Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Mu Yu's eyes also looked at Fan Tianluo's pale yellow figure, a flash of fire flashed in the bottom of his eyes, and then a sense of powerlessness appeared in his heart, he worked so hard, but he didn't expect to surpass the two of them, it seemed that he had to work harder to succeed. Okay, it seems that there is time to practice the third trick of combat skills.

"Xing Chen, have you mastered the third move of your combat technique?" Mu Yu asked.

Mo Xingchen was stunned for a moment and then smiled wryly: "Didn't you see that I almost killed half my life with the second move? The strength required for the third move is not enough. At least I need to reach the Seven Star Spirit King to practice. The most important thing now is You have to be proficient in the second trick."

Mu Yu nodded and said, "I can only do two moves, but my combat skills don't seem to be as strong as yours."

Mo Xingchen shook his head: "Your combat skills are also the top combat skills of the king rank. There is no distinction between high and low combat skills at the same level. It only depends on the degree of personal mastery and application. However, my combat skills are specially created by my father for me. Illusionist combat skills work on monsters, so they are a little more powerful than ordinary illusionist combat skills, but consume a lot of power. After the one just now, I can't use it a second time. If I meet a strong person , I only have to be beheaded."

Mu Yu fell silent, and nodded after thinking a few times. As far as his own strength is concerned, Mo Xingchen will not be his opponent, but Mo Xingchen is a very lucky psychic master.In fact, she is not weaker than him. Thinking of this, Mu Yu seems to be in a better mood, and I believe Xiao Luo will not look down on him.

Fan Tianluo stood on the seventh ring, looked at the new Seven Star Martial King Mentor and smiled kindly: "Teacher, please enlighten me."

The instructor also smiled and said: "Little girl, you really made us old bones feel ashamed, but I don't know how to release water." After speaking, he took out a long sword, which is a five-core weapon.

The students on the field started to talk a lot, but they were all surprised to see Fantian Luoliang's weapon. Could it be that she was so arrogant this time and didn't use a weapon?

In fact, only Fantianluo was depressed. Her Phoenix spear was still in Mo Xingchen's hands, and the Yusha stick only had three cores, and it was not an opponent of five cores at all, so it didn't matter whether she took it out or not, not to mention that many outsiders came here this time. , she also didn't want to expose Yusha stick easily.

But she is not afraid, even if she does not need a weapon, she also knows that she is strong enough to fight.

"Little girl, you don't need a weapon?" The mentor asked in surprise when he saw her distressed face.

Fan Tianluo smiled wryly and shook her head, "Come on! I'll defend this time!"

"Good girl, look down on me as a mentor, right? Then you will have to suffer a bit!" The mentor couldn't laugh or cry, and the long sword was immediately filled with blue fighting spirit, emitting a strong blue light, a sword three or four times bigger than a human. The blue blade slashed directly at Fan Tianluo.

Brahma red blue battle armor protects the body, and the soul power forms a circle around the periphery. It is as if he is surrounded by an eggshell, and he welcomes the knife with the sound of piercing the sky.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and the violent air flow instantly spread in all directions.

Fan Tianluo trembled all over, but the egg shell did not break, which made her ecstatic, and let her know where the combined strength of her two forces was.

Seeing that he couldn't break through the eggshell's defense with a single blow, the instructor's face immediately changed. He swung his long sword and slashed wildly. Only the sound of thumping thumping was left in everyone's ears, and they all felt dizzy from the shock dazzled.