But yes, now that she is a fighting saint, she can directly enter the Gaoqitang. There is no need to worry about the assessment. He only has to worry about himself. If he fails, he will no longer have the chance to get along with her, so for this opportunity,

He must work hard to practice fighting spirit.

Zhuang Hao and Lin Jiayu sent Mu Qingkuang and others to the square and left. After the leading men in the square explained some rules to them, they were taken to a place to rest.

Male students and female students live in separate courtyards.

As soon as Mu Qingkuang walked into the courtyard where she lived, she felt four lights staring sharply at her from behind. She curled her red lips and walked slowly towards her room.

"Those in front, stop!" Suddenly a arrogant female voice sounded.

Mu Qingkuang continued to walk forward as if she hadn't heard anything. She was wearing a waist-cinching purple skirt that showed her graceful figure. With her beautiful and cold face, she looked like a queen looking down on the world.

"Stinky girl, stop here." Seeing Mu Qingkuang continue to walk forward, the woman couldn't help but speak fiercely again.

But Mu Qingkuang didn't listen to her at all and continued to walk slowly like a walk.

Seeing that Mu Qingkuang was still ignoring her, Luo Shang's eyes flashed with murderous intent. She waved her hands, and flame-red fighting spirit bloomed in her palms. As she moved her hands, the red fighting spirit condensed into a big ball, and finally it was like Li Xian's.

The arrow hit Mu Qingkuang's head hard.

Mu Qingkuang didn't even look back and kept walking, as if he didn't pay attention to the red fighting spirit at all.

Seeing the red vindictiveness getting closer and closer to her, the women standing at the door of the courtyard all stared at Mu Qingkuang, wondering why she didn't hide away and why she was so calm.

In the next second, all of them understood why she was so calm.

When the red fighting spirit was about to attack Mu Qingkuang, a burst of arrogant white fighting spirit suddenly burst out from her body. The strong white fighting spirit blocked the red fighting balloon behind her.

Mu Qing turned around wildly, her eyebrows raised high, her eyes were cold, with a bloodthirsty light. She sneered slightly, waved her right hand, and hit the red balloon with a dragon claw phantom.

With a pop, the red fighting spirit turned into countless small stars and disappeared into ashes.

Mu Qingkuang's body shot like a rainbow, and she dashed in front of Luo Shang with lightning speed. Jackie Chan's hands pinched her neck tightly, and the white fighting energy on her body shone thicker and thicker.

The white and purple dress made her look as graceful as a fairy, but her bloodthirsty and cold eyes made her look like a devil.

"Remember, don't offend Mu Qingkuang!" Mu Qingkuang secretly lifted Luo Shang up with force, said a few cold and warning words from between his teeth, and then threw her out hard. See

He couldn't help but look at her, turned around and left calmly.

The people behind him were stunned and their mouths opened in an O shape.

The other three women who were with Luo Shang had surprise in their eyes, and there was a cold air behind them. She was actually a fighting saint, so powerful. Originally, they wanted to teach her a lesson, but now they are no match for her.

Several other women had deep admiration and admiration for Mu Qingkuang. She looked so cool just now.

"Hey, why are you bullying people so casually? Do you see, this is the consequences of bullying, hum!" Dieying walked up and glared at Luo Shang on the ground and snorted coldly with great disdain, her cute face full of tears.

She was aggrieved. There was no test yet. How could she bully others?
Chapter completed!