Chapter 159： Scold (1/2)
”court death!”
The victory or defeat was already obvious, but Ziyu actually dared to make a move. At this time, if Mo Yang was tolerant, then he would not be Mu Yun's apprentice!
With a chuckle, the green sword in the Moyang scabbard immediately came out of its orifice, and a line of blood floated along the sky.
Ziyu screamed, and the daggers in both hands fell to the ground again, and in his palm, two blood lines were clearly visible.
”The victory or defeat is already clear, you still make a sneak attack, do you want to die?”
”The victory or defeat is unclear. If you don't kill, you won't count as winning me.”
”If it weren't for the rules, you would be a dead body now.”
Looking at Ziyu, Mo Yang said indifferently.
This time, Mo Yang obviously had the upper hand, but Ziyu was unwilling to lose, so he shot again. Such a result, even Luofu, has nothing to say.
”Waste, waste, waste!”
After shouting three wastes one after another, Ci Yu's face was gloomy and terrible, and his brows were frowned.
”This is the fourth game, Song Jingcai, how can I do it without me telling you?”
”Yes, mentor!”
In the fourth game, the most important one. If the senior class 5 loses, it will lose completely. If the senior class 5 wins, then there is still a possibility of victory.
Song Jingcai, the senior class leader of the fifth class, the genius of the Spirit Acupoint Realm and the genius who opened up the Qihai Acupoint Realm, is of great strength, and what is most daunting is that this person is almost carved out of the same model as Ci Yu .
In the fourth game, Mu Fengxing played!
Song Jingcai's shot was fierce, and he fought his opponent not by dodge and defense, but by a life-for-life style of play.
This kind of fighting method is extremely dangerous.
It's just that Song Jing's fame was the way he played. Later, he was seriously injured all over his body and forced a warrior who was two levels higher than his realm to surrender.
Such a lunatic, unless he is completely defeated, otherwise, the battle will never end.
This is well known.
”Mu Fengxing, two years ago, I lost to you, now, I will not lose to you again!” Looking at Mu Fengxing, Song Jing said.
Two years ago, he and Mu Fengxing were both junior class students. There was a battle between the two, and that battle was his shame.
And now, two years later, facing Mu Fengxing again, Song Jingcai is already the senior class 5 monitor.
He originally thought that Mu Fengxing would be curled up in the elementary class for the rest of his life, but he did not expect that the elementary class 9 would be promoted all the way to become the senior class 9.
However, Mu Fengxing was able to suppress the shadow of the past in his heart, and now he represented the senior ninth class.
”If I was defeated by my former subordinates, then I Mu Fengxing, it doesn't matter if I don't practice in this life.” Looking at Song Jingcai, Mu Fengxing said lightly.
”Your ninth class is really arrogant than the other!”
”Arrogance also requires capital!”
When the two entered the ring, they smelled of gunpowder, and the fighting was on the verge of breaking out.
”Start!”
With a low drink, two figures suddenly banged together.
Mu Fengxing's Shenzong gate of the Phantom of Cultivation had a weird body and a surprisingly fast speed, but what was surprising was that Song Jingcai's body was equally strange and unpredictable.
At the moment in the ring, the two figures completely intersected each other, making it impossible to see who has the advantage and who has the disadvantage.
”how about it?”
”It should be Mu Fengxing who has the advantage, but Song Jingcai's methods are fierce, and he is completely replacing injuries with injuries. Mu Fengxing didn't want to be injured, so he dragged it.”
”This Song Jingcai is despicable!” Xiao Qingyu pouted.
”You can't say that. Song Jing didn't try his best. Class 5 was defeated. So he will definitely fight to the death. It's just that the company considers the next game, so he can't let go of his hands and feet to fight, at least , Make sure you can’t get hurt.”
”True trouble!”
A few people naturally understand the pros and cons.
Once Mu Fengxing is injured, the next game, Class 9 is equivalent to lack of a strong assistant.
Therefore, this game must be won without being injured.
It's just that Song Jingcai's realm is better than those of Zhen Ping, and it is not that easy to deal with it easily.
In the scene, two figures are coming and going, and the sound of fists and feet is constantly spreading.
Bang...
In the end, with a bang, two figures opened at the touch.
Mu Fengxing saw sweat at the corner of his forehead, while on the other side, Song Jingcai was panting, dripping with sweat on his face.
”Oh, Mu Fengxing, I have to admit that you are very powerful, but even if I lose in this battle, Song Jingcai, I will hold you back.”
”Pull me back? You don't deserve it!”
”Try to know!”
Looking at Mu Fengxing, Song Jingcai patted the ground with his palm, and layers of dust were splashed away.
With a sneer, Song Jingcai's palm was full of blood, and the blood fell on the ground. Gradually, on the ground, a complicated pattern gathered.
His hands were suddenly embedded in the pattern, and Song Jingcai's fingertips blood flowed faster.
”Dark Life and Death Seal!”
With a low cry, Song Jingcai dragged the mark with both hands, and forced Mu Fengxing to come.
Buzzing...
At the same time, four dark red blood marks exploded on Mu Feng Xingzhou's body.