The blood mist ca suddenly, and Xin Lin was taken aback.
"It’s here, the Blood Mist."
Nolan Zhuyun saw the blood mist and sighed quietly.
The Blood Mist is a special true energy barrier ford by a martial artist who has reached the Blood Realm.
This barrier not only protects the martial artist but also deters enemies, reducing their reflexes.
"Mo Wu is in the Blood Realm?"
Just then, several students from the Taichang Holy Institute and Long Qingxuan also arrived.
They witnessed this scene.
Unexpectedly, among the students of the academy, soone had reached the Blood Realm, which even left the students of the Taichang Holy Institute astonished.
No wonder Long Dushi warned them not to be overly arrogant.
It seems that, besides the Taichang Holy Institute, other academies are also full of hidden talents.
However, even though Mo Wu is in the Blood Realm, the blood mist he ford at this ti was fluctuating in density and looked extrely unstable, as if it might disperse at any mont.
"Is Mo Wu injured?"
A student from the Taichang Holy Institute wondered.
If Mo Wu is in the Blood Realm, then he would stand out among the entire Qingtian Academy and A and B Class Academies.
In a combat lesson, no one should be able to hurt him, but from the looks of it, that’s not the case.
"His life gate seems to be injured."
Long Qingxuan looked at Mo Wu’s slightly hunched back and sensed the instability of the true energy within him, a sign that his life gate had been struck.
As soon as the blood mist was released, Xin Lin, trapped within it, imdiately felt her footing slow, and her limbs seed to sink into a quagmire, making movent difficult.
Moreover, Xin Lin’s vision was also affected, sowhat similar to when Ye Lingyue previously used the Mist Technique.
The Blood Mist slowed Xin Lin’s movents considerably.
Mo Wu’s eyes flashed coldly as his figure ghosted behind Xin Lin.
His eyes glinted with cold light, targeting the flaw on Xin Lin’s back, he attacked swiftly.
"Not good!"
The students of Qingtian Academy present held their breath in fear.
Though all were students of the Martial Arts Academy, Xin Lin had fought several bouts without defeat.
While luck played a role, her earlier battles with Chen Yun and managing to evade so many moves from Mo Wu proved her considerable prowess.
Moreover, she was a spirit practitioner who, using her cultivation technique, had defeated multiple opponents.
Xin Lin’s strength was gradually acknowledged by the students of Qingtian Academy. If she could win, it would be an unprecedented victory for Qingtian Academy!
Defeating soone from Star Academy!
The C-class Academy was capable of contending with Class A students!
With Mo Wu already closing in on Xin Lin, he swung a palm strike...
"That female student is a spirit master, isn’t she the little girl who t with Long Dushi earlier?"
At that mont, soone recognized Xin Lin in the blood mist.
Is it really her?
Long Qingxuan also recognized Xin Lin at this point.
He was sowhat surprised.
He didn’t expect that the spiritual practitioner of the Spirit Institute would be Xin Lin.
Facing off against Mo Wu, isn’t she just seeking her own...
"Stop!"
Suddenly, Mu Chen appeared, having rushed over upon receiving the news.
Seeing the blood mist envelop the cultivation field with Xin Lin trapped inside and Mo Wu’s palm about to fall,
Mu Chen shouted hastily.
But it was already too late!
Mo Wu laughed coldly, his palm descending with imnse force.
He anticipated the opponent would be tossed aside like a rag, with her bones and tendons snapping apart.
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