The crowd of people who watched the game retreated more than ten meters. The two seemed to have fired, and the range of the battle was getting bigger and bigger. In addition to the resonance of muscles and bones, the Qi rushed into the sky and the spiritual platform, and blood penetrated into the twelve levels of the building. Because of the roar of beasts and the sound of fists and feet colliding, there was also a sound of a sonic boom in the space of the fight. This was a phenomenon caused by the violent friction between the energy that overflowed from the body and the air. The principle was a bit similar to a dust explosion, but the damage was even more powerful than a dust explosion at a certain level. If there were people within the coverage of the energy, they would be sucked into the combat circle, and then the blood in the body would flow backwards on the surface of the body to form purple vitiligo scars. The human body would be torn to pieces and become a pile of rotten meat.

When masters fight, relatives, friends, and relatives, and the same clan in appearance, no matter whether they are enemies or both, they should avoid having outsiders intervene in the middle. That is not helping, but seeking death. Good intentions can also turn into bad things.

The ice surface on the top of the cliff is gradually disappearing. The length of time the real thing condensed by using spiritual power is directly related to the spiritual power cultivation of the caster. It took so long before the ice layer began to decompose and dissipate, which shows how deep Mu Xiaodie's spiritual power cultivation is.

The ground covered with rocks was bumpy, and there were broken little stones making a sound of breaking through the air, flying around like bullets. There was a large area around the fight between the two, and even a layer was cut out of thin air. Especially the place where the two were currently located had turned into a large pit with a radius of seven or eight meters and a depth of half a meter. It can be seen how destructive the two of them were caused by fighting!

Luo Yifei watched the battlefield without turning his eyes and paid attention to the battle situation. He suddenly felt touched and sighed, saying, "Humans are indeed the biggest mutant creatures rebelling against nature!"

Everyone around him was stunned by the words he suddenly came out of. Luo Tingting also looked confused, tilted her head slightly to look at her brother's side face, and asked, "Brother, what have you thought of?"

Luo Yifei turned his head to look at his sister, then looked at the people behind him, pointed to the front, and said, "Look, besides humans, which animal creatures in this world can cause such great damage without borrowing any tools, relying on the skills, techniques, methods, or power they have mastered? They are also made up of protein and amino acids, but they have such a powerful force. What is the biggest variant of human beings?"

"Luo Yifei, your view is very fresh, but it is also very practical. Not to mention that there is no choice, even if there is a choice, I still choose to be a human being. It is not just because humans can have this power, but humans are the only species that can change the world and allow infinite possibilities in the future." The white-faced boy not far away suddenly replied.

"Who will win the two of them?" The white-faced boy and all the students in Class A were sure that their elder sister would definitely win, but now with the situation of the battle, they began to feel unsure. The boy was simply a mess, which was outrageous! Although the fighting scene made the people watching the game excited, their hearts were also trembling. The whole thing was the real-life version of the Saiyan Xiao Wukong transformed! The elder sister was a pervert, but he didn't expect that the boy was also a pervert.

Luo Yifei smiled bitterly and said, "It's hard to say that Tang Ning is a man, and she has the natural advantages of a man. Although Mu Xiaodie is a daughter, her physical strength cannot be judged by common sense like ordinary girls. In terms of cultivation alone, Mu Xiaodie is indeed half better than Tang Ning, but you have also seen that Tang Ning is simply a freak, proficient in hundreds of martial arts, complex moves, and strange changes. It is the only special case I have seen so far, and this aspect makes up for his lack of cultivation. So I judge that the final victory or loss depends on the endurance and durability of both parties."

The white-faced boy has a good cultivation level, and he also occupies the top three seats in Class A, not even much lower than the Luo brothers and sisters. He judged in his heart that he was almost the same as Luo Yifei. He heard that he nodded subconsciously, looking at the two men who were getting more and more violent in the distance, and he looked at the two men who were getting more and more crazy and violent in the distance. He looked worried and said in a deep voice: "Luo Yifei, if this continues, will they both lose money?"

"This is also what I am worried about. Experts can't control life and death! But we can't do anything, we can only wait!" Luo Yifei clenched his fists secretly. He regretted it now. He shouldn't have proposed a fight, otherwise, this battle may not be born tonight. The two of them on the top of the cliff are rare young geniuses of contemporary wonders, and any person is irreparable losses.

"Brother, go find a tutor! Let him stop the duel!" Luo Tingting couldn't help but grab her brother's arm and said anxiously.

"I'm afraid... it's too late!" Luo Yifei shook his head. But before his words could be finished, a black shadow passed from behind over the heads of more than a hundred people present, like a person or a big bird. It was extremely fast and could not be seen clearly. It directly wedged into the battle situation on the cliff like a knife. At the same time, there was a faint strange sound in the air, like a Buddhist Sanskrit sound floating and spreading.

Hearing this faint sound like nothingness, Luo Yifei's face immediately showed a hint of surprise, his eyes quickly opened wide, and he screamed: "Shaolin Zen is the romantic mentor!"

The two people on the top of the cliff have reached this point, winning or losing is no longer important, and no one wants to see an uncontrollable situation. Luo Yifei roared and immediately focused all his eyes and looked forward at the same time. More than a hundred hearts were hanging, and his breathing seemed to stop in an instant. Luo Tingting looked nervous, and her two small hands were tightly held in front of her chest, and she didn't dare to blink her big black eyes.

There was only a dull sound of "boom". The wind stopped, the people stopped, the energy that was shot from everywhere dissipated, and the picture on the top of the cliff became clear.

A wide antique robe appeared in a light silver-gray color, with the surrounding light. His clothes looked white during the day and were spotlessly white. But now there were a lot of gray spots on it, and the two wide robe sleeves were torn into cloth strips, revealing the wrists and hands below the collar. The fan was inserted behind the collar. One end was still as elegant as a waterfall. His face was fair, with a boy and a girl, and his feminine beauty.

It’s the romantic mentor!

He stood in the middle with a long and graceful figure. He knew he was a man, but his temperament was too beautiful. No one saw that his hands behind him were trembling slightly.

Tang Ning stood on his left, less than a few centimeters away from his feet was the edge of the cliff. His whole body was soaked with sweat, and a few strands of wet head stuck to his forehead. The clothes on his body were no longer in shape, and they were so torn that they could only cover their body.

His chest was rising and falling, he was panting, his face turned sickly red, but his lips were pale and bloodless. He seemed to be struggling to stand, closed his lips tightly, but his cheeks were stimulating, as if he was holding something in his mouth, and he was holding back. The only thing he was still a little bit of radiant and dark, as if he was still a little bit of radiant black.

The waist was slowly straightening. At this moment, he did this simple and relaxed movement, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength. After standing straight, he stopped moving. It was not that he didn't want to move, but that he couldn't move! Or, as long as he had any subtle movements, he would fall down the cliff.

He didn't see Xiao Fengliu who was disrupting the situation in the middle, nor did he think about how he would be here. His eyes flew past him, and he still looked at Mu Xiaodie, who was also standing on the edge of the cliff with unyielding fighting spirit opposite him.

This woman...This girl...

She is not a female creature at all, and there is no female hormone in her body.

How can a woman be so fierce and violent? And she is just a girl who has not really grown up now!

The silk is scattered, and the tall body stands straight, like a lonely snow lotus formed on the top of a snowy mountain that has not been melted for thousands of years. It is dark and the clear eyes of the stream are also burning with two unextinguished flames.

Her curved body was almost **, holding her hands on her chest, holding the pair of plumpness. Because the black underwear strap inside her was broken, she had to hold it. Her neck, shoulders, jade arms, and even her waist straps were not covered with any cloth. Large pieces of white snow-skinned and icy skin, and her belly button was even exposed. If a girl at this age was in this situation, she would definitely scream and squat on the ground, her face was shy, and her ears were burning and her cheeks were curled up there.

But on her fair and jade-like face, there was no shy expression. She was very calm and calm. In her eyes, there was only Tang Ning on the opposite side, and only this opponent who could fight her so thoroughly and so happily! Everything around her was like air to her, including the mentor who was so feminine and beautiful that he looked like a big girl.

His eyes were asking Tang Ning, "Are you convinced? If you don't agree, fight again?"

Although Tang Ning's body could not move, she could still do the action of curling her lips and responded to her with her eyes, "How can you hit her like this? Do you dare to let go of your hand?"

Seeing Tang Ning's glance at her chest that was so fast that she blushed in her chest, Mu Xiaodie couldn't help but blushed, and the temperature rose significantly. She was angry. She thrust her delicate body and her hand holding it in front of her chest was about to let go.

Tang Ning was shocked, and at the same time he was a little stunned. He used the remaining strength to shout. The blood that had been holding in his mouth was spurted out, but he didn't care and still shouted: "I'm convinced! I'll admit defeat!"

The sound was loud and everyone present heard it.

The cheers suddenly started to surge. Especially the white-faced boys in Class A and others jumped up excitedly, waved their arms frantically, and shouted, "Sister's head is mighty!"

Luo Yifei moved very quickly, holding Tang Ning and taking him away from the edge of the cliff. At the same time, his palms were over his back, and a large amount of pure energy poured into Tang Ning's body along the palms.

Luo Tingting, the only girl present, also ran towards Mu Xiaodie with a red face, and took off her coat while running. She also had a small shirt inside, so there was no need to worry about exposure. Although doing so also caused her girl's delicate body to be revealed, the situation was always better than Mu Xiaodie. Her appearance was really...it was so indecent! She blushed and her heartbeat when she looked at it, but her figure was good!
Chapter completed!