"Thunder and wind."
Mo Jueyuan's body turned into lightning, and immediately appeared in front of Hua Mei.
A black palm, carrying a very cold breath, instantly through the rich blood fog, whistling to beat Huamei.
Looking at the momentum, it's completely like a fight to kill posture. However, Mo Jueyuan has a sense of propriety. If he concentrates on Hua Mei, he will freeze Hua Mei in an instant. Of course, only his body is frozen. Naturally, Hua Mei will lose.
Mo Jueyuan suddenly appeared. Hua Mei screamed subconsciously, and then her face suddenly turned red. She immediately remembered that she was a strong man in cangruijing. Her face turned red. A pair of slender jade hands danced rapidly, green light bloomed, and quickly condensed on her hands. Then she changed into a white awn. With her hands constantly dancing, these white vitality, In an instant, it turned into pieces of falling petals of plum blossoms, flying in the sky, spinning rapidly in the blood fog. The surrounding blood fog was forced to spread around by the falling plum blossoms, and there was no blood fog within one meter of Huamei's body.
"Plum blossom is cold."
Although there is no blood fog around, but there is a black slap, is rapidly approaching, the moment it collided with the plum blossom all over the sky.
Click, click.
As if the glass was cracked, countless petals of plum blossom quickly froze in front of Mo Jueyuan's black palm. They were frozen into pieces of frozen plum blossom. On the surface, there was a layer of crystal ice crystal, which was shining. Under the reflection of the surrounding blood fog, it was shining with blood red light. Suddenly, it fell to the ground, and a layer of ice crystal appeared on the ground, Inside, there is a petal of plum blossom, rolling with the turbulence of Mo Jueyuan and Hua Mei.
Although Hua Mei only used 70% of her strength, it was not so simple. Unexpectedly, Mo Jueyuan broke it without hesitation or even a pause.
"Look at me frozen."
Looking at his palm approaching Hua Mei quickly, Mo Jueyuan's eyes flashed and he suddenly yelled. His voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder on a sunny day. With a bang, Hua Mei trembled and her eyes became confused. Her hands suddenly froze.
When Mo Jueyuan saw that there was a good opportunity in the secret way, a sudden light flashed in his heart. A strange feeling suddenly appeared in Mo Jueyuan's heart. Mo Jueyuan could not think about it, and his whole body was full of vitality. The power of thunder and lightning in his body suddenly shot out. With a buzzing sound, he saw a flash of lightning. Mo Jueyuan suddenly appeared in front of Hua Mei, a black palm, a slap, Gently pat Hua Mei on the shoulder.
Click, click~~~
A series of ice sounds, just a moment of stiffness of Hua Mei, from the shoulder, a layer of crystal ice visible to the naked eye, in the twinkling of an eye, Hua Mei is frozen, the whole person is completely sealed in the ice.
And in this instant, Hua Mei's eyes instantly recovered, also found his own situation, subconsciously will resist.
Mo Jueyuan's palm is always close to Hua Mei's shoulder. Her soul perception is subconsciously detected. Hua Mei's mind is slightly forced by her black palm. Suddenly, a cold air, intending to freeze her soul, makes Hua Mei shiver. With this cold air, Hua Mei reacts and knows that she has been captured. If she is in the battle of life and death, she will be herself now, Has been killed by the other side.
"I lost."
Although Hua Mei is a woman, she has a heroism that most men can't match. Winning is winning, losing is losing. It's no big deal. Now that she has lost, Hua Mei cleanly admits defeat and never delays.
Hua Mei lost. However, Hua Mei's face was not dejected. On the contrary, she was full of curiosity. She kept looking at Mo Jueyuan. She seemed very curious about Mo Jueyuan, and she was even more satisfied. After all, this young man is going to be the leader of her own people. The stronger the leader is, the stronger her power is.
"Maybe he can really lead the holy land to glory."
Hua Mei's mind turns, and then she twists her proud figure slightly. The ice layer all over her body suddenly cracks, and the broken ice falls all over the ground, revealing Hua Mei's body.
Mo Chueh yuan looked at the expression on Hua Mei's face and gave a smile. Then he took his palm away from Hua Mei's shoulder and said with a smile:
"Elder martial sister, admit it."
Hua Mei's whole body trembled a little, and her whole body was full of vitality, which spread all over her body in an instant. When she heard Mo Jueyuan's words, Hua Mei was relieved, and her face looked like a smile
"Brother Mo, your move is really cold enough. It almost killed me. I feel chilly all over now."
Say, the expression on the face is more eccentric, smile rather than smile, let a person very is to guess what the other party is thinking.
Although Mo Jueyuan is not weak, he is also most afraid of dealing with such a woman. If he is an enemy, Mo Jueyuan doesn't care whether he is a man or a woman. After killing him, however, he is obviously not an enemy, and he may become a friend. Mo Jueyuan really doesn't know how to deal with such a woman. He can't help but smile a little and says in a low voice
"Elder martial sister, you'd better go out first. I'll try my best to avoid affecting you later."
It seemed that she felt Mo Jueyuan's shyness. Hua Mei's smile in her eyes was more obvious, and her voice was soft
"Well, the younger brother should be careful. My elder sister expects you to beat them. Oh, by the way, that girl Yu Meijiao has a weakness, that is..."
With that, Hua Mei's voice lowered, and her voice sounded in Mo Jueyuan's ear. Then, Hua Mei's bright eyes were full of temptation. She slowly turned around and walked towards the channel Mo Jueyuan opened for her.
When Mo Jueyuan looked into Hua Mei's eyes, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. His face turned red slightly. Then Mo Jueyuan suddenly woke up and quickly turned his vitality. The abnormality in his body disappeared immediately. Mo Jueyuan's face regained its former calm. His eyes twinkled with wise eyes. He instantly released his soul perception and explored other people's tracks.
Hua Mei's speed is very fast, and Mo Jueyuan also directly opens a channel to the outside from the blood fog. Therefore, in the twinkling of an eye, Hua Mei comes out of the blood fog and slowly walks towards the position of director Muye and the tutors.
The tutors looked at Hua Mei, who came out slowly. They were all dumbfounded for a moment. They didn't expect that less than a minute's work had come to an end. Mo Jueyuan's strength was terrible, right?
When Muye looked at Huamei approaching, her eyes were full of admiration. When she looked at the blood mist, she was full of curiosity and expectation.
"Dean, I lost."
Hua Mei came near and said cleanly that although she lost, Hua Mei's tone was not a bit lost. Moreover, there was a strange excited tone, as if she was very happy when she lost.
A group of tutors looked at Hua Mei strangely. They didn't understand what Hua Mei was happy about. Only a few tutors who knew Mo Jueyuan had a thoughtful look on their faces.
Muye looks at Huamei with a smile, nods and says:
"As expected."
They all turned their heads together and looked at Muye strangely. One of the old teachers was even more puzzled and asked:
"Dean, are you so sure that this little guy can beat five of them?"
With a smile and a confident expression on her face, Muye said calmly:
"This little guy, though his level is not high, learns from Haotian. The master of Haotian in those years is good at leaping over the level fighting, which has something to do with his skill. This little guy is the descendant of master Haotian. Can he master Haotian's skill? I can say for sure that this little guy's vitality, no matter how pure or how numerous, is definitely stronger than that of the middle stage of cangruijing, and even better than that of the later stage of cangruijing. Moreover, from him, I can feel a fierce and domineering breath, which seems to be the power of thunder and lightning. The most important thing is that this little guy still has dust-free fire, Although Muxiang's dust-free fire is fierce, it's much worse than the little guy's
Wood leaf slightly a meal, then point to that thick blood fog to say:
"If I read these blood mists correctly, it should be formed by a weapon. In this, I feel strange fluctuations and a very strange feeling. Besides, there is evil spirit in these blood mists. This little guy is so brave that he even absorbs evil spirit. Ha ha, if you five stand together and win or lose with this little guy, It should be five or five, but now, you are isolated. Basically, the outcome is decided. You will be defeated by each one. Yu Meijiao will be the next opponent. "
With that, a strange look appeared on Muye's face, and her eyes tilted slightly. She immediately took a look at Huamei, and her eyes showed the meaning of ran.
Hua Mei knew the sound of the meeting, and she was heard by Muye, because Mo Jueyuan had already exposed a channel of blood fog, but she was just detected by Muye's soul and heard their sound.
As a matter of fact, the old monsters in the exile world are extremely powerful. The power of the exile world is totally unimaginable. As for Mo Jueyuan's killing of the exile world, it is because of Cheng Nuo's power. Otherwise, how can the exile world die easily?
After listening to Muye's explanation, the crowd immediately understood, and then continued to turn their eyes to the blood fog in the challenge arena. Although they could not see the situation clearly, they subconsciously stared at the blood fog to see what would happen.
Suddenly, somewhere in the blood fog, there was a violent tumbling turbulence, and a Jiao's voice suddenly rang out
"It's vast."