Chapter 2914
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Flying Ray was a common technique of the Qinglei Academy. Practitioners could only create an invisible and colorless stream of air at the beginning. After entering the Chaos Stage, they would condense the air into a few rays of flying ray.
After the next level, the rays would have distinct colors: nine-colored, seven-colored, five-colored, and three-colored rays.
The fewer the colors, the higher the level of the ray.
The highest level was only green, which was the Qinglei Flying Ray.
In the entire Qinglei Academy, there were only a few people who could use the Qinglei Flying Ray!
Even the nine-colored ray from Murong Fei 'er was no small matter. With Mo Weiyi's current cultivation, taking it head-on was tantamount to suicide!
Mo Weiyi could only jump and dodge. The rays of light exploded around her.
"Haha," Murong Fei 'er laughed. "Senior Sister Mo, when did you learn to cover your head and run? You're really amazing. Even I can't hit you!"
As she mocked Mo Weiyi, her hands did not stop and she continuously shot out nine-colored rays of light, causing Mo Weiyi to stop and take the initiative to admit defeat!
Mo Weiyi dodged left and right. Although the rays didn't hit him directly, he couldn't withstand the power of the explosion. Soon, his body was in a mess.
In the eyes of others, Mo Weiyi was in an extremely sorry state. It was a one-sided beating!
Murong Fei 'er was extremely pleased. This was the effect she wanted.
After teasing him enough, she wanted Mo Weiyi's life!
"Go to hell!" Murong Fei 'er gritted her teeth and suddenly increased her strength. The last nine-colored ray shot towards Mo Weiyi at an extremely fast speed.
Mo Weiyi was already at his limit. There was no way he could dodge this attack!
Was she going to die?
She still had a lot of things to do. She still wanted to live well. She didn't want everything to end like this!
Zhuge Yan, save me!
Mo Weiyi closed her eyes. Two crystal tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
"Ding dong!"
The world was so quiet that one could hear the sound of tears dripping into one's heart, mixed with the sound of the rays cutting through the air.
"Don't be afraid. I'm here!"
Suddenly, Mo Weiyi heard a familiar voice. It's … it's him!
It was Zhuge Yan!
Zhuge Yan's voice rang out again, "Trust me, retaliate!"
Without any hesitation, Mo Weiyi opened his eyes and pushed out his palms.
Boom!
A ball of fire exploded in the air, shooting straight towards Murong Fei 'er.
Murong Fei 'er floated away like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground. It was a long time before she struggled to stand up.
All the spectating disciples let out cries of surprise!
How could this be?
Just a second ago, Mo Weiyi was being beaten so badly that he had to flee. How did the situation change so drastically in an instant?
Looking at Murong Fei 'er again, some people couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Her face was roasted black and yellow, like a roasted potato pulled out of a charcoal fire!
His originally black and smooth long hair was also burnt into a mess, emitting waves of the peculiar smell of protein.
"Woo …"
Murong Fei 'er couldn't help but cry. She … she didn't have the face to see anyone!
It was as if the whole world was watching her make a fool of herself. Sneaking a glance, it seemed like everyone was pointing at her and discussing her.
She couldn't take it anymore. Crying, she ran to the exit, squeezing through the crowd and covering her face.
Mo Weiyi was still standing in the same place. He called out softly, "Where are you?"
Looking around, the square was filled with disciples of the Qinglei Academy. There was no sign of him at all.
But just now, it was clearly his voice.
He was the one who had helped her!
Otherwise, how could she have withstood Murong Fei 'er's all-out attack and even suffered a backlash?
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