Lord of Evil Charm: Invading Concubine

Chapter 97 Battle of Champions
Everyone couldn't help being shocked by Wei Limo's attitude. His Royal Highness King Wei is the number one son of Mowu Continent. No one knows that he has an extremely serious cleanliness habit. No one is allowed to approach within a ten feet of him. But he was standing next to Miss Mo Wu, even holding Miss Mo Wu just now.

Apart from this point, it is said that although His Royal Highness King Wei always has a smile on his face, his temper may not be very good. Now he is obviously flattering Miss Mo Wu!

Could it be that His Royal Highness King Wei's treatment of Miss Mo Wu...

Thinking of this, everyone stopped their thoughts together, and privately guessed what His Royal Highness King Wei was thinking, it was simply desperate!

Mo Qianxue looked at Wei Limo's flattering expression and frowned, and almost kicked him, and said coldly, "Get lost!"

Everyone was shocked again, Miss Mowu was too bold, she even called out to His Royal Highness King Wei, the number one son of Mowu Continent, it was really desperate!

However, to everyone's surprise, His Royal Highness King Wei still had a flattering smile on his face, "Okay, I'll leave right away, Qianqian, don't be angry." After saying that, he quickly left the opposite platform, directly He flashed to the side of the dean.

On the opposite platform, Mo Qianxue looked at the opponent in front of him, Ming You, the king-level second-rank warrior, about 20 years old, dressed in black, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, he was handsome, but the whole person gave off a kind of An extremely indifferent feeling, just like her now.

At the same time, Mingyou was also observing Mo Qianxue. The 15-year-old girl was dressed in white, with exquisite eyebrows and a cold temperament. He felt very familiar.

Several tricks have been passed between the two looking at each other, but few people can see it.

The two stood quietly on the stage, but the people watching the battle became anxious, "What's the matter with Fifth Miss Mo and Mr. Ming?"

"Yeah, why are you just standing there?"

"I don't know, let's do it!"

"That's right, how can we tell the winner if we don't do anything!"

Hearing the voices from the audience, Mo Qianxue smiled slightly, as if standing in front of her was not her opponent, but her friend, "Young Master Ming, it seems we should have a fight."

Mingyou also smiled faintly, "You can just call me Mingyou, let's fight, I am looking forward to the battle with you, Qianxue."

Mo Qianxue raised the corners of her lips, "Me too, Mingyou."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qianxue had already attacked, and all the spiritual power in her body was transferred to the fist clenched in her right hand. Although winning was easy, at this moment, Mo Qianxue somehow didn't want to just win him like this, but really wanted to win. Fight him for real.

At the same time, Ming You also gathered all the spiritual power in his body on his right fist, and went straight to meet it.

The two fists collided, and only a "bang" was heard, and a wave of spiritual power swayed away, hitting the defensive cover around the opposite platform, and the defensive cover caused waves of waves.

Everyone was startled again. If such fluctuations of spiritual power did not have this defensive cover, but spread directly among them, then the consequences...

Thinking of this, everyone shivered in unison, feeling cold sweat spreading all over their bodies.

Wei Limo narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the two on the stage.

On the battle stage, after the spiritual power collided, Mo Qianxue and Ming You were both shocked by the aftermath and took a few steps back.

Mo Qianxue's pretty face was full of excitement of meeting her opponent at the moment, and she couldn't help laughing, "Okay, come again!" After saying that, she rushed forward again.

Mingyou's usually expressionless handsome face was also full of excitement at the moment, and he met Mo Qianxue's fist again without the slightest dodge.

The rise of the two people's battle on the stage, everyone below is also watching with enthusiasm, only a few of them frowned slightly.

Shen Qianxun frowned watching Mo Qianxue's spiritual collision with Mingyou time and time again, her usual bewitching handsome face was a little perplexed, "What the hell is Qianxue doing?"

Hua Xuanling was also puzzled, "Shouldn't it be easy for Qianxue to defeat Mingyou?"

Ye Chuxia smiled lightly, "That's right, it's very easy for Qianxue to defeat Mingyou, but it's not so simple to find another equal opponent."

Several people seemed to understand something at the same time, so they focused on the battle stage and stopped talking.

However, when Wei Limo saw Mo Qianxue colliding with Mingyou's spiritual power, he stopped paying attention to the battle stage, but turned his attention to the dean who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, "Master, let Qianqian go What does defeating Mu Yelin mean?"

The dean didn't open his eyes, nor did he speak, as if he didn't hear Wei Limo's question, but the voice of the dean sounded in Wei Limo's mind, "Let her defeat Mu Ye Lin is naturally useful, don't tell me you don't know where the girl will go after this college competition, I won't believe it."

Wei Limo understood it almost immediately, but he was still worried and unwilling, "If I go with Qianqian, there will be no problem at all!"

The dean gave him a cool look, and there was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone, "Who told you not to go? If the girl is abducted by others, tsk tsk, what will you do, brat!"

Wei Limo's eyes narrowed, "Absolutely impossible, I tell you, old man, if Qianqian is abducted, I will tear down your Imperial College!"

The dean's expression froze suddenly, not to mention that this damn boy could really do such a thing, so he had no choice but to shut up and stop talking.

During the conversation between Wei Limo and the Dean, the confrontation on the battle stage had come to an end. Mo Qianxue was not only one level higher than Mingyou, but also possessed the treasure of Ten Thousand Years Tianxin Grass, so the victory was basically It is a foregone conclusion.

After all, Mingyou couldn't hold on any longer, there was already a thick layer of sweat on his forehead, but there was still a hint of a smile in his voice, "Qianxue, I'm really happy, I admit defeat!"

Mo Qianxue smiled slightly, and the two withdrew their spiritual power at the same time, and then looked at each other with a smile, unexpectedly there was an indescribable tacit understanding.

The Great Elder stood on the opposite platform at this time, and announced loudly, "Mingyou admit defeat, I declare that the champion of this imperial college competition is Mo Qianxue!"

Everyone below raised their arms and shouted in unison, "Mo Qianxue! Mo Qianxue! Mo Qianxue!..."

Mo Qianxue's expression didn't change a bit because she won the championship, she just stood quietly on the opposite platform, she seemed a little dazed, she didn't know what she was thinking.

(End of this chapter)