The appearance is an S-level awakened person

A ball of fire gathered in the palm of his hand. Seeing that Mo Li was still trying to rush over and continue to chop him, Bai Jiu pinched the fireball and threw it at him.

Mo Li slowly condensed an ice cone and threw it at the fireball.

Bang!

He put his hands in front of his head to resist the wind and waves caused by the explosion. His black hair flew back, and the thin braid was dragged into the air by the airflow.

Bai Jiu stepped lightly, and the whole person immediately disappeared from the original position until he retreated to the corner of the ring, and then stopped moving his legs.

"Hey, why is my stomach cold?"

Bai Jiu lowered her head with doubts. The scene in her abdomen made her face suddenly become abnormally ruddy, as if she could squeeze out blood.

The white sweater she wore on her upper body was cut open by Mo Li's ice sword. Through this hole, you can even see the pure white underwear inside.

You have to know that behind the underwear is your skin. If the underwear is torn, you will expose your skin with just a few movements.

It is too embarrassing to be exposed to the spring light. Fortunately, your underwear is still intact, which is a blessing in disguise.

It’s all Mo Li’s fault. He didn’t know how to be gentle with women. He was so cruel that he could cut a pretty beauty like me.

Bai Jiu complained about Mo Li in her heart. She was so angry that she took advantage of the other party blocking the wind and pinched a huge fireball in her hand.

The fire element in the body is connected to the fireball like a silk thread, injecting energy into it continuously.

The fireball is visibly getting bigger, and the temperature inside is getting higher and higher. The red flames shine on the ring.

Feeling the changes in the surrounding environment and temperature, Mo Li suddenly raised his head and saw a fireball much larger than his head in Bai Jiu’s hand.

"You're going to play so big? Then I'll play with you."

Mo Li held the ice sword tightly in his left hand, and his deep dark eyes turned into ice blue, bursting with dazzling brilliance.

The blade of the ice sword gradually shrank, turning into ice element energy that gathered in the palm of Mo Li's hand, forming a crystal clear ice bead.

The seemingly small ice bead contained extremely powerful power in it.

The positions of the two people formed extreme changes. The ground behind Mo Li was covered with cold frost, while on Bai Jiu's side, the temperature was so high that it seemed that even the air was distorted by it, and the heat wave was rolling.

"Take my big fireball!"

Bai Jiu shouted, and suddenly threw the fireball in his hand at Mo Li, and the overwhelming flames descended on him.

Mo Li shook his head, without saying a word, pinched the ice column with his fingers, and flicked it hard at the center of the fireball.

Swish!

The icicles flew through the air at high speed, leaving behind a trail of blue afterimages and bursts of air-breaking sounds.

The extremely compressed ice element beads collided with the fireballs that burned like the sun. After a brief silence, the icicles and fireballs suddenly exploded.

Bang!

A large area of ​​thick fog enveloped the entire arena, and people outside had no idea what was happening inside.

Mu Yue closed her eyes and listened to the situation on the stage with her ears. After about ten seconds, she opened her eyes again, and a sense of relief flashed in the depths of her calm eyes.

Mo Li and Bai Jiu were fine. In the past ten seconds, she heard the crisp metal sound of weapons hitting each other. It was obvious that the fight between the two was not over yet.

"Let me see where your limits are."

In the smoke and dust of the arena.

Mo Li tightly grasped the long sword and slashed at Bai Jiu's sword blade. For a moment, the two were evenly matched and neither could suppress the other.

"Can you do it? Are you tickling me?" Bai Jiu teased Mo Li in front of the sword.

"Then let me show you if I can do it."

Mo Li's eyes were solemn, veins on his hands bulged, and all his strength was poured into his hands at this moment, and he exerted force on Bai Jiu.

Men's strength is much stronger than women's. Although Bai Jiu is higher than Mo Li in realm, if you really want to calculate, it is not much higher.

What's more, Mo Li often goes to the gravity room to exercise his physical strength. If he really compares with Bai Jiu, he will only be higher, not lower.

The long sword has the upper hand steadily. The sword in Bai Jiu's hand keeps shaking, and the recoil makes her palm numb.

She is unwilling to be outdone, but she is willing but not strong enough. As a girl, she is naturally weaker than boys in strength.

Her legs gradually bent, dense sweat oozed from her forehead, and the trembling of her hands became more and more intense.

If this continues, there is no doubt that she will lose. She will definitely be laughed at by Mo Li. She can only fight hard.

Thinking of this, Bai Jiu gritted her teeth, retracted her long sword, and moved her petite body to the side, but her speed was finallyAfter all, he was still a step too slow.

Puff!

Mo Li's long knife quickly slashed downwards, a line of blood splashed in front of his eyes, and his indifferent pupils were replaced by panic.

Bai Jiu's sweater sleeves were stained red with blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Mo Li's long knife seemed to be constantly pressing down, but his original intention was not to do so. He was also carefully observing Bai Jiu's situation while exerting force.

Once she showed signs of not being able to hold on, he would immediately stop, but the current scene was completely beyond his expectations.

At this point, it didn't matter who was right or wrong. There was a touch of emotion in Mo Li's eyes. He looked at Bai Jiu's arm that was bleeding and said hurriedly.

"Sorry, I was a little too heavy, you..."

"It's okay, isn't it?"

"It's a lie to say it's okay, I'm almost dying of pain." Bai Jiu had tears in the corners of his eyes, and his tone was a little angry.

"It's come to this, no matter how you apologize, it's useless, how about one move to decide the outcome, end it quickly so I can get off the stage and heal my wounds."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Mo Li agreed to Bai Jiu's proposal, and flashed to the position where he stood at the beginning of the game, and Bai Jiu did the same thing with him.

The smoke on the stage just dissipated at this time, and the figures of the two people reappeared in the vision of everyone below the stage.

"Why is there so much blood on Bai Jiu's arm? Is Bai Jiu's real strength not as good as Mo Li's?"

"Aren't Mo Li and Bai Jiu on good terms? Could it be that we guessed wrong?"

"I don't believe that Mo Li would use a knife to injure Bai Jiu. There must be something hidden that we don't know about."

Mu Yue listened to the students' various opinions, her eyes flashing with brilliance, and looked thoughtfully at the two people who were "confronting each other" on the field.

Bai Jiu covered the scar cut by the knife with her hand, and tried her best to activate the vortex of superpowers in her body. The strong fire element slowly rose around her.