Abandoned Daughter Begins to Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 657 Mo Hanjiao’s jealousy and failure

Chapter 657 Mo Hanjiao’s jealousy and failure

But just because they couldn't see clearly, it didn't mean that the talented disciples and the many powerful senior elders watching the battle couldn't see it.

In the strong wind of the arena, a long whip with a length of dozens of feet suddenly formed. This soft whip was golden yellow and reflected extremely dazzling light under the sunlight.

The long whip moves back and forth like a dragon or a rainbow. As it moves, countless golden lights fall from the rainbow-like whip, forming a small golden snake shadow.

"The principle of a long rainbow is that a long whip can extend for thousands of miles. The tiny golden snake shadows emitted from the long whip are actually the appearance of the original long whip. Each snake shadow represents her usual full blow. Now there are countless snake shadows. Appearing, it is equivalent to hundreds or even thousands of Mo Hanjiao attacking at the same time!"

A powerful female cultivator said with a smile, obviously she also admired Mo Hanjiao.

How can Xia Chuxue resist this rainbow?

"Xia Chuxue. Show your strongest strength!"

On the other side, Mo Hanjiao roared lowly and stared at Xia Chuxue.

He wants to defeat Xia Chuxue when he is at his strongest. Only in this way can Xia Chuxue's self-confidence be severely damaged and Mo Hanjiao can be satisfied.

Xia Chuxue glanced at Mo Hanjiao lightly, moved her hands, and raised the Qiushui Sword.

"Do I still need to use my strongest strength to deal with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Qiu Shui Sword in Xia Chuxue's hand suddenly started to move at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, the arena was filled with the afterimages of the Qiu Shui Sword. With the naked eye, it was impossible to tell which sword was the original Qiu Shui Sword.

Moye’s swordsmanship—crazy dragon!
"Roar!!!"

A dragon several hundred meters long appeared on the stage out of thin air.

"Ow!"

The giant python that appeared earlier also roared with a length of hundreds of meters.

The sound shook the heavens and the earth, even the air was shaken.

With the roar of the dragon and the giant python, the extremely fast rotating wind that enveloped the arena suddenly dissipated, and the disciples around the arena also stared at the arena.

Then they saw a giant python and a dragon, one after another, madly crashing into the giant whip that Mo Hanjiao had transformed into.

The long whip is the root of countless short whips. Once the root is destroyed, those thousands of afterimages will also be destroyed.

boom!
The giant python was in front and the dragon was behind, attacking the golden giant whip one after another.

But in the blink of an eye, the giant python bombarded the golden whip, and the whip also swung hard in mid-air, hitting the giant python's huge head hard.

In an instant the giant python disappeared.

Mo Xie's first sword technique, Mad Dragon, was broken by the golden long whip.

but.

The next lesson was that the dragon behind the giant python hit the golden whip with almost no time gap.

"Roar!!!" Jiaolong roared.

Click!

As the dragon hit the golden whip, there was an extremely slight and clear cracking sound.

"Look! The Wanli Changhong Whip was broken by the dragon!" A disciple shouted with excitement.

The golden whip that was dozens of feet long on the stage actually cracked a gap in the center under the dragon's blow. The gap became bigger and bigger, and finally the golden whip broke suddenly and disappeared in mid-air. .

"puff!!"

Mo Hanjiao vomited blood in mid-air, her body fell straight down, and hit the ring hard, raising a cloud of dust.

This is her natal magic weapon. If the natal magic weapon is damaged, its owner will be severely damaged.

"Failed..." Mo Hanjiao's face turned pale, and her eyes looked at Xia Chuxue opposite her unwillingly.The dragon, which had broken the golden whip, was hovering in mid-air, looking at Mo Hanjiao with cold and cruel eyes. As long as Mo Hanjiao made the slightest move, the dragon would definitely attack and kill Mo Hanjiao immediately.

"This is impossible! I will not lose, Xia Chuxue, you die!!"

After a moment of silence, Mo Han's delicate eyes widened, and murderous intent surged through his body.

He swung the half-length long whip in his hand, and a strong wind suddenly formed again, actually trying to cast the Wanli Changhong again.

However, at the moment when Mo Hanjiao waved her whip, the dragon that had been hovering in mid-air swooped down. The dragon opened its bloody mouth and bit down hard on Mo Hanjiao.

boom!
Mo Hanjiao's expression changed drastically, and she quickly waved her long whip to resist.

However, even the dragon that could not withstand Wanli Changhong was only half a long whip in her hand. How could it be blocked?
With a dull sound, Mo Hanjiao's body rolled dozens of times in mid-air like a kite with its strings broken, and finally fell into the crowd in the square.

"puff!"

Another stream of blood spurted out from Mo Hanjiao's mouth, and she looked at Xia Chuxue on the ring with a pale face.

"Xia Chuxue wins!" The referee didn't even look at Mo Hanjiao. He walked to the center of the ring and announced loudly.

When Mo Hanjiao's Wanli Changhong was shattered by Xia Chuxue, Mo Hanjiao had already lost.

As a result, she also launched an attack on Xia Chuxue. It can be said that Xia Chuxue did not beat her to a disability, which is already considered very good.

"Senior Sister Xia!"

"Senior Sister Xia!"

"Senior Sister Xia!"

……

Many disciples under the ring shouted Xia Chuxue's name excitedly, and a wave of "Xia Chuxue" suddenly formed in the square.

Xia Chuxue walked down the ring with a faint smile, thinking about Mo Hanjiao's blow just now, a whip that turned into a thousand swords.

If I use one sword to transform a thousand swords, and add my own sword intention, will there be any unexpected effect?

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the side of Xia Chuxue: "Xia Chuxue, I watched the battle between you and Mo Hanjiao, and you... haven't used your full strength yet."

Xia Chuxue was stunned for a moment, then turned around to find her voice.

It's Mo Tinggang!
Mo Tinggang still had a look on his face, with his hands wrapped around a big knife, his face expressionless and cold.

For a genius like Mo Tinggang, Xia Chuxue was also very impressed. She nodded slightly and admitted that she did not use her full strength to deal with Mo Hanjiao.

Seeing this scene, Mo Tinggang's expression became even colder, and he said solemnly: "Xia Chuxue, you are very strong. I look forward to fighting with you!"

"Me too" Xia Chuxue nodded.

Sword intention versus artistic conception, this battle will definitely be quite fierce.

Hearing Xia Chuxue's words, a smile finally appeared on Mo Tinggang's cold face.

"Xia Chuxue, my opponent in the next match is Mo Zili. Mo Zili is too strong. I will do my best. You can come and watch then."

Xia Chuxue smiled, "I won't miss this stop!"

Xia Chuxue planned to watch the battle between Mo Tinggang and Mo Zili, not only because of Mo Tinggang's mastery of artistic conception, but also because Mo Zili, from the beginning to the end of the battle, attacked his opponent almost from the beginning. .

Let alone full strength, I'm afraid I don't even have [-]% of my strength.

However, watching the game and fighting head-on are two different situations, so Xia Chuxue is now looking forward to fighting Mo Tinggang, because only by experiencing Mo Tinggang's mysterious artistic conception head-on can Xia Chuxue have a better understanding.

However, Xia Chuxue had almost anticipated the outcome of the battle between Mo Ting and Mo Zili.

(End of this chapter)

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