Evil Zun's Stunning Concubine

Chapter 53: Mo Lin Shuang (1)
Early the next morning, when Huan Tong and Li Yue were about to go to the martial arts meeting, they saw Feng Lixing standing outside Xiao Yuan.

"Why are you here?" Huantong glanced at Feng Lixing indifferently, she didn't have any affection for this nominal father.

"How is your injury?" Feng Lixing felt helpless towards Huan Tong's attitude, instead of answering Huan Tong's words, he asked instead.

"My injury has nothing to do with you." Huan Tong gave him a cold look, as indifferent as ice.

"Rou'er...I..."

Huantong interrupted Feng Lixing's words without hesitation, and said lightly: "Prince Jin, I still have to go to the martial arts competition venue, let's talk about it later."

Feng Lixing looked at the back of Huan Tong leaving, sighed deeply, and whispered: "Huan Tong Huan Tong... Will you be the daughter I wanted to put on my heart?"

Yesterday's duel between Huantong and Feng Ruoqin can be said to be the only battle with huge momentum and serious injuries in this martial arts meeting so far.

Because at the end, Huantong was awake and Feng Ruoqin was in a coma, the winner of that battle was Huantong.

Today is a ten-person competition for a five-person ranking match. Huantong's opponent seems to be called Mo Linshuang, right?I don't know how strong this person is...

"Master, Mo Linshuang is the only son of the richest man in the country, Mo Juelie. He has been gifted since he was a child, and now he has reached the high level of Qingxuan at the age of sixteen. According to reports, he seems to have a breakthrough recently. Today's battle, The master has a very small chance of winning." Thinking of Mo Linshuang's information, Li Yue was a little worried about the phantom pupil.

Hearing what Liyue said, Huan Tong didn't think her chances of winning this battle were high. After all, there was more than just one level of profound separation between the elementary level of Luxuan and the peak of Qingxuan. A watershed, the phantom pupils below Qingxuan can try, but above Qingxuan, she has no chance of winning at all, even if she uses all her hole cards, it is useless!
"Ring No. [-], Huantong vs. Mo Linshuang!" On the stage, an old man Huantong had never seen before spoke indifferently with a majesty that cannot be ignored.

Huantong signaled Liyue not to worry, whether she could win or not, she would try, but she would not joke about her own life.Huantong is dressed in plain white clothes, his clothes flutter when he walks around, his blue hair flutters, his apricot eyes are as indifferent as water, as clear and beautiful as an iceberg snow lotus.

Huantong stepped onto the ring with a tap of his toes, and soon a man in a black suit with black hair stood up on the opposite side.The delicate facial features are slightly immature, and the thin body does not appear weak, but has a touch of sharpness that cannot be ignored.

Mo Lin double-sized up the woman on the opposite side. He had seen the match yesterday. With Huang Xuan's strength against Luxuan's peak, not only did he not lose the wind, but he won that battle!It can be seen from this that the strength of this seemingly weak woman is above her cultivation, so she cannot be taken lightly!

It was also because Mo Linshuang was thoughtful and did not underestimate Huan Tong. He looked at Huan Tong with seriousness and anticipation in his eyes, looking forward to Huan Tong giving him a different battle.

While Mo Linshuang was looking at Huan Tong, Huan Tong was also looking at Mo Linshuang. This person's mind was much more mature than his appearance, and from the emotions in his eyes, Huan Tong believed that today's battle was a battle. It's a hard battle, and the outcome is worrying.

But the people in the audience, looking at this equally resolute person, had a result in their hearts.Huantong's strength shown yesterday was at the peak of Huangxuan, while Mo Linshuang's strength was at the peak of Qingxuan. Even if Huantong broke through, it was impossible to win against Mo Linshuang, the result is self-evident!

Mo Linshuang didn't have any ink marks, knowing that Huan Tong's weapon was a soft sword, he also took out his own weapon, a short sword in his left hand and a long sword in his right, and it turned out to be a pair of long and short swords!Huantong raised his brows lightly, and the long sword suddenly appeared in his hand with his right hand flipped lightly. At the same time, he quickly stepped forward. Mo Linshuang also came up to meet him, and sparks flew out from the border of the weapon.

(End of this chapter)