kiss Ann, sweet wife

Chapter 1712

Those who can see the mystery are only a few people present.

After looking at it for a while, Di Mingkun said, "The aura on this person is quite different."

Yu Tingsong smiled gently, and replied: "The second son of the emperor does not know that the spiritual power of my Baicao clan is all produced by plants, and the spiritual energy is different from others."

Di Mingkun didn't answer, but still looked at the venue with a grim expression.

But Mo Chengyu said: "It's not completely similar to those of the Baicao clan."

Yu Tingsong also fell silent, knowing that the more he explained, the more chaotic he would become. Since someone became suspicious, he would not give up until he found out.

He cast his eyes on the field and frowned slightly.

Hua Guirong was already close to the stream, and she kept turning her gaze around her body, thinking that she hadn't missed a blind spot, but she never saw Duanmuyi's figure.

There was a trace of uneasiness in her heart.

But...how could that woman who looked like a vase be a threat?

Hua Guirong stepped on the edge of the stream, and her eyes fell on the stones on the water surface.

The next moment, several thorny vines suddenly sprang up from under her feet, and the vines intertwined, forming a huge cage in the blink of an eye!

Without warning, by surprise!
Hua Guirong's eyes widened in a daze, and the next moment he saw a knife blade shining with colorful lights flashing in front of his eyes.

The thorny vine retracted along the knife and got stuck on the last inch.

Hua Guirong finally came to his senses at the last moment, and responded hastily. The protective shield formed by spiritual power barely blocked the thorny vines, but couldn't stop the magic-like Seven Treasures Blade, so he had to raise his hand to take it.

But Duanmuyi's killing move was not on the Seven Treasures Blade. Taking advantage of the moment Hua Guirong raised her hand, her eyebrows moved, and the vast soul power instantly invaded Hua Guirong's sea of ​​consciousness, stirring violently like a giant sword. .

With a scream, Hua Guirong let out all her spiritual energy and fell to the ground with her head in her arms.

Duanmu wanted to go further, but was blocked by another gentle and powerful soul force.

At some point, the vice president had already stood up, and said to her from the stands: "It's all over, it's fine."

Duanmuyi lowered her eyes and withdrew her soul power.

The surrounding scenery quickly faded and subsided, and finally her feet stepped on the sand again.

The teacher in charge of the venue came to ask the two to leave, and several freshmen who were close to Hua Guirong ran up to help her down, looking at Duanmuyi like looking at a monster.

Not only them, almost everyone was surprised by this competition.

What Duanmuyi showed on the field, the meticulous thinking and wonderful observation in the early stage, the sleight of hand, concealment and lurking in the middle stage, and the surprise and thunderous blow at the end, were all unexpected by them.

Di Dudu waved happily at her from a distance. Di Kongxuan, who was tall and tall, looked over in the autumn wind. His eyebrows and eyes were the most beautiful in the world, and there was a kind of gentleness that he didn't even notice.

Duanmuyi curled the corners of his lips, revealing a confident smile.

"What's your name?" The vice president walked towards her with a smile, and said approvingly, "You're good, very good."

This is the second time that the vice president expressed his appreciation to her.

Duanmuyi saluted respectfully: "Junior Duanmuyi."

Everyone was stunned.

The young man who had just arrived not far away also stopped in his tracks and looked at her strangely. It took him a while to react and continue walking this way.

(End of this chapter)