Into the World of Medicine

“Go--”

It was also a delicate sound, white with a little golden sword, flying straight in the direction of Murong's snow.

Ming this light sword is much smaller than Murong snow-capped out, but this little sword emitted a more powerful scent than Murong snow-capped just now, even with a bloodthirsty scent. Let the people beside you just look at it and feel scared. It is predictable what such a blow would do to Murong's snowfall.

Looking at the little light sword that was getting closer to her, Murong was also clear that if she was really hit, she would lose half her life if she didn't die. She tried to escape, but by now she was running out of extra strength.

Her fix now is just the beginning of the foundation period, and condensation is still a very difficult thing for her. Just now, in order to deal with Murong's facial expressions, she has forcibly excited all the powers in her body all at once. Now she has no strength to avoid this blow.

The people in the audience at this time are also very stiff. Murong prayed for himself in his ambition, so that Murong could hide from the snow as soon as possible. Otherwise, Murong's snowfall would be very traumatized. The Murong family doesn't have many talented backpacks, and Murong snowfall is one of the best. Over the years, he has worked hard on Murong's snowfall.

Nangong Yan, who had been watching the war, did not say anything, but his fist and heavy face showed that his heart was not at peace at this moment.

Others are shocked by the strength that Murong has shown. No one thought that Murong was inclined to show such strength in today's contest, which has always been called waste.

Finally, Murong was still unable to seize the blow, and the lightsaber flew in the direction of Murong's snowfall in everyone's eyes, then passed through Murong's snowy belly, and then disappeared.

“Pff--”

As the light sword disappeared, Murong snowed and vomited blood again. A blow that had just been blocked by Murong's face had already hit her back. Now Murong looks at a blow like this, making the wounds in her body worse.

Although no scars can be seen on the surface, Murong feels that his five dirty hearts have shifted. She is well aware that she is no longer likely to fight.

She raised her head and looked at Murong's face, showing a strong sense of hatred.

She never thought she'd lose to Murong. She can hardly imagine her reputation falling after today's contest.

“Murong snowed. Didn't you persuade me to take the initiative to lose?” In the face of Murong's snowy hostility, Murong smiled coldly and mocked, "I don't know who the loser is now? Looks like you've only got more kung fu in your mouth. It's really hard to hit! ”

“Murong, you want to die -” Murong was provoked by such words, Murong snowed and hated to bite his teeth and even tried to rush forward and Murong to die.

“Since you don't want to admit defeat, don't blame me. ”

Murong flashed a glimmer of glow, and then he didn't hesitate to go forward, a fist, directly to Murong's snowy face.