The long sword swirled lightly, stood upright in front of his chest, Ma Jiao held the sword in his right hand, pointed the sword with his left hand, gently wiped the sword body, and the violent true energy in his body was poured into the sword body, and a burst of sword energy surged in.

It was so fast that it was not enough to blink, and the sword fell, and an extremely powerful sword attacked.

The faces of the masters present changed instantly.

Although there is no explicit prohibition on the blood-burning technique, such exercises can actually have some miraculous effects when used when necessary.

For example, after being silent for many years, I have never been able to cross from the ninth level to the next great realm. There will be some monks trying it out.

But the college does not recommend it.

If a monk masters this kind of exercise too early, he will naturally be unable to suppress his inner swelling and often ignores the seriousness of the matter.

Experts think that their life span is not long enough, and only when they are ignorant of the world, will they praise this kind of martial arts and believe that they can quickly improve their strength.

I will definitely regret it in the future.

Not to mention Ma Jiao, who actually used the Blood-Staining Technique to bless his own power. This sword looks extremely powerful, but the loss is unimaginable.

Three years? Five years?

The most precious life span will decline a lot because of this blow.

"Don't move..." Qiaoyu waved her little claws to stop the master from interfering, or at this time, it was meaningless to interfere, and Ma Jiao's life span was burning.

The experts are more worried about Qin Wan'er.

The blow of life spanking, Ma Jiao, who is only the first-grade foundation building rank, can at least exert the strength of the third and fourth grades. Even if Qin Wan'er has the strength of the second-grade foundation building rank, it will be difficult to resist.

But Qiaoyu didn't let everyone interfere.

But seeing Qin Wan'er faced this powerful sword, she didn't seem panic at all.

Compared to Jianyu in the realm of retaining moves, this... is really a pediatrician. Even when facing experts in the realm of the God, the ordinary attack is far behind.

Take a deep breath and spin the big knife lightly.

Qin Wan'er seemed to be trapped in a wonderful artistic conception. In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were surging, and the violent aura actually caused a huge change in the surrounding environment.

Ma Jiao rushed over.

But it seemed like an illusion suddenly arose, and a wonderful road spread in front of me.

"She wants to fight me head-on... how is this possible!" Ma Jiao's expression tightened. In this case, the fool understood that he could not fight him head-on, so he could only avoid him.

But Qin Wan'er is different, so she actually chose to fight head-on.

The hand holding the sword couldn't help but shake, but suddenly became firmer again.

"The road to return!" Qin Wan'er said softly, stepped on the road ahead, and her body rushed forward in an instant.

On the road of not returning, one will determine one's life and death. When one embarks on this road, one is destined to be unreserved. Either the opponent dies or one's own death, so it is a road of not returning.

The collision of swords and the violent aura made the surrounding formations faintly touch and were a little shaky.

In the blink of an eye, countless moves were handed over.

The sparks bloomed, and Ma Jiao was extremely panicked. She felt the power in her body constantly losing, but it was difficult to exert the effect it should have. Whether it was the body or the sword, it seemed that they were all pulled by Qin Wan'er.

Often, one strike is not the result she wants.

It was more like Qin Wan'er wanted her to hit and attack here.

The sword seemed to be not my own, and the same was true for her body. The power in her body was declining. She felt the force of being forced to improve, and she ushered in a huge tide, causing her body to begin to decline.

But Qin Wan'er was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed as if an endless amount of power burst out from her body.

A loud bang!

Ma Jiao suffered a severe injury and her body flew out, and blood couldn't help but spurt out from her mouth. She wanted to retreat, but found that she could not retreat. The road under her body continued to spread and continued.

Ma Jiao could only resist the attacks constantly.

In other words, Qin Wan'er's power forced her to dance her long sword to resist, and the rhythm of the battle was completely in the hands of Qin Wan'er.

Qin Wan'er lets her be born as soon as she dies, and this is how she feels.

The body kept retreating, and finally got hit by Qin Wan'er and failed.

Standing on the edge.

Qin Wan'er gasped and felt that most of the power in her body was taken away in an instant. The more she fought, the harder she was, the stronger the power she exerted, the greater the burden on herself.

Ma Jiao fell out of the field with a pale face.

I lost, but I still lost.

Even if she was willing to consume her life, she would not be able to surpass Qin Wan'er.

A tragic smile seemed to be ridiculed and relieved.

Seeing Ma Jiao being bombed out, the Erha Wolf King in front of Lin Hu was completely crazy and bumped into him regardless of everything.

"I'll fight with you!" The Erha Wolf King roared angrily.

How could he know that the cat demon in front of him had beaten him in the form of a tiger and bullied him in the form of a slut. Now he stretched out his cat's claws and slapped him hard.

The fifth grade of body tempering and the first grade of body tempering are completely overwhelming when it comes to Lin Hu. The Erha Wolf King couldn't bear it at all, and his body was bombarded out.

"Win!"

The monks off the field realized this.

The battle between Qin Wan'er and Ma Jiao is far beyond the average level. When the two sides fight, they will be defeated if they are not careful. It is even more shocking than the battle with Chen Yu and others.

Especially in the end, the two of them burst out with strength far beyond their own realm at the same time, which was amazing enough.

Qin Wan'er looked at Ma Jiao unbearably.

The other party looked at her coldly, stood up shakingly, and walked towards the wolf king step by step. He found that he was not seriously injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lost, lose again.

Now she may become alone again, and the only one who is by her side is the Wolf King.

An uproar came.

Many people shouted.

Most of the people who were following Ma Jiao looked bad, but there were a very small number of monks leaning towards her and planning to leave with her.

Lu Buwen walked towards her slowly, then sighed and said, "Come with me, everyone else stays here."

Several monks didn't understand why, but Ma Jiao's heart was like a mirror in her heart and she left with him.

Qiaoyu looked at the other person from afar and frowned slightly.

Looking at Qin Wan'er and Lin Hu, she didn't go to join in the fun. When Lin Hu and Qin Wan'er got out of the crowd, she shook her head and signaled them to come with her.

"This is a bit strange." Qiaoyu whispered in a place where no one was around.

Lin Hu also frowned and said, "Although I don't know Ma Jiao very well, this guy is not stupid. There is no reason not to know that the college does not advocate the blood-burning method. Moreover, if it is exposed in this situation, the consequences will be very serious."

As Qiaoyu said, not many can be discovered.

As long as Ma Jiao hides this secret, she can't wait to reveal it now.

Is it really a brain-sucking mantra?

Qin Wan'er looked at them, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Will there be any consequences for being discovered?"
Chapter completed!