Chapter 370

Mo Jueyuan, a strong man with great perfection, is definitely a challenge to Mo Jueyuan. Although Mo Jueyuan's strength will not be a problem for the later stage of the transformation, Mo Jueyuan, a strong man with great perfection in the transformation, has a low chance of winning. Of course, this is the premise of not using blood to refine heaven and earth.

At the beginning, the blood refining Qiankun staff, which was made by the ghost face Shura flower, was absolutely cheating. Hundreds of immortal spirits were isolated from the blood fog perceived by the soul, which also had the characteristics of Yin evil spirit. The power of the blood refining Qiankun staff, whether it was single or group fighting, was very suitable. It can be said that the blood refining Qiankun staff was equivalent to an immortal Tibetan elite.

However, in these competitions, Mo Jueyuan would not use the blood refining Qiankun staff. Since he came back, the blood refining Qiankun staff has only been used by Mo Jueyuan once. Although some people may doubt what the blood fog is, they do not know the inside story and have no way to find out. Naturally, they will not know what the blood refining Qiankun staff is, so they have no idea. Mo Jueyuan plans to use the blood refining wand as one of his Maces.

As for the fish gut sword, because it is extremely sharp and absorbs essence and blood, Mo Jueyuan doesn't usually use it. After all, these are students, not enemies of life and death. Mo Jueyuan won't kill these people. With the power of the fish gut sword, it's estimated that it only takes a few breaths to suck these teenagers into corpses, Mo Jueyuan is not going to do things that hurt others but not himself.

The battle in the arena has come to an end. Nearly half of the 41 challenge arena have been injured. Mo Jueyuan looks at the bloody appearance on the challenge arena and shakes his head secretly. He underestimates the attraction of tianwu holy land to these people. If we say that entering tianwu academy is a bright road, and entering tianwu holy land, That means that the qualification to enter a higher road, heaven and earth represents the strength of the great progress, represents the way to escape from the world, represents... Eternal life.

Finally, half an hour later, the competition among all the 41 groups ended. It took nearly an hour before and after the competition. By this time, the 41 winners had been determined. They were either plain, or with a bitter smile, or moaning in pain, or sent to a doctor for treatment

"Yuange, be more careful."

Standing beside Mo Jueyuan, long ruotong looks at Mo Jueyuan, who is about to enter the challenge arena. His eyes are full of worry.

Mo Chueh yuan smiles and doesn't speak. He just gives long ruotong a reassuring look.

On one side, Yunmei looks at long ruotong's appearance. Her voice is cold, and she says to long ruotong in a bad voice:

"Miss long, do you need it? Even if I'm arrogant, I won't be so arrogant that I think I can compete with the experts in the transformed world. Even if your brother can't win, I'm even more impossible. I'm just going to show my love. Let's wait until the contest is over. "

I don't know why, as soon as Yunmei looks at long ruotong's appearance, especially before Feng dance and wolf defense, Yunmei feels very uncomfortable. When long ruotong deliberately says these sarcastic words in front of her, Yunmei can't bear it any more, and immediately sneers at long ruotong.

As soon as Yunmei's voice fell, long ruotong's face suddenly changed, and the unruly princess's temperament suddenly surged up. A pair of Xiumei glared at Yunmei, but there was nothing to say. After all, although the other side's tone was not good, it was all true. Mo Jueyuan's realm was full of metamorphosis, and there was no pressure on the later stage of metamorphosis. Where should we be careful?

Long ruotong is helpless. He stares at Yun Mei angrily and holds Mo Jueyuan's arm firmly in his chest. He doesn't realize that the sensitive area of his body has been touched by Mo Jueyuan's arm. At the moment, long ruotong is completely angry. He is worried that Mo Jueyuan will leave him, Also let long ruotong subconsciously hold Mo Jueyuan's arm.

Feeling the softness of his arm and the twinkling eyes around him, Mo Chueh yuan could only smile bitterly and shook his head helplessly. Then he whispered in long ruotong's ear:

"Tongtong, it's time for me to go up. If I don't go up again, the referee will pronounce me as a loser."

Mo Chueh Yuan said with a bad smile. He shook his arm which was held in his arms by long ruotong, and his face was full of a bad smile.

Long ruotong suddenly wakes up, and suddenly feels that Mo Jueyuan's arm is held in his arms, and some parts of his body are squeezed out of shape. In an instant, long ruotong's face is red with shame, and his face is as red as fire. Like an electric shock, he suddenly lets go of Mo Jueyuan's arm, and his head is low. His two exposed ears are as red as fire, which is really attractive.

"Hey, hey."

After Mo Chueh yuan gave a smile, he immediately stepped a little. Suddenly, he floated up to the challenge arena and landed on the opposite side of Yunmei. With a smile, he handed the number in his hand to the referee for verification. Yunmei had already given it to the referee. Now he was staring at Mo Chueh yuan without expression and stood in the same place.

At this time, the referee's voice sounded on both sides of the two.

"OK, no problem. We can start."

As the referee's voice sounded, Yunmei suddenly drew out a long sword. The cold light of the sword flickered. With each wave, there were bursts of sharp whistling sound in the air, and brought up the illusions.

"Please."

Since it's a contest, we can't do everything. Naturally, Yunmei doesn't care about this basic etiquette. Although she knows that she is 90% likely to lose, Yunmei still wants to fight once. It's not Yunmei's character to know whether to lose or to win.

As soon as Mo Jueyuan saw his opponent take out his weapon, he didn't dare to neglect it. There was a shimmer on his hands. Suddenly, a vast white light came out of Mo Jueyuan's hands. Then he nodded slightly to Yunmei, indicating that he was ready.

"In that case, be careful."

Yunmei reminded her that her feet didn't stop. In a flash, she turned into a streamer and rushed to Mo Jueyuan. The sword in her right hand suddenly waved and turned into a continuous wave, covering Mo Jueyuan.

Hiss, hiss, hiss

There was a sharp sound of breaking the air in the air. Yunmei's sword, with a sharp breath, kept cutting the air and stabbing Mo Jueyuan.

Mo Jueyuan looked at the long sword that had been cut like lightning. His eyes suddenly flashed, and his face showed a smile. He praised it

"It's faster than last time, but it's not going to hurt me."

When the long sword came, Mo Jueyuan kept his hands still, but stepped on it slightly. Mo Jueyuan suddenly turned into a light and shadow, whizzing through Yunmei's sword shadow and retreating several meters backward. However, this distance happened to avoid Yunmei's attack range.

Mo chueyuan looks at Yunmei with a smile, but he doesn't attack. He just stands in the same place, waiting for Yunmei's attack.

When Yun Mei saw this, her face suddenly froze. Her body was like electricity. She suddenly stamped her foot and flew up. She held the long sword in front of her, pointed it at Mo Jueyuan, turned it into a sharp sword and shot at Mo Jueyuan.

When Mo Jueyuan looks at Yunmei's action, his pupils suddenly shrink. A sharp air pricks Mo Jueyuan's eyes. It's fainting. Mo Jueyuan's subconscious movement makes his eyes feel much better. Looking at Yunmei who is approaching quickly, Mo Jueyuan just wants to get out of the way, but suddenly feels like he is stuck in glue, Although he could still move, his movements were extremely slow. At such a speed, Mo Jueyuan could not dodge before Yunmei's long sword attack arrived.

"If you can't get out of the way, it's hard."

Mo Jueyuan is very strong and confident in himself. If he didn't want to fight hard against this girl, he would attack her. But now, Mo Jueyuan can't do it even if he doesn't want to. Heaven's martial arts is related to long ruotong's future happiness, so he is absolutely careless.

Mo Jueyuan's eyes coagulated, and his heart moved. A surge of vitality was suddenly instilled into his gloves. Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan's hands were full of light, and there was a dazzling feeling. With the release of vitality, Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt that the bondage of his whole body had been reduced a lot in this instant. Mo Jueyuan was glad to know that the other party could not continue to lock himself, Just want to fly away, but suddenly see cloud beauty that pale face, flashed a unwilling color, obviously for his last blow did not send out and unwilling.

"No? Well, I'll make you lose. "

Mo Jueyuan looks at the unwilling color in Yunmei's eyes, and his lips move. A voice suddenly rings in Yunmei's ear.

Yunmei was a little discouraged and was about to admit defeat, but suddenly she heard Mo Jueyuan's words and was very happy. She even shot at Mo Jueyuan with her sword. Her speed suddenly increased by one point again. Her fierce momentum suddenly increased a little. The light on the long sword became more prosperous. Obviously, Yunmei had put all her eggs in one basket.

Looking at the long sword, Mo Jue yuan's eyes flashed cold and his mouth shrieked. He suddenly burst out a strong wave of vitality.

"Well done."

Mo Jueyuan's arms were bent, and then his fists were like a dragon going out to sea. With fierce and fierce spirit, he rushed to the sharp sword.

"Crack stone fist."

"A sword breaks through the air."

Bang ~ ~ ~ CLICK~~~

The bright sword suddenly collided with Mo Jueyuan's fists and burst out a strong momentum, which immediately splashed around. Countless channels of momentum were shot into the ground, splashing countless smoke and dust, and instantly filled the challenge arena again.

With the smoke and dust filled, a fuzzy figure suddenly flew backward from the place where the energy broke out. Then there was a sound, and the figure fell to the ground, motionless. Not far away, there was a standing straight figure with faint luster. In the smoke and dust, it flashed like a firefly in the dark, Let people subconsciously recognize who is standing.

At this moment, the referee's voice suddenly came from the smoke:

"Red 81 wins!"