Chapter 2894
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Mo Weiyi had a chance to catch her breath. She adjusted her breathing and leaped up.
"Green Thunder Sword Array!"
With a command, she launched another attack. Du Yang and the others didn't dare to be negligent.
No matter what, they had to deal with the Demonic Dragon first, so the Headmaster's punishment would be lighter.
But punishment was unavoidable. Leaving someone in danger was a taboo in the academy. The Headmaster wouldn't let them off easily.
Especially when he and Murong Fei 'er were hugging each other, which the academy would never allow!
It was all Mo Weiyi's fault!
Du Yang and the others had mixed feelings, but they still formed a sword array with Mo Weiyi. The four of them attacked from four different directions, so that the Demonic Dragon couldn't attack each other.
They were all in the Profound Rank. Du Yang was the highest, Mo Weiyi was the second, and Murong Fei 'er was the weakest.
So they kept changing their positions, so that the Demonic Dragon couldn't find the weakness of the sword array and could only attack blindly.
This way, they could exhaust the Demonic Dragon's physical strength to the maximum. When it was tired, they could find an opportunity to attack its weakest abdomen.
For a moment, Cliff Cliff's clothes fluttered, and the Demonic Dragon roared in pain.
Two hours, four hours …
Mo Weiyi's clothes were soaked in sweat. Her wrist was sore and painful, and her legs were as heavy as lead. Her jumping speed was much slower.
The other three were in a similar situation. They couldn't hold on any longer!
In the forest, the Headmaster's voice came again.
"Humph, with such a low cultivation, you want to stand out in the exam?"
"You're so useless. You're wasting my time!"
"Your family tried so hard to send you to the Green Thunder Academy. How can you be so useless?"
Du Yang, Murong Fei 'er, and the other disciple wanted to give up countless times, but they didn't dare to under the Headmaster's nose!
But it was strange. The Headmaster had always been a man of few words. Why did he say so much today?
He must be extremely dissatisfied with them. He wouldn't stop even if he died of exhaustion!
The three of them were like donkeys being driven. When the Headmaster scolded them, they would exert their strength, but they wouldn't last long.
Then, when the Sect Master scolded them again, they would exert their strength again.
The Mystic Dragon also gradually lost its strength. It didn't attack much, and even its roars were silent.
Mo Weiyi knew his chance had come!
She abruptly changed the formation and became one with her sword. With a whoosh, she stabbed straight at the Demon Dragon's eyes.
The Demon Dragon instinctively dodged, but his movements were still a lot slower.
Mo Weiyi seized the fleeting opportunity to change his direction and thrust his sword into the Demon Dragon's heart.
Boom!
The Mystic Dragon fell forward, fell to the ground, and soon stopped breathing.
Mo Weiyi also collapsed to the ground. He could no longer hold the sword in his hand steadily, and it fell to the ground with a clang.
Du Yang did not dare to relax. Just now, he had secretly observed and did not see where the Sect Master was. However, he was sure that he was still looking over here!
Hurry up and show off your skills!
"Oh, Junior Brother and Junior Sister, let's hurry and cut off the Demon Dragon's scales. This is a top-notch material for making armor."
He took the lead, and Murong Fei 'er and the other disciple did not dare to fall behind. The three of them did not care about their fatigue and cut off the scales.
Mo Weiyi simply lay down on the grass and emptied her mind and body.
She wondered if Zhuge Yan could feel her pain?
If he knew, he would definitely be very distressed!
But did he know?
This kind of pain was very sweet to her, because it was a solid step for the two of them to reunite sooner!
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