Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

0The person was wearing a pink Liuguang uniform with an exquisite face. Their eyebrows were curved like willow leaves in spring, and they had a pair of big and watery eyes. His nose was tall and straight, and his lips were red like cherries. Every movement he made gave off a breathtaking beauty.    

    

However, a strong fighting spirit surged on her moving face. A strong wind spread out with her as the center, and her aura was oppressive. She wanted to see what kind of gap there was between her and Xia Jingxue, and why she could stand by Ao Lingchen's side!    

    

"What does this girl want to do?"    

    

A trace of puzzlement appeared in Ao Lingchen's eyes. He never would have thought that the reason why Mo Yiyun attacked was because of him!    

    

However, Ao Lingchen also knew that he could not casually interrupt at this time. After all, this was not just a fight between the two beauties. It was also a spar between the young generation of the two academies. Fortunately, he didn't say anything. Otherwise, the situation today would be out of control!    

    

"Dean Chen's senior disciple is quite extraordinary!"    

    

Mo Yunfeng gently stroked his white beard. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. With his strength, he could naturally see that Mo Yiyun's strength was not inferior to Xia Jingxue's. He was afraid that there would be a fierce battle between the two of them!    

    

Headmaster Chen also smiled faintly. His voice was slender like the chirping of birds, "Usually, she pampers this girl too much and made her forget the etiquette. I hope that Dean Mo will not take offense!"    

    

To be honest, Mo Yiyun's sudden action without greeting caused her to be quite shocked. Because normally, she was that kind of obedient type. She did not expect that she would actually not say anything today. Directly attacking was somewhat puzzling. It was just that she was still his precious disciple after all. No matter what, he had to bear the responsibility for her first. He had to wait for the future before asking any questions.    

    

Standing behind Headmaster Chen, the man holding the feather fan cloth looked at Ao Lingchen, who was standing near the martial stage, with a puzzled expression. From the beginning, he had noticed that his junior sister had been paying attention to this person. She had even been paying attention to him. Because he had become extremely excited after defeating his enemy, but he was very curious. This was the first time that his junior sister had come to the Tianwu Academy. How could she have any contact with this person?    

    

If it was Mo Yiyun falling in love with this person at first sight, he would never believe it, because there were many people who were more handsome than him and had more temperament than him.    

    

"What exactly is going on? Looks like there is something wrong with this person!"    

    

Lightly fiddling with the feather fan in his hand, the man muttered to himself. In his heart, he had another idea about Ao Lingchen!    

    

...    

    

In Green Stone Platform, Luo Fann's thin body stood up straight. He looked at Mo Yiyun in front of him with a puzzled expression. "Junior sister, what are you doing?"    

    

Although he guessed that Mo Yiyun was here to help him, Luo Fann was also a little unhappy in his heart!    

    

Mo Yiyun turned her head and looked at him apologetically. She said humbly, "Senior, it is rare to meet an expert who uses a long whip. Please let me have this opponent."    

    

She could not say that she went up the stage to see how powerful this woman standing beside Ao Lingchen was, so she could only change her words.    

    

Looking at his adorable junior sister, Luo Fann was also very helpless. In the academy, the person who made him the most helpless was the person in front of him. Especially when she stared at him with this kind of gaze, she was even more helpless!    

    

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Luo Fann nodded. He knew very well that he had lost. Even if he stayed on the martial arts stage, he would only bring humiliation upon himself. So he walked to the side and prepared to take the huge axe away.    

    

"Miss Xia, I, Mo Yiyun, am here to experience it!"    

    

Without waiting for Luo Fann to walk off the martial stage, Mo Yiyun held the red silk tightly. Her aura was tightly locked onto the person in front of her. The red silk in her hand was like a fire embellished spear as she jumped into the air and thrust it out!    

    

The fiery-red long spear was fierce and violent, pressing forward with indomitable force. The same Martial Master Late Period aura instantly pressed down!    

    

Mo Yiyun attacked with jealousy. Plus, the opponent's strength was not any weaker than hers. Naturally, she would not hold back at all.    

    

"Just in time!"    

    

Xia Jingxue's eyes were burning with fighting spirit. Although she did not know why this person was hostile to her, his first reaction was to take care of her first!    

    

The Purple Whip moved like a soaring snake, biting and tearing as it quickly wrapped around the red silk.    

    

"Do you think this thing is useful to me!?"    

    

Confidence flashed across his eyes as the red embellished spear transformed into a flexible silk belt. Like a living red snake, it quickly entangled with the long whip that was swung at him.    

    

Mo Yiyun was also a Martial Master Late Period. She was also a woman who used flexible weapons. Naturally, she knew what kind of method she was going to use to deal with this attack!    

    

The long whip rolled and the red silk wrapped around them. They were like two agile demonic snakes in the air, restraining each other. They wanted to defeat their opponent, but they had no way to break through their defense!    

    

"So strong! He's much more difficult to deal with than that barbaric bull!"    

    

In just a short exchange of blows, Xia Jingxue felt a huge pressure. Although Mo Yiyun did not have that imposing and imposing attack, she also did not have that kind of fierce and overbearing threat. But it was this kind of difficult to deal with fighting style that made her feel threatened. This guy's comprehension of using softness to suppress toughness was not inferior to hers!    

    

While Xia Jingxue was shocked, Mo Yiyun was also shocked by her strength. No wonder she stood beside Ao Lingchen. It turned out that she was really that powerful!    

    

When she thought of this, Mo Yiyun's heart had a kind of intriguing displeasure. The red silk in her hand danced even more fiercely, as if it was going to determine life and death!    

    

Although she did not know why this person in front of her had such resentment towards her, Xia Jingxue was originally a Witch like existence. She also unleashed a stomach full of anger. The Purple Whip in her hands flickered with a purple light. She swung it in a domineering manner, just like a mad Witch.    

    

Looking at the two men who were getting angrier and angrier, Ao Lingchen also looked at them with a nervous expression. If this continued, he was afraid that they would really be injured by the other party. This wouldn't be good for any one of them. It was just that his strength was limited. He couldn't stop them even if he wanted to!    

    

The spectators on the martial stage could naturally see it too. It was just that it was rare for two beauties to compete. Everyone wanted to see the final result. They wanted to know whether it was the Tianwu's Witch who won. The beauty of Flowing Light is better!    

    

"Ai, why is this girl so angry? Luofeng, go and separate them!"    

    

It was unknown whether it was because he couldn't stand it or not, but Dean Chen of the Liuguang Academy turned his head and said to the man who held onto his hand.    

    

"This kind of battle is indeed boring!"    

    

The man wearing a white robe and waving the feather fan in his hand, who was called Luofeng, smiled indifferently.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

His speed was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and it was shocking!    

    

Ji Luofeng, who was wearing a white robe, arrived in the blink of an eye and stabbed into the center of the battle. A dull sound of collision could be heard, and then the battle came to a stop. The person was holding two purple whips in one hand and the red silk in the other.    

    

"So strong!"    

    

Ao Lingchen's pupils constricted and his eyes widened!    

    

"Too strong!"    

    

The students who were watching the scene in the square were dumbfounded. Their hearts twitched violently. They naturally saw how shocking the power of the two people fighting was. The Purple Whip and Hong Ling's attacks were also unpredictable and unpredictable. They did not expect that there would be someone of the same age who could take one in each hand. It was a piece of cake!    

    

To be able to do this, it could only be said that this person's strength was above the two of them!