She took the Xiuxian cannon fodder script

Chapter 270 359 battles.

Mo Zhixue showed a smile, she lost last time, and now she won from here.

The whip in his hand was like a dragon smashing fiercely towards Mo Yuheng's direction, and he was extremely flexible and could do whatever he wanted.

Obviously, this is the natal magic weapon connected to the heart, and it is very easy to use.

Like a tiger with wings.

Mo Yuheng didn't dare to be careless, after all, the other party was the heroine, and she had a magic weapon of her own destiny.

He has already lost to the opponent in these two aspects, and the next attack speed is very fast.

"Sword One."

The long sword in Mo Yuheng's hand pierced straight out with a powerful force and did not give the opponent a chance to breathe.

Resisting the opponent's attack, he pulled the whip aside abruptly, and the long sword drove straight in at a very fast speed, almost reaching an inch of his throat.

Horrified, Mo Zhixue backed away quickly. She didn't expect that the opponent didn't want to test first, but used a relatively powerful attack so directly that she was overwhelmed.

Gritting his teeth, he stepped back quickly, and the sword always followed.

He clings on tightly.

In a fit of rage, the whip slammed on the ground and slapped him on the back again.

Countless inspirations flashed, and the two fought.

Drenched in cold sweat, Mo Zhixue dodged the attack.

He didn't dare to keep his hand, for fear that the girl in front of him would attack him like crazy.

He is the one who suffers.

Mo Yuheng: "Go with the wind."

Mo Zhixue: "One map flats the river."

The whip turned into an afterimage and swept across the opponent's waist fiercely, with the sound of breaking the wind and not giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

Mo Yuheng's original attacking swordsmanship, as if it could bend, has a deep base on the side.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of colliding with each other is very loud, and it sounds like it will make people's ears numb.

Sparks erupted from the collision, some fell to the ground, and some exploded after falling to the ground.

It exploded like fireworks.

The blue and white water splashes, as well as the icy blue ice flowers collided and exploded, causing the people here to quickly close their eyes and open them again.

The two sides have fought hundreds of moves again, and the dazzling ways of attack dazzled the eyes of everyone present.

Fenfen was applauded by countless people.

Everyone underestimated Mo Yuheng when he was young and yet to be famous, but now everyone is beaten in the face.

It seems that in the future, we can't just look at the surface and make a positive evaluation, it's too embarrassing, and everyone keeps their heads down.

Still stiffening, trying to see which of the two will win.

A smug smile flashed across Mo Zhixue's eyes, which was undetectable.

Because he suddenly swayed and fell down, Mo Yuheng took the opportunity to go up and give the opponent a fatal blow.

At this moment, Mo Yuheng sensed the crisis, and turned the long sword in his hand to the left.

In the end, the opponent took the lead, and the attack was so powerful that he almost missed the flying sword in his hand.

His body was knocked out, and he slammed heavily into the formation beside him, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and almost fell to the ground.

In the end, she stood firmly on the ground. I didn't expect the heroine to have such a scheming, and she really grew up.

Stretching out his hand, he quickly wiped away the remaining blood from his mouth.

A smile appeared on his face: "It seems that Fellow Daoist has really improved this year."

Hearing this sentence was not a reminder of all kinds of bad deeds before, and his face suddenly became ugly.

The attack didn't want to give the opponent a breathing space at all. Originally, everyone thought that Mo Zhixue would win with such an advantage.

Just when everyone thought so, they suddenly found that a knife stabbed fiercely at Mo Zhixue's heart.

Mo Zhixue's hair stood on end, the clothes on her back were cut open and her skin was torn and bleeding.

His whole body was stiff, and he never thought that Mo Yuheng would have a chance to fight back.

Mo Yuheng noticed that Mo Zhixue quickly returned to normal, and resisted the move behind him as quickly as possible.

It is because of the shot, the attack on the body is very powerful.

Don't leave any room for the other party at all.

The two sides clashed again, going all out.

The battle that followed was more intense and more exciting.

Countless people who saw this scene couldn't help but exclaimed. The two of them were extremely vigilant in their battle, and sometimes they almost avoided being cut by the other party's throat.

Some even almost didn't get pierced through the heart.

And the unlucky Mo Zhixue, who was almost pierced by the heart, quickly used his spiritual power to repair the gap.

Step back quickly and stand on the camp.

There was a serious look on his face, he didn't expect the other party to be so promising.

Mo Yuheng took advantage of the situation and pursued without giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

The Changhong in his hand turned into streaks of sword energy surrounding the opponent's body, tearing apart the opponent's clothes.

The other party quickly wiped them out one by one with a whip.

Mo Yuheng saw that the other party had been fighting with him for so long, and had used so much spiritual power that he hadn't exhausted all the magical weapons on his body.

Thinking of this, after thinking about it for a while, he realized that Mo Zhixue also opened all the acupoints like him.

The attack in his hand didn't want to stop at all, he stopped for fear that the opponent would have a chance to breathe.

Mo Zhixue was a little unwilling. She didn't expect that the opponent's attainment in the way of swords surpassed him, so that even if he had two advantages, he still had no way to take the opponent.

Because he is a swordsman, a genius swordsman enough to bridge the gap between the two sides.

Even the opponent pressed him to fight.

Moreover, he was amazed by the sensitivity of the other party. Meimei could change the attack direction, even if the tool was wrong, she could quickly change it and find the best way to attack him.

The only person who pointed at the vital point again and again was Mo Yuheng, a freak with spiritual talent.

Mo Zhixue felt powerless and depressed. Could it be that this is the real genius, isn't he the only one who can fight against the opponent and lose?

Just as he was about to continue fighting, Mo Zhixue was in a daze while feeling fear in his heart.

Before he could react, something appeared, and a sword light grazed his chest viciously.

Passing through from behind, revealing a long sword.

The blood gradually flowed down a drop or two, and the severe pain in his chest almost made him lose his mind.

It hurts, it hurts very much, it seems that no one can bring him such pain before.

No, it seems that only when he was adopted when he was a mortal, he finally endured so many beatings and scolding that shouldn't belong to him.

Originally thought that period of time was his dark age, but now he has been suppressed by the opponent. It is really not easy to get ahead, and now the only thought in his heart is to defeat the opponent.

But the chest has already been pierced and attacked towards the opponent at the fastest speed, the input ability is very huge.

It has reached a desperate posture for each other.

The two sides attacked each other, and they would not let each other go at all. This kind of battle shocked the people around them and they were infected, so they shut up and quietly watched this belated battle.

The battle between the two sides was so terrifying that everyone couldn't help but admire it.

Is this really a battle between Foundation Establishment monks?

The battles of monks in the early stage of foundation establishment should not be like this, let them learn a lot.

Mo Zhixue gritted her teeth and pulled out the huge pistol with both hands.

The blood sprayed out and a few drops landed on the eyes and face.

　Monthly ticket recommendation ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)