Chapter 208: Mo frivolous vs Ning Xian
Chapter 208 Mo frivolous vs Ning Xian
Not only the people of Lanyan Royal Academy, but even the people of the Imperial College secretly sweated for Mo Qingkuang, thinking that Mo Qingkuang was too arrogant.
Although Ning Xian is a woman of the generation, and is more likely to be mistaken for a vase, but after all, he is also an opponent with a spirit body, and his cultivation level is even higher than that of Mo frivolous.
Mo frivolously treat him so lightly?
But Ning Xian's surprised words interrupted their doubts: "You are really strong!"
The two swords did not cut crookedly, but just right, so wonderful.
But Mo Qingkuang is a wind spirit body, and he has an insurmountable understanding of the airflow in the space. In an instant, he locked the travel route of the two sword lights, and knew exactly where the two sword lights would cut.
That's why he showed that smile, and it was precisely because the angle of the sword light was too delicate that Mo Qingkuang was able to easily evade it.
He just tilted his head slightly, raised his arms, and easily avoided the two swords.
His speed was so fast that most people couldn't see his movements clearly. In a blink of an eye, he completed the movements and returned to the original state.
That's why he gave everyone the illusion that he was motionless.
Now that Ning Xian's words came out, everyone finally understood that Mo Qingkuang was not frightened, but that he could easily dodge these two swords almost without moving.
"Very beautiful, very precise." Mo Qingkuang said lightly, and praised, with a strong demeanor, which made people feel chills.
It's not that Ning Xian is not good, it's that he is too strong hahahahaha.
In Ning Xian's view, Mo's frivolous words were not compliments, but mocking her with disdain.
She is as gentle as water on weekdays, but what she hates the most is that someone looks down on her and despises her.
She can be a trickle that refreshes the heart, or a storm that swallows everything, as long as someone touches her bottom line.
Just like her next attack, the long sword began to slash wildly, she no longer held back her hand, and was already urging it with all her strength.
I saw countless tiny blue light spots sprayed out of the long sword that followed her dance, densely packed, covering the sky and covering the earth.
Each light spot is far more powerful than those two sword lights just now.
Secondary high level, rain-covering sword!
The splashed blue light spots are like the torrential rain, which is inevitable and dense!
Mo frivolously knows that the other party is serious!
The palm of his hand was surrounded by blue light, and his true energy was fully activated. He did not choose to avoid the light spot like a torrential rain.
This battle platform is not too big or small. Ning Xian's sword almost enveloped the entire platform, just like Chen Kong's full-scale attack back then, and it is not impossible for Mo Qingkuang to avoid it completely wherever he hides.
Since this is the case, then don’t hide. Raising your hand is a swift palm!
Falling Flower Palm, a martial skill that Mo Qingkuang often uses, although its grade is not as high as that of Rain-covering Sword, each martial skill has its own strengths.
In some respects, let’s say that the force of a low-level earth-level must not be as good as that of a high-level earth-level?
Falling Flower Palm has a strong repelling effect, and its name is also taken from the meaning of wind blowing flowers.
If the drizzle meets the violent wind, will it be blown away and scattered?
The answer is yes!
As Mo frivolously shot Falling Flower Palm, a strong wave of air spread from his hand. With the improvement of his cultivation, the power of Falling Flower Palm became more and more revealed.
At the beginning, even Chen Kong, the earth spirit who was attacking fiercely with a shield, could fly far away, not to mention the soft raindrops in front of him.
In an instant, the overwhelming blue dots of demand that were heading towards Mo Frivolous were swept away, and they flew back backwards.
Everyone saw that the densely packed light spots that almost formed a blue light curtain were left blank by Mo frivolously punching out a huge handprint.
Such a big handprint is just enough for Mo Qingkuang to survive this wave of offensive safely.
But Mo Qingkuang didn't wait on the spot, but his figure flashed instantly, piercing the blasted light curtain, and went straight to Ning Xian.
"It's so fast!" Everyone was secretly shocked. In the realm of the master, they had never seen such a fast speed, except for Kong Kong who was still in the realm of the master.
Kong Kong is an ethereal body with a space attribute. His fast speed is reflected in his jumping ability, while Mo's frivolous speed is actually running over, no, it should be said to be flying over.
It was so fast that even a grandmaster could only see a partial afterimage, as if the resistance in the air was completely ineffective against Mo frivolous.
They finally became serious. This Mo frivolous in front of him has enough strength to be worthy of his arrogance.
Now Ning Xian is in danger, not to mention Mo frivolous who followed, just those blue light spots that were hit back by Falling Flower Palm are enough to give Ning Xian a headache.
The Falling Flower Palm repelled them rather than smashing them. Although the power of those light spots was somewhat weakened, they were still turned around by the Falling Flower Palm and went straight to Ning Xian.
Ning Xian's expression changed, and his heart sank. It was as if she had poured a bucket of water on Mo Qingkuang, but Mo Qingkuang had blown it back with a blower.
Seeing that the basin of water was about to be sprinkled on himself, Ning Xian was not a vegetarian after all, and if he moved his wrist again, the splashing light would shine out again?
This time she didn't go at Mo Frivolous, but at the light spots that were hit back by Falling Flower Palm.
The eighth seat is the eighth seat after all, and the strength is not enough. The light spots she hit again, each one hit the light spots that came back accurately.
The two collided and made a strange sound of "popping" in the air. Thousands of tiny ripples rippled in this space.
It was a splash of water that exploded when two light spots collided.
Before everyone had time to admire Ning Xian's ingenious handling, Ji Han exclaimed: "Be careful!"
The light spot that was beaten back was just a cover, to distract Ning Xian's mind. The real killer move was Mo Frivolity hidden behind the light spot.
Mo frivolously with a claw in one hand, suddenly appeared in the collision of crackling light spots, and went straight to Ning Xian's slender and beautiful neck like a swan.
"How dare you—" Ji Han's eyes were shattered when he saw this, wishing he could rush onto the stage and tear Mo Frivolous into pieces!
As a senior licking dog who has been working for three years, in Ji Han's eyes, every part of Ning Xian's body is sacred and inviolable!
And Mo Qingkuang actually tried to pinch her neck, how could he not make him mad with hatred?
If Mo frivolously caught it, it would not only be a violation, it would be abuse!
Seeing that Mo Qingkuang was about to grab Ning Xian's neck, Ji Han couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to rush into the arena to rescue him, but suddenly found that his body could not move.
On the field, Ning Xian's beautiful eyes were horrified, and Mo frivolity was close at hand!
But after all, she relied on her strength to win the eighth seat one game at a time. She could be considered experienced in many battles and responded quickly.
In front of her, a curtain of azure blue water rose out of thin air, and waves rose across the ground!
Mo Qingkuang was instantly obscured by the water curtain, and when he grabbed it, the water splashed everywhere, but it was empty!
People are not behind the water curtain! The touch from his hand told him that behind the water curtain, there was still water!
But everyone exclaimed and looked up.
Behind the water curtain, a wave soared into the sky. On top of that wave, Ning Xian in blue dress was standing at the head of the tide with a long sword in his hand, looking at her coldly.
Beautiful face and exquisite body, against the backdrop of this spectacle, looks like a water fairy.
(end of this chapter)