Chapter 269: God beast

Upon hearing this sentence, Mo Yuxin’s face finally showed a smile. On the battlefield, she looked at Luo Zheng with a pair of pretty smiles: “After waiting for a long time, I finally waited! Luo Zheng, this time I see you. Where to run!"

Luo Zheng looked at Mo Yuxin and smiled faintly: "I am contrary to you, I am not looking forward to this fight."

"Why?" Mo Yuxin asked.

"Because I don't know how to deal with you if you win," Luo Zheng said.

Before Mo Yuxin once provoked a provocation to Luo Zheng, if the two sides lost, they would let the other party dispose of it.

"Are you sure you can win me?" Mo Yuxin's two thin eyebrows gently raised.

"It should be no problem," Luo Zheng nodded unanimously.

"Oh, that's okay, I decided to win you. It's just a small punishment for you, but now I change my mind. If I win you, I want you to become a horse and stay with me. I have to land on all fours, when I am riding!" Mo Yuxin said very seriously, and did not mean to make a joke.

After that, Mo Yuxin raised his hand and reached the back of his head and took the two frowns on his hair.

This one-foot-long frown thorn is her hair accessory when she is not fighting.

"Ah, this bet is too big? Let Luo Zheng be a horse of the little witch?"

"It's too much. If Luo Zheng really loses, she can only let her go!"

However, with Qin Gang’s previous experience, everyone dare not provoke Mo Yuxin. God knows how to anger the little witch. She can completely ignore the rules on the battlefield.

"I agree, but the premise is that you can really beat me!" Luo Zheng responded.

"Very good, it looks like you still yelled at me," Mo Yuxin's mouth tilted slightly. "You are destined to regret it!"

After that, the two eyebrows in the hands of Mo Yuxin suddenly turned into two blue-grey edges, and they stabbed toward Luo Zheng.

Mo Yuxin has already shown her extraordinary speed, and her speed has indeed made many Qingyun sects stunned!

Seeing that the two blue-grey edges are going to run through the Luo Zheng, but Luo Zheng is only a slight movement under his feet, it is easy to avoid these two sharp points, the strange thing is that Luo Zheng seems to be only the body shaking, he is still standing In place!

In this battle, Mo Yuxin also went all out.

Yan Tianyao once commented on Mo Yuxin, her talent, called the second in Qingyun Zong, I am afraid no one dares to call the first.

It is a pity that Mo Yuxin's talent is perverted, but she is greedy and playful. She does not like to practice. She often fishes for two days in three days, and wastes a great talent.

Even so, with her horrible talent, only a small part of the time to practice, the strength of the promotion is amazing.

"Thousands of feathers!"

Suddenly, Mo Yu Xin became a residual image.

Whether it is a person or something else, after the speed is reached, it will produce afterimages. In the ultra-high speed movement, it will naturally occur.

Luo Zheng can also easily pull his figure out of the shadow of the road.

However, the afterimage of Mo Yuxin is quite special, because these afterimages are not only shadows, but they can maintain the same movements as Mo Yuxin.

"This!" Luo Zheng's eyes glimpsed a little, and there were dozens of afterimages in Luo Zheng. Each afterimage was a Mo Yuxin, and each Mo Yuxin was holding a brow, facing Luo Zheng pierced a blue-grey edge.

This Mo Yuxin's means is similar to Jiang Shili's, except that the black shadows of Jiang Shili can only hide their bodies, and Mo Yuxin's afterimages can launch attacks.

However, after all, Mo Yuxin did not have Jiang Shi’s extremely clever hidden practice. With Luo’s powerful soul perception, he almost immediately identified Mo Yuxin’s position.

Although there are dozens of Mo Yuxin's afterimages, although each of the afterimages uses the eyebrows to stab hundreds of blue-gray edges, Luo Zheng ignores most of the attacks, but holds the broken flying knife and faces himself. The sides are constantly waving and blocking.

"Hey..."

Luo Zheng held a broken flying knife and blocked hundreds of blue-grey edges in a very short period of time. As for the hundreds of thousands of sharp edges pierced by other afterimages, they completely shuttled from Luo Zheng’s body. Did not cause any harm to him, those sharp, but only a phantom!

Seeing his own attack one by one was Luo Zheng that blocked the small fight, Mo Yuxin blinked in a strange color, this time she no longer moved around Luo Zheng, but chose to fight with Luo Zheng!

Luo Zheng did not use a sword, so both of them used short weapons!

Mo Yuxin's frowning thorns are sharp, but Luo Zheng's reaction is not slow. After the two are close to each other, they have been shot many times in an instant.

In the battlefield, it seems that there is a musical instrument playing half, and the sound is ringing.

"Your attack is useless to me. If you only have this level, I will be able to defeat you in an instant," Luo Zheng is extremely accurate in defending every time with a broken flying knife, and Luo Zheng still occupies considerable power. The big advantage, the strength of Mo Yuxin and him is not a horizontal line at all, Luo Zheng even if it is only blocking, so that Mo Yuxin's arm is slightly numb.

When he heard Luo Zheng’s words, Mo Yuxin’s attack slowed down. After he took the move, he stared at Luo Zheng. His brow wrinkled and his mouth smashed. “I guess this is the result... I was hesitant to use it. One move, now I don’t seem to have a choice..."

Under the battlefield, Hao Tianyao heard Mo Yuxin’s words and suddenly stood up. With his always stable character, he couldn’t calm down at the moment. “Mo Shimei is just a fight, don’t use that trick!”

Yan Tianyao is clear, if Mo Yuxin inspired the move, even if he is a little difficult to parry! Only once excited, it has a great influence on Mo Yuxin itself, there is no need to use it in this kind of competition!

"But... If I don't need that trick, I will lose it to him!" Mo Yuxin had a grievance on his face, apparently not reconciled.

"If you lose, you are not as good as people. How about losing one? If you feel that you are not good, you can directly admit defeat. I believe that Luo Zheng will not really deal with you. Luo Zhengxiong, are you saying yes? ?"裴天耀正色 said.

Luo Zheng smiled and said: "It is true! I will not be embarrassed about you."

Mo Yuxin's small mouth squatted, still some reluctance, when Luo Zheng and Yan Tianyao thought that Mo Yuxin was ready to admit defeat, Mo Yuxin suddenly said: "No, you will not be embarrassed, but I want to make it difficult for you!"

After that, the two eyebrows in Mo Yuxin’s hands were gently turned and staggered out, piercing their own temples from both sides.

She is very close to the pinch, and the fringe of the frown is just a red dot on the temple. After piercing the acupuncture point, she gently puts her own arms, calves, neck and other 16 points. a thorn.

This process is quite fast, and Tian Tianyao has no time to stop it. I can only see this scene with a sigh. Sure enough, it is not so easy to discourage him as a younger sister. This is a terrible horror...

When the sixteen pairs of acupuncture points were punctured, the momentum of Mo Yuxin changed suddenly!

The real element that escaped from the sixteen points was wrapped in a trace of blood, and condensed continuously after Mo Yuxin.

"The body of the green scorpion, inspire!" The original voice of Mo Yuxin has a playful and cute voice, but at this moment, her voice carries a supreme majesty, which is from the majesty of the blood!

"Qing 鸾? Is it a beast of the gods? Why does Mo Yuxin have the body of the scorpion? Isn't she a human being, but a beast?"

"What kind of noble beast is the green beast, how can it be turned into a disciple of Qingyunzong? It should be that she has the blood in her body!"

"The blood of the beast and the beast, this... I thought that Mo Yuxin’s strength was not so strong, it was just a little bit better than the spring, but it was weaker than Xie Yun, Wu Xie and so on. I didn’t expect her to have a beast. Blood, this is the blood, and Qingyunzong has another disciple comparable!"

As for the legends of the beasts, it is impossible for the disciples of Qingyunzong to hear about them.

But the legend of the beast has heard a lot, but no one has ever seen it!

But now it is known that the pro-discipline disciple Mo Yuxin has the blood of the beast and the beast, how this may not shock everyone.

In the legend, the strongest beasts belong to four major races, namely, Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu. These can become super beasts, while under the super beasts there are Kuangpeng, Qinglan, Nine-color deer and so on.

As Mo Yuxin's blood tumbling, the real element overflowed, slowly condensing a faint green shadow behind Mo Yuxin's body.

This green shadow is very indifferent, only a hint of shadow, it is this faint shadow, but it gives a strong sense of oppression.

Even the elders who maintained order, the face showed a cautious color, although the strength of Mo Yuxin could not threaten the elders, but they still gave them a sense of inexplicable horror, from the beasts. The majesty is so powerful, so unreasonable.

"I don't know why, I hate you, hate your guy's face, so I must teach you well!" Mo Yuxin's momentum at this moment has completely changed, from the strange character that was originally evil and evil. Goddess!

Luo Zheng was speechless. He listened to the sigh of Tian Yaoyao. Mo Yuxin didn't seem to be free to use this body. He didn't know where he got to the little witch. He had to fight with himself.

Originally, he thought that this battle would be very easy to win. I did not expect this change to happen suddenly in Mo Yuxin.

The momentum after her transformation turned out to suppress Luo Zheng, almost let Luo Zheng breathe.

"It seems to be serious," thought of it, Luo Zheng took out his own streamer sword from the ring of Sumi.

Originally, Luo Zheng was to reserve this sword for Hua Tianming, or Yu Tianyao, but in the face of the transformation, Mo Yuxin Luo Zheng had to sacrifice this sword in advance, because he knew that if he continued to hide his strength, he It is likely to be defeated!