After everyone stepped down, they closed the door, and only him and her were left in the hall.

Maybe a few moments ago, they were in love like a vague way, and separation was painful.

But a few moments later, he was cruel to kill her. Times passed, and the tenderness at that time no longer existed, leaving only the fearful coldness and fear.

A strong sense of suffocation filled the surroundings, Cai Xin's heart beat faster and faster, and her breathing frequency became heavier. Sure enough, the first prince of the Demon Clan should not be underestimated. Without Mo Mo Yan and Nan Xi and the others standing in front of her as shields, she could not bear the pressure.

He had a smile without warmth on the corner of his mouth and walked towards her.

As he approached, she retreated step by step, hesitating whether to expose his identity and use his divine power to fight him. However, in that case, the chance of escaping from the academy was zero. The six powerful geniuses are now gathered in the academy, and any of them are tied with her, but the number of people is out of reach.

But without divine power, she could not resist his ability.

Frowning and staring, his eyes flashed with coldness. Since she couldn't escape, let's fight! Clenched her fists, she suddenly rushed up and poured all her strength with both hands. When the fist attacked at a fast, ruthless and incredible speed, he dodged sideways, stretched out his right hand toward the hand. She idled in the air, stood steadily behind him, and launched another attack.

Long silver hair was flying in the air, and under his bangs were such cruel and cold eyes, staring at him step by step, breaking one by one, and then taking action one by one. The two of them were hard to distinguish. Unexpectedly, he did not use any magic or magic power, but fought completely with force, which is commonly known as mediocre fighting. Such messy and gorgeous moves, without any flaws or water release, were thrilling step by step, and panicked rhythm.

The girl's skills were messy and powerful, and her pretty figure faintly revealed an inexplicable attraction. In the magnificent hall, the beautiful and cold girl, the handsome and charming boy, and the intricate figure, under the reflection of the cold light, silently had an illusion.

Every step is thrilling and ruthless, and what gradually arises is the complexity that slowly arises in the heart.

After all, she is still weaker than him.

He lost in terms of speed, and he grabbed her left hand without hesitation, and the magic light wrapped around his palm, making a cold twist.

Then, he did the only thing he regrets in the future.

"Click--"

"ah--"

The painful roar, the usually cold and beautiful face changed color instantly, and the cold sweat flowed, and the complexion was almost painful. The pain of the left hand sinking into the bone marrow was as broken as it was, and it was unbearable. The adhesion between meat and flesh, and the connection between bones.

The air passing by time, the pretty white shadows are like branches and leaves broken by the wind, like puppets that have lost their vitality, falling down pale and powerlessly.

At this moment, his cold eyes were cruel without any emotion.

Her hand was ruined. He ruined one of her hand.

She will not be able to make seals or exert force in the future. For any practitioner, this practice will kill them!

She lost, she lost completely, and she lost so miserably.

She finally saw his viciousness and seemed so small.

The pale eyes were without a trace of color, the dead pool water. He squatted down, and his cold hands crossed the skin, lifting the hair on her cheeks behind his ears.

The dark blue eyes were deep, and the nice magnetic sound was as cold as a demon. It opened through the thin lips: "After all, it's still too weak, just like a grasshopper, without any resistance. The weak, the symbol of disgust, will never go to the right path."

Such ridicule made Caixin on the ground feel inexplicably humiliated.

She will give him the sentence, this weak person.

He stepped away, walked out of the hall, and followed the people guarding the door, they all knew what was going on, but they didn't look back at her.

They knew that no one could defeat His Highness.

No one knows that the growing red hatred is entrapmenting like weeds.

…………………………………………

Xinghan suddenly noticed something strange on his hand. He raised his hand and suddenly saw a white silk on his wrist. He frowned and pulled it off. Hao didn't care about throwing it away.

Something passed through my heart slightly and disappeared.

Silent, ruthless, handsome and heartless.

Broken silk, broken tie.

It drifts in the corner with the wind, no one cares, no one knows that sour heart.

The red floats, the stunning cold love, the broken love is like the broken fate.

Fate is broken by love, strangeness is like the heart.

A white figure, three thousand silver hair, fluttered in the dark night, Na'a's figure drew a cold color from the window.
Chapter completed!