Rebirth of the Strongest Seventh Prince

The golden eagle seemed to be angry about the attack on its master. This magic attack was launched in anger. If it was hit, even a sixth-level master would be in trouble. Ouyang Zhenping crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking like he was watching a good show, and was about to watch Mo Xue being tortured by the golden eagle. However, the next moment, he was stunned.

Amidst everyone's exclamations, the huge wind blade easily pierced through Mo Xue's body, but the strange thing was that not a single drop of blood splattered from Mo Xue's body.

Phantom! Mo Xue's phantom was attacked by the wind blade and instantly dissipated into the air. At the same time, the golden eagle screamed again. Mo Xue appeared right below the golden eagle without knowing when. A black sword energy swung out from the bottom to the top, hitting the golden eagle in mid-air. In the flash of lightning, the golden eagle could not dodge and could only stretch out its huge claws to grab the sword energy fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, the giant claws and the sword energy overlapped, followed by a sharp cry from the golden eagle, accompanied by a few drops of bright red blood. Mo Xue's sword energy actually injured the golden eagle, and everyone exclaimed in surprise. You know, the hardness of the fifth-level golden eagle's claws is not inferior to that of a mysterious weapon.

"You stinky woman, you actually dared to hurt my golden eagle. I will never let you go!" Ouyang Zhenping looked at the painful golden eagle with heartache, and then looked at Mo Xue below with uncontrollable anger.

At Ouyang Zhenping's call, the golden eagle flew higher, intending to use the height to avoid Mo Xue's sword energy. The next moment, the golden eagle screamed, and then dense thunder balls fell from the sky, with dazzling lightning, giving people a creepy feeling. The most terrifying thing was that this large area of ​​thunder balls was almost everywhere, leaving Mo Xue nowhere to hide, and everyone was worried for her.

Mo Xue looked at the sky expressionlessly. When the thunder ball was about to hit her, a thick black light suddenly emerged from Mo Xue's body and formed the shape of a protective shield in the blink of an eye.

Fighting spirit shield! Fighting spirit shield of dark attribute! Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Mo Xue was not afraid of the thunder balls at all. He let the thunder balls hit the fighting spirit shield, and then he leaped up again, shooting a half-meter-long black sword energy in the air towards the golden eagle.

The golden eagle opened its mouth wide and a half-meter-long wind blade came out of its mouth, cutting through the air and colliding with the black sword energy.

"bump"

The black sword energy shattered the wind blade of the golden eagle and continued to shoot at the golden eagle, but the speed was less than one-third of the original speed, and the golden eagle easily dodged it. Although this was just a small confrontation, it can be seen that Mo Xue's strength is indeed stronger than the golden eagle. However, the golden eagle has the advantage of flying, which greatly reduces Mo Xue's attack. After all, the sword energy emitted by Pinpin consumes a lot of fighting spirit.

This match became a contest between the Golden Eagle and Mo Xue, with Ouyang Zhenping sitting on the back of the Golden Eagle and becoming a complete outsider.

Amid the shouts of the audience, a fierce battle began between the man and the eagle. The golden eagle used its wind and thunder magic to its fullest. Lightning bolts fell from the sky and hit Mo Xue fiercely, accompanied by wind binding magic. The wind binding magic was a series of small tornadoes. Once caught, the speed would be greatly slowed down. At this time, Mo Xue was in a very dangerous situation. If she was accidentally caught by the wind binding magic, the golden eagle's lightning would not show mercy.

Despite this, Mo Xue remained calm, and her graceful body movements were fully utilized. She even gradually improved from the initial awkwardness, and her body became more and more graceful. Although the golden eagle's wind binding technique rolled towards Mo Xue from all directions, Mo Xue was able to dodge calmly with her graceful body movements, and even the golden eagle's lightning could not do anything to her. Mo Xue would naturally not let herself fall into a passive position. From time to time, a sword energy would rise into the sky, forcing the golden eagle to dodge, and this short period of time was often the time that Mo Xue could use.

There was a continuous round of thunderous applause and cheers from the audience. Everyone forgot that they came here to win money not long ago, and they focused on watching the game. The excitement of this game far exceeded the games they had watched before. The gorgeous magic and the compelling sword energy, as well as the elegant phantom on the stage, deeply attracted everyone's attention, and they cheered unconsciously.

"Dude, dude, dude will win!"

"Ouyang Ouyang, cover the sun!"

"With a wave of the hand, they are all cannon fodder!"

"Who can compete with me? It's only me, Ouyang!"

Although they were also deeply attracted by Mo Xue's stunning appearance, Wen Dongdong and Fatty still did not forget to cheer for their brothers. The most awesome slogan in the history of Saint Violet once again shocked the square.

On the podium, the four deans were still there, and their eyes were now on stage number four, where Mo Xue and Ouyang Zhenping were competing.

"The golden eagle that uses dual magic of wind and thunder is indeed extraordinary. If Mo Xue didn't rely on her graceful body movements, she would have had a hard time!" Shui Lingna smiled as she looked at the golden eagle that was displaying its might.

Xiao Xingtian shook his head and said, "You've seen it wrong this time. I wonder if you've noticed that from just now until now, although the golden eagle's magic attacks have become more and more intensive, the little girl's dodging has become easier and easier. What does this mean?"

"Well, I also noticed that the girl's movements are becoming more and more graceful, and her skills are becoming more and more skilled. The girl is not simple!" Hu Bugui smacked his lips and looked at Mo Xue with admiration.

He Yuntian also praised: "Old Hu is right, this Mo Xue is not simple. It can be said that she is using the golden eagle's magic attack to familiarize herself with her body movements and practice them to perfection!"

As time went by, the golden eagle's attack began to weaken. After all, continuously casting magic consumes a huge amount of magic power. Despite this, the golden eagle's magic offensive remained unabated, and dense small wind blades hit Mo Xue all over.

As the other arena matches came to an end, more and more spectators gathered around the No. 4 arena. It was originally packed with people, but now it is completely tight. Many spectators were attracted by Mo Xue's beautiful figure and cheered for Mo Xue.

Wen Dongdong and Fatty naturally would not be left behind. With a wave of their hands, the classic and awesome slogan rang out again.

"Dude, dude, dude will win!"

"Ouyang Ouyang, cover the sun!"

"With a wave of the hand, they are all cannon fodder!"

"Who can compete with me? It's only me, Ouyang!"

The golden eagle screamed and flew to the left. At the same time, a black sword energy almost brushed past Ouyang Zhenping. Although it did not touch him, the hot breath of the sword energy through the air made Ouyang Zhenping shudder. If it were not for Liu Yiyi's expectant eyes in the audience, Ouyang Zhenping would have wanted to admit defeat. The terrifying sword energy passed by his side from time to time, and he didn't know when the golden eagle would be unable to dodge and he would have to bear the disaster.

This time, the golden eagle did not counterattack as it had done in the past. Instead, it flew higher into the sky, breathing slightly. It seemed that it had consumed too much energy and needed to restore its magical power.

Looking at the exhausted golden eagle, Ouyang Zhenping gritted his teeth, took out a bottle of blue magic potion from the space ring, and fed it to his beloved pet. As soon as the golden eagle saw the magic potion, it couldn't wait to swallow it. This magic potion was not an ordinary one. The golden eagle's fatigue almost disappeared completely in an instant. It raised its head to the sky and screamed, and swooped down again.

On the other hand, Mo Xue, who had just flown up from the golden eagle to take a breath, remained expressionless, without blushing or panting, as she just looked up at the sky quietly.

The next moment, the golden eagle had landed at a height where it could cast magical attacks. It stared at Mo Xue closely. There was still fear in its eyes, but it was more eager to try. After all, its magic power had been restored. Although not 100%, it was enough for a fight.

Looking at the high-spirited golden eagle, Ouyang felt that he was right to be willing to shed blood, and immediately said arrogantly: "Senior Sister Moxue, my golden eagle drank the magic potion and its magic power has been restored. I advise you to admit defeat, otherwise don't blame me for not being gentle with you!"

Mo Xue smiled coldly: "Although it is easy to defeat you, I have to say thank you to you. Thanks to your golden eagle, otherwise I would not have practiced the Flying Swallow Body Skill to the second level so quickly!"

As soon as Mo Xue finished speaking, the whole audience was in an uproar. Ouyang Zhenping laughed: "Senior sister, you are crazy about winning the game!"

Mo Xue smiled mysteriously, and his figure gradually became blurred. The next moment, a black light appeared, and a terrifying sword light flashed under the golden eagle.

"Karma"

The golden eagle screamed, and the iron-like feathers on one of its wings fell to the ground like fairy flowers, followed by blood all over the sky.

The golden eagle was spinning in the air, trembling, and was pierced by the sword energy through its left wing, and could no longer maintain its balance. However, the golden eagle was loyal to its master, flapping its wings vigorously, and fell to the ground. When it was only two or three feet away from the ring, it could no longer hold on and smashed down, knocking the frightened Ouyang Zhenping to the ground with his buttocks facing the ground and his feet facing the sky.

The whole audience was stunned and everyone was in disbelief. This happened in just a few blinks of an eye.

"Level seven!" In the crowd, Richie stared at Mo Xue on the ring and clenched his fists tightly.