Chapter 644

Seeing that the person opposite Mo Yu on the martial arts competition platform was mo Ruxi, Nie Tian's heart clicked and his eyes trembled slightly.

At this time, Mo Ruxi is already a great strength of Shenlun. Judging by her age, her talent is never under the ink rain. Moreover, her yuan spirit is the nine heaven God Phoenix. Combined with the soul of the Phoenix, her real combat power is enough to compete with the ink rain.

But Nie Tian was still very worried about her.

Mo Ruxi has strength, but lacks combat experience, and is kind-hearted. In the face of Mo Yu, even if there is hatred in her heart, it is bound to be impossible to kill her heart.

In contrast, Mo Yu hates Mo Ruxi. At this time, he has the opportunity to fight the latter and will spare no effort to kill the other party.

Whether a warrior has a heart to kill when fighting is very critical, and even determines the victory or defeat.

The appearance of ink rain and ink Ruxi immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Someone recognized the identity of Mo Ruxi and began to talk.

"The woman with red hair is a Mohist. She inherited the soul of the Phoenix in the Phoenix stone. I heard that her talent is more terrible than master Moyu. I don't know whether it's true or false?"

"It's true, and she has left the Mohist school. Lord Nie Tian redeemed her with a volume of Tianjie martial arts formula and a ninth order imperial instrument. Lord Mo Zhaojing promised in front of many people that in the future, Mo Ruxi has nothing to do with her people than the Mohist family!"

"She is a member of the Mohist family. Although she is not a member of the Mohist family, she is also a member of the Mohist family. She has inherited the soul of the Phoenix, but she is forced to leave the Mohist family. It's disgraceful for Lord Mo Zhaojing to do this."

"Speak carefully. If you are heard by the Mohists, you will not die if you have ten lives."

The voice of all kinds of tongues rang out. The ink rain listened to him and his face became more gloomy.

Since the moment when Mo Ruxi entered the Mohist school, he didn't regard the latter as an opponent, but who can imagine that such a person he didn't want to look at, unexpectedly attracted Fengming for nine days and won the inheritance of the soul of the Phoenix.

The day when Mo Ruxi attracted Fengming for nine days was the darkest day in Mo Yu's life. At this time, it still made him feel bored.

Phoenix inheritance, that belongs to him, how can others get involved!

The figure of ink such as Xi fell gently, like the nine heavenly goddess coming to earth. The fiery red hair was raised slightly, and there was a faint warmth in the air.

Mo Yu stared at Mo Ruxi with both eyes. The two eyes were like two steel needles, releasing the cold poison.

Mo Ruxi also looked at him, his eyes were just angry with some reluctance.

She hates ink rain, but she is far from wanting each other to die.

She just wants to prove to everyone that her talent is no worse than ink rain, that's all!

"Mo Ruxi, you took something that doesn't belong to you. Today, it's time to pay the price." suddenly, the ink rain opened his mouth coldly, and the cold in his eyes was cold and cold, almost condensed into essence and suffocating.

"Something that doesn't belong to me?" Mo Ruxi pulled his warm mouth and said faintly, "are you talking about the soul of the Phoenix?"

"Yes!" the ink rain roared and almost roared, "the soul of the Phoenix is the thing of the Mohist School and mine. If you rob my thing, you have to pay the price!"

"Rob?" Mo Ruxi was stunned. She didn't expect that Mo Yu would use this word.

The soul of the Phoenix is inherited from ancient times and belongs to the predestined person. Even if Mohism occupies Phoenix peak, the soul of Phoenix should also be open to all Mohist children. Whoever has ability and talent can obtain the soul of Phoenix.

Moyu regards the soul of the Phoenix as his own thing. It's just fooling around.

"Yes, you just stole the soul of the Phoenix!" Mo Yu was furious and roared wildly: "Mo Ruxi, what are you? You're just a disciple of a branch of Mohism. If Mohism didn't pity you, you wouldn't even be qualified to enter xumiling. But what about you? You didn't want to repay. Instead, you robbed the soul of Phoenix, betrayed Mohism and helped Mohist enemies deal with Mohism. Today, I'm going to clean up the door for Mohism!"

A shameless word fell into the ears of Mo Ruxi, which aroused an uproar in her heart.

Before, Nie Tianzeng told him that if she continued to stay in the Mohist school, with the shameless of ink rain, she would deprive her of the phoenix soul in her body.

She also doubted Nie Tian's words at that time, because anyway, she was still surnamed Mo and a member of the Mohist family.

But now, she completely believed Nie Tian's words.

Fortunately, she left Mohism with Nie Tian that day, otherwise she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

"Clean up the door?" Mo Ruxi looked stunned, his eyes trembled violently, and a drop of crystal tears swirled in his eyes, stubborn and unwilling to fall.

She really wants to ask: what did I do wrong?

Isn't it her fault to get the soul of the Phoenix?

First, he was forced to leave the Mohist school, and then his father was chased and killed by the Mohist people. Now, the first genius of the Mohist school wants her to die and wants to clean up the door.

"Is this my people?" Mo Ruxi flashed a touch of moisture in her eyes. She told herself that after this tear fell, she had nothing to do with the Mohist school!

Before she came to power, she still imagined that as long as she defeated Moyu and proved her talent to everyone, she would be able to return to Mohism with her father.

But now, she figured it out.

Such a family, don't go back!

"Mo Ruxi." seeing that Mo Ruxi's eyes were wet, Mo Yu thought she was afraid. He shouted her name word by word, looked arrogant and said coldly: "as long as you admit defeat and voluntarily inherit the soul of the Phoenix to me, the Mohist school can accept you. How about it?"

The soul of Phoenix, Moyu still didn't give up.

If you kill Mo Ruxi, the soul of the Phoenix will disappear. Therefore, when there is no last resort, the ink rain will not kill. He will waste the ink like Xi!

The soul of the Phoenix is still in the yuan pulse, which is like Xi. There is still a trace of possibility to peel it off.

"Do you still want the soul of the Phoenix?" the tears in Mo Ruxi's eyes fell, but his eyes became calm and no longer had any illusions.

"The soul of Phoenix is something that belongs to me. Why not?" Moyu asked back, taking it for granted.

Mo Ruxi shook his head slightly and then took a step forward. His whole body released surging yuan force. His fiery red hair flew in the air. There was a touch of cold in his tone and said, "if you want the soul of the Phoenix, defeat me!"

The sound fell, and a fiery red halo floated in the space, which turned into hot flames and surrounded Mo Ruxi. At this moment, her whole person seemed to become a phoenix in the fire.

"To die!" seeing this scene, Moyu's mouth turned up in the shade, his eyes were colder, and his whole body was cold. He stepped forward and laughed wildly: "Mo Ruxi, you will know immediately how big the gap between you and me is. There is only one genius in Mohism, that is me Moyu!"