Seeing that Shan Qiwen finally shut up, Mo Qingluo slowly turned his attention to Mu Xirou again.
The cold voice repeated lightly: "Yours."
Su Luo noticed the uneasiness of the girl behind him, and finally couldn't hide the anger in his slender eyes, "Mo Qingluo, don't go too far."
He clenched his hands tightly, and black light seemed to wrap around his palms. Su Luo's chest also seemed to have a corresponding response. The thin black light penetrated through the clothes and was faintly visible.
Everyone in Jingling Academy behind them hurriedly stood up straight when they saw this. You must know that there is something in this world that can remotely echo strength.
That is a spiritual weapon!
And Su Luo's spiritual weapons have never failed since they were used.
The onlookers also subconsciously relaxed their breathing. They had long heard that Su Luo, the poisonous snake from Jingling Academy, never left his spiritual weapon. He was wondering why he didn't use it before, but now he is finally going to take it out?
There was excitement and fear in everyone's eyes, but most of them were inquiring.
There was a hint of interest in Mo Qingluo's eyes, "It seems Captain Su Luo still has something to hide."
However, I just don't know if the spiritual power in his body is enough for him to control the spiritual weapon.
When Su Luo saw Mo Qingluo's eyes, he could guess what she was thinking. The black spiritual power in his palm seemed to be a little stronger, but there was a chill in his heart.
The cruelty in his eyes did not diminish at all, but he knew that what she was thinking was not wrong.
Mo Qingluo's mutated fire and mutated wood properties were quite weird. He couldn't use his spiritual power to dispel them. Instead, he put all the remaining spiritual power into them. Now even if he has a spiritual weapon, he can't use it.
I regretted that I had underestimated the enemy just now. If I had used the spiritual weapon from the beginning, it is still unclear who would win and who would lose!
Mu Xirou, who was behind her, was holding Su Luo's clothes tightly with both hands. Naturally, she noticed the stiffness of Su Luo's body, and a layer of tears instantly filled her soft eyes.
"Miss Mo, the spiritual power value in your jade token is enough. The jade token in my hand is obviously insignificant to you, but to me, it is something I worked hard to get, so you can't let it go.
Me?"
The girl's voice was sincere and pitiful, and her soft and weeping eyes seemed to be able to speak, firmly catching everyone's eyes.
Mo Qingluo smiled, his clear voice filled with a hint of laziness and meaning.
"Fight your life?"
It’s good that she didn’t participate in the battle for the jade medal just now, but that doesn’t mean she didn’t know what happened there.
Mu Xirou followed her gaze, and her face suddenly turned pale. At the end of her gaze, she saw her brother with a look of resentment on his face.
Mu Lingfei was standing in an inconspicuous corner to heal his injuries. When Mo Qingluo's eyes were focused on him, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then he received the eyes of his concubine who had shocked and completely changed him before.
Thinking of her previous threats, he couldn't hide the hatred in his eyes, and the current scene made him scream with joy.
"What did Miss Mo mean?" Mu Xirou quickly looked away and looked at Mo Qingluo with a trace of doubt in her eyes, but the tears in her eyes refused to fall.
Some of the teenagers present couldn't help but feel unbearable. They knew from the previous situation that Mu Xirou was just the kind of little sheep who was allowed to be slaughtered. How could she possibly do anything!