Chapter 195 Her face was actually injured
Bai Shengyi did not expect that Mu Wanxi would have such a terrifying aura on his body.
At first, Mu Wanxi did not reveal her aura. This was a habit developed by her body. She would always subconsciously hide the power in her body without leaking anything. Shengyi thought she was an ordinary person who couldn't practice.
She just regarded Mu Wanxi as a weakling, and this was also the reason.
So, when the long sword in Mu Wanxi's hand came towards her at a tricky angle, she was not prepared at all and could only dodge in a panic.
Although it avoided the vital part, the long sword that was as sharp as iron still brushed past her face.
A bloody gash immediately appeared on the originally fair and flawless cheek. Bai Shengyi groaned in pain and took a few steps backwards, widening the distance between him and Mu Wanxi.
Raising her hand to touch her face, Bai Shengyi put her hand in front of her eyes again and looked at it. The dazzling blood red on her hand made her pupils suddenly shrink.
Her face was actually injured? !
Damn it, this woman actually dared to hurt her face!
Nothing is more important to her than her face!
Mu Wanxi squinted his phoenix eyes, shook off the blood on the long sword, looked at the long and narrow wound on Bai Shengyi's face, and said with a smile: "It looks much more pleasing to the eye now. .”
From Mu Wanxi’s tone Li recognized the sarcasm, and Bai Shengyi's face twisted in anger. He could no longer care about his own image, and shouted loudly: "You little bitch! I'm going to kill you!"
Finished , she rushed towards Mu Wanxi again.
There was a coldness in Mu Wanxi's clear eyes, and the long sword in his hand quickly drew a sword flower in the air, and easily flicked away the long sword in Bai Shengyi's hand.
Mu Wanxi's seemingly random movement, the terrifying force swept across with the long sword, shocked the white saint's wrist and numbness, and a sharp dull pain spread from the tiger's mouth.
Seizing the opportunity, Mu Wanxi stabbed with his sword, hitting an acupuncture point on Bai Shengyi's shoulder. "Ah!" It was not so much pain as unbearable numbness. Bai Shengyi's arm trembled uncontrollably. He subconsciously wanted to lift the soft sword in his hand, but because of the weakness of his arm, he was stopped by Mu Wan. Xi struck down with his sword, and the soft sword came out.
Bai Shengyi's face suddenly turned pale, and he saw Mu Wanxi stabbing her left eye with a sword as if he was playing with her!
“No!” The sharp edge magnified in his eyes, and Bai Shengyi let out a piercing scream in fright.
Mu Wanxi chuckled sarcastically, and the sharp sword light in his hand stopped steadily just a hair away from Bai Shengyi's eyes.
Bai Shengyi didn't even have a chance to breathe a sigh of relief. Mu Wanxi raised the corners of Chun's lips teasingly, lowered the tip of the sword, and easily cut open her flesh, leaving the original scar on her face. Another one was added, successfully turning the wound into a dazzling cross.
The severe pain on her face made Bai Shengyi completely lose her mind. She was like a roaring beast, her eyes were red with all the spiritual power in her body, and she pounced on Mu Wanxi.
The terrifying aura around Bai Shengyi made the little unicorn tremble in Helian Chiyue's hands. He looked at Mu Wanxi nervously, fearing that she would be hurt if she couldn't dodge.
In contrast, Helian Chiyue was seriously admiring Mu Wanxi's figure flying and dancing like a butterfly.
The sun, moon and Mu Wanxi's figure filled his eyes. The more Helian Chiyue looked at him, the more satisfied he looked in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)