Ying Zishan's face quickly became very ugly. She activated her spiritual power with her hands again. The green spiritual power flipped in her palms, but the vines did not change at all.
Looking up, Mo Qingluo's raised lips seemed even more disgusting to her. The next moment, the white hands were gently flipping, and thick vines came directly towards her.
Ying Zishan opened her eyes wide and could not believe that the vines she summoned were really attacking her.
"Sister Zishan, be careful!" A girl from Jiuhuang Academy, who was closest to Ying Zishan, couldn't help but shout.
Ying Zishan came to her senses, pointed her toes, and hurriedly retreated from the range of the vine attack.
She knew the lethality of this vine the most. Her eyes flashed without believing in evil, and she jumped out of the range of fighting between the two sides. The faces of the onlookers changed slightly. Looking at Ying Zishan who jumped to their center, she dared not be angry or not
Word.
Sure enough, the vine stopped in the air, Ying Zishan raised her eyes, her eyes full of pride.
Seeing this, Mo Qingluo's eyes became colder and the vines were very thick. If you accidentally hurt the people around you, Ying Zishan would make up her mind before she could flash around everyone.
"I said, it turns out that the women of Jiuhuang Academy are so shameless!" A lazy voice directly expressed everyone's thoughts.
He suddenly turned his head and saw a young man with a dandy eyes looking straight at her, his eyes full of mockery.
"Who are you?" Ying Zishan clenched her fists tightly and looked at the playboy boy with a gloomy look.
The boy smiled lazyly, "I will not change my name when I can, and I will not change my surname when I sit down, Su Muli."
Ying Zishan's pupils shrank slightly. Although Su Muli, the second young master of the Su family, was a playboy, there was a Su Luo on it.
Apart from being a student of Jiuhuang Academy, she was just a daughter of a small family. After all, she couldn't afford to offend the Su family.
His eyes sank, and the coldness in his eyes became heavier and heavier. "What does Mr. Su mean?"
"Is Mu Li going to go against me, my brother?" Su Luo's voice came from the field. His voice was a little low, but it was Su Mu Li's most familiar tone.
Su Muli clenched his fists tightly. Just as he was about to say something, Qi Jinghao beside him patted his shoulder and raised his eyes in confusion. He saw Qi Jinghao's gaze slightly, and he couldn't help but look in his eyes.
I saw Mo Qingluo's lips curled slightly in the field, and the thick vines stopped in front of him accurately. The vines shaking slightly in the air made people feel extremely aura.
Ying Zishan raised a smug smile again on the corner of her lips, and slowly turned her eyes to look at Mo Qingluo.
But Mo Qingluo's hands quickly formed a green mark in the air, and the hideous green vines quickly shrank until the thick vines became thin and long at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The onlookers opened their mouths and couldn't close them for a long time. They had heard that the wood attributes could promote the growth of trees, but they had never heard that the wood attributes could also reduce the age of trees.
Ying Zishan's pupils shrank even more. She was very familiar with her seeds. Before she could react, her whole body was surrounded by the thin vines.
The vines seemed to have spirituality and directly tied Ying Zishan's body back to Mo Qingluo's eyes from among the crowd.
Ying Zishan's cuffs flashed slightly, and a golden seed appeared directly in front of everyone's eyes and grew into a thick spike. Ying Zishan's eyes were cold and without any scruples.