Yu Ling: Mysterious recovery, my little skull kills God with one knife

After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he turned around and left the classroom!

But the students in class five of the first year, after a moment of stupefaction, took out their mobile phones in an instant, opened the alliance school forum, logged in to their accounts, and completed it in one go!
"Shocked! Lin Xuan vs. Mu Yunting's second battle! The location is the battle hall, and Mu Yunting took the initiative to invite Lin Xuan to fight!"

"Come on! Come on! Come on! Say the important thing three times! The second battle between Lin Xuan and Mu Yunting is about to begin! It would be a pity to miss it!"

"Mu Yunting invites Lin Xuan to fight! Hurry up! The last time Mu Yunting was rude to Lin Xuan, was it Mu Yunting who let the water go, or Lin Xuan's little skull is really strong? This battle will soon be decided. Let's wait and see!"

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All the good people in the fifth class of the first year all started to post, and instantly shocked all the students in the whole school who were bored because of studying!
Immediately, they were overwhelmed with surprise, and started to reply like flying fingers one after another!
"What?! Mu Yunting took the initiative to invite Lin Xuan to fight? This is too shameful!"

"That's right! It's a bit ironic that he, an excellent student of a spirit master who has awakened an SS-level ghost, would take the initiative to invite Lin Xuan, a crane-tailed ghost who has awakened a non-level ghost, to fight!"

"In fact, I always thought that Mu Yunting definitely lost to Lin Xuan for some reason. I didn't expect that now Lin Xuan took the initiative to invite Lin Xuan. It seems that Mu Yunting's temperament and style are just a little bit Son, losing to Lin Xuan may not be an accident!"

"How can you say that? Mu Yunting's ghost is SS-level. You shouldn't be ignorant of what SS-level means, right? That's the initial combat power and aptitude, which cannot be compared with no-level ghosts!"

"So what? I don't believe in battles, I only believe in battles!"

"Upstairs! Battle is the only criterion for testing strength. If you lose due to slack in the battle, you will definitely die a miserable death on the battlefield. There is no chance for Mu Yunting to propose a second fight!"

"That's right upstairs!"

"+1!"

"+1!"

"Okay! Don't talk about it! Hurry up and go to the battle hall! The battle will be over in a while! Let's watch the excitement together is the most interesting!"

"Hey hey hey! You're a bad guy! You're really bad!"

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In an instant, all the students from all the alliance's higher education institutions walked out of the classroom, and the corridor instantly became full of people's voices, and a large number of people came to the battle hall!
At this moment, Lin Xuan was slowly coming to the battlefield, and Mu Yunting was standing in the battlefield with a gloomy face, staring at Lin Xuan!

The eyes are full of cold light, and the body is even more shining.

Lin Xuan turned a blind eye to Mu Yunting's gaze, and walked towards the platform opposite Mu Yunting in a leisurely manner!

"Hehe, just stay with the ink. If you procrastinate until the class, it proves that you don't have the confidence to fight me. In the end, it still proves that you are not my opponent, Mu Yunting. Your victory last time was a fluke and an accident!"

Mu Yunting looked at Lin Xuan and said sarcastically.

"If you have time to talk nonsense, you should summon your Centennial Wraith."

Lin Xuan stood on the opposite platform and said lightly.

By the way, Summon summoned his own little skeleton from the ghost space!

Seeing Lin Xuan summoning the little skull first, with such a confident look, Mu Yunting's face turned ugly for a while!
This Lin Xuan was walking slowly, he said that Lin Xuan's ink marks were just delaying time, it was just a way to make these spectators think that Lin Xuan was his opponent, and to prove to himself!
But Lin Xuan's light words, coupled with the active summoning of the natal ghost, completely overturned his words, and even made all the students around him change their eyes!

And... why are there so many people here?
Mu Yunting glanced across the viewing platform, there must be at least a few thousand students staring at him and Lin Xuan on the battlefield!

"What the hell! Where did so many people come from?"

Mu Yunting was a little surprised, but then he laughed!

"It doesn't matter if there are so many people here. When they see me easily defeating Lin Xuan, they will know that my SS-level ghost spirit of Mu Yunting is not something that no-level ghost spirits can defeat! The last battle The impoliteness was completely due to Lin Xuan catching my weakness of thinking about my classmates, so I failed! The record that time is incalculable!"

When Mu Yunting thought of this, excitement flashed in his eyes!
A strong self-confidence emerged from his body!

"Come out! Hundred Years Wraith!"

With a wave of Mu Yunting's hand, a large piece of Yin Qi spread from Mu Yunting's feet like dry ice volatilizing. Wherever the Yin Qi passed, a large piece of frost instantly condensed on the ground!

The Yin Qi is so strong that the temperature around the battle field has become a bit colder!
On the other hand, on the side of the little skull, although there is a release of yin energy all over his body, it has no effect at all.

Even the Yin Qi didn't even freeze the ground!

"It's started! It's about to start!"

A group of students watched the gunpowder-flavored confrontation in the battle, and everyone was faintly excited!

The female ghost in red floated out of Mu Yunting's body, and before Mu Yunting's body was condensed, those eyes full of resentment and viciousness were staring at the little skull in front of her!

Little Skull, on the other hand, looked dumb and cute. He looked at the century-old Wraith, as if he didn't know how to be frightened at all. His body continued to move stiffly as before, as if he was about to fall apart at any time.

The little skull didn't show any momentum or panic, and the soul fire in his pupils was also beating very smoothly.

Mu Yunting looked at the little skull, the hatred in his eyes was no less than the hatred in the eyes of the century-old Wraith!
At this moment, Mu Yunting's eyes flickered with murderous intent!
Today, in order to prove his strength!
Little Skull, must die!

Lin Xuan must also become a useless person without a natal ghost!

"Hundred Years Wraith, use Scream!"

Mu Yunting shouted loudly, and gave the order without saying a word!
The Hundred Year Wraith opened his arms and let out a scream at the little skull. A sound wave hit the little skull in an instant, and drilled into the little skull's mind!

The little skull instantly stiffened, and the will-o'-the-wisps in his eye sockets stopped beating!
Mu Yunting grinned grimly: "Hahaha! Go to hell, Centennial Wraith, use Rip!"

"Woooooooooooooo-"

The century-old resentful spirit howled and rushed towards the little skull, and came to the little skull in the blink of an eye!
The ten fingers were shrouded in resentment, turned into ten steel knives, and swung them towards the little skull!

Seeing this scene, all the onlookers felt the powerful aura of the century-old resentful spirit, and their faces changed!
"Why is the aura of the century-old spirit so strong? Could it be that Mu Yunting just awakened the natal ghost yesterday...and cultivated the century-old spirit to upgrade today?!"