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Chapter 107 Against Mu Huang Academy(1/2)

"The duel begins!"

It fell with the referee's sound.

Whoosh!

Lango did not hesitate and immediately attacked the opponent.

I saw the five elements crystal light in his Dantian, and a circle of flame spiritual energy suddenly gathered in his palm, and a flaming palm filled with scorching temperature went straight towards Muhe.

"Oh~"

Seeing this, Mu He, who had a somewhat slovenly appearance, did not dodge, but stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and yawned. Seemingly bored, he waved his hand casually, and a small pocket sword the size of a thumb flew out from between his sleeves.

call out!

Before anyone could react, they saw the small sword instantly enlarged dozens of times, turning into a flying sword more than two meters long. It shot directly through the air and faced Lango who was swinging with a palm.

Seeing the sharp flying sword coming towards him, Lange's expression changed and he quickly dodged to one side.

The flying sword failed, but it did not rush out of the ring directly. Instead, when it reached the edge of the ring, Mu He gently waved his palm and paused there. Then he hooked his palm again. A "whoosh" sound broke through the wind.

, the flying sword flew towards Lango from behind again.

Seeing this, Lange quickly dodged again.

Mu He also waved his palm again, and the flying sword immediately flew towards him again, and the speed was faster than before.

Lango had to turn around to dodge.

But as soon as he dodged, Feijian followed Mu He and moved his palms aside, approaching him again.

After doing this several times in a row, Lange was inevitably hit by the flying sword. After several times, there were a few more blood marks on his body, and the whole person looked particularly embarrassed for a while!

"Soul cultivation!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Yi below could not help but narrow his eyes.

This Mu He is obviously a soul cultivator like the old woman from Nanfeng Academy.

He is also a master of martial arts!

Control some items through soul power to achieve extremely strong attack effects. For example, right now, the sword is attacking Lange from the air. He doesn't need to move his body, he just needs to wave his palm casually, and Lange can be attacked.

Ge hid in embarrassment.

This Muhe is quite interesting.

But Chen Yi didn't pay much attention. In his eyes, Mu Fengyun was the only target.

"Attack him himself!"

On the other hand, the two Seven-Star Mentors next to them looked very anxious at this moment.

Faced with such an object-bending soul cultivator, the best way to defeat his offensive is to attack him himself. As long as he attacks himself, the object-bending method will naturally be stopped.

Lange in the ring is not an ignorant person. Of course he understands this. But at this moment, he doesn't have any time or space to get close to Muhe.

Because the opponent's flying sword never stopped for a second. Its continuous dance made Lango tired of dealing with it. How could he have time and space to get close to Muhe?

Do you want to rush forward with a flying sword?

That is looking for death!

The sharpness of this flying sword is no joke!

But if he continues to spend this time, he will definitely lose.

Therefore, after escaping another sweep of the flying sword, Lange exploded directly, and the five elements of spiritual energy gathered into one force to form an energy ball and directly hit Muhe through the air.

Since there is no way to get close, use long-range attacks to make Mu He stop wielding the sword!

In this way, he can take the opportunity to rush towards the opponent.

As long as you stick close to the opponent, the opponent's sword control ability will naturally be useless.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel!

Keng!

With a crisp sound.

Mu He was seen giving birth to another hand, and a silver shield appeared beside him, directly blocking Lango's five-element energy ball.

"Can you still hold a shield!?"

Lango's mouth twitched.

call out!

But there was no time to think about it, as the flying sword was already flying in front of me again.

Long-range attacks were useless, and he couldn't get close to him... For a moment, Lango fell completely passive.

If this continues, he has no chance of winning!

Just as Lange was thinking about how to break the situation.

"Too slow."

Mu He's voice suddenly came to his ears.

He looked up and saw the other party wave his hand, and another flying sword flew out from between his sleeves and robe.

What was originally a flying sword suddenly turned into two flying swords attacking him at the same time.

"Fuck!"

Lango couldn't help but let out a loud voice.

He quickly dodged.

It was difficult for him to deal with just one flying sword. How could he deal with these two swords?

Puff puff puff...

In just over ten seconds, several bloody wounds were made on his body by flying swords.

Lango still wanted to hold on.

But the flying sword in front of him swooped forward and stabbed his shoulder, causing him to kneel down on one knee. The other flying sword stopped and swiped across his back with a 'pop'.

His body trembled, and he fell to the ground unable to hold himself up any longer.

But Mu He did not stop, and the flying sword continued to fly towards him.

"stop!"

Seeing this scene, the two seven-star instructors below couldn't stand it anymore and shouted to the referee: "We surrender in this personal battle!"

After hearing this, Mu He on the stage did not stop and continued to wave his palms.

puff!

The flying sword passed through Lange's waist again, directly creating a wide opening as thick as a thumb, and gurgling bright red blood flowed down.

"Asshole! We have already surrendered, and you still take action!?"

Seeing this scene, the two seven-star instructors couldn't help but become furious.

But when Mu He heard this, he grinned at them with a sneer and waved his palm again.

call out!

I saw the flying sword stabbing directly towards Lange's heart.

If this sword hits him, he will definitely die!

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

The two seven-star instructors were furious.

Keng!

Fortunately, the referee reacted very quickly and rushed onto the ring immediately, waving his hand to block the flying sword.

"In the way!"

Seeing this scene, Mu He couldn't help but snorted.

He stretched out his hand and put away the two flying swords and the shield. He jumped off the ring without paying any attention to anyone, and yawned, as if he felt a little bored.

"asshole!!"

This arrogant attitude made the two seven-star mentors very angry.

Ou Qiuling, Qiu Yu and other Nanfeng Academy students also looked angry.

Even though he had already won, Muhe still took action, and the last blow was aimed at Lango's fatal spot. This was simply a deliberate attempt to kill someone!

The most irritating thing is his indifferent attitude!

However, the referee didn't say much about this, and just announced the result: "Muhuang Academy, Muhe wins!"

"Is this how the students in your academy behave?"
To be continued...
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