Hearing these words, Mo Yuxin finally showed a smile on her face. She went up to the competition arena. She looked at Luo Zheng with a pair of pretty eyes and smiled: "I've been waiting for a long time, and finally it's here! Luo Zheng, look at you this time.
Where to run!"
Luo Zheng looked at Mo Yuxin and smiled slightly: "Contrary to you, I am not looking forward to this competition."
"Why?" Mo Yuxin asked.
"Because I don't know how to deal with you if I win," Luo Zheng said.
Mo Yuxin once challenged Luo Zheng before, saying that if either party loses, they will let the other party deal with it.
"Are you sure you can beat me?" Mo Yuxin's thin eyebrows raised slightly.
"It should be no problem," Luo Zheng nodded with certainty.
"Hmph, well, originally I planned to win you and just give you a small punishment, but now I have changed my mind. If I win you, I want you to become a horse and stay by my side at any time.
You have to get on all fours wherever you go and be my mount!" Mo Yuxin said very seriously, without any intention of joking.
After finishing speaking, Mo Yuxin raised her jade hand to the back of her head and took out the two Emei thorns from her hair.
This pair of foot-long Emei thorns is just a hair accessory for her when she is not fighting.
"Ah, is this bet too big? Let Luo Zheng be the little witch's horse?"
"It's too much. If Luo Zheng really loses, he can only let her do what she wants!"
However, with Qin Gang's previous experience, no one dared to provoke Mo Yuxin. Who knows what would happen if they angered this little witch? She completely ignored the rules of the battlefield.
"I agree, but only if you can really defeat me!" Luo Zheng responded.
"Very good, it seems you still underestimated me," Mo Yuxin's lips curled up slightly, "You are destined to regret it!"
After finishing speaking, the two Emei thorns in Mo Yuxin's hand suddenly turned into two blue-gray sharp edges and stabbed towards Luo Zheng.
Mo Yuxin has already shown her extraordinary speed before, and her speed really amazed many Qingyun Sect disciples!
Seeing that two blue-gray sharp edges were about to penetrate Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng just moved his feet slightly and easily avoided the two sharp edges. The strange thing was that Luo Zheng seemed to just shake his body, and he was still standing.
In place!
In this battle, Mo Yuxin also tried her best.
Pei Tianyao once said of Mo Yuxin that her talent was ranked second in the Qingyun Sect, and probably no one would dare to be ranked first.
It's a pity that although Mo Yuxin's talent is abnormal, she is playful by nature and doesn't like to practice. She often spends three days fishing and two days surfing the net, wasting her great talent in vain.
But even so, with her terrifying talent, she only took half the time to practice as others, and her improved strength was astonishing.
"Thousand Feather Phantom Thorns!"
Suddenly, Mo Yuxin turned into afterimages.
Whether it is a person or something else, after the speed reaches the extreme, afterimages will be produced. This will happen naturally when moving at ultra-high speeds.
Luo Zheng can also easily pull out the afterimages of his figure.
But Mo Yuxin's afterimages are special, because these afterimages are not just shadows, they can actually maintain the same movements as Mo Yuxin.
"This!" Luo Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and dozens of afterimages appeared instantly around Luo Zheng. Each afterimage was a Mo Yuxin, and each Mo Yuxin was holding an Emei thorn and moving toward
Luo Zheng stabbed out a series of blue-gray edges.
Mo Yuxin's method is somewhat similar to Jiang Shili's, except that Jiang Shili's shadows can only hide his body, while Mo Yuxin's afterimages can launch attacks.
However, after all, Mo Yuxin did not have Jiang Shili's extremely brilliant concealment technique. With Luo Zheng's powerful soul perception ability, he could identify Mo Yuxin's position almost instantly.
Although there were only dozens of afterimages of Mo Yuxin, and although each afterimage used Emei thorns to stab out hundreds of blue-grey edges, Luo Zheng ignored most of the attacks, and just held the broken flying knife and aimed at himself.
He kept waving and blocking from the side.
"Ding ding ding ding ding..."
Luo Zheng held the broken flying knife and blocked hundreds of blue-gray sharp edges in a very short period of time. As for the hundreds of sharp edges pierced by other afterimages, they completely shuttled away from Luo Zheng's body.
It didn't cause him any harm, those sharp edges were just phantoms!
Seeing her attacks being blocked by Luo Zheng's small fighting hand one by one, Mo Yuxin's eyes flashed with a strange color. This time she no longer moved around Luo Zheng, but chose to fight close to Luo Zheng!
Luo Zheng didn't use a sword, so both of them used short weapons!
Although Mo Yuxin's Emei thorns were sharp, Luo Zheng's reaction was not slow either. After the two got close to each other, they took action countless times in an instant.
In the competition arena, it seemed as if there was an instrument playing halfway, tinkling and tinkling.
"Your attacks are useless to me. If you only have this level, I can defeat you in an instant." Every time Luo Zheng used the broken flying knife to defend, he was extremely accurate, and in terms of strength, Luo Zheng still occupied a considerable
A huge advantage, Mo Yuxin's strength was not at the same level as him. Even if Luo Zheng just blocked, Mo Yuxin's arms were slightly numb.
After hearing Luo Zheng's words, Mo Yuxin slowed down her attack. After retracting her attack, she stared at Luo Zheng, frowned and pursed her lips, "I guessed this was the result... I was hesitant to use it at first."
One move, now I seem to have no choice..."
In the competition arena, Pei Tianyao suddenly stood up after hearing Mo Yuxin's words. With his always steady character, he could no longer calm down at this moment, "Junior Sister Mo, it's just a competition, don't use that move!"
Pei Tianyao knew very well that if Mo Yuxin activated that move, even he would be a little hard to resist! But once activated, it would have a great impact on Mo Yuxin. There is no need to fight in this kind of competition.
use!
"But...if I don't use that move, I will lose to him!" Mo Yuxin had a hint of grievance on her face, obviously unwilling to do so.
"If you lose, you lose. It's because your skills are inferior to others, so what if you lose a game? If you feel that you are defeated, you can just admit defeat. I believe Luo Zheng will not really deal with you. Brother Luo Zheng, do you think so?
?" Pei Tianyao said seriously.
Luo Zheng smiled and said: "That's true! I won't embarrass you."
Mo Yuxin's little mouth was holding back, still a little reluctant. Just when Luo Zheng and Pei Tianyao thought that Mo Yuxin was about to give in, Mo Yuxin suddenly said: "No, you won't embarrass me, but
I really want to embarrass you!"
After saying that, Mo Yuxin gently turned the two Emei thorns in her hand, staggered them out, and stabbed her temples from both sides.
She was very measured, and Emei's stabbing sword only left a red spot on her temple. After piercing this acupoint, she gently touched sixteen acupoints on her arms, calves, neck, etc.
One stab.
This process was quite fast, and Pei Tianyao had no time to stop it. He could only sigh when he saw this scene. Sure enough, it was not that easy to dissuade him, his junior sister. Now Luo Zheng was in horror...
When the sixteen pairs of acupuncture points were punctured, Mo Yuxin's aura suddenly changed!
The true energy escaping from the sixteen acupuncture points, wrapped in traces of blood, continued to condense behind Mo Yuxin.
"Qingluan's body, inspire!" Mo Yuxin's voice originally had a hint of playfulness and cuteness, but at this moment, her voice carried a kind of supreme majesty, which came from the majesty of her blood!
"Qingluan? Is it the mythical beast Qingluan? Why does Mo Yuxin have the body of Qingluan? Is she not a human being, but a mythical beast?"
"Qingluan is such a noble beast, how could she transform into a disciple of Qingyun Sect? It should be because she has Qingluan bloodline in her body!"
"Having the bloodline of the mythical beast Qingluan, this...I thought Mo Yuxin was not very powerful before. She was probably just a little more powerful than Quan Xiaoyan, but weaker than Xie Yun, Wu Xie and others. I didn't expect that she actually possessed the mythical beast.
Bloodline, just this bloodline, no disciple of Qingyun Sect can compare with it!"
It is impossible for disciples of the Qingyun Sect not to have heard of various legends about mythical beasts.
But I have heard many legends about mythical beasts, but no one has actually seen them!
But now it is learned that his direct disciple Mo Yuxin has the bloodline of the mythical beast Qingluan. How could this not shock everyone?
In the legend, the strongest mythical beasts belong to the four major races, namely Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu. These can become super mythical beasts, and below the super mythical beasts are Kunpeng, Qingluan, Jiuselu, etc.
As Mo Yuxin's blood boiled, her true energy overflowed, slowly forming a faint shadow of Qingluan behind Mo Yuxin.
This phantom of Qingluan is very indifferent, with only a faint shadow. Even this faint shadow gives people a strong sense of oppression.
Even the elders who maintained order had cautious expressions on their faces. Although Mo Yuxin's strength could not threaten those elders, it still gave them an inexplicable feeling of panic, coming from the divine beast.
Majesty is so powerful and so unreasonable.
"I don't know why, but I hate you and your face, so I must teach you a lesson!" Mo Yuxin's demeanor at this moment has completely changed, from the original funny character who was both good and evil to aloof and condescending.
goddess!
Luo Zheng was speechless. Listening to Pei Tianyao's tone, Mo Yuxin seemed to be unable to use the body of Qingluan at will. He didn't know where he had offended this little witch and insisted on fighting like this with him.
Originally, he thought he would win this battle easily, but he didn't expect such a change to happen to Mo Yuxin suddenly.
The momentum after her transformation suppressed Luo Zheng, almost making Luo Zheng breathless.
"Looks like he's getting serious," thinking of this, Luo Zheng took out his own flowing sword from the Xumi ring.
Originally, Luo Zheng reserved this sword for Hua Tianming or Pei Tianyao, but facing the transformed Mo Yuxin, Luo Zheng had to sacrifice the sword in advance because he knew that if he continued to hide his strength, he