Ma'am, I like you!

"Although flames are beautiful, they also burn everything."

She stared slightly, and said, "Since you don't have the ability to put out fires, then let me do it for you."

Mo Xuxing's expression finally changed, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his expression became a little dignified.

Unexpectedly, after less than a minute, Su Ming had already noticed it.

He's not invincible, and he's not waiting until the last second for anything.

But can't make a move.

At this moment, the power in Mo Xuxing's body was like a raging flame. Before he had adapted to the spirit transformation state, this flame could set himself on fire if he was not careful!

Chapter 290 Nine Flying Mayflies!

But the change in Mo Xuxing's expression returned to normal in just a moment.

Indeed, Su Ming could see his current state.

But the natural barrier in the realm cannot be made up by pure consciousness. There is already a big gap between the spirit transformation state and the body training state, not to mention that Su Ming's current real state is not enough for body training.

Mo Xuxing was surprised, but he was not worried.

Just as Su Ming rushed towards him with a sword at this time, in the eyes of King Wutian and Xu Luoshen, her figure was like a white light, but in the eyes of Mo Xuxing, every movement and every detail of Su Ming was indistinguishable. Get a panoramic view of it.

Her imposing manner was like a tiger, but in Mo Xuxing's eyes she was like a sick cat; while the self-confident eyes with dark eyes shining over white snow were like an egg hitting a stone in Mo Xuxing's heart; as for the shining long sword, it was like a Embroidery needles are not much different.

As the breath approached, Mo Xuxing did not move, until the long sword approached his forehead, and Mo Xuxing started to move.

He raised his right hand, two fingers to be precise.

"Zheng!"

The howling sound of the sword resounded all around, and Mo Xuxing was less than one meter away from Su Ming.

But he was still intact, and even though Su Ming was the same, she was already sweating coldly from the breath from her sword.

"You should understand the meaning of 'Hua Ling'."

At this time, Mo Xuxing spoke slowly, with a calm expression.

"Even if the 'big tree' is dead, it is still a 'big tree'."

Seeing the opponent's two fingers clamping the long sword, suppressing the violent and disordered aura in his body, Su Ming raised his head to look at Mo Xuxing, and then asked slowly:

"You think... I'm '蚍炸'?"

Mo Xuxing was silent, but at the moment his immobile fingers were self-evident.

On the other side at this moment, General Takeda stared at the two people who were in a stalemate.

"'Hua Ling'...Is this the power above innate...Su Ming..."

King Takeda, who couldn't help muttering to himself, held back in the end, because he didn't need to say the result.

Su Ming's shot speed is very fast, twice as fast as when he played against him. In the past few months, Su Ming's strength has improved again. Can 100% strength be undefeated?

However, this is still no match for other people's two fingers.

This is "Hua Ling".It not only transforms "qi" into "force", but also transforms "everything" into "spirit".

Ever since I heard that my apprentice was defeated in a few rounds by an "unknown" master, to the subsequent fights and heard rumors about Su Ming several times, Prince Takeda never regarded her as a junior or not in the top class. The warriors came to see it.

She is strong, knows how to advance and retreat, and a person with both wisdom and force is very rare in this world, so rare that he has only seen Su Ming so far.

However, Su Ming's sudden rush to King Wutian didn't understand.

Although I don't know how terrifying the Spirit Transformation Realm is, shouldn't it be better to just wait and see what happens for the pure and daunting aura.

"His hair is half white." Xu Luoshen said.

What Xu Luoshen could see, King Wutian could naturally see too.

King Takeda frowned, which was one of the reasons why he couldn't understand.

He did not believe that with Su Ming's eyesight, he would not be able to see the changes in Mo Xuxing, nor did he believe that with her IQ, she would not be able to think of the simplest method of "delaying tactics".

If someone tells him that this is the glory of a warrior, Su Ming and Mo Xuxing must fight.Maybe he would have believed it a year ago. After getting to know Su Ming, this reason was forgotten by him.

"She's protecting us?" King Wutian thought for a moment, then frowned.

He found this reason and the best explanation.

However, the coercion from Mo Xuxing soon made King Wutian understand.

"He's getting used to..."

"Adaptation?" Xu Luoshen was puzzled.

King Takeda's face was stern: "His cultivation has grown, and it hasn't stopped..."

Then King Wutian spoke briefly to Xu Luoshen, explaining why Su Ming was in such a hurry to attack.

After Xu Luoshen finished listening, he was silent for a while, then stared at Su Ming in the distance.

"Mr. Takeda," she said.

King Wutian turned his head to look at Xu Luoshen.

A murmur also came from her mouth.

"She needs help."

"But, your safety..." King Wutian wanted to say something more, but he found that Xu Luoshen turned his head to her Su Ming and nodded gently.

"This is...how...you..."

King Wutian hadn't figured out how Xu Luoshen contacted Su Ming when he saw a dazzling light coming from a distance.

It was a cluster of fluorescent light, whiter than snow!

……

"Although a mayfly is small, it can swallow an elephant."

Mo Xuxing unexpectedly refuted Su Ming.

Su Ming frowned slightly, she was not underestimated, which was not good news for her.

But at this time, she didn't have time to deal with Mo Xuxing, time was on his side now.

If Mo Xuxing was allowed to fully adapt to mastering spirit transformations, even if Xu Luoshen's reinforcements arrived, they would not be enough for him.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Su Ming's hand broke free from the attraction of the hilt, but her sword was still held between Mo Xuxing's two fingers.

Almost at the same moment when Su Ming broke free, she didn't choose to retreat or run away, she directly turned her fist into a palm, a glimmer of light flickered in her palm, and in an instant, she slapped towards the hilt of the sword.

The fixed blade pierced Mo Xuxing's two fingers directly, and the sharp blade moved towards Mo Xuxing's head, but when it was about to pierce his nose, the blade suddenly twisted, and Mo Xuxing's two fingers The blood from the wound flowed onto the sword, and suddenly, a crack appeared on the edge of the sword, and in a short while, cracks like spider webs spread all over the sword.

"boom!"

The sword shattered, and countless fragments shone between Mo Xuxing and Su Ming like countless elves under the light reflected from the snow.

This scene, which is even more beautiful than the fireflies in summer, suddenly appeared in this unsuitable scene, but there is a killer move hidden in this group of "fireflies".

"boom!"

The flames came on, and with the sound of a gunshot, Mo Xuxing frowned slightly. He didn't move because the gun was not aimed at him.

But in the next second, his vision was suddenly occupied by a white light.

"Broken Sword..."

It turned out that the gun was aimed at the debris all over the sky.

He is in the adaptation period, and his perception is still at the innate stage, but it is futile to affect his sight.

Mo Xuxing's hand holding the long knife turned slightly, and in an instant, the broken swords around him fell directly to the ground, but there were still a few pieces of quilt/bullets that affected his line of sight a bit, and some of them moved towards him face flew away.

Just as Mo Xuxing tilted his head to avoid the debris, he suddenly felt a chill on his head.

A shadow fell from the sky.

"Zheng!"

Sparks splashed, reflecting King Wutian's shocked face. He looked at the thing blocking his knife in astonishment. It was not a knife, but Mo Xuxing's arm.

"Takeda!"

A sudden loud shout woke up King Wutian in an instant. He looked at Su Ming who was rushing towards him, took a step back immediately, and drew a second knife from his waist. Another knife kicked at Su Ming.

In an instant, Mo Xuxing was under attack.

There was no time for him to control the Spirit Transformation Realm, so he had to move.

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Mo Xuxing raised his foot, and his hair instantly changed from half black and half white to snow white.

And his arms, face, chest, and wherever there were blood vessels, the skin began to ooze black blood like ink.

When Su Ming and King Wutian were about to cut him with their knives, Mo Xuxing's raised foot also fell down.

A huge wave of air spread around Mo Xu as the center, and the wind was wrapped in gravel and snow, pushing Su Ming and King Wutian far away.

Su Ming stuck the knife into the ground and stabilized her figure.

But King Wutian on the other side didn't have such good luck. The moment he stabilized his body, Mo Xuxing who was not far away suddenly disappeared, and immediately there was a sharp pain in his abdomen.

When he saw Mo Xuxing's hand, he had already flew out and hit the ground.

At the same time, Mo Xuxing turned to look at Su Ming.

Su Ming didn't retreat but advanced, and immediately rushed towards him with a knife in his hand, but as expected, the moment Su Ming lifted the knife, Mo Xuxing disappeared again.

At the same time, four dark ghost-like figures suddenly appeared around Su Ming.

This seems to be exactly the same as Su Ming's white light and shadow before, but the aura emanating from that figure is completely different.

This is the real power from Hua Ling, and every figure is more vast than the aura of King Wutian.

But Su Ming couldn't just sit still like this, she raised her hand and slashed at the nearest figure.

As if stuck in a quagmire, the long knife got stuck in the figure's chest, and it sank deeper and deeper. A sense of dizziness spread to Su Ming's mind, and all kinds of ghostly howling voices rang in his ears.

The aura in Su Ming's body suddenly became disordered, and then three other figures floated towards her.

"drink!"

There was a deep roar not far away, and a huge thing fell behind Su Ming. The ragged King Wutian held a knife in both hands, spotted one of the figures, and slashed towards it.

All of a sudden, the other three figures drifted away instantly, and the figure that King Wutian saw through gradually solidified, turning into the appearance of Mo Xuxing.

But with just a slight swing of Mo Xuxing's saber, King Wutian fell to his knees on the ground.

"Although I haven't fully grasped it, it's enough."

Mo Xuxing lowered his head and said.

At this time, he has white hair and many wrinkles on his face. Although his breath has stagnated, this power from a realm higher than King Wutian's is still like a god, which he can't match.

"I feel that some people are coming this way, but before that..." Mo Xuxing said, he didn't look at King Wutian, nor at Su Ming, but in another direction, a dark and peaceful place place to look.

Suddenly, a beam of dazzling white light lit up in the originally calm and dark place, and a black shadow was elongated and cast on Mo Xuxing's body.

"You won't destroy it."

Following Mo Xuxing's words, the beam of light gradually shrank, and Xu Luoshen's figure appeared in the distance. There was a round white bracelet like jade in her hand, and the light was emitted from that bracelet. The bracelet already gave off only a little gleam.

Xu Luoshen smiled.

"I can."

She let go of her palm, and the white jade bracelet turned over and fell to the ground. At the same time, a slender silver shadow appeared on the white and moist bracelet, which was a sword.

King Takeda, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, and he was relieved when he saw the bracelet that fell to the ground.

But Su Ming immediately looked at Mo Xuxing, and then a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, because Mo Xuxing didn't move, just looked at him like this.

And Xu Luoshen is like a master swordsman who has practiced swords for many years. He grasped the timing very well, and his accuracy was like piercing through Yang with a hundred steps. Not surprisingly, the sharp blade accurately touched the bracelet.

"Crack!"