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The two of them went up the stage as Lu Qingmo gave Long Mochen a friendly smile. "Mo Chen, I'll say this first, I'm not your opponent, you better not kill me!"

Long Mochen's expression did not change, "Respecting every opponent is my principle."

His meaning was very simple. Only by bringing out all of his strength could he be considered to be respecting his opponent.

These words could not help but cause Lu Qingmo to panic. He helplessly sighed and went back to his serious self, "Come!"

Although he knew that he would definitely die if he fought Long Mochen, Lu Qingmo still wanted to fight with everything he had. Even if he had to die, he had to die a little!

The purplish black Spiritual Strength around Long Mochen's body expanded, the berserk and unreasonable palm wind didn't even wait for Lu Qingmo to react before attacking.

Lu Qingmo immediately turned his hand back to block the attack, but he did not have any chance to retaliate, in the next second, he was sent flying several meters, spitting blood as he landed on the stage. This battle, was easily ended by Long Mochen in one move!

The people below the stage all held their breath, they were all shocked by Long Mochen's attack just now!

did this probably to conserve his strength and to not reveal his true strength!

Actually, Long Mochen could have fought with Lu Qingmo for a while longer, it might have been easier this way. However, he was unwilling to expose himself too much in front of Su Xiruo.

He wanted to leave his trump card in the finals. This way, he would be able to catch his enemy off guard!

"He's too ruthless, his Three-star is so strong, and he killed him in one move." Mu Lingxi shook his head, he only felt a chilly sensation of fear behind him. "Xiruo, don't go head to head with him in a while, this guy is too terrifying!"

Su Xiruo sat below the stage and seemed to be able to see through this fellow's intentions. "He's trying to conserve his strength, heh, he's thinking quite highly of me."

It could be considered as her 'honor' to be able to save her strength!

"He definitely has countless trump cards in his hands. Xiruo, you better be careful later!" Bai Yanxi reminded her with concern.

The Great Clan Elder and Dean Lei watched all of this from above the stage and could not help but slightly nod their heads. It was probably because they felt that this year's competition was different from the previous years.

This was the first time a student from a low level class could make it into the finals. This seemingly weak and fragile little girl was truly interesting, she could actually beat Jin Se and fight her way into the finals!

"Dean Lei, what do you think of her talent?" Great Elder Shen Ye could not help but discuss with Lei Yuntian.

Lei Yuntian slightly nodded his head: "She's a girl with extremely good talent, it's just that she's still too young. In the future, her achievements might even surpass all of the students here!"

It was a pity that he was still a little too young to face the experienced Long Mochen. His chances of winning were still too low!

"Final match, Su Xiruo challenges Long Mochen!"

When the Second Elder used the word 'challenge', he had a feeling that the gap between the two of them was quite large.

This Long Mochen was the only student that the Second Elder had personally groomed, so in his heart, he naturally hoped that Long Mochen would be able to suppress everyone. If he lost to a little girl, then his prestige would probably be ruined!

Su Xiruo and Long Mochen flew up to the stage and stood facing each other. Just by looking at their figures, one could tell that the difference was huge.

Moreover, Su Xiruo had come from the low grade class. For a low grade student to be able to enter the finals, this was something that was unprecedented in history.

As a result, all the lower level students started to become nervous. They probably thought that Su Xiruo represented their entire lower level class's face!

"Su Xiruo, I really admire you for you to be able to enter the finals." In his heart, he already tacitly agreed that this girl would not be his opponent. "This year's results, are already pretty good. Next year, I'll be waiting for you to continue to be my strong opponent!"

Su Xiruo laughed and interrupted his words: "No, Senior Brother Long, this year, my only goal is to be first!"

"He's really arrogant and conceited!" Long Mochen snorted, the berserk palm wind had gathered power for a long time, and burst out, "Then let me see, what kind of ability do you have!"

"This... This palm wind is the Spiritual Skill that was just used to deal with Lu Qingmo! " Everyone below the stage looked on in shock.

It seemed that Long Mochen wanted to use the same move to end Su Xiruo! It had to be said that this fellow was way too confident. He wouldn't give the other party any chance at all!

Su Xiruo frowned slightly. Just from the force of that palm strike, it was already enough to cause her to be unable to catch her breath. The golden Spiritual Strength quickly condensed in her palm and lightly collided with it, yet she was still sent flying without any suspense.

Instantly, the sky spun and the earth turned. Su Xiruo felt a sweet taste in his throat as he spat out blood.

She immediately stood up, but suddenly felt that palm just now seemed to carry a Toxicology, causing her own body to instantly become strange, as if the Spiritual Strength had been restricted!

"Su Xiruo." Seeing that she was actually still able to crawl back up, Long Mochen was also rather surprised, "You've already been hit by my Seven Injury Palm, and your Spiritual Strength will be slowly being suppressed by this, becoming weaker and weaker! Hurry up and give up. Surrender now and I will give you the antidote right away! "

Seven Injury Palm?

Hearing this name, even Shen Shangjing could not help but stare.

"He actually used the Seven Healing Palms the moment he started, this Long Mochen, he has really used the real deal!"

It had to be known that last year, he had almost lost to Long Mochen's palm with seven injuries, because after this Spiritual Skill was joined by Long Mochen, it could slowly suppress the opponent's Spiritual Strength.

That was why, even if the opponent was stronger than Long Mochen, after getting hit by the Seven Injury Palm, he had to end the battle quickly, or else, he would definitely be defeated in the end!

The corner of Su Xiruo's mouth raised slightly. The Can Meng took action, bringing a burning hot Spiritual Strength to attack Long Mochen from the front.

Long Mochen frowned slightly. He moved back half an inch and grabbed onto the blade of the Can Meng, attempting to use Toxicology. The Can Meng sliced open Long Mochen's palm.

"Heh, Heavenly Ranked Spiritual Artifact, is a pretty good Spiritual Artifact!" Long Mochen laughed. Just as he was about to use the Toxicology to control the Can Meng to counterattack Su Xiruo, he felt that he was unable to control it. Instead, it was his own Spiritual Strength that leaked a little and was sucked into the dagger!

Sensing that something was wrong, Long Mochen quickly let go of his hands and looked at Su Xiruo in fear: "What kind of Spiritual Artifact are you talking about?"

Not only was his own Toxicology useless against her Spiritual Artifact, it could even be absorbed by it!

Su Xiruo did not answer his question. Instead, she said: "Senior Brother Long, please finish me quickly!"

These mocking words enraged Long Mochen, he frowned slightly, and used both hands to hold onto the purplish black Spiritual Strength, the berserk Venomous Vine s leaked out one by one, causing Su Xiruo to be unable to dodge in time, one of his arms was tied up by the Venomous Vine, causing Long Mochen to increase her strength, causing her arm to bleed, following that, the poisonous flowers around her grew crazily, surrounding Su Xiruo.