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What's more, after the Battle of Martial Arts, there is also the Battle of Inscription and the Battle of Martial Souls.

The victory in the Battle of Lingfu was only a small victory, not a decisive 'sexual' victory, so everyone's eyes fell on the ring again.

Of course, it is more about looking at Mo Chen, Mo Chen's strength has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and Bu Qingyun is even closer to the Martial King, the two of them join forces, under the Martial King, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have an opponent.

But when they watched Yi Lao and a Yuanwu Ninefold Martial Artist come to power, they still felt a pressure, Mo Chen and Bu Qingyun, I am afraid it will be difficult to win.

Long Aotian's divine 'color' has returned to normal, this martial arts battle, he doesn't seem to have much hope, but what does it matter, the Imperial City Academy, but among the battle of inscriptions and martial souls, two wins in three battles, the Imperial City Academy will still be defeated.

"Let's fight!" Mo Chen didn't have any extra words, and the body of the glass instantly rushed to the extreme, bursting out with dazzling light, and walked towards the other party.

"Flowing Water Sword!"

Bu Qingyun's long sword came out of its sheath, and the terrifying sword qi burst like a meteor, falling towards Yi Lao and the others.

"Break it for me!"

Yi Lao's wrist slashed, spreading out a layer of 'waves', like boiling water droplets, instantly enveloping Bu Qingyun's sword qi, roaring in that void, and suddenly bursting open.

On the other side, Mo Chen's Liuyun Jue also 'engaged' with the other party, and the latter's attack instantly shook his sword qi and bombarded him, but under the high-level glazed body, the opponent's attack could not cause any damage at all, and directly overflowed.

The terrifying attack was blocked by Mo Chen's glazed body, and at this moment, Mo Chen was like an indomitable god of war, with high fighting intent in his eyes, as if the god blocked the 'desire' to kill the god, and the Buddha blocked the 'desire' to punish the Buddha.

"Luo Ming, you come to contain Bu Qingyun, I'll deal with Mo Chen first." Yi Lao said to the ninefold martial artist, and then avoided Bu Qingyun and strolled towards Mo Chen.

"Okay." Luo Ming nodded, compared to Mo Chen, he was more willing to step up to Qingyun, although he couldn't win, but at least, he could contain it.

At the same time, he also 'handed over' the problem to Yi Lao, and he was naturally willing.

"Containment? I'd like to see how you can contain it! Looking at Yi Lao walking towards Mo Chen, Bu Qingyun didn't seem to be worried, the power of the flowing water sword became even stronger, suppressing Luo Ming without the power to fight back.

"Fight!"

Yi Lao also burst out with a loud burst, bursting out with all the strength of his fist, and terrifying attacks also began to suppress Mo Chen.

The battle of Yuanwu was more dazzling than the battle of the Spirit Mansion, and the four people in the ring broke out one after another dazzling attacks, and the bright light made everyone's eyes 'dazzled', and their vision was greatly impacted. Read the full text of the latest chapter

This battle of Yuanwu is too extremely gorgeous, every attack seems to be pulling the rules around it, constantly impacting everyone's vision, and unconsciously, the crowd around the ring has been blown back a few meters, it is enough to see the horror of this battle of Yuanwu.

Bu Qingyun took the attack to the extreme, suppressing Luo Ming's bitterness again and again, without a chance to breathe, and Yi Lao also continued to step towards Mo Chen, and his fighting spirit climbed to the extreme.

It seems that both of them want to quickly take out the weaker one and then join forces to besiege the other.

It seems that the key to the outcome of this matchup depends on who lasts longer, Mo Chen and Luo Ming.

"Do it!"

At this moment, Mo Chen suddenly snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, and rushed towards Yi Lao, suddenly bursting in the air, and terrifying energy swept the heavens and the earth, as if it was about to engulf Yi Lao.

"Ridiculous."

Yi Lao let out a sneer, even if he blew himself up to increase the Xuan Soldier, what was the use, he was a person close to the Martial King, even if it was a third-order high-grade amplification Xuan Soldier, it would be difficult to hurt him.

He directly penetrated into his palm, and a huge phantom turned into a huge shadow in the sky, directly grabbed the blasting power in his hand, and smashed towards Mo Chen below with a punch.

"Huh?"

However, the next moment, the sneer on Yi Lao's face instantly froze, he forgot, forgot that Mo Chen would still be hidden, at this moment, how could there be Mo Chen's figure in the ring, and the terrifying fist mark directly pounced into the air.

Boom!

At the moment when Yi Laoshen's 'color' changed greatly, a miserable scream suddenly came, and everyone saw that Luo Ming's figure flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell straight down from the ring.

The next moment, Mo Chen's figure appeared where Luo Ming had been standing.

Hiss!

At this moment, the crowd gasped one after another, continuously.

It turned out that Mo Chen and Bu Qingyun had a plan, and Mo Chen knew that Long Aotian would definitely send Yi Lao to fight, and he would also let Yi Lao take the lead in suppressing him, so he would plan and pretend to go into battle, and then when Bu Qingyun suppressed the other party and was unable to resist, he instantly hidden, made a strong move, and defeated the other party by surprise.

This is also why Bu Qingyun didn't worry about Mo Chen at the beginning, and why Mo Chen didn't use Concealment to dodge Yi Lao's attack, but persevered.

What they were waiting for was this moment, the time to defeat each other in one fell swoop.

Obviously, they succeeded, and now, two-on-one, the victory is already in their hands.

"Damn it!" Yi Lao scolded secretly, if he didn't know that he had been tricked at this moment, then he would really be a fool.

"Mo Chen, I'm the main attacker, you wait for the opportunity to move."

Bu Qingyun walked towards Yi Lao, and one after another sword rays continued to spread out, making the light in the ring even brighter, as if it could drown everything.

Yi Lao raised his hand to block, he did not surrender and admit defeat because of Luo Ming's defeat, he was on par with Bu Qingyun's realm, and the two were absolutely indistinguishable, but now there was a Mo Chen waiting for an opportunity to move, so that Yi Lao could not devote himself to the battle at all, so that he was suppressed by Bu Qingyun, and could only parry and could not fight back.

"Boom!"

Mo Chen erupted with countless fist marks, and the surging energy continued to slap towards Yi Lao, who gritted his teeth and insisted, refusing to take a step back, his eyes were full of crazy 'color'.

He can't afford to lose this crucial battle, and he will never give up until the last moment.

However, what he faced was the joint attack of Mo Chen and Bu Qingyun.

Woohoo!

A few sounds came, and I saw Bu Qingyun burst out with countless sword rays, such a close distance, which made Yi Lao's pupils shrink suddenly, and he hurriedly leaned back, avoiding Bu Qingyun's sword rays.

However, at this moment, Mo Chen's palm print landed in front of his 'chest', shaking it back, and then his figure shook and came to Yi Lao, who looked up and saw that a sharp claw had already grabbed his throat.

Hiss!

A sense of horror rose from Yi Lao's heart, as if he meant an ominous premonition.

"Get out!"

Mo Chen drank lightly, grabbed Yi Lao's throat, slapped it with one palm, and knocked him out of the ring, even though Yi Lao was strong, but his throat was a weak point in the human body, and he was slapped down by Mo Chen's palm, almost making him lose his breath.

"Damn it!"

Yi Lao fell out of the ring, coughed violently, clutched his throat, and looked at Mo Chen through gritted teeth.

At this moment, the crowd was dumbfounded, and the people of the Yuanwu Academy were also dumbfounded, in the battle of Yuanwu, Mo Chen was so strong, and Yi Lao, who was close to the level of the Martial King, was knocked out of the ring by him.

Even with the help of Bu Qingyun, there is no doubt about Mo Chen's strength, and Mo Chen now is definitely stronger than when he fought against Long Aotian a few months ago.

Mo Chen stood in the ring, glanced around, and the moment Yi Lao fell out of the ring, this martial arts battle was over, the Imperial City Academy, won two games in a row, and won this first battle.

He looked at Long Aotian and Ye Wolf with sharp eyes, didn't speak, just walked slowly out of the ring and returned to the camp of the Imperial City Academy.

There is no arrogance, no pride, no contempt, no humiliation, Mo Chen, just walked out of the ring indifferently, and if he won, it seems that it should be taken for granted, which makes the people of the Deyuan Martial Arts Academy feel extremely aggrieved, if Mo Chen puts down his wild words and humiliates them, they will be hateful and angry, but at this moment, their anger cannot find a place to vent, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

"Brother Chen, it's good." Fat Zixuan and the others looked at Mo Chen happily.

Ye Qianzhong also patted Mo Chen's shoulder appreciatively, and Mo Zining had a happy smile on her face, a look of relief, no matter what their father was, at least, this younger brother made her feel relieved.

"Next, the Battle of the Heavenly Shadows." On the high platform, Long Aotian said calmly, with that indifferent look, people couldn't see the slightest depressed demeanor, as if the defeat in the battle of martial arts did not affect the overall situation under his control.

The crowd's expression' was slightly condensed, two wins in three battles, the Imperial City Academy had already won the battle of martial arts, this battle of Tianyun, is it still necessary?

The corners of Ye Qianzhong's mouth grinned slightly, he knew that Long Aotian was not to divide the victory or defeat of the third battle, but to protect the glory of the Yuanwu Academy, he stepped forward and prepared to fight.

However, at this moment, a palm appeared on his shoulder, and when he looked back, he saw Mo Chen shaking his head slightly, which made him a little suspicious.

Mo Chen stepped forward and said, "The battle of martial arts, two wins in three battles, my Imperial City Academy has already won, and there is no need to carry out this battle of Tianyou." ”

Long Aotian's pupils constricted slightly for a moment, and he spoke, "What, are you despising my Yuanwu Academy?" ”

Mo Chen shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "If you want to say that, I can't help it." ”

Two 'essence' rays burst out from Long Aotian's pupils, he looked directly at Mo Chen, the 'yin' cold gaze gave people an extremely uncomfortable feeling, it seemed to be sharper than a sharp blade, but Mo Chen smiled and was not afraid.

If you win, why fight again.

Long Aotian retracted his gaze and nodded slightly, he knew that it was obviously impossible for Mo Chen to express his stance and want Ye Qianzhong to go to the ring, it seemed that it was impossible to abolish Ye Qianzhong today.

He opened his mouth and said, "Okay, since the Imperial City Academy has given up the third battle, then the battle of the martial arts will end with two to one, and the Imperial City Academy will win the next game." ”

The crowd frowned slightly, although this Long Aotian did not directly announce that Ye Qianzhong had admitted defeat, the meaning of his words was obviously that Ye Qianzhong had admitted defeat, which made everyone in the Imperial City Academy a little unconvinced.

Even Ye Qianzhong's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a 'fine' light.

Mo Chen smiled indifferently: "Dean, since you have already won, why bother to fight again, what's more, don't you think Long Aotian is a little abnormal?" ”

With Mo Chen's words, the core figures of the surrounding schools looked at him one after another, and there seemed to be suspicion in their eyes.

Mo Chen explained: "When have you ever seen Long Aotian do useless things, we have already won the battle of the martial arts, why does he still want the dean to conduct the battle of heaven and darkness?" ”

"Perhaps, he wants to defend the glory of the Yuanwu Academy?" Someone said.

Ye Qianzhong came over, shook his head and said: "Long Aotian is not a person who cares about fame and fortune, he has always only valued the result, this third battle, no matter whether he wins or loses, he can't change the result, with his 'character' character, he will not ask for another battle, unless, he wants to do something in this third battle." ”

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