Chapter 49

"Ben Lei Quan" is as powerful as thunder. With the breath of endless destruction, it smashes into Mo Jue yuan's "Ru Feng Wu".

When~~

It was like a fight between gold and iron. When the fists collided, there was a clear sound. Under the impetus of vitality, the sound expanded in an instant, like the roar of Huang Zhong and Da Lu, ringing through the whole barracks.

At the same time, a ferocious wave like a huge wave, surging towards the spread around, instantly all the people and things around are wrapped in.

All the onlookers, except the soldiers on guard, were children and parents who had come to sign up. Their strength was not high. At the moment, the roar made all the people pale. Even the weaker people turned their eyes and almost fainted. The following fierce waves forced them to retreat. Except for the above accomplishments in the early stage of physical training, The rest couldn't resist and couldn't help but go back.

At first contact, Mo Jueyuan only felt a huge force coming. Suddenly, his face changed dramatically and he cried out that he was not good. Before he made any response, his face was flushed, his blood pressure could not be suppressed, and he suddenly spurted out of his body. As soon as his Qi and blood dispersed, the movement of the vital energy in his body suddenly stagnated. Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan's feet were unstable, and he stepped back three steps until he exerted himself, Mo Jueyuan's right foot was more than two inches below the ground. His clothes were broken and he was gasping.

And Zong Liming is more miserable, two people collide, Zong liming was directly hit upside down, fell to the ground, has been watching Cang Xinzheng, to see Zong liming was hit to fly, face suddenly became cold up, like a snake in the dark, cold and poisonous.

I saw Zong Liming lying on the ground in rags. He could not move. His mouth was a pool of blood mixed with soil, and his body was blue and purple, just like a beggar. His eyes were unconsciously looking ahead, and his mouth was constantly murmuring:

"I'm defeated. I'm defeated? Ben Lei Quan is an intermediate combat skill. With my strength, I will be defeated by a Xiaomao child

Zong Liming can't believe that with his own strength and four grade fighting skills, he was beaten by a 17-year-old boy?

In fact, not only Zong Liming can't believe it, but Cang Xinzheng, Lin Yunyu and Yao Hongyu, who have been hiding in the dark, can't believe it.

However, the fact is that he and Mo Jueyuan hit each other and lost their fighting power.

Ge Feng and Zong Liming fight against Mo Jueyuan. In the end, they fail. The guards around them immediately carry the injured two out and let the military doctors go to see them. However, Mo Jueyuan refuses the good intention of the guards to send him for treatment and pays attention to Mo Yuting's battle.

At the moment, the camp was like a frying pan. The onlookers were boiling with enthusiasm. When they saw that Mo Jueyuan had won by one against two, they were in a high mood and full of passion.

"As expected, he is worthy of being the chief of the clan. He is the first hunter of dabinah. It is said that in only one and a half days, he has broken the achievements of previous dabinah, and no one has surpassed him."

"I'm so tough at a young age. I'm sure I can become a peerless master in the future. Maybe we can say with pride that we are the hometown of master Mo, ha ha ha."

"Not only Mr. Mo, but also Mr. Mo's sister is a genius among the geniuses. Miss Mo has the title of the first person of the younger generation of the Mo family."

"That's Miss Mo fighting over there. Look at that..."

……

Hearing the words, they quickly turned their eyes, and saw two agile figures in the distance, like flying phoenix, tossing up and down, with a strong fluctuation of vitality around them. With the collision of vitality, the air around them expanded and contracted in bursts. It can be seen that the two men's battle has become white hot.

Ruan Ling was envious when she saw Mo Yuting's pure and lovely appearance. So she was repeatedly embarrassed by Mo Yuting in jinzhuangge and Yinlou, but she was swept away by Mo Yuting. She was angry and envious in her heart. She wanted to fight with Mo Yuting for a long time to let her know her own strength, but she didn't know that Mo Yuting had the same idea in her heart. They both had a nameless fire in their hearts, At this moment, it suddenly turned into a huge battle force. The fighting was turbulent, and people were frightened.

The onlookers are avoiding the aftermath of the war between Mo Jueyuan and Zong liming, as well as the aftermath of the war between Mo Yuting and Ruan Ling, so as not to be affected.

"It's so fast. These two girls are young, but they are so powerful that they are worthy of being the top students of tianwu college."

"Of course, do you see the purple light and shadow? It's the talented girl of Mo family in Molong city. She's the first person of the younger generation of Mo family. Can she be poor?"

"I don't think so. The woman in red is also a student of tianwu college. Her strength is also very strong. Can you see that their speed is almost the same? It's hard to say who wins and who loses... "

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For a moment, all the people in the field were making a lot of noise, guessing the result of the battle.

When Mo Jueyuan and Zong Liming collided with each other, his body was shaken by great force. At the moment, there was internal injury. Standing in the same place, Mo Jueyuan only felt the burning pain in his internal organs, as if it were burning. Mo Jueyuan's forehead was sweating. He was trying his best to absorb the energy around him, replenish some weak sea eyes, and repair the injury in his body.

With the vitality constantly entering the body, Mo Jueyuan only felt that there were bursts of cool feeling in his body, and the hot pain was relieved immediately. Mo Jueyuan was very happy, and urged Haiyan to work hard to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to treat the injury.

Mo Jueyuan absorbed energy while paying attention to Mo Yuting's fighting situation. When he saw the incarnation of Mo Yuting and Ruan Ling, Mo chueyuan immediately laughed gently, because he had found that Mo Yuting's speed had not reached the limit, and Ruan Ling had made every effort, but she could only barely keep up with Mo Yuting, which made Mo feel at ease.

Mo Yuting teases Ruan Ling with her speed and pays attention to Mo Jueyuan's battle. When she sees that Mo Jueyuan has solved the battle, Mo Yuting suddenly smiles on her face, stops her figure, looks at Ruan Ling with a sneer and says in a cold voice:

"After the warm-up, Miss Ben won't play with you."

"What?"

Ruan Ling was furious and twisted like a flower. Obviously, her anger was high and she was a fan to Mo Yuting.

Ruan Ling's right hand, nail is very long, full of two centimeters, at the moment in the spirit of blessing, like a sharp blade, Mo Yuting once Ruan Ling's hand fan to the face, disfigurement is the inevitable result.

Seeing that Ruan Ling was so cruel, Lin Yunyu immediately frowned and tried to stop her. However, she was held by Yao Hongyu beside her. Lin Yunyu said with displeasure:

"What are you doing? You don't see Ruan Ling's ruthlessness. Once xiaoting'er is caught, she will be disfigured."

When Yao Hongyu heard the speech, he straightened his back. The military power he had naturally cultivated unconsciously came out. He immediately calmed Lin Yunyu down. Yao Hongyu's eyes flashed and said calmly:

"You look down on Mo Yuting. Ruan Ling must be her opponent. None of Mo's brothers and sisters are good at it. You can watch it with ease."

When Lin Yunyu heard the speech, he felt at ease, so he stayed in the same place and continued to watch the battle.

Not far away, Mo Jueyuan's eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp light. He suddenly raised a sense of killing Ruan Ling, but suddenly felt that there was a sharp eye watching him. He suddenly woke up, put away the sense of killing, accelerated the absorption of vitality, and recovered from the injury.

"Cang Xinzheng, if you dare to fight, don't blame me for using killing moves."

Mo Jueyuan is vigilant secretly, and his killing intention is fleeting in his eyes. Then he pays attention to Mo Yuting's fight to prevent Cang Xin from making a sudden move.

Ruan Ling's Qianqian plain hand, across the air, with bursts of sharp whistling sound, fingernails on five fingers like claws in general, with five light, lightning like row to Mo Yuting.

When Mo Yuting saw this posture, she was furious. Once she couldn't resist it, the jade hand would leave five scratches on her face.

"You want to die."

Mo Yuting yells angrily, raises her hand and shakes it. Her hand is shining with white light, and she fans it like lightning.

Pop.

A crisp sound is so clear in this noisy environment. On Ruan Ling's left cheek, there is a clear red palm print, just like a hand dipped in pigment. But Ruan Ling's left cheek breaks down quickly, and her delicate little face suddenly becomes very ugly.

Ruan Ling, Cang Xinzheng, Yao Hongyu and Lin Yunyu in the distance were also stunned, and the bodyguards around them were also stunned. Only Mo Jueyuan showed a smile on his face, and felt very happy with Mo Yuting's slap.

"Since you want to disfigure others, you should be prepared to be disfigured by others."

Mo Yuting coldly looks at Ruan Ling, and has no intention to stop. Her right hand keeps flashing. Suddenly, a flash of light and shadow comes out one after another. Ruan Ling's left cheek suddenly has several palmprint. Ruan Ling's left cheek suddenly bulges, and her swollen eyes almost can't open.

Ruan Ling woke up and felt her numb left cheek. In panic, Ruan Ling took out a small mirror and looked in front of her.

"Ah..."

A sharp and high pitched scream came out of Ruan Ling's mouth. Ruan Ling threw away the little mirror in her hand, and despair appeared in her eyes.

For girls, disfigurement is more painful than death, especially for beautiful girls. At the moment, looking at her swollen cheek, Ruan Ling has the heart to die.

"It's you. It's all you. You dare to destroy my face. I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill you."

Ruan Ling screamed crazily, her eyes flashed crazily, her right hand wiped on her waist, and with a clang sound, a slender soft sword suddenly appeared in Ruan Ling's hands.

"Go to hell."

Ruan Ling, in a rage, suddenly burst out all the fighting power, facing Mo Yuting is a series of sword dance.

Jian Jian is not good for Mo Yuting's cheek. It seems that she will never stop if she doesn't scratch Mo Yuting's face.

Mo Yuting's eyes flashed with cold light and her intention to kill suddenly turned into a flash of lightning. At a speed invisible to the naked eye, she immediately came to Ruan Ling's back and took a fierce slap at Ruan Ling's back heart. Her intention to kill suddenly increased.

In an instant, two figures flew up, and a man and a woman's two voices sounded at the same time.

"Stop it."

"Stop it."