martial arts academy, I heard that Her Royal Highness Kalida graduated from the martial arts academy of the Rose Academy." ”
"Ah, don't you mention that I forgot, Sister Ji Xiangtian, who won that battle?" The gossip on the note face, Kalida once went to the Mandala Imperial Capital, and challenged everywhere, which aroused the interest of Emperor Shakti, who was still the prince at the time, and the two of them caused a sensation in the Blade Alliance and the Mandala Empire at that time, but no one knew the result, after this battle, Kalida also left the Mandala Empire.
And now, the emperor has not married.
After that, it was five years later when Kalida went to Mandala again, and there were various rumors about the expansion of the academy.
"You, don't gossip so much, study runes well. Ji Xiangtian couldn't help pinching the cute little face of the notes, the only ones who could talk so casually in front of her were the notes, don't look at the young notes, they were already royal court musicians, and they could enter and leave the palace freely.
"Cut, you always treat me like a child, Mo Tong is a real child, I've grown up!"
"Your Highness, it feels like it's coming to an end. Long Moore pulled the topic back in time, gossip is gossip, and it would be a bit rude to talk about the king of the eight tribes behind his back, "In fact, even with Mo Tong's strength, there are few people in the entire academy who can compete with him." ”
He is a nobleman of the "Dragon Elephant", but he still can't compare with Ji Xiangtian, after all, he is the princess of the Celestial Clan, the sister of Emperor Shakti, and he is extremely noble.
Ji Xiangtian nodded, she had been in the Rose Sanctuary for a while, although she didn't take classes with ordinary disciples, she still had some understanding of the overall ability of the academy.
Frankly speaking, at least for now, there is still a certain gap between the quality of students, the quality of teaching, and the quality of teachers, and Mandala Imperial Academy, of course, this is not the purpose of her here.
She had a reason to come this time, and it was a matter of life and death for the Mandala Empire.
Whew~Whew~Whew~
The sound of breathing on the field became heavier and heavier, even and audible, but it did not represent exhaustion, on the contrary, it was the secret technique of breathing of Mahuraga.
"The Hundred Breaths of Warfare of Mahuraga. Long Moore said with a smile: "It seems that the results are going to be divided." ”
The note's eyes flashed with anticipation, and he didn't know who he was cheering for in his heart.
WhewW......
The thunder-like inhalation sound on the field, with each extra breath, a slight change in soul power will occur, which can make Mo Tong's speed and strength stronger.
When the 100 breaths are reached, the quantitative change causes the qualitative change, which is the moment when the 100 breath tactics are fully exploded, and now, it has reached the number of 100 breaths!
Mo Tong's pupils suddenly became shining, full of essence, and the soul power of his whole body had been catalyzed to the peak limit after the hundred breaths just now, making his strength and speed almost double in an instant!
The skin on his whole body was gradually turning red, and his soul power was becoming more dazzling and oppressive, but the guy on the other side was still a bit of a trickster.
Mo Tong doesn't care about this, his state is too good, the fire in his belly that was held back by that damn Wang Feng is vented, the axe is getting lighter and lighter, and it feels better and better, it's best that the black vulture can't make a sword, he can hammer him to death!
His breathing was accelerating, his blood was boiling, and his body was full of strength.
The axe slash moved faster and faster, and the intertwined axe lights quickly joined together in the air, enveloping the strong air currents that forced the black vulkai to retreat again and again.
Boom Boom!
"Kill, kill, kill, kill ~~~~~"
The breath of the boy is like a cow, long and heavy, the muscles of the whole body are bulging high, and the speed of the tomahawk is getting faster and faster, as if there are more than a dozen slashes at the same time.
It can be seen that the carelessness of the black vulture armor was caught by Mo Tong, and the crazy battle axe was connected with one move, and the move was a series of oppression, but what was more unexpected was that the Mo Tong, who seemed to be completely suppressed by power, did not have any oppressive power, and such an advantage could only be continuously fought for his own initiative through the chain of battle axes.
But the oppressive strangulation of hundreds of axes in an instant finally really repelled the black vulture armor, and the black vulture retreated with a sliding step, but the instantaneous stiffness of the body still exposed the attack that did not completely remove Mo Tong.
At this time, Mo Tong was already like a dragon out of the sea, soaring into the air, waving two battle axes with both arms like a peng spreading its wings.
Hit it all out!
Moro Twin Slash!
Roar~~~~
The soul power of the whole body was instantly infused with two Moro battle axes, shining with a strong light, as if two boosters had been added to the handle of the axe, and they were killed in an instant.
At this moment, the defeated black vulture armor suddenly showed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, his body shook, and he had already entered in the next second, and the sword in his left hand suddenly stepped forward.
Uh-huh......
Mo Tong grinned, slot, slot, the violent soul power had not yet been hit, suddenly his chest was stuffy, and the soul power was poured back at once, although most of it was removed, he was still paralyzed by pain.
The black vultures slowly stood up, and touched Mo Tong's head with a smile, "How many times have I told you, don't pose if you don't have the ability." ”
The Eight Divisions also have a close relationship, such as the Yaksha and the Mahuraka.
Click, click.
The two axes fell to the ground, Mo Tong's right hand trembled and pointed at the black vulture armor, and his left hand covered his stomach and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground like a shrimp that had been picked a shrimp line.
"Ah, it's painful, it's painful, black vulture, you're a girl, you have the ability to be tough with me, don't play these tricks, aren't you a man. ”。
The black vultures smiled slightly, and whistled nonchalantly, "What can win is a good move, a thousand yuan, thank you for your patronage." ”
"Patronize a fart, it's obvious that you're cheating!"
"Isn't it a debt?"
"Lao Tzu has no money!"
"Speak more restrained!" Long Moore scolded: "Mo Tong, don't be dirty, Your Highness is still here." ”
Mo Tong forgot about it, and hurriedly got up, holding it in a serious manner, waiting for the black vulture armor with a puff, but the black vulture shrugged indifferently.
Long Moore shook his head helplessly, the black vulture armor is definitely different, and there is no doubt about its strength, but this character is ...... It really makes many nobles in Mandala unaccustomed to it, and they feel that others come to the temple, and the elders are relieved, this time the black vulture armor came to Aurora City, and many people are worried, I really don't know what the Yaksha King thinks, and if you let this madman out, you are not afraid of causing international disputes.