Chapter 56

Now that Su Moliang has won two games, he is already the champion of the spiritual power competition. If other people want to qualify for the sect competition, they must defeat Su Moliang and get No.1.

However, with the strength she showed, apart from Nan Jinghuan and Mo Haoge, no one dared to take the stage to bring shame on themselves.

At this time, looking at the silent auditorium, Teacher Lei from the elite class was a little anxious.

"Mo Haoge, hurry up!" Mo Haoge was his proud student, so he naturally wanted Mo Haoge to win.

He also believed that as long as Mo Haoge came to power, there would be no suspense of victory or defeat. No matter how powerful Su Moliang was, he was only a mid-level earth spiritist, and he couldn't compare to Mo Haoge.

However, Mo Haoge shook the jade fan and said with a smile on his face, "I abstain."

Hearing this, Instructor Lei stumbled in shock and almost fell.

Such a rare opportunity, he actually abstained!

Everyone was also surprised by Mo Haoge's wayward approach.

They had never seen anyone say abstention so lightly and happily.

You must know that this is an opportunity to obtain a sectarian competition. Once you enter a sect, you will be a superior person, and your future will be bright.

Mo Haoge gave up such a hard-won opportunity for a woman!

People thought he was either crazy or stupid.

"Mo Haoge, are you crazy, don't you want to join the sect!" Instructor Lei was furious.

Mo Haoge still smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you join the sect or not, as long as Su Moliang is happy."

It's good to be happy with this sentence, and it immediately shocked everyone.

There is no one who pets a woman to such a degree.

Hearing this, Nan Jinghuan was also shocked by Mo Haoge's actions, and he was even more aware that the woman he once hated had become a hot favorite.

Thinking of this, Nan Jinghuan seemed to be wearing a green hat, his heart was filled with unnamed fire, he stood up abruptly, and shouted, "Hey, I'll challenge her!"

The voice fell, and the bright yellow brocade robe flew over and landed steadily on the ring.

Nan Jinghuan's whole body was covered with a hostility, and his face was gloomy, which made his handsome face look a little hideous.

"Su Moliang, I'm here to teach you your great tricks!" Nan Jinghuan's eyes flashed darkly, and his voice was a little depressed.

Su Moliang smiled indifferently, the smile on her lips was as gorgeous and charming as fireworks.

"Well, I also really want to experience the strength of His Royal Highness." After speaking, Su Moliang clasped his fists in an orderly manner, with excitement surging in his eyebrows.

Nan Jinghuan only regarded her as arrogant and conceited, and immediately gave a cold snort and ignored her: "Be careful, if you get hurt, don't blame me for not being sympathetic to Xiangxiu."

As he spoke, Nan Jinghuan's figure flashed, and a ferocious spiritual force erupted from his arm. When he swung hard, the spiritual energy instantly turned into a sharp sword, covering all directions. Su Moliang completely believed that as long as he uttered a sound Under the order, these sharp swords must be able to pierce hundreds of holes in her body.

"Oh my god, that's an ambush from all sides, His Royal Highness's martial arts."

Many people had already recognized Nan Jinghuan's move and couldn't help but be amazed.

Seeing this, Su Moliang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't dare to relax at all, his hands formed a seal and quickly formed a protective shield around him.

At this moment, Nan Jinghuan snorted disdainfully, then waved his hand, all the sharp swords stagnating in mid-air stabbed out, making people nowhere to escape.

Su Moliang was calm in the face of danger, one soared into the sky, and the spiritual power in his hand was like a net all over the sky, swiftly cast down, trying to trap Nan Jinghuan's sharp sword.

However, Nan Jinghuan was a high-level Earth Spiritist after all, so he didn't pay any attention to Su Moliang's counterattack. I saw him quickly stand up and move his arms up, and the sharp sword changed its angle automatically, moving towards Su Moliang. Su Moliang stabbed again.

Su Moliang was startled, and hurriedly dodged to the side. Fortunately, she had a spiritual shield on her body, and she blocked a lot of sharp swords for a while, but Nan Jinghuan's attack was too powerful. She killed all the way, her arms and thighs were still He was cut several times by the blade, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Su Moliang fell back to the ground panting, and looked solemnly at Nan Jinghuan who was spotless across from him.

"Su Moliang, you are not my opponent, just admit defeat." Nan Jinghuan looked at Su Moliang's bleeding wound, which was bright red and dazzling, making her whole person look bloody and flirtatious.

But that pretty face was very stubborn, which made Nan Jinghuan's heart tighten.

"Really? Not necessarily!"

Saying that, Su Moliang ignored the spirit power surrounding Nan Jinghuan's body and quickly moved forward, and then everyone saw the blue shadow flashing like a ghost in front of Nan Jinghuan——

Even Nan Jinghuan didn't have time to react, the lightning-fast palm attacked like a snake.

After all, Nan Jinghuan had experienced a hundred battles. He raised his right hand to block her moves suddenly, and then he tapped his toes and retreated!

But at this moment, Su Moliang took advantage of his strength, followed his arm, quickly bounced away, and went around to the other side of him. The spiritual power in his palm surged, instantly turning into a dagger, his wrist flipped, His hands were full of energy, and he slammed into Nan Jinghuan's waist.

Nan Jinghuan only cared about his left side and ignored the right side, and Su Moliang was so fast that even he was a little dazzled and overwhelmed, and he accidentally hit a trick.

Feeling the tingling pain in his waist, Nan Jinghuan was startled, and conditioned reflexively, he slammed a palm at Su Moliang——

Hearing the rumbling sound, Su Moliang couldn't bear the spiritual power of a high-level earth spiritist. He flew ten feet away in an instant, and a series of sparks rubbed under his feet, and then he forcibly stopped the force she shot back.

At this time, Su Moliang knelt on one knee on the ground, her blue dress was tattered, and her hair was full of blue silk flying in the wind.

She looked up at the shocked Nan Jinghuan, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and suddenly burst into a cold and sharp smile, arrogant and coquettish, which shocked everyone.

Nan Jinghuan's heart skipped a beat when he saw such eyes, and a chill crept up his spine.

This woman is too crazy to fight, she actually approached him with her life, ignoring her own injury and life.

At this moment, Nan Jinghuan had to face Su Moliang squarely.

Because this is his first miss, and the other party is still a woman!

Seeing this scene, the audience also fell into dead silence.

After a long period of time, people reacted one after another, bursting with excitement.

"Oh my God, she actually stabbed Nan Jinghuan."

"It's unbelievable. An ordinary middle-level earth spiritist can't even get close to a high-level earth spiritist, and she actually stabbed him."

Although Su Moliang was in a state of embarrassment and scars all over her body, and she was not much better, but after all, she succeeded in a move, which was already very rare.

"Su Moliang, you lunatic!" Nan Jinghuan gritted his teeth at her, shocked and angry.

Su Moliang stood up with difficulty, the wound on her body was obviously excruciatingly painful, but she didn't even frown, the corners of her blood-stained lips rose slightly, drawing a seductive smile: "His Royal Highness, are you still fighting? If you don't fight, just admit defeat."

Nan Jinghuan was so angry that he was so embarrassed that he even made him admit defeat.

What a stubborn temper!

His majesty was challenged like never before, and Nan Jinghuan's proud face couldn't hold back any longer. He waved his sleeves again, and swept towards Su Moliang with the power that shook the sky and the earth.

However, just at this moment, before Nan Jinghuan's attack arrived, the spiritual power in the air seemed to freeze and stagnate. Then, Nan Jinghuan himself suddenly shot back and fell to the ground. ——

Forehead?How is this going?

(End of this chapter)

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