Lin Zijiao couldn't help but think of Yang Fei.That wicked man, everywhere he goes, he is invincible.Any strong person, in front of him, is just a stepping stone for his rise.If he is here, how can these clowns who jump off the beam be his enemies?
However, apart from the bleak blood in front of her and Mo Ziming's cruel smile, Lin Zijiao had no hope.Yang Fei went mad and was in retreat to cultivate, and she had no choice but to continue fighting.Lin Zijiao let out a long sigh and slowly stood up."
I'm not defeated yet, and I'm going to keep fighting."
Although she had only rested for a few breaths, she had already adjusted the divine thoughts and breath in her body and was ready to go to the ring to continue fighting.Everyone's eyes were on Lin Zijiao.This genius monk who fought for the Yunou Empire is actually going to the ring again.No one knows what he is for, for the majesty of the Yunou Empire, or for Princess Lin?
Many young monks of the Yunou Empire looked at Lin Zijiao's eyes full of respect.And many of the younger generation of monks of the Lin royal family also had a sense of unbearability and shame on their faces.They didn't know that Lin Xiang was Lin Zijiao.But looking at this outsider, fighting bloodily for the Yunou Empire, many people have always had a good conscience, but they have a sense of guilt in their hearts.However, looking at the gloomy gaze of several Supreme Elders of the Lin Clan, these younger generation of monks did not dare to stand up after all.In the Lin royal family, the emperor is not the only master.More often, the emperor and the head of the family are just a puppet of the ancestor of the Lin family.Even if the ancestor of the Lin family died, a few Supreme Elders would have the absolute right to speak.Watching Lin Zijiao step by step into the ring, after Mo Ziming was stunned, he burst into laughter, and his face was full of murder."
I really didn't expect that in the entire Yunou Empire, there was only such a garbage that could fight.""
Okay, when I kill him, what can I do with you?
Isn't Princess Jinxia still showing up?
”Lin Zijiao smiled coldly, her human immortal body was hit hard, and it was difficult to exert her full strength.But Mo Ziming didn't know that in her body, she also had Yang Fei's thousand dragon power.Mo Ziming shouted loudly and made a move to Lin Zijiao first.Hearing the whistle of the scimitar, Mo Ziming stirred up a fierce storm and slashed towards Lin Zijiao.Lin Zijiao's Qiantang Reflecting the Moon is too powerful, and Mo Ziming is afraid of three points.It is absolutely impossible for him to give Lin Zijiao another chance to use such a magic skill as Qiantan Reflecting the Moon.Lin Zijiao screamed, and a round of big full moon flew up from the tip of his sword.The full moon is like a knife, and the sword intent pours out, like moonlight, like mercury pouring on the ground, pervasive.Mo Ziming was horrified to find that after the last round of fighting, Lin Zijiao's half-moon slash had improved a lot.This time, her sword intent was more condensed, her changes were more flexible, and her power was doubled.Mo Ziming found that his scimitar had been sealed by Lin Zijiao.In a hurry, he used all the power of the Yang God of his body to slash horizontally.His martial arts skills had been restrained by Lin Zijiao, so he had to use brute force to break it.In an instant, a full 2,000 dragon power surged out, and on the scimitar, tens of thousands of heavy brilliance rippled, containing indestructible power.At this moment, in the crowd, some people cursed one after another."
Damn, it's really shameless, bullying people and getting hurt.""
People have won 12 games, and as soon as this grandson comes up, he uses this brute force to play, isn't this bullying?""
It's too shameless, martial arts can't compare to others, brute force to make up."…… All of a sudden, there was scolding in the ring.Even the monks and princes of the other six countries on the same front shook their heads slightly, quite disdainful.However, Mo Ziming ignored it, and the smile on his face was vicious and perverted.This little white face hurt Mo Ziming, and Mo Ziming wanted to exhaust him to death in the ring.In this world, we only pay attention to victory and defeat, life and death, and do not pay attention to means, isn't it?
Looking at the other party's sword light, surging over, Lin Zijiao couldn't help but sigh, a little regretful.Her move just now Qiantang Yingyue had already severely injured Mo Ziming, and this sword could have killed him.However, under Lin Zijiao's serious injury, there was no way to exert the strongest power of this move.In the face of Mo Ziming's forcible attack, Lin Zijiao could only retreat.Lin Zijiao's sword light was retracted and retreated to three zhang away.In the next second, she bullied her body again, and a round of the big waning moon attacked Mo Ziming again.Mo Ziming got cheap, and he didn't change any moves, and he still slashed out with a knife, with surging power.This time, Lin Zijiao had no choice but to retreat, and he broke the magic skill of the half-moon slash.All the people watched Mo Ziming rely on the power of the Four Turns Human Immortal to bully the injured Lin Zijiao, and they all scolded him.Mo Ziming's face was gloomy, and he suddenly accelerated his offensive and rushed towards Lin Zijiao.He slashed it with a knife, and Lin Zijiao couldn't retreat, so she had to swing her sword to block it.When!
Only to hear the sound of gold and iron, the storm of weapons colliding, centered on the two of them, swept away.Lin Zijiao's dragon sword was pressed by Mo Ziming's scimitar, and her face turned red.Mo Ziming broke through with his strength, and a scimitar suddenly suppressed Lin Zijiao, so that she no longer had the ability to perform the stunt of Qiantang Reflecting the Moon.Lin Zijiao's speed was a little slower, and she was caught in such a stalemate, her whole body was running rapidly, but she already felt powerless.The dragon yin sword hummed, and was bent downward inch by inch by Mo Ziming.Lin Zijiao tried her best, but to no avail.When she looked up, she could see that the smug smile on Mo Ziming's face was gradually expanding.The Dragon Yin Sword slowly bent down and pressed onto Lin Zijiao's shoulder.The sharp blade of the sword had pierced into her skin, and the blood gradually stained her white silk dress.Lin Zhe had already stood up, his face full of anxiety, but there was nothing he could do.His Nine Dragon Seal can no longer be shot.Even if he is the emperor of the Yunou Empire, he can't break the rules of the ring like this, otherwise, the entire Yunou Empire will be disgraced.At least half of the sharp blade of the Dragon Yin Sword had penetrated into Lin Zijiao's skin, and the blood was becoming more and more turbulent.Mo Ziming had exhausted all his strength, and he could already feel that Lin Zijiao's strength was rapidly weakening.As long as he held on for more than ten breaths, Mo Ziming would be able to completely destroy the immortal body of this little white-faced human being.At the last moment, Lin Zijiao's face was very calm, she thought of Yang Fei, and her heart was full of tenderness and sweetness.Even if she dies in battle at this moment, Lin Zijiao has no regrets, and she has won this man's love, what is there not to be satisfied with?
Lin Zijiao's face became more and more gentle, and then gradually condensed the power of divine thoughts.When all her divine power is condensed, she will give Mo Ziming a big surprise.Genshin self-destructed!